At around 1:00 in the morning, Sun Quan refreshed the author's backend again.
The subscription data presented to him were already headed by two bachelors, totaling more than 11,000.
The subscriptions for a single chapter in one hour exceeded 11,000. He couldn't be dissatisfied with such an achievement. At this moment, he knew that it was certain that the subscription record of his book would break the starting point.
The new record will be set by someone else, and will be maintained by someone else... probably for a long time.
A sense of pride arose in my heart.
He was proud at this moment.
yes!
The reason why he was able to achieve such results was largely because he was reborn and had more than ten years of memory, but he didn't copy it!
After his rebirth, the few books he wrote were all his own original works.
At most, it just refers to the strengths of those popular works in my memory.
But that’s not plagiarism!
Even if they are not reborn, who writes novels without referring to the strengths of some popular works in their own memory?
Standing on the shoulders of giants to create is what every creator does.
The only difference is that there are some more popular works in his memory that others have not seen.
Writing books and becoming a god was his greatest wish before his rebirth.
In fact, his wish came true very quickly after his rebirth, when he got the Qidian Platinum Author Contract.
And tonight...
He just over-fulfilled his wish before his rebirth.
If someone compiles the history of the development of online novels in the future, because of the subscription record he set tonight, his name Sun Quan will definitely appear in the history of the development of online novels, and no one can get around it.
This kind of honor cannot be bought with any amount of money.
After turning off the computer, Sun Quan stood up and left the study.
He knew it was time to go to sleep, but at this time he was not sleepy at all, so he went downstairs, took out a few cans of beer from the kitchen refrigerator, and took some pickles to the living room, turned on the TV, and ate the pickles.
Drinking beer and watching TV.
The TV stations in the early morning were very lazy, and many TV stations were closed. He held the remote control and pressed it for a long time before finally finding one that he could watch.
A catwalk show.
He had never seen a program on any TV station before. A beauty with fair skin and long legs swayed towards him on the catwalk in a swimsuit. What was the plot?
No plot!
Just a catwalk!
It was just a famous beauty walking back and forth to him in a swimsuit. There was no plot at all and it was simply boring, but Sun Quan loved watching it.
It was like discovering a treasure. He didn't expect that the TV station would broadcast such a good program in the early morning. It was so stupid.
Eating pickles, drinking beer, and watching so many beauties in swimsuits on TV, it was really delicious.
As he looked at it, his eyes subconsciously looked at the mobile phone that had just been casually placed on the coffee table.
He knew that although it was past one in the morning, as long as he picked up this phone, he should still be able to call a beautiful woman to spend the night with him.
There is absolutely no need to get addicted to watching beauties catwalking on TV.
With his current net worth, he should be very attractive to many women.
but……
He smiled to himself and drove the thought out of his mind.
His heart had long since found its home. His heart had been filled with Yuan Shuiqing, and his daughter Sun Jiexin and the two little ones in Yuan Shuiqing's belly had also been added.
It is conceivable that his heart is already full.
There are indeed many beauties of all kinds in the colorful world outside, but their attraction to him is far less than before.
Because beauty is easy to come by, but true love is hard to find.
He was afraid of losing Yuan Shuiqing, he was afraid that he would make a wrong step and never be able to look back.
He cherishes his current life.
so……
It'll be fine once you get over your eye addiction.
He was half lying and half leaning on the sofa, drinking beer and watching the beauties in swimsuits on TV. He didn't know when he fell asleep, and the TV was still playing. There was still a beauty with fair skin and long legs on the TV.
He walked back and forth, the difference was just another catwalk.
…
Maybe it was because he went to bed too late, or maybe because he drank too much beer before going to bed. The next morning, Sun Quan fell asleep on the sofa until the door was opened and Xu Qin walked into the hall carrying a lunch box. He was still asleep.
, just turned over slightly, smacked his lips unconsciously, and scratched his arm casually.
Xu Qin, who had just entered the villa, was stunned.
Looking at him sleeping soundly, he then looked at the beer cans scattered on the coffee table and on the ground in front of him, as well as some leftover pickles.
And... the TV that's still playing.
"I won't accept any gifts during the Chinese New Year this year! If you want, just accept melatonin..."
An advertisement was playing on the TV. Xu Qin smiled slightly and walked over lightly.
