The shadow under the tree is blown by the wind, and the pomegranate skirt is illuminated by the wind

Five-star hotel, balcony of presidential suite.

The sky was lit up by the lights of the city, and it was filled with red light. Chu Fan and Luo Jinyu did not do anything, nor did they do anything that lovers like to do on this wonderful night.

The two of them gathered around a table on the balcony, drank tea, looked at the city, and watched the sky at night.

"Look, how many copies of your book have you ordered?" Luo Jinyu was very concerned about the release data of "I Open a Copy for the Human Race", even more than when she released a new song.

"Are you expecting it to exceed 10,000 for the first order?" Chu Fan picked up the phone and stayed with a girl like Luo Jinyu, just playing with the phone. There must be something wrong with his mind.

There was nothing wrong with Chu Fan's mind. After discussing art with Luo Jinyu, there was no physical contact and he just looked at her. He also felt that it was pleasing to the eye and lived up to the good time.

"It's only 10,000. I think there are too few people. I don't know what's wrong with people nowadays. They don't like reading." Luo Jinyu couldn't believe what happened to the book "I Open a Copy for the Human Race".

At first, I couldn't even sign the contract. I stayed alone for more than a month and finally signed the contract after changing sites.

However, after one month of transfer, 180,000 words were collected, and only more than 50,000 were collected. According to Chu Fan's estimation, the first order was only over 10,000.

"There are more than 50,000 collections and more than 10,000 first orders. This ratio is very scary. Few books on the entire Internet can have this ratio." Chu Fan is very proud. In his previous life, whether he was a Confucianist or a cultural novelist, although he was a good writer,

They all copied books or songs, but they were not as good as him.

Luo Jinyu frowned, there are fewer and fewer real scholars.

"Fewer and fewer people read books. It's true. There are too many entertainment projects. People who read my books are all senior readers of online literature. The proportion of these readers in Qiyue is not high, about 30%. They have read too many

Only when readers are tired of reading and writing online will they become interested in books like mine. Readers who have read online articles for less than three or five years will not be interested in books like mine." Chu Fan is a senior writer in the field of online articles.

, see very clearly.

"How many first orders have been made?" Luo Jinyu asked after hearing that the first order was related to subsequent recommended resources.

"Huh?" Chu Fan was surprised when he opened the writer's assistant statistics page: "It's only ten o'clock in the evening, and the first order has exceeded 10,000."

He thought it was a bit incredible. Looking at the collection again, it was only less than fifty-two thousand.

It couldn't be some kind-hearted reader who helped him make the first order, he wouldn't do it anyway.

"Is it over 10,000?" Luo Jinyu's cold temperament became more and more elegant. She was happy for Chu Fan and for those masterpieces that were hard to find.

"It's over 10,000." Chu Fan sighed: "I thought I was crazy, but these readers are crazier than me."

The first order ratio of books is rarely within ten to one, but his ratio is already five to one.

After 12 o'clock tomorrow, the first order ratio will be higher.

The subscription ratio of niche articles has always been higher than that of popular topics, but the ratio is rarely five to one.

Of course, there have been novels with a three-to-one ratio that have been exposed.

Whether it was brushed or not, he didn't know.

"People nowadays only start to have free time after ten o'clock in the evening. I think there will be 20,000 orders before twelve o'clock tomorrow." Luo Jinyu is even crazier than Chu Fan's readers.

"Don't think too much." Chu Fan was very grateful that his sister-in-law liked the books he wrote so much. It seemed that she really fell in love with him. She loved him so much that she had a headache.

His love for his sister-in-law is limited to liking beautiful women and coveting her body.

Discussing art with her, the happiness of "falling in love" is far inferior to the true love with Luo Xiyu.

Chu Fan felt that maybe it had something to do with the fact that he didn't touch her or kiss her.

If that were the case, the happiness might not be as great as falling in love with Luo Xiyu.

Thinking like this, when he saw Luo Jinyu holding her hair in her hands, her eyebrows were like green feathers, her muscles were like white snow, her waist was like a bunch of hair, and her teeth were like shells, the temptation of her beauty hit him, and his body became a little stiff.

Pearl tassels rotate, stars sway, flowers and vines tremble, dragons and snakes move, it is the most beautiful scene of the year.

"Excuse me, if the first order is over 20,000 yuan, you promise me something." Luo Jinyu seemed to like gambling very much and said to Chu Fan.

"You promise me something even if you lose?" Chu Fan asked.

"Of course." Luo Jinyu didn't want to take advantage of Chu Fan. She believed that men and women were equal.

Women who ask their boyfriends to sign a prenuptial agreement or a slave agreement should be extinct as soon as possible.

Two days ago, Luo Jinyu saw a news on the Internet that a couple broke up on the eve of their wedding.

The reason is that the woman took out a prenuptial agreement and asked the man to sign it.

Luo Jinyu took a quick look and was horrified. She didn't treat her boyfriend as a human being, but as a slave.

"If I lose, what do you want me to do?" Chu Fan has a winning chance.

"I didn't expect it at the moment. I have the habit of saving money. Should I deposit it there first for gambling?" Luo Jinyu asked.

"Bet!" Chu Fan didn't even think about it.

But seeing Luo Jinyu so calm and more confident than him, he said again: "Don't give me a down payment, that won't count."

Luo Jinyu chuckled: "I want to help you but I don't know where to find someone."

"That's good." Chu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Even he didn't know where to find talents in this field, and Luo Jinyu probably didn't have such channels.

While drinking tea and chatting, Chu Fan suddenly received a call from Luo Xiyu.

"What? Don't take a taxi. It's too dangerous at night. Wait for me at the gate of the community." After answering the phone, Chu Fan stood up immediately and hurried into the living room without saying a few words.

Luo Jinyu frowned, then breathed a sigh of relief.

The call came from my sister, this girl looks after her boyfriend very closely.

It doesn't matter if he comes here, he promised his mother to live here, and he has taught his sister a lesson. If his sister doesn't come, she may really fall. If Chu Fan makes a move, she will most likely want to welcome him or refuse him.

After getting the car keys, putting on his shoes, saying hello to Luo Jinyu, Chu Fan went out in a hurry.

This hotel is in the High-tech Zone. It was after ten o'clock in the evening and there were very few vehicles on the road. In less than twenty minutes, Chu Fan drove to the entrance of Meicheng Community.

Under the streetlight, Luo Xiyu is pretty and charming, wearing a light blue top and a red skirt.

The wind blows the shadows under the trees and illuminates the pomegranate skirt.

The joy in Chu Fan's chest surged. There is no beauty in the world, and beauty is beautiful. After seeing Luo Xiyu, he felt that there was no other beauty in the world, only the girl in front of him.

Yunting Mansion.

"Doudou, come back and go to bed. If you don't sleep, I will be sleepy." Lying on the bed, Doudou's mother listlessly urged her daughter who was still playing in the corner.

"Oh." Doudou quickly ran over, took off his shoes, and climbed onto the bed with difficulty.

"I will send you to grandma to live with you for a few days tomorrow. Will you miss your mother?" Doudou's mother used the remote control to adjust the electric fan to the swing mode and lowered the speed.

"Of course I do." Doudou said, "When you die in the future, I will bury you closer to me."

Doudou's mother had a black streak on her head, held back the anger in her heart, and asked: "Why?"

"When I miss you, I will dig it out and take a look."
Chapter completed!