1270: The effect of the official announcement is discounted
568329 copies!
Wen Ying's breath hitched.
This data is higher than 500,000 and lower than 600,000.
Wen Ying couldn't help but take the calculator on the desk, 568329*14%*32, pre-tax income of 2.5461 million yuan.
"Little Salamander, are you right?"
Wen Ying asked subconsciously, and the little salamander on the other end of the phone was extremely excited: "It's only possible to undercount and not overcount. According to the data compiled from all over the country, "Young Idol" has sold so many copies. Xiaoyu, this is your book
The total sales of the book are definitely more than one million!”
From never being able to sell a million copies, to having a chance to sell a million copies, to definitely being able to sell a million copies, to then definitely selling more than a million copies, this is the change in these few months.
Wen Ying couldn't help but smile.
Three months is just the beginning of a book opening up the market. Of course, the sales volume of "Teenage Idol" is more than one million copies. Isn't there another essay competition? Her own fame will definitely increase the sales of the book again.
increase!
Smiling and laughing, Wen Ying was about to cry again.
Even if she sells nearly 70,000 more copies than expected, the royalties will only be in her hands once and will be taken away by Yuan Fenghui soon!
Yuan Papi didn't leave any surplus food for her...
"Xiaoyu, aren't you happy?"
"I'm so happy that I almost cried with joy."
The little salamander on the other end of the phone didn't know Yingying's bitterness, and was very excited: "I'm so happy too. I wanted to use a loudspeaker to go to the top of the building and shout, but Sister Zou said it was too late and wouldn't let me disturb the people."
Wen Ying was infected by Xiao Salamander's emotions and immediately comforted herself: Although the royalties will all be given to Teacher Yuan, she will earn more next year. The money is not gone, but will be used to generate more small money in Teacher Yuan's hands.
If you tell a lie too many times, it will become true, let alone the truth. If you tell it a few times, Wen Ying will immediately become happy.
When Xiao Salaman hung up the phone, Wen Ying wanted to find someone to share her joy with.
She picked up her phone and saw Xie Qian's text message had been sent.
"Congratulations!"
Ah, Xie Qian has already learned about the sales volume from Zou Weijun!
Wen Ying buried her face in the quilt and rolled over.
How should she respond? Should she be more modest, or should she just admit that she is great and awesome?
Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on Wen Ying's door.
He sat up as soon as he smelled the cherry blossoms.
"Come in."
It turned out to be Lao Wen who knocked on the door.
Lao Wen held his hands behind his back and raised his head, looking very leadership-like, but the watery sandals under his feet ruined his overall temperament.
"Didn't you say that the promotional video will be shown tonight?"
After waiting for so long, it turned out that only Yun Chen and Zhang Yangning's promotional video was cut by the organizer at the last minute. Wen Dongrong suspected that Black Heart Mian's promotional video was cut.
Could it be that the photo was not taken well?
Or the organizer’s budget is not enough.
If you want to chop, why don’t you chop off other people’s, just those with black hearts?!
Wen Dongrong thought to himself that it was not that he cared about Black Heart Mian, but that he couldn't breathe. The organizer couldn't play tricks on others.
Wen Ying looked innocent: "Didn't I say that? Oh, that's because I forgot. There are four sets of promotional videos in total. The one I shot will be broadcast the day after tomorrow."
"You didn't say!"
Wen Dongrong gritted his teeth and closed the door, not wanting to talk to Heixinmian.
A smile appeared on Wen Ying's face. If you care about her, just care about her. What are you doing so fiercely? It's just trying to cover up!
As soon as Wen Ying got on the bed, she rolled around in the quilt again. Her laughter spread to the next room. Wen Dongrong was complaining to his wife and strongly suggested that Chen Ru confiscate Wen Ying's private vault: "Listen to this sound, it's probably
The sales volume of the book has been calculated, do you think it is appropriate for a minor to receive so much royalties?"
Of course it's not appropriate.
But if you say it out loud, it will be like water thrown out.
Especially what parents say.
At that time, I never expected that "Teen Idol" would sell so many copies.
