The lights on the small building No. 27 were not on, and the lights on No. 26 were also dark. It seems that Mai Gu and the others have returned to the dormitory.

He looked back at the small building No. 24, but there was still no lights and Lao Fu was not at home.

However, the building No. 25 was brightly lit, and Teacher Yu opened the yard gate like a shark smelling the smell.

"Teacher Yu." He greeted.

Yu Shuheng looked at him and turned back into the room.

Li Heng was already used to her indifferent appearance. Seeing this, he put the key he had just taken back in his pocket, followed him into the small building No. 25, and closed the yard gate.

Up to the second floor, she pointed to the landline on the coffee table, "Twenty minutes ago, a person known as editor Liao called you and you will go back."

As she said that, she handed him a note with a number on it.

Li Heng took it and glanced at him, then didn't hesitate anymore, and sat down and started dialing.

"Dingling..."

"Dingling..."

While waiting, Yu Shuheng made him a cup of coffee.

Well, she was by the way, because she wanted to drink it herself.

Li Heng took a sip and felt it was so bitter, "Teacher, isn't there any sugar added?"

"I added some, I like bitterness, I didn't add much." Yu Shuheng pushed a wooden box in front of him.

There are clips inside, and evenly sized candy cubes.

Anyway, it’s not your own thing, so it can be used to be a waste. If you don’t eat it, you still want to eat it. You can put three pieces of candy into a coffee cup.

Just as he was stirring all the time, the phone went out and Editor Liao's voice came from inside: '

Li Heng?"

"Yes, it's me. Good evening, Uncle Liao, have you had dinner?" Li Heng asked hurriedly.

"Not yet, I'm so busy these two days. I often eat two meals in three days. I'll tell you something." Editor-in-chief Liao talked about it and finally talked about the main business.

Li Heng listened with his ears: "You said."

Editor-in-chief Liao said: "Next Saturday, 5 days later, the single version of "Cultural Journey" will be launched. I will officially tell you on behalf of "Harvest".

Li Heng said yes, his tone was quite stable.

Editor-in-chief Liao asked: "Aren't you excited?"

Li Heng replied: "Uncle Liao, what's the matter that Yingdu hasn't yet, why are you excited?"

Editor-in-chief Liao asked: "What do you want to be excited? Real money, money?"

Li Heng was not hypocritical when he was revealed: "Hi, rice in Shanghai is expensive, and it is not easy to live in a white house.

I have old people above and young people below, and there are family members who want to raise them. People eat horses and chew everything, and everything costs money. Don’t think I am vulgar.”

Editor-in-chief Liao laughed, "Where did you come from?"

Li Heng's face did not blush and his heart was not beating, and he said, "As the saying goes, people will have immediate worries without long-term thinking. I am not a little bitch now.

But there will definitely be a lot in the near future, I have to save some money in advance.

Uncle Liao, you are also a father or grandpa. You must know more about the heart than me."

Hearing the word "many", Yu Shuheng on the sofa opposite him glanced at him strangely several times.

Editor-in-chief Liao covered the receiver and said to Mr. Ba next to him: "I heard it? I'm just an old man at a young age."

Mr. Ba smiled and said no comment.

After a while, Editor-in-Chief Liao paused and said, "The first subscription data of "Cultural Journey" at Xinhua Bookstore came out in the evening. Can you guess how many of the first subscriptions are?"

Li Heng estimated based on the news newspaper and reader letter, and then guessed: "Is there 50,000?"

Editor-in-chief Liao laughed and asked him to guess again.

Li Heng had a clear mind and added a lot of things: "100,000 copies."

Editor-in-chief Liao still laughed, his voice cheerful: "Be more confident and more courageous."

Li Heng suddenly became anxious and excited, and guessed for the third time: "Have you passed 150,000 copies?"

Editor-in-chief Liao followed the data in the notebook: "As of 6 pm today, the final data we counted was 193,789 volumes."

Then the other party excitedly sent his blessings: "Congratulations! Li Heng, you set a record!

The first subscription record that the magazine and I couldn’t imagine!

Just wait for the major newspapers to praise you tomorrow."

If it were in the past, Editor Liao was at least 50 people, and he would never speak like this or speak like this.

But the first subscription record of more than 190,000 is too amazing! I met him for the first time in the industry for so many years, how can he calm down?

193789? ??

193789!!!

Li Heng was confused when he heard this! He thought he had heard it wrong, he was so arrogant?

You should know that the famous "Abandoned City" in later generations only had more than 170,000 copies of the first subscription, and I surpassed it at the beginning, which was simply!

This is really scary!

His mind was messy, completely gone from calmness as before, and he swallowed unconsciously, and confirmed:

"Uncle Liao, there are so many?"

Editor-in-chief Liao said in a very affirmative tone: "Of course, it's like a fake package to change. When Xiao Zou handed me the data, Mr. Ba and I were both shocked."

Li Heng was choking and didn't say anything for a while.

He felt that he was not a little excited now, but very excited! His heart was pounding, making people almost rest!

Awesome!

Why am I so awesome?

Li Heng suddenly felt a little thirsty, and it didn't count if he finished drinking his coffee in one breath. Without thinking, he stretched out his right hand and walked over the coffee opposite, and drank it in one breath.

Under Yu Shuheng's death gaze, he finished drinking in one breath.

After drinking, Li Heng, who didn't know what he had done, smacked his lips and asked, "Uncle Liao, are you ready to add prints? But you have to grab the time, otherwise the piracy on the market will be unpredictable."

He was also anxious. The situation was so good, how could he not be anxious?

All are small money!

All are money!

Editor-in-chief Liao gave him a reassurance: "I have added the print, don't worry. Because the readers have been so popular before, we have done a lot of preparations this time and are confident and confident to win this battle."

"Okay! I'll wait for your good news."

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