Chapter 173 This book is poisonous!
"The first hour of the launch of the suspect x, the entire network sales exceeded 20,000, 6:00 in the morning, and 250,000 in 11:45 in the evening. If the pre-sale is not counted, the sales volume on the first day was 251,400 copies."
Chen Xu didn't look at the statistical chart at all. These data have been hovering in his mind for a long time and cannot be erased at all!
Originally, after seeing that the sales volume exceeded 100,000 at around 6 o'clock in the morning, he thought there would be 300,000 or 400,000 on the first day, but he didn't expect that his stamina was a little insufficient.
Readers and fans bought books online at the beginning, and after the physical store opened, they also contributed a lot of sales, and it only reached 250,000 copies at night.
After hearing this, Qin Chuan was a little confused, "Since it's only 250,000 copies, isn't it only a quarter of a million? If we blow it like this, wouldn't it be very embarrassing if the truth is revealed?"
He had a headache when he thought of that scene, and the gap was too big!
It would be almost the same if it was about 950,000 yuan to sell a million yuan a day.
"You have more than this book, and the rest of the novels are still very popular in promotional activities. If "Zhu Xian" sells one set, it will be counted as four volumes. "Human Life is Eternal Sorrow and Water is Longing East" is also a set of four volumes. These have a total of 760,000 volumes, which is exactly one million!"
Chen Xu didn't expect Qin Chuan to become the winner of the mid-year promotion.
It’s enough to sell new books, but the old books are selling well!
Although physical bookstores occasionally hold small activities, they are far from as big as Dangdang.com and Goudong Bookstore.
Therefore, the two old books "Zhu Xian" do not have any advantages in physical bookstores, but they are attracted by consumers on the Internet.
There are still some advantages to having more words, at least a few more volumes will be released after printing it into a physical book.
Only then did Qin Chuan realize that the daily sales of emotions are one million yuan, which refers to all the books under his name!
"It would be great if the mid-year promotion could continue, and this might make the book sales reach over tens of millions soon."
"Don't be foolish. The first batch of readers' comments have not yet been released. If they read fast enough, they might be able to make it within seven days to allow the rest of the customers waiting for comments to catch up with the tail of the promotion." Chen Xu was a little happy. He had conducted many investigations, and "Suspect x" would definitely not disappoint readers.
If the reputation spreads, the sales will naturally not be like jumping on the platform ten meters!
"I really didn't want to plant willows and willows. I didn't expect that the novel I made in the most hasty may become my highest-selling work." Qin Chuan was a little helpless, and he really didn't know how to evaluate the current situation.
Chen Xu patted the desktop and explained: "This situation is hard to come by. Don't be so hasty next time, just prepare more."
"The Devotion of Suspect X" is now popular, half because of the sudden preview and the contrast.
As a suspense mystery novel, it is not written in normal and popular mode, which makes it a bit counter-routine.
It just so happens that everyone is a little tired of reading routines, and this kind of anti-routine works suddenly became popular.
Most anti-routine novels are actually just routines, just wearing a vest.
The novel "Zhu Xian" is actually more popular than "Suspect X", but due to the Internet serialization diverts many readers, the sales of physical books are not too amazing in terms of numbers.
In fact, this is quite beneficial. At least it has been on various rankings at Qidian, which is equivalent to making free advertising.
It can not only attract readers, but also attract copyright owners. Although the popular copyrights of "Zhu Xian" have been sold almost, there are still some fragmented copyrights waiting to be sold.
Qin Chuan agreed with Chen Xu's idea very much. He said, "That's what I plan recently, to precipitate well and give readers some time to digest."
"Have you thought about what type of new book is?"
"Not yet. If you think about it, I will have a good chat with you."
"Then I won't disturb you reading poetry." Chen Xu was about to get up and leave, and asked again unwillingly: "Are you sure you won't attend the Chinese Poetry Conference? I heard that the second season is recruiting contestants, and I can help you run a place in the competition."
Qin Chuan was covered in black lines, "If you don't go, you really won't go!"
"Okay, goodbye!"
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In the double suite in Fenghuangwan Community, Lin Xin was lying on the sofa without moving.
He now has no other thoughts except lying on the corpse, he just wants to be a salted fish quietly.
After filming for several months, I experienced wind, rain and sun exposure, and my skin was rougher, and I had various collisions and collisions, and all kinds of new and old injuries were put on the battlefield together.
Due to too many wire scenes, his waist was already damaged. He was not a professional martial arts actor and was really unfamiliar with hanging steel wires.
The agent just took him back to get a silver needle, but now he has no strength to reach out to get water.
"Dingdong! Dingdong!"
The doorbell rang several times in a row.
Lin Xin didn't want to get up, and he shouted at the top of his throat: "Who?"
If it’s selling or something, you can save some effort.
"Thunder Express, you have a package that arrived yesterday. I contacted you and said I will deliver it again today. Can I open the door and sign it up?"
Since it is a courier, there is nothing we can do about it.
Lin Xin is too lazy to go out recently and bought a lot of things online, but he doesn’t know what he is delivering now.
He was wearing a loose ball uniform and his hair was as dirty as a chicken coop. After opening the door, he saw the middle-aged man at the door.
"This is your express delivery. Do you need unpacking and acceptance?"
"No, just sign it."
Lin Xin wrote his name and handed it over.
This courier probably didn't know that the sloppy young man in front of him was actually the starring of a movie that invested hundreds of millions of dollars.
He said thank you and took the package and closed the door.
Some things are not suitable for opening in front of outsiders, especially celebrities like them who need privacy.
The package is heavy and quite heavy.
When I opened it with scissors, Lin Xin found that there were five complete books inside!
"I'm so disappointed. It turns out that it's Teacher Qin's new book, and I've forgotten it."
He bought five books when he participated in the pre-sale, and now there is a poster and two bookmarks in the package, which looks quite cost-effective.
Just in time to be a salted fish, Lin Xin picked up one of the books, removed the plastic seal outside, and put it in his hand and flipped it over.
Half leaned against the sofa, he had no hobby of suspense mystery novels, but he liked such movies, and even auditioned for them.
As a result, the protagonist failed and instead played a supporting role, the movie said, "Don't destroy the scene."
Now looking at Qin Chuan's book, his originally disappeared memories gradually returned, "So this is the book that leaked who the murderer was!"
Perhaps he had some rebellious thinking, but the more Lin Xin looked at him, the more he felt that the protagonist Shi Hong was like a criminal suspect, for fear that he would attack the mother and daughter.
No one is staring at single divorced neighbors all day long!
Lin Xin was fascinated by the sight before he knew it, and he didn't even want to get up and go to the bathroom. He would rather keep it in.
Fortunately, his kidneys are good, otherwise he wouldn't last long.
Chapter completed!