Chapter 847 - Selling Albums
"Hello, this is your ......!" At this time, the waiter came over with a plate of side dishes, and when he passed by the table called Yan'er, he was accidentally touched by a boy at the same table.
"Ahh
This is the pig red they ordered, fortunately, it was just cold, but in this way, some of the blood in the pig red spilled on the top of Zhang Xiaowei's head.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. "The waiter didn't pay for it again and again.
"I'm sorry, if it weren't for us, we wouldn't have spilled you!" Seeing this, Yan'er hurriedly took out some tissues from the table and handed them to Zhang Xiaowei.
"It's okay!" Zhang Xiaowei was helpless, but he still took the tissue handed by the other party.
"Come on, I'll wipe it for you!" Guan Xiaohui hurriedly took out a few tissues and took off the sunglasses that Zhang Xiaowei had been wearing on his face.
"You, you, are you Zhang Xiaowei?" When Guan Xiaohui took off his glasses, he was discovered by Yan'er, who was standing beside him.
Yan'er looked at Zhang Xiaowei with some disbelief, she didn't believe that Zhang Xiaowei would come to this kind of place to eat.
"Ha, yes, nothing to eat. Zhang Xiaowei smiled awkwardly and said.
A little blood on his head was also wiped clean by Guan Xiaohui, but at the same time, he also knew that this meal had completely lost its meaning, because you didn't see that the people at the other tables looked sideways after hearing that Zhang Xiaowei came to eat.
"I'm sorry, ah, I'm sorry! I didn't know you were Zhang Xiaowei, I didn't mean to. The man who rubbed the waiter hurriedly got up and apologized repeatedly, his face full of shame.
“……!”
"Zhang Xiaowei, can I take a photo with you?" the girl named Yan'er asked shyly.
"Yes!"
Now that he has been recognized, it is better to be generous, but the problem is that he has not eaten enough yet.
"Zhang Xiaowei, we also want to take a group photo!" everyone joined in the fun.
Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaowei, Guan Xiaohui and He Xiaoqian came out of the grilled fish restaurant sweating profusely.
"Hey, I knew I was going to eat some mixed sauce noodles alone!" He Xiaoqian asked Cangtian speechlessly, looking at the faint stars that were faintly visible in the sky and said.
"Poof, who heard that someone is running faster than a rabbit for a treat?" Guan Xiaohui couldn't help but say after hearing her complaints.
"Forget it, I can only buy something and go back to eat. Zhang Xiaowei was also very helpless, and it can be said that he was also very embarrassed, after all, this incident was caused by being drenched with pig blood.
"Well, yes, it smells so bad on my body, and it smells like a lot of oily smoke!" He Xiaoqian sniffed clearly.
Obviously, it was a bit unrealistic to go out to eat, and finally He Xiaoqian bought a little bread for everyone and returned to the rented room.
Time seemed to be back on track, and the news that Zhang Xiaowei was recognized at the grilled fish restaurant that night did not appear in the news, after all, such news is not worth mentioning.
Four days later, Zhang Xiaowei walked out of the editing room with an indifferent face, which also proved that he had completed the official completion of the editing of Zou Tianlun's album.
"Mr. Zhang, Zou Tianlun's album editing is complete?" When everyone heard Zhang Xiaowei's call, they came to Zhang Xiaowei's office one after another.
"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaowei took out the edited album and handed it to Cheng Peng's hand.
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Zou Tianlun took the album, as if he had won a treasure, and he couldn't put it down in his hand.
He is full of fantasies about this album, and whenever he thinks that this album was tailor-made for himself by the famous Chinese director Zhang Xiaowei, he looks forward to the early release of this album for no reason.
This will be his first album released after joining Han Tang, and it will be a matter of success or failure, but of course he hopes that he can succeed.
"Mr. Zhang, then I'll contact the record company to release it now. Of course, the two of them haven't seen it, but for Zhang Xiaowei, Cheng Peng still trusts him, he knows that Zhang Xiaowei may not be good at making music, but if you talk about directing, after all, you are still in charge of Zhang.
