Chapter 167: A Ride to the Dust
Xie Huai'an was woken up by a phone call from his agent, "Huai'an, do you see the album selling?" The agent said loudly on the phone: "You have fallen to third place now." ”
Xie Huai'an frowned, looked at the time, at one o'clock in the morning, he had only slept for half an hour. Listening to the agent's meaning, is Qin Baobao's sales catching up with him? What's the big deal, he and Qin Baobao are not much different, and it is normal for rankings to alternate.
"Tomorrow will naturally catch up, don't worry. Xie Huaian said unhappily, no one would be happy to be woken up at night.
"No, no, no, you can't catch up. The agent was adamant.
Nima, who are you an agent?
Xie Huai'an had a bad premonition in his heart: "What happened?"
"I sent Qin Baobao's Weibo link to your mobile phone, you go and take a look. "The agent didn't say much, let him read Weibo by himself.
With apprehension and doubt, Xie Huai'an clicked on the Weibo link and entered Qin Baobao's Weibo page. I saw her latest update on Weibo.
"Thank you brother for your help, Momoda. ”
In the picture, a tall young man with a side face, wearing headphones, is listening intently to a song in the background of a recording studio.
Qin Ze!
Xie Huai'an's pupils shrank, in the entertainment industry, there may be many stars who don't know Qin Ze, but in the music world, there are very few singers who don't know Qin Ze. The singer who eats by singing is like a thunderbolt to the name Qin Ze. A super cow who takes out a song casually is a boutique, a talented musical genius. Of all the songs he has written, any one can make a depressed singer popular. It has only been a long time since Qin Baobao debuted, and he has reached today's position, and he has completed the journey of others for five or even ten years in just two months.
I don't know how many singers who are struggling at the bottom, dreaming of him a song, if you can make an appointment with the sleeper, then the female singer who wants to climb into Qin Ze's bed can form a cheerleader.
Didn't he write songs? Didn't he say that Qin Baobao's songs were created by composers within Xingyi?
The little soul in Xie Huai'an's body roared.
The female companion next to her muttered, leaned over like a lazy cat, and said angrily, "What's wrong?"
Xie Huaian didn't pay attention, he closed Weibo, lifted the quilt and walked to the glass table by the window, opened the notebook, the notebook was not closed, and it was always in standby. Open your browser, major music original websites, and click on the album charts, daily charts!
Xie Huai'an's eyes widened, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.
The first place on the daily list is no longer the old bacon in Xiangjiang, but Qin Baobao, and the sales volume has reached an appalling 100,000.
The sales volume of Xiangjiang old bacon is less than 50,000, which is twice as low.
What the hell? In the middle of the night, there are such sales? How many people are cultivating immortals now? Of course, it is impossible for 100,000 people to buy the album online, but they can buy it repeatedly, and the sales are real.
Xie Huaian said, I don't believe it, I don't believe it.
He bought Qin Baobao's album and auditioned.
There are four songs in the single album, he has heard "Youth", it's okay, it's a bit far from the boutique. The other three songs: "Time to Cook Rain", "Taste", and "The Most Familiar Stranger".
"Wind and rain become flowers,"
"Time can't catch up with the white horse. ”
"The dream talk of your young palm. ”
"Still clinging. ”
......
After listening to this, Xie Huaian was silent, thinking, this is another masterpiece, this must be a masterpiece, no wonder the album sells so well.
The second song, "Taste".
"There are very few stars tonight. ”
"I don't know where they went. ”
"Naked sky. ”
"There are so few stars. ”
.........
The corners of Xie Huai'an's mouth twitched, very good, this is very Qin Ze, and it is also an excellent song.
The third song, "The Most Familiar Stranger"
"Remember?"
"The moonlit ocean outside the window. ”
"Do you remember. ”
"It's love that lights up the night with each other. ”
"Why did we replace dependence with silence later? ”
Xie Huai'an decided that he couldn't just sit still.
He opened his Weibo and wanted to call for fan support again, when he saw the fan comment below his Weibo:
"I'll go, Qin Baobao is crazy?"
"Our An An was actually surpassed by her, this is not scientific, I gambled all my pocket money this year. ”
"Together, if you dare to press this year's pocket money upstairs, I will go out and take out next year's pocket money. ”
Xie Huai'an is so unmoved, these are all hardcore fans. Look further down.
"Eh, you look at Qin Baobao's Weibo, her single album was written by his younger brother. ”
"What? My husband wrote it? Then I'm going to support a wave. ”
"I just came over there and told you, damn it, that's good. ”
"The three songs keep looping, and they are good. ”
"I'm going to fall asleep listening to Qin Baobao's single, good night. ”
"I have to support Qin Ze, I like him so much. ”
......
