The Creator of the Second Dimension

Lin Shuyi doesn't have much research on animation sales, so she knows some indicators such as breakeven, but she knows a number.

Eighty-eight thousand.

This is the average sales volume after the last volume of "Magic Girl Madoka Magica" was released. This figure is currently the peak sales volume in the Chinese animation industry. Even Fantastic Animation itself has not been able to break this record.

This time, Lin Shuyi looked at the Internet for the "Classic Literature Society Series", and based on her own analysis, she felt that the pre-order sales of the first volume of CDs should not exceed 5,000, let alone 5,000 copies directly after the first night. This figure is a bit beyond expectations for Lin Shuyi.

She hurriedly checked the comments on the pre-order list, but there was nothing special to say. It seemed that everyone just bought and bought.

But later, Lin Shuyi looked again on the way to work, and found that although the number of reservations was more than 5,000, the number of commenters was only in the early 100s, and the others were silent.

At this time, Xu Rong, who was sitting next to her, leaned her head over.

"What are you looking at?"

She and Zhu Wuhang seem to be living together. Anyway, they look like a couple, and cohabitation seems to be no big deal. Since they live in the same community as Lin Shuyi, they often commute to get off work together.

"In terms of pre-orders for watching animation, the "Classical Literature Society Series" has more than 5,000 pre-orders in one night, but there are not many reviews."

Lin Shuyi shook Xu Rong's phone screen.

"Isn't this normal?"

Xu Rong asked back.

"Is this normal? I think those who pre-order animation CDs should be true fans. Comments and comments should be very positive. Even those who think the animation is not good-looking will comment aloud. Those who like this work It would be strange not to express an opinion.”

Lin Shuyi replied in a low voice, but she had no confidence.

"No, they expressed their opinion."

The corner of Xu Rong's mouth curled up, and she pointed to the IDs of the bookers in Lin Shuyi's phone.

"They spent money to make a reservation. This is not an opinion. It is a kind of affirmation that the product can make customers spend money to buy it."

"is that so?"

Lin Shuyi had a little understanding, she seemed to be obsessed with other people's comments, unable to jump out of this circle, but she never thought that someone willing to spend money to buy works is already a kind of support in itself.

Not all support will necessarily make a voice that the creator can hear. Conversely, the voice that the creator hears is not necessarily the voice of the supporter. If you are too entangled in meaningless evaluation, it will only make your own creation bound.

Lin Shuyi looked at the phone and suddenly thought of it.

Does Miss Qianqian's "armor" also have such a meaning?

The long vacation in October is not over yet, but Xu Rui is not idle.

The development work of "The Last Survivor" is overtime. At present, the initial design work has been completed. The main work is the modeling of the art group and the development of the underlying code of the program based on the game engine. Xu Rui is not very helpful here. , can only be handed over to professionals.

During the holiday, Xu Rui spent most of her rest time with Yi Qianqian, mainly playing games with her, shopping and cooking together, and watching movies together at night. Usually, both of them belong to work The priority type, who spends most of the time in the company, and when he comes home, he just eats, eats, sleeps and so on.

Of course, on the third day of the long vacation, Xu Rui still pulled out Yi Qianqian, who was squatting at Zhiji's house, and didn't go far, only wandering around Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The most famous thing in Suzhou and Hangzhou is Su Lake. This lake is located in the center of Suzhou and Hangzhou. It has a large area and pleasant scenery. Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian's hotel is located by the lake.

In the autumn evening, the leaves were falling, and there were many people in Lake Su, but there were far fewer people than in the daytime. Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian walked on the road, looking at the calm lake.

Yi Qianqian was wearing a dark blue dress with a veil-like blouse on the outside, and a red bow skirt on the chest, embellished with stars and moons, shining brightly under the sunlight.

The two walked side by side without holding hands, but the distance was not too far, within the reach of the fingertips. During the day, the two walked around the scenic spots in the city, and at night they had dinner and took a bath before going out for a walk. Taking a walk, Yi Qianqian looked a little lazy at the moment, her long black hair was tied up casually behind her head, and the sandals under her feet stepped on the stone road, making a soft sound.

Such a woman walking on the road naturally caused many people to look back.

Yi Qianqian didn't care about such gazes, and just looked at the scenery by the lake casually. I have to say that the cityscape of Suzhou and Hangzhou is indeed very good. The sinking of the west gradually dimmed.

On the embankment built by the ancients, countless people have passed by for thousands of years. Xu Rui looked at Yi Qianqian's side face, and the twilight outlined a perfect arc. This is probably the case, Xu Rui thought.

"This lady."

Suddenly, someone stopped the two of them, Xu Rui stopped, and saw a girl, she was holding a camera that was worth a lot of money at first glance, she looked quite professional.

"Is there a problem?"

Yi Qianqian asked.

"Uh, it's like this. I'm a photographer for National Geographic and I happen to be here on a business trip."

She handed over her business card, which indeed had the logo of Huaxia National Geographic written on it, and the girl's name was Yuan Qian.

"I think you. You match well with the scenery. I want to take a few photos of you. I may submit them to the portrait photography contest. I don't know if you agree."

Yuan Qian looked at Yi Qianqian who was a little incoherent, and explained in a hurry.

Yi Qianqian glanced at Xu Rui.

"Let's go then."

Xu Rui nodded, Yi Qianqian nodded, and cooperated with Yuan Qian to stand by the bridge. After a while of busy work, the filming was completed just as the last ray of sunlight faded away.

"Thank you, thank you, how about this, let's add a contact information, and when I finish processing, I will send you a photo base map, and if I win, I will also pay the relevant fees."

Yuan Qian seemed to do these things often, and exchanged mobile phone numbers with the two of them with ease.

"You are so lucky to have such a girlfriend."

She put away her phone and said to Xu Rui.

"Yes, I'm so happy."

Xu Rui followed with emotion, beside Yi Qianqian, she didn't say anything, she just pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

The two bid farewell to the photographer, continued walking, and came to the center of the embankment that runs through Suhu Lake.

Standing on the embankment of the lake, Xu Rui looked at the night that had already fallen in the distance. A bright moon rose, and the moonlight shone on the lake, sparkling.