Chapter 154: The Office Phone of the Art Department Is Blown Up (Third Update)

In the evening.

On the online cloud music platform, the song "Confession Balloon" directly entered the second place on the hot song list and the first place on the new song list.

Sales have already exceeded 3 million times.

The momentum is growing.

In the comment area of the song, the users of the network and cloud have left their footprints.

"It's night, start netting!"

"After listening to this song, I feel that I can't suppress it. ”

"Ahh

"When will my love come?"

"Born human, I'm sorry. ”

"I'm sorry that I can't give birth. ”

"I'm so sorry for eating it raw!"

Due to the explosion of sales of "Confession Balloon" on the net suppression cloud, its popularity has spread from the network suppression cloud to Weibo and Douyin.

In addition, Ding Yue let the Propaganda Department of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences spend money to fuel the fire.

Today, 520 can be said to have become the solo show of "Confession Balloon".

Douyin began to become popular with all kinds of short videos of beautiful young ladies, and the background music was "Confession Balloon".

Walking on the street, the street is also "Confession Balloon".

All of a sudden, this song was spreading across the land of Xia with lightning speed.

"Have you listened to 'Confession Balloon'?"

"I recommend you a good song called "Confession Balloon". ”

"Honey, fall in love with you, from that day on, it's easy to be sweet~"

"Coffee on the banks of the Seine, on the left bank, a cup in your hand, taste your beauty!"

"You said that you are a little difficult to chase, you want me to retreat, you don't need to pick the most expensive gift, as long as the fallen leaves of the Champs~Oh~"

Such a romantic song is the most popular on college campuses, because college students' feelings are often very pure.

To like is to like.

Many college students across the country were attracted by this "Confession Balloon".

And across the street from Foggy City University of Arts and Sciences.

That is, the Fog City Academy of Fine Arts.

Downstairs in a girls' dormitory, a romantic confession is underway.

"Together, together, together. ”

The onlookers heckled and shouted "together".

The boy from the University of Arts and Sciences in Foggy City fell to his knees on one knee, holding flowers, and the background music "Confession Balloon" sounded.

"Monroe, I like you, be my girlfriend~"

Behind this boy from Foggy City University of Arts and Sciences, there are also many students from Fog City University of Arts and Sciences, who specially came to support him.

Seeing his affectionate confession, they shouted one after another: "Together, together, together." ”

"Zhang Yang, you are a good person. ”

The girl named Monroe stood in the middle of the heart-shaped candle, facing Zhang Yang's affectionate confession, but she said such a sentence.

properly sent Zhang Yang a good person card.

Zhang Yang was immediately stupid.

However!

At the next moment, Liu Menglu opened her arms and hugged Zhang Yang: "I like good people." ”

This one of them almost scared Zhang Yang out of heart disease.

Seeing this, the surrounding students screamed.

Zhang Yang's roommate hurriedly took out the flowers.

Bang bang bang!

The salute flowers were sprinkled out in all directions, and the scene was very romantic for a while.

At this romantic moment, with Lin Zhirou's "Confession Balloon", no one is envious of the fairy couple.

It's just that......

"What the hell! It's everywhere day by day, hurry up and clean it up, there can't be an open fire on the campus!"

Phew!

The dormitory manager came over with a fire extinguisher, put out the romantic heart-shaped candle, and then urged to clean up the scene quickly, and wanted to leave if she didn't clean up.

The scene suddenly changed from romantic to very awkward.

On the campus of Fog City University of Arts and Sciences.

"Did you hear, another student in our school confessed successfully, using the song "Confession Balloon". ”

"Really?"

"Yes, yes, it's the girl from the Fog City Academy of Fine Arts on the other side. ”

"Hahaha, a lot of boys in our school are in love with the girls of the Fog City Academy of Fine Arts. ”

"Who made the art academy on the other side basically full of girls? ”

"You should say that there are too many rich students in our school. ”

"It's called, the building near the water gets the moon first. ”

As soon as Ding Yue walked from the principal's office in the administration building to the Taoyuan apartment building, he heard students discussing various topics about "Confession Balloon".

There are even students from Fog City University of Arts and Sciences who went to the opposite Fog City Academy of Fine Arts to confess with "Confession Balloon" and succeeded.