She dressed coolly today.
Her hair was pulled high and tied into a bun on top of her head, revealing a section of her white neck.
Wearing a pure white dress, the skirt is two inches above the knee.
On her feet is a pair of white sneakers.
The whole person, at first glance, seems to be spotless.
This kind of dress, combined with her slightly baby face, is really mellow.
Anyone who sees it will probably find it bright.
She walked lightly to Sun Quan, put the lunch box in her hand on the coffee table, looked at Sun Quan who was still sleeping, and then bent down to clean up the messy coffee table for him. This scene, if seen by outsiders,
Here, it should be a warm scene of a girlfriend helping a drunk man clean up the scene.
Maybe she had slept well, or maybe it was because Xu Qin accidentally made a little noise when she was packing cans that disturbed Sun Quan. Sun Quan, who was still sleeping soundly, moved his eyelids and opened them.
When I opened it, I was a little confused.
When he saw Xu Qin in a white dress, the confusion in his eyes became even worse.
Xu Qin, who was cleaning up the scene, turned her face inadvertently, saw that he was awake, smiled slightly, and asked: "Brother Quan, are you okay? Did you drink alone last night?"
Sun Quan blinked and then remembered why he woke up here. He smiled and patted his forehead, sat up and said, "Well, why are you here?"
After asking, he glanced at the lunch box on the coffee table and frowned slightly, "It's noon? What time is it?"
Xu Qin lowered her head and continued to help him clean up, "Well, it's almost 12 o'clock. I'll bring you food. Do you want to wash up first?"
"okay!"
After stretching, Sun Quan suddenly got up and walked upstairs, preparing to take a shower.
He drank wine last night and slept on the sofa for half the night and all morning. At this time, his whole body was not feeling well. Based on his many years of experience in staying up late and typing, a shower would make him feel more energetic.
Sure enough, when he finished taking a shower and returned to Xu Qin's eyes, he was already in high spirits.
"Brother Quan, why were you drinking alone last night?"
Xu Qin asked hesitantly while helping him open the lunch box and handing the chopsticks to him.
Before Sun Quan could answer, she asked again: "Is it because the results on the shelves last night...were not very good?"
As his personal assistant, she knew that his new book "The Last Wish of the Dead" was on the shelves last night.
Combined with the scene she just saw, he was drinking and watching TV alone last night, and finally slept on the sofa until noon. Her guess was that it was the normal logic of a normal person.
Unfortunately, she met an abnormal boss.
Sun Quan looked at her and smiled.
He took the chopsticks, picked up the lunch box and took two bites of rice into his mouth. When he was picking up the vegetables, he said, "No, my grades are pretty good. You're overthinking it!"
Xu Qin frowned, her eyes confused, "Then you drank alone last night?"
Sun Quan: "Who said that drinking alone is boring? Can't I just celebrate?"
Xu Qin: "..."
After a few seconds of silence, Xu Qin said: "Are you celebrating alone?"
Sun Quan chuckled and continued to eat, while saying, "No! There are many beauties accompanying me!"
"Beautiful women? Lots of them? Where are they?"
Xu Qin's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously turned around and looked around, probably looking for evidence, or traces, that many beautiful women had been here last night.
Sun Quan was amused by her.
"It's on TV!"
He couldn't stop laughing.
Xu Qin was speechless. She turned to look at him. She was speechless for a moment and then suddenly smiled. She brushed a strand of hair by her ear unnaturally and said, "What's the point of celebrating alone? Why didn't you call me?"
What? I can come and drink with you!"
Sun Quan, who was lowering his head to eat, didn't notice the strange expression on her face, and said casually: "It's too late! It's already past midnight, next time! I'll call you next time I have the chance, okay?"
Xu Qin hummed and said nothing else.
…
In the afternoon, Sun Quan went to the study upstairs, made a pot of tea, lit a cigar, turned on the computer, logged into the author's backend, and checked the current subscription data for "The Last Wish of the Dead".
At this time, 12:33.
The number of subscribers displayed on the author's backend... is more than 28,000.
The number of chapters and subscribers is 28,000.
The number of subscribers for each chapter only differs by a few hundred people.
And now, there are still more than 11 hours until 12 o'clock tonight.
The first 24-hour order results will be available until 12 o'clock tonight.
