"Rin, how much did your album sell?"

"I don't know, it's probably good, I don't care too much about that. ”

In the dormitory, the two people who had just taken a shower were chatting.

Su Murin's singing voice was circulating in the stereo.

"Rin, how did Brother Fang react when he heard the last three songs? Did he call you?"

Zhang Xixi's gossip heart attacked.

She, the "dog-headed military advisor", suggested that she write her heartfelt words into the song, but she didn't expect Rin to really write it in.

Then Brother Fang must have known it now.

What kind of reaction he will have, Zhang Xixi is very curious.

But this is also where Su Mulin is distressed: "He didn't say anything at all, and I don't know what he thinks......"

Fang Bei really doesn't know?

Or is he playing dumb?

Su Mulin couldn't figure it out either.

She cares more about this than the sales of the album.

............

Also don't care about sales.

"Old Fang! Miss's album is selling like crazy!"

Fang Bei stopped the pen he was writing in his hand and pouted: "Yes, but you don't share your money, what are you doing so excited." ”

Liu Mang smiled proudly with a cigarette butt: "This is called sharing honor and disgrace, I live and die with the company!"

In fact, it should be called the death of the lord and the minister?

Or "a dog's leg of self-cultivation"?

Liu Mang suddenly sighed: "Old Fang, you must not understand." ”

He was envious of Fang Bei, and even a little jealous.

He has been stumbling for several years, and his original sharp edges and corners have been smoothed out a little, and his behavior is much smoother than a year ago.

Skinny Monkey too, that guy has almost forgotten his past vows and dreams.

Thankfully, he woke up.

But what about Fangbei?

This man is truly destiny.

Filming movies is directly popular, writing songs can also be popular, and the capital thighs he hugs are powerful enough, and the daughter of other capital bosses still likes him, and she is even more obedient to him.

He can do whatever he wants without any scruples, and he doesn't have to look at the faces of the bigwigs in the circle at all.

"Old Fang, promise me, don't become the most annoying kind of person, you have to remember your heart. ”

Fang Bei was stunned: "Okay." ”

Although I don't know what the fat man is talking about, I just promise first.

My heart is still to be a charter company!

Isn't it all ruined in the hands of you fat man?

Seeing that he agreed, Liu Mang asked the question that he had been bored in his heart for several days: "Then I have a question." Lao Fang, what is the meaning of your second Weibo post?"

Fang Bei: "Just to help promote the album." ”

"Really?"

"What if it weren't?"

“...... My man's sixth sense tells me that you're hiding something from me. ”

"Sand sculpture, a man's sixth sense is not accurate. ”

“......”

Fang Bei is indeed entangled, but not the issue of the eldest lady's album.

On the contrary, he paid more attention to Xu Qian's album sales.

After all, in his opinion, Xu Qian was a victim of Second Brother Su's hype, and he didn't want to see this young little fresh meat become a victim.

Although he is just a little fresh meat, and the songs and dances he writes are not good, he is still young and should not be a victim of capital.

It's just that when I saw the sales of Xu Qian's album, Fang Bei sighed.

............

"Brother Wang, how much?"

"One million 1,130,000 digital albums and 7,641 physical albums. ”

"That ......"

"Su Murin's physical album has sold 970,000 copies, not to mention China, even if it is placed in the United States, it will soon break platinum sales. The last time one million albums were sold in China was Lin Qingjie and Ye Lun eight years ago, and both of their albums broke one million that year, which was also their highest record. ”

Xu Qian looked at the computer screen in front of him in a daze.

He was defeated, and he was defeated very badly.

"You have a good rest first, I have already booked a room for you at the Express Hotel, and I have also helped you pay for the room for a week. Let's get together and disperse, let's take it as the return of this year. Brother Wang, the agent, gave him a pitiful look and got up to leave.

Xu Qian Huoran raised his head: "Brother Wang, you ......"

"You've been terminated by the company, and I'm going to take charge of the company's new three-man boy group. Also, the company has gone to the court to freeze your small villa, and the price is just about the same as what you spent. The company doesn't need you to pay back the remaining thousands of dollars. ”

Brother Wang patted him on the shoulder and handed him a ticket: "This is the contact information of one of my old classmates, you are still young and strong." Although I don't have any academic qualifications, I can support myself and work hard to support myself and work hard. ”

Xu Qian watched him leave in a daze, and then looked down at his business card.

[Recruit hourly workers, skilled cement workers, electricians, and water workers.

Contact: Foreman Wang

Contact number: 137XXXXXXXX】

This is the contact information of a contract foreman.

Xu Qian wanted to scold, but he couldn't.

He had no choice but to crumple his business card into a ball and smash it on the ground, and stomped on it twice.

The next moment, he took out his phone and called the bigwigs who had some connections.

"Brother Li, I want to change jobs, I don't know where you are...... Mmmm, it's okay, we can still work together in the future. ”

"Mr. Wang, I heard that you plan to train RAP singer-songwriters recently......? It's okay, it's okay, I'll wait for your call. ”

"Brother Sun, didn't you say that you wanted to form a men's group at the last dinner, what do you think of me? It's full? It's okay, it's okay, my side is just the normal contract expires, it's nothing. ”

"Mr. Yu, you ......"

Toot-toot-toot-

As soon as the other party heard his voice, he hung up the phone directly.

"Damn, I'm just throwing my face, I don't believe there's nowhere to ask for me!"

Xu Qian scolded angrily, and when he lifted his phone, he was about to smash it.

Then he suddenly paused, his face flushed.

Then he put away his phone and looked at the crumpled business card on the ground.

"I don't believe that I have nowhere to ...... for top traffic now It doesn't make sense......"

............

"How much did the singer of Mr. Fang's family sell his debut album?"

