Chapter 80 Encounter by Chance
Fortunately, there are not many such readers, and Chen Zijiao's autograph session went smoothly.
Wang Wenhong was also relieved to see Chen Zijiao signing his name on the last comic. The book signing event finally ended smoothly.
After receiving the mineral water handed over by Wang Wenhong, Chen Zijiao flicked his fingers, his hand felt like it was about to cramp.
"How many copies did you sell today?"
"It's still counting, and the data is probably coming out soon." Wang Wenhong pushed the frame of the mirror, "Are you tired? There are two games tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"It's okay." The corners of Chen Zijiao's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were sharp, "I will definitely beat Shen Xin."
The two chatted for a while, and the store manager came over with the data.
"Mr. Long, congratulations. You have sold a lot of books this time." The store manager smiled, "There are more readers than Mr. Shen last time."
"That's right, "Shaky" is better than "Y's"." Chen Zijiao showed a look of complacency.
"How many copies have you signed?" Wang Wenhong asked.
"Signed 1184 copies. Including other unsigned booklets, a total of 1352 copies." The store manager said.
Wang Wenhong nodded slightly.
Although there is still a big gap between "Tumbling" and "Punishment", Chen Zijiao is not responsible.
First of all, the scale of Yunhai Roaming Bookstore is not comparable to Hongchuan's bookstore. Secondly, the 7,000 copies of "Punishment" sold on the first day were completed by Su Han and the cartoonist Tiaotiao. Counting separately, Su Han did not sign in either. Four thousand books.
although……
The gap between four thousand and 1184 is a bit big.
Chen Zijiao nodded slightly, feeling even more proud.
"Not long ago, how many copies of "Y's" did you sign?"
""Y's"? Let me think about it... probably less than 1,400 copies?" the store manager recalled.
"Eh?"
"Huh?"
Wang Wenhong and Chen Zijiao were taken aback, a little confused.
Afterwards, Chen Zijiao looked irritable and his eyes widened, "Why... not many readers participated in the "Y's" autograph session, but the sales of "Y's" are better?"
"Ms. Shen's readers... very few people only buy one copy."
Hearing the store manager's explanation, Wang Wenhong frowned slightly, that is to say, readers' recognition of "Y's" far exceeds that of "Shaky".
Chen Zijiao's eyes widened, he pondered for a while, then turned to Wang Wenhong and said, "Will there be book signings tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"
"That's right."
"That's good. I must gather enough energy and sign more books tomorrow." Chen Zijiao held his breath, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't compare to that goddamn Shen Xin.
So he—
On the second day, 733 books were signed at Aeon Bookstore;
On the third day, 526 books were signed at Shell Micro Bookstore.
A total of 32,000 copies were sold in the first three days, and the magazine also reprinted "Shaky" accordingly.
Before Shen Xin went home, she saw this news from "Manjia.com", and there were gradually more posts related to "Shaky" on the forum.
However, the focus of these readers is not "Shaky" itself, but who can win the duel between "Shaky" and "Y's".
"Originally, "Y's" was not much ahead. This time "Shaky" was released first, and sold 32,000 copies in three days, and the sales volume has surpassed "Y's" by 10,000 copies. The limelight is on the rise... To be honest, I don't see who will have the last laugh."
"Please, no matter what, this is the work of Mr. Su Han, and the grades will definitely not be too bad. It is estimated that "Faltering" will be in the leading position in a short period of time."
"A lead of 10,000 copies is indeed a lot, but "Y's" is not as popular as "Punishment", and I want to recover the gap of 10,000 copies.
Still a little difficult. "
"But then again, since the first volume of 'Y's' outsold 'Shaky', volume 2 has a chance."
"The situation is different. Last time there was no work like "Punishment" that affected "Y's", but this time, both "Shaky" and "Punishment" will affect the sales of "Y's."
"It's useless to say more now. Wait until tomorrow, and you should be able to judge one or two."
"That's right, wait until tomorrow to see it?"
...
"Mr. Shen, don't be angry with them."
Gao Hang looked at the related posts and felt a little uncomfortable.
Before the second volume of "Y's" was released, some people looked down on "Y's", which is really too arbitrary.
"It's okay, I've experienced a lot of these." Shen Xin explained.
On the bright side, although "Y's" is more famous outside, this meager reputation is not enough to make up for the gap of 10,000 copies.
If he used one word to describe his mood, it would be "uneasy", and he was not sure whether he could reverse the disadvantage of 10,000 copies in one fell swoop.
"By the way, I will rest tomorrow. After working so hard for so long, you two should relax." Shen Xin said with a smile.
"No! The 'battle' is not over yet, I can still persist!" Gao Hangzhan said straightly, "I'm going to Roaming Bookstore tomorrow, even if it's just serving tea and water."
"I'll go too." Lu Ning said firmly.
Shen Xin didn't care.
"If you don't rest tomorrow, you still have to work the day after tomorrow, you have to think carefully."
"Don't think about it, I'm full of motivation now!" Gao Hang was full of confidence.
Lu Ning also nodded slightly, "I don't have an exam tomorrow, so it's no problem to help in the past."
Shen Xin rubbed her nose, not sure if this was a good start.
Early the next morning, Yan Fei drove Shen Xin to the roaming bookstore in the company's car.
Because of the previous experience, Shen Xin and Yan Fei decided to start a little earlier.
He only has one autograph session, and he will continue to draw the original manuscript tomorrow. The time is tight, so he wants to take today's opportunity to sign and sell as many books as possible.
"I already had a book signing, will the readers lose their sense of novelty?" Shen Xin worried.
Today is not a weekend, and there will not be too many readers who deliberately come to buy books.
"It's possible, and last time we held some activities, attracting many people who are not readers of "Y's" to buy books, but if we use these tricks again this time, the effect will be greatly reduced, and we will get twice the result with half the effort. Let’s do some more activities.” Even though Yan Fei said so, she is still full of confidence in this autograph session, the reason is the quality of "Y's" itself.
"No, the president has already helped me a lot."
"Huh? Is there?"
"Of course, readers will get a 5% discount if they order two copies at once by mail." Shen Xin reminded.
"Oh - I remembered, but, this should be aimed at domestic readers, right? What's the use?"
"The president can also see that "Y's" needs the domestic market." Shen Xin said.
The car turned, and the roaming bookstore also entered the field of vision of the two.
Roaming Bookstore is located at a crossroads, and there are many pedestrians passing by. It is for this reason that many people will habitually turn into the bookstore when they pass by.
"Sister Yan, there don't seem to be too many people here today."
After Yan Fei parked the car, Shen Xin got out of the car and was a little embarrassed to see the long queue.
It is said to be a "long queue", and there are probably more than a hundred people.
Several young people were about to line up, and a shop assistant came over immediately.
After exchanging two or three sentences, the young man left the team and entered the bookstore through the passage on the other side.
At the same time, some readers came out of the bookstore with the booklet of "Y's" and queued up.
It's just that the number of people who join the team is far less than the number of people who enter the bookstore.
"What's going on?" Shen Xin asked in surprise.
Yan Fei shook her head, also with a puzzled look on her face. Just as she was about to go into the bookstore with Shen Xin to ask the store manager, she suddenly noticed that Chen Zijiao was standing by the side of the road.
Chen Zijiao also found Shen Xin and Yan Fei, with a look of disdain, he gave a thumbs up.