Another World Under My Pen

"Om... Om..."

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone woke Zheng Jia from her dream.

"hate!'

With a dazed mumble, Zheng Jia grabbed the quilt and covered her head, as if she wanted to isolate the annoying sound from the outside, and wanted to continue sleeping.

But after the vibration paused for a few seconds, it started again.

"It's annoying, big weekend, who called so early!"

Zheng Jiameng opened the quilt and sat up with a small mouth. Climbing over and grabbing Sun Peng's cell phone, the caller ID number is from "Senior Sister Qingqing". After hesitating, Zheng Jia could only reluctantly put on clothes and walked out of the bedroom: "Dapeng, your phone...huh?"

Looking left and right, there is no one seen. Zheng Jia subconsciously walked to the door and looked out. As expected, her boyfriend was exercising.

Holding a well-anchored horizontal bar under the eaves, Sun Peng was doing pull-ups.

The weather in Beijing in early November was already very cold, but at this time, Sun Peng had only a pair of sweatpants and a short-sleeved T-shirt, and there was a lot of wet behind him. Every time I pull myself up, the muscles of my arms and shoulders will bulge up a lot. Although not comparable to those of bodybuilders, it is quite obvious.

The vibration of the phone suddenly stopped, so Zheng Jia did not stop Sun Peng from continuing.

"...Fourteen, fifteen!"

"Huh...hehe!"

Taking a heavy breath, Sun Peng jumped off the horizontal bar, and then bulged up the muscles of his arms for the first time. He looked and looked at him. His face was full of expressions called complacent, which seemed to express himself. Very satisfied.

"Puff!"

Seeing her boyfriend like this, Zheng Jia couldn't help being happy.

Although she also admired Sun Peng's persistence in training for several years, she also saw with her own eyes that he went from a weak chicken of just over a hundred catties to a strong man of 140 catties, but she has to say that she has seen him since childhood. Zheng Jia, who is used to the muscular man of his brother and met more fierce men in police college, said that it was really fun for Sun Peng to be proud of himself when he did 15 non-standard pull-ups!

Hearing his girlfriend's laughter, the smile on Sun Peng's face suddenly froze.

He smiled, and Sun Peng turned his head to greet him: "Jia Jia, are you awake? Why don't you sleep more?"

Being seen... so shameful!

"It's not your phone number, it's no end!"

Shaking the phone in his hand, Zheng Jia blinked and smiled: "But you can now do 15 pull-ups? Not bad, although it is not very standard, it is much better than before... Not bad! Not bad! !"

"Uh……"

Although she was complimenting herself, Sun Peng still saw an unconcealable smile in her eyes.

"Humph!"

For this familiar look, Sun Peng could only respond with an arrogant snort—you athletes, you will never understand me doing fifteen pull-ups, even non-standard pull-ups. mood.

After 15 years old in his previous life, Sun Peng had never done it once! As for the words before the age of fifteen, he has no idea what pull-ups are...

Zheng Jia is also familiar with this familiar expression on her boyfriend, so he immediately walked over to Boer and he laughed and coaxed: "Okay, you are great, you will definitely be even better if you continue to practice... hurry up and look at you. Sister Qingqing seems to have made two or three calls on his mobile phone!"

Pass the phone to Sun Peng, and Zheng Jia goes to the bathroom to wash herself.

Sun Peng glanced at the screen, and sure enough, there were three missed calls from Hou Qingqing. However, Sun Peng did not rush to call back because he knew exactly what the senior sister was for calling so early, so he grabbed a towel and walked into the room while wiping sweat. At the same time, he opened the homepage of "Slam Dunk" animation with his mobile phone.

On S station, the first episode of Slam Dunk has exceeded one million views!

The data of the other three video websites did not let it go too far, and the total number of views exceeded 3.7 million! Especially Sun Peng’s base camp Golden Eagle video, which has even been viewed 2.1 million times!

And more importantly, in addition to the large number of views, the number of comments below is also very large, almost every website has tens of thousands. A cursory look at Sun Peng will reveal that most of the comments are satisfied with the quality of the animation, and almost no negative comments are seen!