Seemingly.

Lin Zhirou's "Confession Balloon" is really immeasurable today.

"Principal Ding, have you heard, the song "Confession Balloon" sung by Lin in our school has created a lot of couples, and there are many confession videos on Douyin, all of which use "Confession Gas". ”

"Isn't that all posed? Ding Yue spread his hands and said.

"There must be a lot of that, Sister Zhirou is going to be on fire now. Wen Ruohan said enviously.

"Fire is also due, people train hard every day to improve their strength, if this is not hot, heaven will not tolerate it. ”

Ding Yue smiled and said.

If Lin Zhirou is popular, it will of course be a good thing for Ding Yue.

Because Lin Zhirou has signed a ten-year agreement with Feiyue Media, a subsidiary of Ding Yue's Feiyue Group.

A song sold more than 3 million in less than a day, which is simply the cash cow of Feiyue Group.

"Woo woo, I knew I was learning music too. Wen Ruohan said with annoyance: "After it becomes popular, it will definitely be able to make a lot of money." ”

"When did you become a fan of small fortune?" Ding Yue glared at Wen Ruohan and asked, "What's the matter?"

"No, no, no, Principal Ding, the salary you gave me is already very high. Wen Ruohan hurriedly shook his head and said.

Since beating himself as a little secretary and becoming a regular worker, Wen Ruohan has been very happy with a good salary every month.

But who doesn't have a dream of becoming a big star and making a lot of money?

It's always okay to think about it, right?

"Since you have chosen a university major, if you can learn well, then follow this major to follow your life path, Lin Zhirou does have a foundation in music, so she will rely on hard work...... Ahem, and the support of this principal, and then succeeded. ”

Ding Yue said to Wen Ruohan earnestly: "Since you choose to study secretarial, then it's not bad to be a secretary, and when this principal becomes the richest man in the world in the future, think about it, you are the personal secretary of the richest man in the world." ”

"Wow! the personal secretary of the richest man in the world!" Wen Ruohan was immediately excited when he heard Principal Ding say this.

But think about it.

The richest man in the world?

Principal Ding?

Will it work?

Isn't it a lifetime series?

"What's wrong, wondering if I can become the richest man in the world?" Ding Yue saw through Wen Ruohan's thoughts at a glance.

It was reflected in the expression on her face.

Young girls are always not good at hiding their looks and looks.

"Ah, Principal Ding, how do you know?" asked Wen Ruohan in surprise.

It seems to be true.

"Don't you believe that Principal Ben can become the richest man in the world?" Ding Yue shook his head and smiled.

"Don't believe it!"

Wen Ruohan, this girl is quite sincere, and her answer is really simple.

But it's normal.

Although Ding Yue is rich, he is separated by 108,000 miles from the richest man in the world, not to mention the richest man in the world, even the richest man in China.

Ding Yue's current industry only has a Fog City University of Arts and Sciences, a Feiyue E-sports Club, and a Feiyue Media, and Feiyue Media has only one signed artist so far, Lin Zhirou.

In addition, the other companies under the Feiyue Group basically have no other business to develop.

However, Ding Yue believes that with the continuous development of his Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences, it will continue to cultivate excellent talents in various fields.

Then digest the talents internally and use them for their own use, a virtuous circle, one day, Ding Yue will master the password of the future world wealth.

"Principal Ding, I'm here, goodbye. ”

After Wen Ruohan arrived at the dormitory building where she lived, she waved her little hand and said goodbye to Principal Ding.

"Good. ”

Ding Yue nodded, and after seeing Wen Ruohan approach the dormitory building, he continued to walk towards the Taoyuan apartment building.

As soon as I returned to the apartment, my sister Ding Xiaoyou made a video call.

"Ding Yue Ding Yue, Sister Zhirou's "Confession Balloon" has sold so much, it's amazing!"

In the video, Ding Xiaoyou looked very excited.

She is Lin Zhirou's little fan sister, and now she sees that her sister Zhirou's song "Confession Balloon" is so popular, can she not be excited?

"You just know. ”

Ding Yue rolled his eyes and said.

