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As long as you are in the music industry, you don't know what this chart means. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that it admires foreign flattery, to be honest, the current domestic entertainment industry is indeed not a street worse than that of Da Lao Mei.

Although in the field of music, the Eastern and Western cultures are different and have their own merits, but as a Chinese, with a song to kill the billboard, rushing to this is enough for Song Zheng to brag for a lifetime.

"Lao Gao, is it really fake?" Song Zheng still couldn't believe it, "Don't listen to others!"

Gao Xiaosong hurriedly said: "I'm so stupid! Let people fool casually! Wait! The people in your company are estimated to have got the letter, and I will definitely inform you later, you kid, this time you have to have a treat!"

After Gao Xiaosong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and there was no beginning or end, which made Song Zheng confused.

Lin Xinru watched from the sidelines, but she didn't understand what was going on, and just as she was about to speak, Song Zheng's phone rang again.

"Hey, sister, you're ~~~~~~"

Song Zheng didn't finish a sentence before he was interrupted by Wang Jinghua, and his tone was very hurried: "Song Zheng! "Yellow"! The latest ranking of American billboard is 20th!"

Song Zheng listened, his head was a little confused, what Gao Xiaosong said, he was still a little skeptical, but now that Wang Jinghua said it, he believed it.

Should you be happy?

I guess I should be happy!

But Song Zheng found that he couldn't be happy at all, although one of his songs even shocked the people of American imperialism and nationalism, this thing sounded really good.b, but it seemed to be like that!

"Oh!"

Song Zheng said "oh", and then there was no follow-up, and Wang Jinghua, who was excited, didn't know how to proceed.

"What, Song Zheng, you didn't hear clearly, did you?"

"No! I heard clearly, Lao Gao also called me just now, and I said it!

Wang Jinghua was so calm by Song Zheng's overly calm tone that she almost vomited blood: "Don't you know what billboard represents!? That is the most authoritative chart in the music industry in the world, before you, there has never been any Chinese singer on this list, the first person, you are the first person, do you know what it means!"

Song Zheng grabbed his hair, and when he thought about it, he really didn't know what it meant.

Famous?

Seems so!

But how many people in China will pay attention to a chart in the United States, in terms of influence, Billboard is not even as good as the domestic pop music charts.

Profit?

This shouldn't be the case!

Whether it is Huayi Brothers or Taihe Maitian, they are not able to release Song Zheng's album in the United States at all, that is to say, even if the song "Yellow" is popular in the United States, it will not bring him anything, at best, let Americans know for the time being, there is a Chinese singer who sings an English song, well!

That's all!

Thinking about this, Song Zheng was still excited!

He sang and entertained the American people, but he didn't even catch a single hair, this should be depressing, okay!

As for being famous in the United States or something, it is too far for the current Song Zheng, he doesn't think that Huayi Brothers can have so much courage to throw down funds and let him go to the United States to toss.

"Sister, if this thing is placed in the music industry, it is indeed a big deal, but who knows that billboard is a ball!"

There is a sentence, Song Zheng didn't say it, can he kneel and lick?

Hearing Song Zheng say this, Wang Jinghua suddenly felt that it made sense, in fact, she was the "ordinary person" that Song Zheng said, and before that, she didn't know much about what billboard was.

At the beginning, it was also after listening to Gao Xiaosong and Song Ke's pruning that Wang Jinghua tried to convey Song Zheng's "Yellow" to the United States through the relationship between the two people, and she had no expectations for what this song could do.

Although it is an English song, after all, it was written by a Chinese, she thinks it is good, who knows if Americans will see it!

She also received a call from Song Ke today, only to know that Song Zheng's song actually made such a big move in the United States, and she didn't even think about it, so she called Song Zheng to report the good news.

Syllable!

Wang Jinghua hung up the phone directly, of course, before hanging up the phone, she didn't forget to remind Song Zheng to hurry up and revise the song, the United States can't count on it, and she doesn't expect it, it's still the Spring Festival Gala in front of her, and the benefits to Song Zheng are more real.

Seeing Song Zheng put down the phone, Lin Xinru finally had the opportunity to ask, "What's wrong?

"You know billboard!?"

Lin Xinru nodded: "Of course I know! American pop music billboard! What's wrong?"