Xie Huaian wiped a handful of bitter tears.
Paralyzed, this guy hangs.
The next day, Xiangjiang old bacon woke up from a dream and had a good morning kiss with his wife. In the morning, I also eat peanut butter spread toast, as well as mashed potatoes, poached eggs, and milk.
The old bacon accompanied his wife to breakfast, his wife was ten years younger than him, and the thirty-year-old young woman liked to play with her mobile phone during meals.
"Husband, what do you think of this bag?" The wife put the mobile phone in front of him and said coquettishly: "Buy me one, I must look good on my back." ”
The old bacon said helplessly: "Didn't you just buy a LV last week, and buy it again this week?"
The wife said, "It's just Chanel, I liked it at first sight." ”
She spoke Cantonese, she was originally a model in Xiangjiang, tall and beautiful, married to Shen Gui, who was ten years older than herself, and quit the entertainment industry to be a carefree rich lady who eats, drinks and has fun.
"Husband, you are the top of the album sales chart this time, buy a bag to celebrate. The wife said, clicked on the client of several music websites, and said with a smile: "I'll help you see how much sales are there." ”
The flower-like smile on her face suddenly froze, stunned, and switched to another music client to check the album daily sales chart. I was stunned again, and I couldn't wait to click on the last client......
"What's wrong?" asked Xiangjiang Old Bacon.
His wife looked at him in a daze, "Husband, you fell to second place." ”
"It's rushing very fast," the old bacon frowned: "Spend money to brush up sales? But it doesn't matter, the difference shouldn't be big, it was twelve o'clock on the shelves yesterday, and many fans have already slept, and they rushed back to the championship in one day. ”
Shen Gui is a veteran of a hundred battles, and the temporary drop in the ranking is nothing, and there will be a change in the ranking on the first day of the album's release. But it doesn't matter, the ranking after a week is the final result, because fans can't always support endlessly, there is always a day when the popularity fades, and it will last for a week at most, which is the experience summed up by the market.
"It's a bit difficult to catch up with this, isn't it?" his wife's face was not very good-looking, and she handed the phone to him.
Shen Gui fixed his eyes and said in a lost voice: "110,000?! Qin Baobao!"
Star Arts Entertainment.
Li Yanhong smiled and closed her mouth, "Baby, 110,000 eh, the sales of 110,000 albums this night, oh my God, maybe you can break the record." ”
Despite the mental preparation, there is still a sense of happiness that falls from the sky. How much is 110,000 albums? Her income is closely related to Qin Baobao, and her reputation is also, an artist who is popular with half the sky, the most direct beneficiary, in addition to herself and the brokerage company, is the agent. How did the gold medal agent come about? It was brought out by the star.
Qin Baobao sat on the sofa with his legs curled, his body was curled, holding a small notebook, happily browsing the original music network, looking at his peerless sales and rave reviews, his eyes were bent into a crescent moon with a smile.
She grabbed her mobile phone and sent Qin Ze a "Mo Mo Da".
After a while, Qin Ze replied: "Papapa!"
Qin Baobao replied with the word "roll", but the smile on the corner of his mouth spread.
Qin Baobao's album sales were hot, and it quickly spread to the middle and senior management of Xingyi, and the marketing department also held a small meeting to discuss whether it was possible to break the digital album record, as well as the evaluation of this income. The answer is very gratifying, the accounting manager who accompanied the meeting, estimated that this investment will be the company's biggest income in music investment this year, provided that the sales will not be unfinished, which makes Team Leader Xu, who is responsible for promotion and marketing, very happy. Because he can get a lot of bonuses.
Then he started to discuss the IP plan of firing Qin Baobao, taking advantage of this wave of sales champions, to fry Qin Baobao to the first-line ranks, increase advertising fees, increase commercial performance fees, and let people actively contact Qin Ze to authorize other copyrights of this album.
Team Leader Xu even proposed that the company should find a professional writer to help Qin Baobao write an autobiography, called "The Rise of a Top Singer", but was vetoed by Manager Yang, and Manager Yang said in his heart, Nima, you have swelled to the Pacific Ocean. None of the superstars have written autobiographies, do you want to kill Qin Baobao?
Team Leader Zhao, who didn't get any benefits, was the one who helped Xu Lu to promote the album, and said sourly, Manager Yang, this time Qin Baobao's album promotion and publicity are not good enough in many places, next time it's better to let our group do it together, there are many people to do things.
Manager Yang said, okay, okay, we have to see how far the sales can go. Everyone dispersed first.