Chapter 578: Asking for help
Almost soon, she selected a local entertainment company in Europe and the United States as the agent for the release of the album, and the cooperation conditions are quite superior, and I believe that it will not be long before Masaki's album can be listed in Western countries with a new look! And this album is also one of the few that Xingyu Entertainment can release globally. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Different from the carnival of the entertainment industry and the agency, the celebration is more simple for ordinary fans and people who like Masaki, what they can do is to buy as many Masaki albums as they can, and with the fame of Masaki, the sales of his albums in the video store have risen against the trend two weeks after they were released! Compared with the initial popularity before, it has not decreased but risen, and many people who didn't know much about political discipline before, after brainwashing and praise from various channels and media in the past few days, they began to test the water driven by curiosity, and this time they turned into fans, and fell in love with all the songs of political discipline out of control.
And the direct consequence of this is that in addition to the latest award-winning third album, his first two albums have suddenly become popular, so that major video stores have to start buying again, and the data of album sales is almost a day to refresh the record of Xingyu Entertainment Company, and the people in the sales department are grinning almost every day.
At the same time, an English trend is also unconsciously beginning to circulate among young people, and tired of listening to Chinese people who think of high-end business and white-collar people, English songs seem to prove their taste and level, and the English songs in the political discipline album are just to meet their psychology, not to mention, or five good to hear the explosion of English songs, in their opinion, it is simply a must-have magic for pretending to travel, so you can see that many young people plug their headphones, humming unclear tones in their mouths, and can hear the melody of English songs when they walk in, but because English is not good, they can only hum。
The English teacher in the school was also pleasantly surprised to find that the students' enthusiasm for learning English suddenly seemed to have improved greatly, but if she finally knew that the reason why the students worked so hard was for English songs, I don't know if the teachers' expressions would be funny.
The fifteen-song album contains the work of Zhengji, which is called the album of conscience works by the industry, and with the popularity of Zhengji, it sold three million on the first day, four million on the second day, and 20 million a week! The terrifying sales make every peer unreachable! In addition to amazement, it is still amazing.
In Hu Fang's office, several big endorsement contracts on political discipline were placed on the table, Pepsi Cola, $30 million for two years! Mercedes-Benz $25 million for two years, plus political discipline for life Mercedes-Benz cars for free! Nike endorsements of $30 million, lifelong clothing for life, one after another attractive and heart-warming contracts in front of her, even she felt a burst of shortness of breath, each contract, the minimum is $20 million! What is this concept, 160 million! Who in China can reach such a terrifying level of endorsement value?
"Jingle bell", the landline next to the table suddenly rang, interrupting her contemplation, subconsciously, she thought it was still a company seeking endorsements, and picked up the phone with a smile, but the next second, her face became extremely ugly.
"Sister! Masaki is gone! I can't find him!" On the other end of the phone, Hu Yu cried in front of the phone with a crying voice.
"What? Zhengji is gone? Xiaoyu, don't worry, tell your sister slowly, what's going on?" Hu Fang was stunned for a moment, sat up straight suddenly, and comforted the other end of the phone, but there was a bad premonition in his heart.
Hu Yu slowly stopped crying, and little by little told Hu Fang what happened after Zhengji fell into a coma last night, she took a taxi to St. Mary's Hospital that night, but was told that there was no such patient at all, and she was unwilling, and she searched all the hospitals in Los Angeles for a whole night, however, the result made her unable to face it, almost all hospitals have never treated Zhengji, and then calling Zhengji's mobile phone, it was only a notice of turning off the machine, which made her heart swell with great fear and uneasiness.
It wasn't until noon that she understood, Masaji, I'm afraid there was an accident.
"Did you call the police?" asked Hu Fang after listening to her sister's story, forcing herself to calm down.
"It's been reported! But the other party said that the case would not be filed in less than 24 hours, what should I do?" As soon as he thought of the uncertain life and death of Zhengji, Hu Yu's tears couldn't help but flow down again.
"Don't be in a hurry, wait for 24 hours, and report the case immediately! In addition, I will personally go to the United States with someone in the company, the political discipline is such a big person, it is impossible to say that it is missing, and there will definitely be a way to solve it," Hu Fang stabilized her sister, and the demeanor of a strong woman was displayed, and she calmly arranged.
