[Qin rtian: If you are ridiculed by the crowd, the marshmallows will be very sad.]

Ruan Qi's hand was paused.

She gently bit her lower lip, her little paw deleted the information she had just edited, and sent another sentence.

[It's Xiaoqi: Miss Xiaodi, leave it to me about sales. It's not easy for everyone to make money, tell them not to waste money.]

After sending the message, she exited Qin Qingdi's chat window and opened the WeChat group of "Dear and Love Family".

[It's Xiaoqi: [link], grandparents, mom and dad, master, my first magazine will be pre-sale tomorrow! ~ [Be good.jpg]]

Suddenly, the WeChat group became lively.

[Fugui Flowers Bloom: My granddaughter’s magazine? Buy, buy! Grandma buy 10,000 copies first!]

[The most handsome old man Ruan: What is 10,000 copies? Grandpa starts with 30,000 copies! I will tell the whole village that I will buy your magazine tomorrow! [Evil Smile.jpg]]

[Xiaofeng Canyue: Dad, you don’t have much pocket money at all, don’t buy it randomly. Baby Niu Niu, is Dad enough to buy 50,000 copies?]

[Yang Liu'an: You're so embarrassed to be my daughter's dad after only 50,000 copies? Don't worry, the old lunatics in the Conservatory have all the money. Who doesn't buy me and smash him with the piano~[Press nail polish.jpg]]

[There are evil disciples and evil dogs in the family: You have been notified of three masters, two uncles, and many disciples and disciples.]

[Piaogouzi: I can be considered a million fans and anchor. I contributed all my money this month to buy my senior sister's magazine~[Dahui cute.jpg]]

[Ruan Munan: Stop making trouble. What should I do if I buy so many magazines? Do I have to buy them? I don’t have to buy them. I bought 500,000 yuan by myself. It just so happens that the company’s year-end bonus doesn’t know what gifts to employees.]

[Xu Xiangyang:...[Looking up from the bottom.jpg]]

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Under the deliberate guidance of the navy, Peng Huan's fans became more and more troubled. Everyone focused on the pre-sale of "Fashion" and were waiting to eat Ruan Qi's melon.

In this dark-spot carnival and fans' anxiety, one night passed.

The next day, at 11:50 noon.

All the cotton candies were waiting in front of their phones and computers, nervously waiting for the pre-sale to begin.

jingle--!

The harsh alarm clock rang, and it was twelve o'clock!

Fans quickly refresh the page, and then-

??????

Where is the magazine?

Where am I soft??

No more???

Shen Wenqian, who was staring at the sales data of "Fashion", was also stunned.

He exited the page and entered again. The first wave of "Fashion" pre-sale 20,000 copies were sold out!

Shen Wenqian quickly called the headquarters of "Fashion".

"Editor Li, is there a problem in the background? How about 20,000 volumes..."

"It's sold out." Editor-in-chief Li, who had experienced strong winds and waves, was very calm. "Ruan Qi's performance is good, 20,000 copies in ten seconds, and the speed is comparable to the top traffic."

Shen Wenqian: "The next wave of pre-sales..."

"Only open unlimited pre-sales now." Editor-in-chief Li replied, "Old Shen, your Ruan Qi is a mule or a horse, and the next wave of pre-sales will show the truth."

The phone hung up with a 'click'.

Shen Wenqian looked at the time, and there was still one minute before the next wave of unlimited pre-sales.

He stood up and walked around anxiously.

Ruan Qi, who was sitting aside, was dizzy when he shook her eyes.

She stretched out her little claws and took advantage of Shen Wenqian's side and grabbed his pants.

"!" She almost tore off her pants by her agent, who was not wearing a belt today.

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The big guys with a confused look on their faces were crazy again @Qin Qingdi.

Qin Qingdi impatiently said: [Buy it, start from ten thousand copies.]

...

With the support of bigwigs from all sides, Fashion Magazine's sales are rising like Rockets.

At this moment, a big fan of Peng Huan posted a Weibo post—

[Haha, the fans are only 6 million, and the sales record is broken quickly. If you say that there is no sales fraud, who believes it?]
Chapter completed!