As soon as the book club ended, the book-selling party became lively and lively.
There was a long queue in front of the autograph table. Jin He was signing autographs and saying thank you at the same time. It had nothing to do with Lu Fei, but suddenly several girls came out, greedy for his art germs, and insisted on the "Supreme Treasure" autograph.
With such a shout, other people followed suit, and the scene was comparable to a star chasing scene, and he was confusedly involved.
"Hiss~"
Lu Fei shook his arms and signed autographs for a long time. His arms were sore and painful. He looked at the huge empty auditorium and muttered:
"Why are you asking me for an autograph? I'm not the author."
"Forget Versailles."
Xu Lei has been hanging out with Lu Fei for a long time, and he is full of buzzwords, "Who made you famous for the Supreme Treasure?"
I glanced at the empty box of novels that had been sold out, and then looked around at the clear viewing area, when a beautiful silhouette suddenly flashed across it.
Hey, beauty, who is this?
Zeng Li stood in front of Lu Fei and handed over "The Legend of Wukong".
"Junior, thank you for recommending me."
"Hey, you're welcome, aren't you? This is also your destiny, senior sister."
Lu Fei signed his name and said, "To say thank you the most, it is Sister Hailu. This is a gift from her."
"I want to thank both of you, brother and sister."
Zeng Li put away the book and wanted to continue chatting through "The Legend of Wukong". He was full of curiosity about this junior Lu.
Just at this time, Xu Lei came over, put his arm around Lu Fei's shoulders, and joked: "Hey, do you know your girlfriend?"
She was stunned for a moment, and questions filled her mind.
"No, I'm a senior."
Lu Fei rolled his eyes, "Take Jin He Zai and the media to the hotel first. Stay with me. I'll be here right away."
"Okay, I'll go first."
As soon as Xu Lei finished speaking, Zeng Li immediately realized that her appearance was inappropriate. She waved her hand and said she would leave immediately and treat Lu Fei to dinner another day.
"Sure! One day I wander over to the set, and senior sister will treat me that day."
Lu Fei stood up and watched the graceful figure in Tsing Yi drift away. He glanced at Xu Lei from the corner of his eye:
"What's that look in your eyes?"
His eyes were playful and he smiled, "You kid, it's okay. I finally understand why you went to take the National Theater and Nortel exams."
"Go away, come on, it's not as evil as you think. Even if I have such a heart, I don't have the waist. If I have the waist, I don't have the kidneys."
"Let's drink tiger bone wine. My old man saved a few bottles. I'll steal one and we'll get 50-50."
"Steal? It's really yours!"
Lu Fei and Xu Lei hooked up, and the pair of friends led a large group to the hotel for payment. Then, in the next five days, it was like a singer on tour, going around Shuimu, Renmin University, Yan Normal University, etc.
The 400 books I brought each time were sold out on the spot.
The signing materials and photos were not only published in newspapers, but also on New Wolf, NetEase, and Sohu. They were also spread from Mizuki Kyoda's BBS. There were more than a dozen book club groups for "The Legend of Wukong" alone.
It has become so popular that QQ signatures are all excerpts of sentences from "The Legend of Wukong", such as "I want this day, no longer able to cover my eyes", "I want this land, no longer able to bury my heart"...
People have more or less the desire to express themselves in adolescence, which is called "showing off" or "smelling beauty" in a harsh way. These days, there are no post bars, no scarves, and no QQ space. The only way to post on friends is——
QQ signature.
One person picked up a famous quote, and other friends also wanted to copy it, so they took advantage of the penguin's tailwind, and strangely triggered online and offline linkage. "The Legend of Wukong" went from Yanjing to the whole country.
April 1st is April Fool’s Day, but it’s not a joke. In 6 days, all 8,000 copies released by Feigou.com, even if they cost 20 yuan each, were still sold out in seconds.
Counting the 2,000 copies sold at the book signing, no more, no less, a total of 10,000 copies were sold!
This is still in Russian marketing, and it is completely liberalized. Although it cannot replicate the craze of "Westward Journey", it is at least half as popular.
"According to this trend, 50,000 copies will definitely be no problem."
Xu Lei looked at the background data and saw that he had a good start in the job. The first project he hosted was a great success, and he rubbed his hands excitedly.