Song Zhengte replied indifferently: "Lao Gao and Sister Hua called me just now and said that my song "Yellow" was ranked 20th on billboard!"

When Lin Xinru heard this, her expression immediately froze, and her two eyes, which were already big enough, instantly magnified several times, looking at Song Zheng, it took a long time to tremble and say, "Really~~~~~~~ really?"

Song Zheng nodded, and before he could speak, he heard Lin Xinru scream and fell directly into his arms.

Is this ~~~~~~~ concerned?

The song "Yellow" appeared on the billboard and was spread by people with good intentions, and it soon spread in the circle, Song Zheng's mobile phone can receive dozens of text messages a day, some know and some don't know, the ghost knows, those who don't know got his number from somewhere.

In short, in the end, Song Zheng suddenly had a feeling that he had done something big, and he was forced to rise in an instant, just like Huashan on the sword, everyone was on a horizontal line, Song Zheng suddenly came, swept the heroes, and became the leader of the martial arts alliance.

If you really want to talk about it, it's really hanging!

Billboard!

Although the Chinese have long passed the time of extreme admiration for foreigners, like billboard, for domestic musicians, it is still infinitely lethal.

Not to mention being on the top 100 of the new week, even if it is paid a little attention and enters the Asian music sub-chart, it is enough to blow for a lifetime.

Soon, the media also smelled fishy, and after confirming it, they immediately began to report it, but none of the media took this matter as a hot topic to hype, that is, those highly professional and music-related media, cheered.

It's the first time!

For the first time, a Chinese singer has made it to this chart!

Although Liu Dehua has also appeared on the Billboard and won two Asian Best Male Singer Awards before, he is on the Asian star list, which is a popularity win, not because of his music.

Song Zheng is different, he is still a rookie in China, he has entered the top 100 of billboard, and he can still hold the twentieth place, relying on music.

"Xiao Song! Congratulations!"

Song Zheng listened helplessly to Zheng Jun's insincere laughter on the phone: "Brother Jun, it's boring!"

Zheng Jun was still smiling: "I'm sincere!"

Really you ball!

Song Zheng complained in his heart, if he wanted to say that Zheng Jun was happy for him, he believed it, but if he wanted to say that Zheng Jun didn't have any sour anger in his heart, he didn't believe it when he was killed.

In fact, this is also normal, everyone is engaged in music, Zheng Jun has been mixed up until now, and he has not won a few awards seriously at those awards ceremonies like the grass stage team in China, Song Zheng is good, he just released an album, and even the United States heard the movement.

It's like Song Zheng fought with others in his last life, others were sneaky, calculating the time, and finally took a red buff in fear, and was about to carry the whole audience, but he saw the prompt information in the lower left corner of the screen showing that Song Zheng slaughtered the dragon, what the mood was, you can imagine.

Zheng Jun was still chattering: "Xiao Song! When I went back and waited for the concert, I hung a big sign outside, which said, 'BillboardTop 20 singer Song Zheng sings with love', and when the time comes, maybe I can sell a few more tickets, Xiao Song, we ~~~~~~~."

"Fuck off, talk to me when you wake up!"

Song Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, he hung up the phone with a roar, and then turned off the phone directly, he was annoyed enough this day, Zheng Jun actually came to disgust him, what kind of friend is this!

Lin Xinru was taken aback by Song Zheng's reaction, looking at Song Zheng's depressed and angry look, she walked over cautiously, squatted next to Song Zheng, and said softly: "What's wrong! Okay, why are you angry again!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he was even more depressed: "What's the matter! Da Laomei is also a nervous disorder, I have a good time playing by myself, who let them mix blindly!"

Lin Xinru couldn't help but feel funny when she saw that Song Zheng had a childish temper again: "Okay! What are you angry about? People call and say congratulations to you, what do you think about it just now!?"

When Song Zheng heard this, he also felt that the reaction just now was indeed a bit excessive, and he regretted it a little, his relationship with Zheng Jun has always been very good, and Zheng Jun helped him before, but he was also sincere, otherwise, he would not be able to attend the Olympic Games, let alone sign Huayi Brothers.

Thinking about it, Song Zheng hurriedly turned on the machine and called Zheng Jun back, but as soon as he said "I'm sorry", he was pushed back by Zheng Jun.

"Get out!

Song Zheng was stunned when he was scolded, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard the busy sound on the phone.