"Well, sister, come on, I'll try to find it again", Hu Yu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
In fact, she is not the only one who is worried, many people who called to congratulate Masaki after Masaki won the award found that the phone could not get through no matter what, and as of now, Masaki seems to have evaporated from the world, and no one can contact him.
Hu Yu stood aimlessly at the intersection, she didn't sleep all night, her expression was extremely haggard, her hair was unkempt, her evening dress was scattered at random, her eyes were red and swollen, and the high heels on her feet had lost their heels at some point, they had become flat shoes, and the makeup on her face was also spent, and she squatted on the side of the road with a heartbreaking look, which caused curious passers-by to stop and watch frequently.
She looked at the rolling traffic with blank eyes, in this foreign country, alone without political discipline to accompany her, she felt unprecedented loneliness and fear, only, the mobile phone tightly held in her hand, as if it had become her only source of power at this moment, she desperately hoped that the familiar name appeared in the mobile phone to answer the phone, she never felt that time was as slow as now, the past fleeting twenty-four hours, at this moment every minute and second is as long as a year.
The phone rang suddenly, Hu Yu was shocked, and a burst of light flashed in her eyes, could it be him? As if she had caught the last straw, she answered the phone without thinking.
However, her expression became extremely lost for a moment, because the person on the other end of the phone was not the person she was worried about, but Song Yu, who had a few encounters with her.
"Is Zhengji with you?" Song Yu on the other end of the phone asked curiously, she called Zhengji a few times to congratulate her, but they were all turned off, so she subconsciously remembered Zhengji's agent Hu Yu.
"Sister Song Yu! Zheng, Zhengji disappeared last night! He seems to have been kidnapped!" Hu Yu heard Song Yu's voice, a trace of disappointment flashed in her heart, but she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said, she has a slight understanding of the Song family, if it is Song Yu, is it more energetic, can help herself find Zhengji?
"Bang", Song Yu on the other end of the phone was stunned, the mobile phone in her hand fell involuntarily, the next second, she picked it up almost as fast as she could, saw that the mobile phone was still in a state of call, breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of Hu Yu's words, and asked eagerly: "He was kidnapped?"
"Hmm", Hu Yu said what he had just said to his sister to Song Yu again, and waited for her response with apprehension after speaking.
After a long time, Song Yu's heavy voice came: "I know, I will do my best to find him until I find him intact!"
After hanging up the phone, Song Yu walked towards her grandfather's room outside the house without saying a word.
"Zhengji was kidnapped in the United States?!" Old Song who was sitting in a rocking chair drinking tea trembled slightly, spilled a few bits of tea, raised his head and looked at Song Yu who was flushed and eager in surprise, and said with a sigh in his heart, and Song Liang, who was beside him, also stood up involuntarily.
Song Yu nodded, recounted what happened, and looked at his grandfather eagerly.
"Ambulance, it seems that this is a premeditated kidnapping," Song Lao rubbed the red sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand, and there was a cold light in his eyes, he knew the special nature of Zhengji, if he wanted to kidnap him silently, the other party seemed to have made a long-term plan, and there must be a plan.
Song Lao thought for a while, glanced at Song Liang, and said: "There are also secret nails on the United States side, activate the intelligence agency over there, and check to see if there are any relevant clues."
Song Liang was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect his grandfather to make such a decision, he actually activated the intelligence agency, you know, every intelligence organization lurking in foreign countries has paid a huge price and energy to hide it, and every personnel has a vital role without exaggeration, generally as a foreshadowing of wartime reserves, and it will rise to the level of country to country at every turn, although political discipline is important, although he is also very worried, but he only thought of using conventional forces to solve it at the first time, but he didn't expect that grandpa would not hesitate to start the intelligence organization, which is very different from grandpa's selfless image in his eyes。
Song Lao seemed to understand the doubts in his grandson's eyes, looked at him and said: "Political discipline is different, he is very important to me or the country", he said so, and he also thought so, he was not worried about the other party's request for money, money, give it to him, but if it is for something else, such as the peculiarity of political discipline, if it is used by the other party's foreign forces, the impact it will have is not an ordinary price that can be exchanged.
"I understand, arrange it immediately", Song Liang saw his grandfather's serious eyes, although he was puzzled, but it was a matter of political discipline, since his grandfather made this decision, he naturally had his reasons, and he did it himself, after speaking, he turned around and left.
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