"Should we print more? Anyway, the publishing house will take away the extra and send it to the bookstore?"
"It's not necessary. It's not just a one-time deal. We have to cooperate with Beijing University Publishing House in the future. The Internet is about a win-win situation."
Lu Fei curled his lips. Although "The Legend of Wukong" was a best-seller worth over 10 million in his previous life, it has been reprinted for about 150 times. A simple calculation means that one printing is only 70,000.
It can be seen that the market for "The Legend of Wukong" is so big.
It would be better to take advantage of the lack of copyright awareness among domestic booksellers and win over Anne Baby and Han Han.
In the next five years, they will set off a trend of pretentious youth literature, with almost one million-dollar best-selling book per capita, which can completely drive the b2c book section of Feigou.com.
Not only youth literature, but also suspense reasoning has long been laid out. At this time, Keigo Higashino and others are still a transparent person in China.
"Tao Yao, where are Keigo Higashino's books like "Malevolence" and "White Night Journey"?"
"Mr. Lu, we are already negotiating the price."
Tao Yao reported carefully that the copyright of a book is between 150,000 and 300,000 yen, which is 10,000 to 20,000 RMB, which is far less than the high price that was later speculated.
Don’t win them all!
Lu Fei waved his hand and wanted everything within 20,000 yuan.
He touched his chin. Feigou.com currently has three B2C products: books, music, and videos.
The book carriage is on the right track. Now there is "Let's Talk" to attract traffic. In the future, we will plan a few columns like "Hundred Schools Forum" for the science and education channel. We are far ahead of Dangdang, so it is not a problem!
In addition to the video "Screening Room 10", we also explored the movie channel and opened up a second media drainage channel, which is stable and improving.
All it takes is Jay Chou's "Jay" and "Fantasy" to open up Feigou.com's music scene...
After all, the re-released version of this milk tea lover and outdated male singer’s concert has exceeded 100 million online viewers.
In my thoughts, suddenly there was a strange movement outside the house: "Oh no, our plane has crashed!"
Lu Fei counted the time and instantly understood that something happened in the south.
At this time, there was a mess outside the hotel. The students outside were filled with indignation, raising their arms and roaring. This situation was exactly the same as last year.
"It's too much to bully others, it's too much, fuck!"
Xu Lei stamped his feet and roared at the top of his lungs. Anger filled every corner of the room. Everyone clenched their fists, and even the most gentle Wang Huiwen breathed out fragrance.
Fang Xing's face was gloomy and he narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Lu, I want to find a home in the next few days."
"Return to your old profession?" Lu Fei's eyes were burning.
"Well, I really can't swallow this breath." Fang Xing said.
"I support you, but you alone are not enough. Let's organize people."
Lu Fei's face was livid and he was extremely serious, "Create a group and bring in all the people who attended the last conference. Han Yu knows the Red League there. Let's get together some of the leaders of the hei guest and plan to do something. What a battle!”
"Okay, just do as Mr. Lu said!" Fang Xing nodded solemnly.
Lu Fei patted him on the shoulder, and he jerked up!
An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you.
………
"Didi didi~"
In the dark room, only the computer glowed faintly.
Lin Yong looked at the QQ groups organized by the Red Alliance one after another, holding his hands with one hand and making a crackling sound in his bones.
Last year, there was a network offensive and defensive battle. The enemy was injured a thousand times and the enemy suffered 800 losses. China only won a miserable victory.
In the final analysis, organizational coordination is not enough.
Therefore, after several months of recruiting troops and elites, at the end of 2000, a Red Alliance army of thousands of people was formed, ready for action.
Suddenly, Han Yu sent a private message inviting him to join the group.
Frowning his eyebrows, he applied to join, and soon the system popped up a message that "lion" had entered the [KeyKemeng] QQ group. He glanced at the members on the list, and all of them had notes:
[Green Corps: Glacier]
[Green Corps: Skywalk]
[Friendship Technology Alliance:...]
[Lan Ke Alliance:...]
[Eagle Alliance: Wan Tao]
[Chinese Heigu Alliance: King...]
[Hongmeng:...]
The top geeks in China, who had fought side by side with him back then, were now all gathered in such a group. He couldn't wait to look at the group leader to see who he was.
I saw it read, [Chinese Keyboard Man: Ah Fei].