"Didn't I just finish class, and then I heard my classmates say that a new song exploded today, called "Confession Balloon", I thought, this is not Sister Zhirou's song, and then I went to the net to take a look. ”

"Ding Yue, you're making a lot of money now. ”

"How?"

"Sister Zhirou's song sold so well, it sold millions in one day, didn't it make money?"

Ding Xiaoyou knows that Lin Zhirou is a singer and artist who signed a contract with a media company under the name of her brother Ding Yue, so most of the money for the songs sold will actually be earned by the company.

"It's all small money. ”

Ding Yue calculated.

In fact, if you just sell songs, you can't make much money.

Let's say "Confession Balloon" can eventually sell 10 million sales.

First of all, it also needs to be divided with the network and cloud music platform.

In other words, Feiyue Media will be able to get 5 million, excluding operating costs and the like, the net profit is not much.

Millions are not as much as the funds given by the system for a random task.

However, for Lin Zhirou, it is indeed quite profitable, and after Feiyue Media gets five million, it will give Lin Zhirou a little share.

"Wow, so much money is still a little money? Rich brother, why don't you send me more pocket money? ”

When it comes to pocket money, Ding Xiaoyou doesn't call Ding Yue's name.

Instead, he called out his brother.

"You girl, what do you want to buy again?" Ding Yue knew that there must be something wrong with his sister suddenly making a video call to him.

Otherwise, according to her temperament, wouldn't she call Lin Zhirou first to congratulate Lin Zhirou on the big sale of her songs?

"Hey, brother, I want to buy a DSLR. Ding Xiaoyou's tone suddenly became cute.

"Want to learn photography?"

"yes. ”

"Okay, little money. After Ding Yue finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and transferred a sum of money to his sister Ding Xiaoyou.

Buying a DSLR to learn photography like this is equivalent to mastering a skill, how can Ding Yue not support it when he is his brother?

"The money has arrived, thank you, brother, bye and go to bed early. ”

Toot toot~

The video call hung up.

"I'll go, damn girl!"

Ding Yue couldn't help muttering.

Sister Ding Xiaoyou, this is too real!

But at this moment, Ding Yue was also sleepy, yawned, and went to take a bath and sleep.

......

In the next few days, Lin Zhirou's "Confession Balloon" sold quite well, and the sales volume will approach 10 million in a few days.

This is good news for Foggy City University of Arts and Sciences.

Because Lin Zhirou is a student of the art department of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences, she was able to release a popular song with sales of more than 10 million during her school years.

This alone can attract countless art students who want to take the route of art or music.

Even some second- and third-tier singers in the pop music scene envy Lin Zhirou, a music student, who has not yet graduated to have such good results.

Since May 20, the office of Jiang Xiuli, the director of the art department, has received countless calls every day to inquire about the enrollment situation in September.

For a few days, the phones in the art department's office were flooded.

"Move, yes, move!"

"Move!"

"Let's recruit!"

"As long as you are interested in music, you can come and study!"

"Move!"

Jiang Xiuli gave a clear response to countless people who called to consult.

"Director Jiang, if there are too many new recruits this summer, will the teaching resources of our art department not be enough?"

Another teacher raised this concern.

"Yes, Director Jiang, in this case, the tuition fee of our art department should be set a little higher, right?"

Another teacher suggested.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiuli thought for a while, and decided to discuss this matter with Principal Ding.

Last year, the school's fee was 25,000 yuan, and it was the same for all departments and majors.

But this year is different from last year.

With the art department having a big reputation, and with so many people inquiring about it, there will definitely be some changes in the admissions situation this year.

Then the art department will have to invest more teaching resources, so it is natural that the tuition fee will go up.

Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences is a private university, and whether the tuition fee will rise or not, is not President Ding's final say.

So the next day, Jiang Xiuli came to the principal's office in the administration building early.

Knock knock!

"President Ding, I'm Jiang Xiuli from the Department of Art. ”

"Director Jiang, come in. ”

Ding Yue was reading a document about the National Robot Competition and the National Science and Technology Innovation Expo, which will open at the end of the month.

"Director Jiang, come to the office to find me so early, is there anything wrong?"

Ding Yue put down the things in his hand, looked at Jiang Xiuli and asked.