The royalties that exceed seven figures are all kept by Wen Ying herself.
Chen Ru thought a lot, and her mind was full of chaos. She struggled again and again. Seeing the English book in front of her that had not yet been closed, Chen Ru finally calmed down and shook her head: "Whether it's suitable or not, this is already the case now.
If she is not allowed to take care of herself, should you take care of it or should I?"
Would it be better than Wen Ying to keep it herself?
It doesn't seem like it will either.
Anyway, neither Chen Ru nor Wen Dongrong has made so much money.
If a person can earn so much money, he is qualified to keep it and even decide how to spend this large amount of money!
Chen Ru has already made an agreement with Wen Ying. She hopes that Wen Ying will not spend the money she earns on large purchases, but at least wait until she goes to college. Wen Ying has not broken the agreement. No matter how much Chen Ru hesitates, she cannot break the contract first.
!
If parents don’t keep their word, how can they be dignified in front of their children?
Chen Ru not only rejected Wen Dongrong's temptation, but also reminded Wen Dongrong that if he had time to worry about how to keep the royalties for Wen Ying, he might as well spend his time improving himself.
"Isn't this what you said yourself? If you don't improve yourself, how can you have a family status?"
Wen Dongrong is particularly confident: "After studying for so long, I have to take a break after taking the exam. Don't worry, I will definitely pass!"
Chen Ru did not argue with Wen Dongrong.
Are you sure you can pass the exam?
She didn't even dare to say this. She didn't know where the confidence came from.
After the results are announced, if the person named Wen fails the exam...hehe, let's wait and see!
…
Literary Publishing House.
Little Salamander hung up the phone, still unable to stop being excited.
Working in a foreign land, Xiao Sala didn't have many friends. Who should he share the good news with? Bald Editor Wan and Greasy Song Foxiang were both excluded by Xiao Sala, but Zou Weijun originally knew.
Little Salamander flipped through the address book and found Zheng Zhihe.
In Chengdu, apart from Wen Ying and his colleagues, the person Xiao Sala knows best is Zheng Zhihe.
"Lawyer Zheng, are you free now? I'll treat you to a supper!"
Zheng Zhihe was confused after receiving the news.
Late night snack?
His relationship with Xiao Salamander has become so close that they can have supper together?
It's such a late night, if a man and a woman are alone eating late night snacks, I'm afraid there will be problems!
——How can I, an upright and just lawyer, accept the appointment of a female client?
——If the female client wants to seduce me, how should I resist?
Zheng Zhihe touched his face.
The night will make him more handsome and ambiguous.
My heart was filled with excitement, but I was not slow in replying to the message. My hands were more honest than my brain, and I had already replied to the little salamander.
"Where are you?"
"I'm sorry for costing you so much, why don't I treat you instead?"
While Zheng Zhihe happily replied to the message, he convinced himself: I am just worried about the safety of the female client. The young girl cannot ask me for supper. If she goes to ask someone else, her safety will not be guaranteed.
Value harmony and do one good deed every day.
Zheng Zhihe feels great!
…
Chen Ru only found out about the sales volume of "Teen Idol" in the first three months the next morning.
"Sold so many!"
Wen Ying wanted to use a calculator to calculate the royalties, but Chen Ru calculated it in her head.
More than 2.5 million before tax, which is really a lot of money.
After tax...it's still a lot of money!
Chen Ru just ordered Wen Dongrong not to think about the royalties last night, and now she couldn't help but confirm to Wen Ying: "How do you plan to spend this money?"
This is a trap question, and any answer will be wrong.
Fortunately, Wen Ying already had the correct answer.
"I don't plan to spend it, and I have no place to spend it."
The money just passed through Wen Ying's hands, how could she have the chance to spend it?
Wen Ying was confident in this answer. Chen Ru looked at Wen Ying's expression carefully and found that what Wen Ying said was actually the truth. She was a little surprised, but more satisfied.
Wen Dongrong stared.
——This is definitely a lie!
Wen Ying secretly rolled her eyes, this is so damn true, it's more real than real gold!
