Behind the glass wall on the high-rise building, Longteng Novel Editor-in-Chief and publishing supervisor looked at the bottom of the building, a sales square that brought a large number of readers.

They looked at each other for a moment and smiled.

The publishing supervisor said, "Congratulations, editor-in-chief, "The Legend of Wukong" has such a good sales volume, and at the lowest level, it is also the best immortal level, and it may even reach the level of a little god. Your vision is indeed correct, and you won't have to worry about the next performance selection."

The so-called Shangxian and Xiao Shen are the names of some best-selling novelists within Longteng, which essentially represents the novelist who ranks third and fourth stairs in China.

Li Ming, editor-in-chief of the novel, said: "My expectations for "The Legend of Wukong" are higher than you. Let's wait until the results of the quick report come out. Nothing is useful now."

But not long after he finished speaking, an editor hurriedly came with the speed report.

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief, the quick report is out."

The editor handed the quick report to Li Ming, wiped his sweat, and there was still an unstoppable excitement on his face.

"The sales volume on the first day exceeded 770,000 copies, and the final sales volume is expected to exceed 8.5 million!"

The final sales volume is 8.5 million copies! This sales volume will undoubtedly be a bombshell in the comics industry, but it is not particularly powerful in the novel industry where competition and talent is emerging.

"Look at it, I'm still guessing correctly!" The publisher said: "If the subsequent advertising and promotion are good, and there is still hope of becoming a little god, as for higher...then it will be gone."

"It's a pity that I haven't entered the third ladder."

He shook his head and sighed: "If you enter the third line and reach the level of the little god, the company will pay more attention to you, editor-in-chief."

The Chinese novel world is a pyramid-like structure. The three classes located at the top are respected by them as god-level. Novelists of this level each have the achievements to dominate the survival of small companies. Eighty percent of Longteng Company's resources are placed on these god-level novelists.

If Li Ming discovered a god-level writer, the prize money this year would be 500,000 or 600,000 yuan.

“What a pity…”

The publisher sighed again, if he was at the level of a little god, he would also have a great reward.

"What a pity?" Li Ming smiled after reading the quick report, "Hasn't He Xi reached the level of the little god?"

The publishing supervisor was stunned: "How do you say this?"

"You forgot that "The Legend of Wukong" has been released."

Li Ming smiled and said: "Readers can read it for free online, so there is no need to buy it. It is normal for physical books to be affected, and this is He Xi's first work."

Every famous novelist must accumulate fame. The first work has the least sales volume. Longteng evaluates the novelist's potential as calculated based on the content and sales volume of the book. As long as he is determined to have real talents and knowledge, the first comprehensive evaluation will be two levels higher than the sales volume.

"This time the quick report predicts that 8.5 million will be raised, and the level of the immortal level will be increased by two levels. He Xi's evaluation of potential is the middle god. However, the exposure of "The Legend of Wukong" has affected sales, and it will have to be added to another level. When the company meets next time, He Xi will definitely be the evaluation of the great god!"

Li Ming was a little excited.

He Xi is a professional cartoonist and has caused a miracle in comics. Now no one will suspect that he will be short-lived. With real talent and excellent market performance, Longteng Company will regard him as a key observation object.

"Yes, I forgot that this is his first novel."

The publisher patted his head: "The first novel has this sales volume, and it is indeed a great potential! Haha, both of us have hope for the bonus this year!"

He showed an expectant look.

Li Ming nodded: "The bonus is no problem, but He Xi did not agree to change careers and become a novelist, and the bonus is only half at most."

When he said this, the supervisor was full of regret: "Oh, how can a good novel genius draw? How hard is that thing!"

Compared with novels, comics are hard and less expensive, and the sales market and channels of comics are far worse than novels. In addition to the Central Plains and Jiangnan, China has five regions, with a population of more than 3 billion and dominant globally. A novel with a sales volume of 10 million copies is at the third level, while a single comic sales volume of 10 million copies is unique!!

"Do you think He Xi will leave the comics world?"

The supervisor asked with expectations.

"I don't know this, but..." Li Ming frowned: "After more than ten years of comic development, the first group of people who have passed higher education will come out. These people have very high painting skills and will bring a revolution to the comics industry."

“Higher comics education.”

The supervisor was slightly stunned and then complained: "Are you talking about the comic associations that capitalists and painters have set up? I remember that Ninghai's reservation as a comic education center was snatched away by Yanjing, and this year they also formed a comic company."

"Yes, it's not just Yanjing."

Li Ming nodded: "The Far East, Ji East, Taiwan Strait, Yinbang, Zangyuan, and China's five districts have a comic education center. The first batch of students are ready to come out, and the comic and animation worlds are about to usher in a reshuffle."

He sighed slightly, and suddenly thought of the last conversation with Meng Huo. The child had wonderful fantasies about the future of the comics industry, but those ideas might have been seen by capitalists a few years ago and they started silently.

If it weren't for He Xi's sudden emergence, Li Ming wouldn't have noticed that the higher comic education that Huaxia decided to carry out a few years ago had only one school quota in each area. It was strange at the time. Now, thinking about it, it was full of malice to divide the market.

Both the Central Plains and Jiangnan belong to the hinterland of China. The comic market in this area is regarded as a garden by the Yanjing Comics Association, and He Xi is in this garden.

"Come on, boy."

Why does Li Ming cheer up in his heart? Everything in the cultural industry depends on strength. Phoenix Company alone is actually difficult to defeat a group of cartoonists who have left the society. But no matter what Phoenix Company is like, Li Ming believes that He Xi will not be defeated.

He is an original comic genius. Those who have been trained through higher education are only talents who draw comics. The development and development of the comic market cannot be lacking in Hexi. Capitalists who want to make money will never hurt him.

The result may be in two directions, one is He Xi's job change, or Phoenix Company joins the comics association, and the other is that Phoenix Company accepts more cartoonists and forms a more powerful company centered on He Xi.

But for Li Ming, he hopes for a third ending...

Capitalists attacked He Xi, thus allowing him to turn around and enter the novel industry.

However, this possibility is the smallest. Now that the war has disappeared, Huaxia Technology has entered a bottleneck, and the world is in a dormant period of development. It takes hundreds of years for human beings to open the astral path. In this process, material life will be quickly saturated. In order to meet the social emptiness that human beings are about to usher in, entertainment culture will serve as a pillar industry.

He Xi's existence will soon attract national attention as a potential godfather candidate for a cultural category with great potential...
Chapter completed!