Although the growth rate of the subsequent 11-plus hours of subscription data will definitely be much slower, no matter how much the increase is, it is just the icing on the cake.
Because Sun Quan believes that the more than 28,000 subscription data should have broken Qidian's record.
He decided to add another fire.
We will strive to increase the 24-hour first order number of this book.
As for how to add this fire?
Of course, new chapters will be updated!
As long as it is updated, the exposure of this book can be increased, and the current subscription data will definitely be increased.
But today, he can no longer update 10 chapters. If there is such a burst of updates, his archives will not last long.
After the manuscript of Chapter 5 was sent out, he came to the page of "The Last Wish of the Dead".
The first thing I see is the current total number of monthly votes for this book - 3147 votes.
In front of this number of votes, the current monthly ticket ranking displayed... is actually No. 1.
The monthly ticket ranking shown here is not the ranking of the new book monthly ticket list, but the ranking of the starting point monthly ticket list.
Is this number one?
Sun Quan was stunned.
Yesterday, Dayu encouraged him to compete for this month's monthly vote rankings, but the result? He was already number one in the rankings before he even put in any effort.
It’s really cool to have it on shelves on the first day of the month!
Of course, the most important thing is that his book is currently very popular and has a good reputation.
Otherwise, there are so many works released on the first day of every month, so why don’t those new books rank first on the overall list as soon as they are released?
Next to the monthly ticket box, there are the number of people who rewarded this week and that day.
The data at this time is: 62 people tipped that day, and 561 people tipped this week.
Look at the book review section again.
"It's finally on the shelves. Subscriptions and monthly passes have been provided. Hurry up and add more updates! Why don't you add more updates after so many monthly passes?"
"Updated 10 chapters after it was released? Too few? Strong protest!"
"With a collection of more than 400,000 yuan, how many first orders can we get this time? Lao Sun, please come out and announce the subscriptions! Wait online!"
…
At this time, if you log into QQ, many people will definitely ask about the current subscription data. Sun Quan is like a mirror in his heart.
He kind of wants to get on QQ and be amazed by everyone.
Vanity!
Everyone has it.
But he controlled it because he was afraid that he would be flattered and floated up, and if he floated too hard, he would easily fall down.
He knows his weaknesses.
If everyone looks down on him and ridicules him, he can withstand the pressure and turn it into motivation, and he can keep working hard until he regains his face.
But when the wind is smooth, he will drift easily.
It's called "getting carried away" for short.
He doesn't know if this is a shortcoming that everyone has. Anyway, he knows that he has it, so in the past few years, he has been reminding himself to pay attention to this!
Humility makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind!
He understands the principles, but it is not easy to actually do it.
He can only try his best to listen to other people's praise and flattery of him, and try to minimize his life of debauchery.
After smoking a cigar and drinking two cups of tea, he managed to gather his thoughts and found the state to start today's coding.
this……
Probably no one would have expected that Sun Quan would still be able to write with his heart calmly today, right?
…
It's about two o'clock in the afternoon.
When Sun Quan was still concentrating on coding, Qidian Editorial Department.
The atmosphere in the Qidian editorial office today is a little weird.
Although everyone is sitting at their workstations, there are always people whispering to each other from time to time. If you listen carefully, you can faintly hear words like this - "How many?", "Abnormal!", "Still rising!", "
More than 30,000...", "The record has been broken long ago..."
As Sun Quan's editor-in-chief, Haiyu's originally fair face looked as red as if he was drunk. His lips seemed a little dry and he licked them from time to time.
She kept holding the mouse with her right hand, clicking from time to time to refresh the computer page.
She can see the subscription data for Dead Man's Last Wish.
Watching the number of subscribers to this book keep rising, she is just like a stock investor who sees the stocks he bought keep rising. The excitement really comes from the heart.
The eyes of the two colleagues in the same group next to me have already turned green.
Look at her from time to time, look at her again from time to time.
Colleague A suddenly whispered: "Oilfish, the boss will hate you!"
The hairtail fish blinked blankly, turned to look over, and asked doubtfully: "Why? Why does the boss hate me?"
Colleague B chuckled lightly, "You are better at this business than the boss. Why do you think the boss hates you? Where do you want him to put his face? Will he worry about you taking his seat? Huh?"