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"Has the sales statistics of the latest issue of "New Martial Arts" magazine come out?"

"Why haven't the sales statistics come out yet? Isn't it usually very fast?"

"I'm so anxious! I've been waiting for two hours!"

"Why haven't the statistical results come out yet?! I've been reviewing the manuscript for more than two hours!"

All the editors of the "New Martial Arts" magazine are anxiously waiting for the sales results. Now that the martial arts style is blowing up again, these employees who had lost hope in the magazine once again ignited hope.

"Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" let them see how much potential this book has!

"The result is out!"

"real?"

"How much does Xiao Wang sell this month?"

"Editor-in-chief, this... this..." Xiao Wang, the staff member of the statistics, was stunned when he saw the data on the computer.

"Is it good or not?! Say it quickly, why are you hesitating!" Feng Feng frowned slightly, his expression quite serious.

A few people gathered around and leaned in front of the computer to see the sales of the latest issue of "New Martial Arts"——

""New Martial Arts" magazine has 100,000 monthly copies, ranking second in the sales of similar magazines!"

Nie Weidong was shocked when several large characters appeared on the screen.

Feng Feng was dumbfounded.

Everyone in the office was stunned.

Among the magazines of the same type in recent years, "New Martial Arts" magazine has been at the bottom, and it has become the second? !

Monthly sales of 100,000? !

Sales that were unimaginable before? !

The whole office erupted in an instant, excited cheers and whistles gathered together.

"Tonight I will be the host, and everyone can eat whatever they want." Feng Feng also had a smile on his face, and this upsurge of martial arts style was enough to make everyone excited.

...

"The sales volume of "New Martial Arts" magazine has come out!!!" Nie Weidong said excitedly to Shu Cheng on the other end of the phone.

"Oh." The boy replied faintly while lying under the quilt, no emotion could be heard in his lazy voice.

Nie Weidong frowned, listening to the boy's faint voice, his brows were slightly frowned, "Are you sick? There is something wrong with your voice."

The young man was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, his long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and his lazy voice sounded: "No, how many sales?"

"Oh, that's right." Nie Weidong said excitedly, ""New Martial Arts" magazine has 100,000 copies per month, ranking second in sales among magazines of the same type! With a monthly magazine of 100,000 copies, the power of "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" is simply too terrifying! "

"This is just the beginning." Shu Cheng lay pale on the bed, his voice was flat.

"Are you really okay?" Nie Weidong frowned, "Don't hold back when you're sick, just speak out."

"Do you want me to be sick so much?" Shu Cheng's voice was languid, and there seemed to be no difference except that his breath was a little weaker than usual.

Nie Weidong choked suddenly: "..."

"Then I'm really sick." There was a faint smile on the corner of Shu Cheng's bloodless lips, "Lovesickness."

"Cough..." Nie Weidong coughed dryly twice, "Anda, cough... that... are you kidding me?!"

lovesickness? ! I wipe! Does An Da have unreasonable thoughts about him? !

Nie Weidong's inexplicable chrysanthemum tightened, and he stretched out his hand to touch his nose.

"You're too ugly, I'm not interested in you." Shu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and hung up the phone.

Nie Weidong: "..." Anda, really, you don't have to be so straightforward.