"Aren't you looking?" asked Zhang Xiaowei, who poured a cup of tea for each of them.
"Mr. Zhang's shooting, if you can still be found fault by me, a layman, then you are not Zhang Xiaowei. Cheng Peng said without hesitation.
“……!”
"Mr. Zhang, I won't drink tea, I'll go up and prepare for dubbing and then find a record company to release it. Cheng Peng didn't get a drop of water, and he took the things that were edited by Zhang Xiaowei from Zou Tianlun's hands and was about to leave.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm also leaving!" Zou Tianlun followed behind Cheng Peng and said to Zhang Xiaowei.
After the two left, Zhang Xiaowei's office returned to quiet, and Zhang Xiaowei was not idle, but continued to return to his computer and started to do boring things with codewords.
A week later, Zou Tianlun's song with blue and white porcelain was officially distributed nationwide.
Inside the largest Huaxin bookstore in Wanghai City.
In a private office somewhere on the second floor, in this office, you can clearly see the area where the audio and video on the first floor are located.
At this time, in this office, Zou Tianlun wandered back and forth.
Because he was invited to hold an autograph session today, he felt a little hesitant because he could see from the glass of this office, and there was no one queuing up at the table prepared for him below.
"Zou Tianlun, don't worry, it's not time yet. Li Ling said comfortingly.
Now Li Ling has also officially accepted Zou Tianlun, after all, for her, although Zou Tianlun looks a little stumbling, he is also a gentle and considerate man.
The most important point is that he entered Zhang Xiaowei's team, who Zhang Xiaowei is, no one in China does not know him.
On the Internet, someone has already named him Star Sage, and the actor he recommended has a place in China?
The song he wrote, the song is not popular in China? The singer who sings the song he wrote, isn't that a first-line singer in China?
Now Zou Tianlun has been excavated by Zhang Xiaowei and personally wrote nine songs for him, and it is difficult for him to become popular.
And she is just an ordinary working girl, if she doesn't seize this opportunity, it is a brain-dead behavior, she is not brain-dead, but she is still very smart, so she seized this opportunity before Zou Tianlun became popular.
"Lingling, to be honest, I'm also very nervous!" Lin Shan, as the assistant of the Coyote Band, also temporarily served as Zou Tianlun's assistant, you can't let any of the Coyote Band appear on the scene.
After all, this is Zou Tianlun's home field, and if this one is not good and becomes the home of the Coyote Band, tomorrow's news will make a big fuss.
"Don't be nervous!" she didn't say herself, in fact, she was also nervous, but she knew that this was not the time to be nervous.
As the minutes and seconds passed, half an hour after the Huaxin Bookstore opened, someone finally walked in slowly.
In Huaxin Bookstore, Zou Tianlun's songs were playing repeatedly in the speaker at this time.
Zhuge Juan, as a store manager of Huaxin Bookstore in Wanghai City, should not have been on her morning shift today, but she still came.
She knew that there was an album signing event for a singer today, so she came ahead to help.
She hadn't heard the singer's songs before, but when she learned that the other party was going to sign a sale in their store, she temporarily worked overtime to listen to all the other party's songs.
The other party's voice is very unique, although there are a few songs that I have heard before, but singing from his mouth has a different meaning.
There are also nine other songs, which sound completely different and make people feel completely refreshed when they listen to them.
She came a little late, but she also knew that people who usually came to sign autographs and sell books and albums would be arranged in the lounge on the second floor, so she glanced upstairs indifferently and returned to her work.
"I'm like snow...?" Although she only listened to it once, Zhuge Juan was still able to hum along with the music gently.
There were still five minutes to nine o'clock, and at this time there were a few people outside the door.
"Hello, may I ask if Zou Tianlun is signing and selling albums here?" Zhuge Juan stood next to the autograph table, and several of them naturally walked up to her and asked.
"Yes, it's just that the time hasn't come yet!" Zhuge Juan looked at the clock hanging on the wall and said flatly.
It's just that her heart is not flat, after all, these young people are still just junior high school students, so they should be in school at this time!
"Then we'll wait here!" said one of the young men of the four.