"Sister, how many paying users are there?"

After roughly grasping the data, Sun Peng didn't bother to go to the background to check one by one, and directly dialed Hou Qingqing's number.

"Haha, one hundred thousand in total!"

Hou Qingqing’s voice sounded obviously very excited, and said loudly: “It’s amazing, right? And I believe it will increase by at least 50% in the evening! In other words, we just released one episode. There are 15-60 thousand people willing to spend money to buy a whole season of animation!"

"Oh……"

After hearing this answer, Sun Peng couldn't help but exclaimed.

Strictly speaking, one hundred and sixty thousand is not too much, after all, this is the result of more than ten hours. But Sun Peng also knew that the ones who would rush in to buy the whole season were all iron fans, the iron fans among his millions of fans, otherwise, even those who like slam dunks, many would wait until the third place in the charge. When the set goes live.

One hundred and fifty thousand people, this is finally done!

If nothing else, the single integrated version of the slam dunk animation will definitely be much lower than the "Peerless Twins", so the investment in the first quarter is expected to be around 30 million. And if 150,000 people booked the whole season on the first day when the first season went live, more than one million would be credited!

This result is satisfactory.

"Sister, increase publicity!"

Encouraged by the data, Sun Peng said with a smile: "Looking back, I called a few big singers and asked them to help publicize... Well, at least whose song was used in the first season, they always want to post on Weibo. Shall we speak? Haha..."

I am in a good mood and have a great appetite during breakfast.

While enjoying breakfast, Sun Peng said happily: "Jiajia, I have a class to take today, or will I come back until the end of the evening, are you still here?"

"No, I will go home today..."

"Om..."

Just as Zheng Jia shook his head, Sun Peng's phone vibrated again.

This time the second sister Sun Ya called, and soon asked after the call: "Xiao Peng, what's the news about you oppressing the newcomer?"

"Hehe, did you see it too?"

Slightly startled, Sun Peng laughed and said, "Actually, I met a little girl when I went to Reincarnation Records. She thought she wrote a good song, but the record company didn't take it seriously, so I wanted me to recommend it... I just refused. That's it, I didn't say anything bad, God knows how I became arrogant and oppress the newcomer!"

Describing it in the simplest language, Sun Ya immediately understood: "So...hehe, it looks like that little girl slandered you on the Internet...Do you remember her name?"

When he finally asked, Sun Yadao's voice was already cold.

"This... I don't remember."

Scratching his head, Sun Peng shook his head helplessly. There are memories of the Tao in his head, and even every punctuation mark in the book he has read is accurate. Simply put, it is opened. But what happened after the rebirth was still a normal person's memory performance, so now he can't remember the girl's name at all, and he doesn't even remember whether the other person said his name!

"Okay, just leave it alone!"

There was a faint saying on the other end of the phone, and then Sun Ya hung up.

Putting down the phone, Sun Peng explained what happened to the curious Zheng Jia. The girl immediately raised both eyebrows and said angrily: "It's too much! It's your freedom not to help her. Can you say you bullied her?"

"Hehe, who knows!"

After spreading his hands, Sun Peng also expressed his helplessness.

In fact, there are not many such people in any world, but there is no way there are none. They always feel that they are unsuccessful because others have no vision, and if they don't help, they look down on people. They don't even think about whether they have to help you and value you.

With a small mouth, Zheng Jia was still angrily said: "Then what are you going to do? How about quickly use Weibo to explain and tell everyone what is going on? Or simply scold her to vent your anger?"

"Haha, no need!"

Waved his hand, Sun Peng said with a smile: "How many people would believe the news that they dare not even reveal their names? There is no need. If they really clarify things, they might just follow their wishes and just ignore them. !and……"

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Sun Peng narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Don't you think it's interesting? In the past, no matter writing novels or songs, including scripts, I did my own thing, so there were hardly any enemies. But since the filming of War of the Warehouse, especially after Luo Cheng and their new album went viral, things seem to be a little different!"

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Consider again and again to modify the data in the previous chapter.

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