"It's almost a million, what's wrong?"

"It's really scary, how much did you sell that album in the first place?"

"One million three hundred and seventy thousand. ”

"Remember so clearly?"

"It was the pinnacle of my life, of course it was clear. Did you forget?"

"I forgot, but I remember very well that I have three hundred and forty-seven more than you. ”

"You remember this clearly, and I don't know if that little girl's album can break our record. ”

"It's hard to say, but platinum sales should be fine. ”

This is Lin Qingjie and Ye Lun having afternoon tea.

When it comes to their coffee position, there is no need to run around to show their faces to maintain their popularity.

Yellen is okay, he just released an album, and in the end he sold more than 800,000 copies, and the follow-up platinum breaking is basically a sure thing.

But Lin Qingjie hasn't released an album for seven years.

Even if fans tease him every day, he doesn't care, and his past album circulation of more than 10 million copies has said it all.

Now he just wants to work hard to promote the younger generations, and he doesn't want the Chinese music scene to sink down.

After drinking tea for a while, Ye Lun brought up a new topic: "I heard that Xu Qian begged people everywhere after he was terminated, but no one paid attention?"

Lin Qingjie didn't care at all: "It's normal for the traffic niche pushed out by the capital company to be eliminated in a year." And the capital behind Mr. Fang is not bad, although people honestly sell records, but if you make trouble, people don't have reason to get used to you. ”

After being silent for a while, Ye Lun sighed: "It's Xu Qian's kid, it's a pity......"

Lin Qingjie smiled contemptuously: "Who doesn't enter the industry because of dreams? Who didn't have the talent at the beginning? But in the end, why did you and me become famous? It's not that I don't cherish it. It's fair to waste talent and be punished by God. ”

Ye Lun waved his hand: "Don't mention this, don't you want to bring up the juniors, do you want to add a fire?"

"What do you mean...... Help that little girl from Teacher Fang's house spread the word?"

"That's right. Yellen squeezed his eyes defiantly, "What, are you afraid that you will become a front wave that will be slapped on the beach?"

"Joke, I just don't think it's necessary. Lin Qingjie pursed his lips, "But since you say so, then add another fire." ”

He thinks that the lyrics and songs written by Mr. Fang are added, that is, anyone who can sing can become popular.

If you make an analogy, it is the same as a complete table tennis layman who participates in the Olympic men's table tennis team finals with the national team.

Isn't the gold medal just to be taken?

But if you bring your juniors, you may be able to brush up your goodwill with Teacher Fang.

Maybe in the future, as soon as Mr. Fang is happy, he plans to come to the music industry to mix?

Lin Qingjie also knows something about things in the film and television industry.

Compared with the circle that excluded Teacher Fang, the music circle here is simply sweeping the couch to welcome each other!

After all, everything is afraid of comparison.

Maybe Mr. Fang will come to the music circle as soon as he is unhappy?

............

"Lao Fang! The eldest lady's album has sold two million! She has broken the record for the highest sales of a single album in China! And it has exceeded hundreds of thousands! Not only that! The eldest lady has also broken a record! She is now the youngest platinum singer in the history of China! This platinum is calculated according to the sales of one million copies in the United States!"

"Uh-huh?" Fang Bei was stunned and sat up from the recliner, "So exaggerated?"

Second Brother Su, you're a little too obvious!

Can't we hide our sales?

Just broke a million a few days ago, and it has doubled in just a few days?

Liu Mang felt that his reaction was too exaggerated: "What's strange about this." Each of the ten songs you wrote is a classic, and although I am a professional songwriter, I have to admit that now I am willing to call you the strongest! And it's not just me who thinks so, but my friends who think so!"

Fang Bei raised his eyebrows: "They haven't gone back to their respective homes yet?"

"No, it's not a song for you. ”

"What song can I sing at my level?"

"This is the challenge, Lao Fang! Being able to write songs that you can also play perfectly is one of the great joys of life!"

“......”

Seeing Fang Bei's unhappy expression, Liu Mang hurriedly changed the topic: "Actually, there is a reason for the sudden outbreak, Lin Qingjie and Ye Lun do you know? Both of them posted on Weibo to urge fans to buy the album of the eldest lady, and they said that it was the best album to buy in the past ten years! Usually it's nothing, but now that the two kings have spoken, the fans still don't support it? This is a giant who can accumulate tens of millions of diamond sales ten years ago!"

No wonder...... Fang Bei suddenly frowned: "Why is the street so noisy?"

Liu Mangchao didn't care: "Development, I heard that someone bought the store on the entire street opposite, and now plans to renovate it into a series of chain stores, and now there is a big construction site." ”

"Hmm. Fang Bei touched his pocket, but he felt empty, "Fatty, I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes, what do you want to bring?"

"Bring a bag of soft blue and yellow crane towers, and then bring a bottle of Coke. To be tasty not Pepsi, thank you. ”

"Hmm. "Don't spread your hands.

Liu Mang was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Want to eat white food without giving money?"

“......”

Liu Mang threw him a red ticket: "It's really special!"

Fang Bei rolled his eyes and walked slowly towards the small supermarket at the corner of the street.

This fat man knows a fart!

Now I have to spend every penny on the blade.

Don't you need money to make games?

And he didn't dare to ask the eldest lady for his own money.

Now because he has no money in his pocket, the cigarettes that Fang Bei smokes have been downgraded from Furong King to Hongta Mountain.

And it's only three a day, so I'm really forced to quit smoking!

Walking out of the supermarket, Fang Bei frowned, he noticed that someone was watching him at the construction site opposite.

When I looked closely, it was a swarthy young man in a hard hat.

Seeing himself looking at him, he quickly lowered his head.

Fang Bei raised his eyebrows, and came to be interested.