"Yes!" they didn't look at them as young men, but they didn't make a noise, but stood there quietly.
"Let's go, let's go down!" Zou Tianlun saw that someone was already queuing up there, and suddenly said with some excitement.
"Alright then!" Although the time had not yet come, there were still five minutes left, so I simply didn't wait.
"Zou Tianlun, Zou Tianlun!" The four students, who were originally very quiet, suddenly turned into crazy fans after seeing Zou Tianlun.
"Hey!" Zou Tianlun was a little cramped when he participated in such an event for the first time, and stretched out his hand to say hello to several fans.
At the same time, the staff of the bookstore saw Zou Tianlun coming down, and also hugged the album that had been prepared a long time ago.
"We're going to buy ninety-eight!" When Zou Tianlun came to his place, before he could sit down, when he heard the words of one of the boys, he almost sat on the ground.
"Ninety-eight?" Zhang Xiaowei thought he had misheard.
"Yes. ”
"I want forty-five!" said the only girl among the four.
"I want thirty!" said another man in a school uniform.
"......!" Zou Tianlun felt that his breathing was a little difficult.
"Are you here to torture people?" "You are only four of you, and you want more than 170 records, when will I have to sign for you?"
"My classmates asked me to bring it!" they finally said why they were so much.
It turned out that they skipped class today to buy records, and after knowing their purpose, the classmates said that they would let them bring them, which is why they bought so much.
However, after Zou Tianlun knew that they were absent from school, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, if he signed an album for them, it was not that he had contributed to their arrogance of absenteeism.
It's just that if they don't sign the album, then they will also be reprimanded by the teacher when they go back.
"Hurry up, we're still waiting to go back to class!" said one of the shorter men when he saw Zou Tianlun standing there.
It's okay for you to let them mine for a class or two, and if it's too long, they're scared too.
Zou Tianlun reluctantly picked up the prepared big pen and began to sway freely on these more than 100 albums.
"Whew!" Fortunately, each of them only asked for more than 30 signed albums, not more than 170 signed albums as they said.
Those are just what they want, so they just need a photo with their name on it to keep as a souvenir.
An hour later, the four students left happily.
However, after this hour, there were more than a dozen people lined up at this time, and they did not show any impatience because Zou Tianlun signed for them, they were all waiting patiently.
Li Ling looked at the sparse crowd, and her brows couldn't help frowning slightly, this is different from the imagined crowding!
Zhuge Juan saw that there were few people, but she also fell quietly, unhurriedly pulled out a copy of the album, and then handed it to Zou Tianlun's hands, and then Zou Tianlun signed it and handed it to the customer.
The time was unhurried, and soon it came to half past eleven, and in a blink of an eye, it was almost twelve o'clock, which meant that they had half an hour to call it a day.
But if you do the math, they have only sold more than 500 records in total, and that's more than 170 records from the four students who just skipped school.
"Is there no one?" Lin Shan doesn't know much about the signing event, this is completely different from what she sees on TV, what people show on TV, the star signing and selling albums, isn't it all crowded, why is it not practical to Zou Tianlun here?
"There are still ten minutes, we won't wait, let's come over after eating!" Li Ling was not very pleasant in the morning.
Her assumption is that when Zou Tianlun signs and sells albums, people are crowded, although she is very tired like that, but the same, that's also good, isn't it?
"Hello, is this the scene of Zou Tianlun's autograph and album event?" Just as everyone was about to pack up their things, suddenly a boy in a school uniform ran over, and he looked like a junior high school student.
"Yes!" Li Ling replied first, but he was also puzzled, could it be that this student was skipping class again?
"Hello, bring me an album!" the student took out a fifty yuan bill and said to Zhuge Juan.
His face was flushed, apparently trotting all the way.
"You just got out of school, are you a student at a nearby experimental school?" Zhuge Juan handed the album in his hand to the student's hand and asked suspiciously.
She didn't wonder if it would work, because she was willing to work here a lot, and she still knew about the nearby school, and it wouldn't work for five minutes from that experimental school.
But now that I calculate the time, it only took three minutes from the time he got out of school, which means that from the moment the bell rang, he ran from the school.