Chapter 33 Preparations

"The media, still want to interview me, why?" Huang Bo asked with some surprise when he heard this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Do you know how many copies your records sold on day one?" He Qingdao.

"How much?"

"110,000 sheets."

In He Qing's view, these media may be here because of this. After all, a newcomer's record sales are so high on the first day, it will indeed attract attention.

"Ten, ten, 110,000." Huang Bo stammered a little when he spoke. At this moment, he was a little dizzy.

What is the concept of 110,000 copies, for some rookie singers, the sales of 110,000 copies is a distant number for them. Their final sales of a single record were nowhere near 110,000 copies. Huang Bo has a friend who plays music, and he also released a record at his own expense, and in the end, the sales of the record were less than 5,000 copies, which directly wiped out the savings of that buddy for many years.

"How's it going?" He Qing asked again.

"Go." Huang Bodao.

After receiving an affirmative answer, He Qing smiled slightly, took Huang Bo into his car, and went straight to Wanda Records.

Sea Disc Records. The entire high-level management of the sea dish company gathered in a room, and several people gathered around it, talking about a piece of paper and a record.

These people are Chen Tianxiang, general manager of Haidi Company, Dong Guojian, vice president, Yu Jingshan, music director, Jiang Caijie, gold medal producer, Jia Feibai, gold medal lyricist, and Xu Haokong, director of the distribution department. And the piece of paper they are talking about is the Daxia Radio Music Billboard that has just been printed. The record is Huang Bo's "Story".

"What do you think?" Chen Tianxiang said.

"The singer sings well, when I'm more curious about this person named Gu Wenwu." Yu Jingshan touched his chin and said.

"Ten songs, all written by him, and the quality of these ten songs is no worse than "Star Language", what kind of monster is this Gu Wenwu." As a gold medal lyricist who has written many classic songs, Jia Feibai knows that it is not easy to write good songs, and it needs inspiration. But this one named Gu Wenwu actually wrote ten good songs, which made him really embarrassed.

"Although we don't know the sales of this Huang Bo's album for the time being, it can be expected that it is definitely not bad, after all, the quality of the album is here, so this album is bound to have a certain impact on the sales of Xinghua's "Star Language". Dong Guojian said.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, it has not had any impact, I sent someone to check, and said that Wanda Records has insufficient record inventory over there, and dealers can't get enough goods." Xu Hao said.

"Caijie, don't you have anything to say?" Chen Tianxiang said to Jiang Caijie, who had not spoken.

"I think we have to dig this Gu Wenwu over." Jiang Caijie said.

"However, he should be from Wanda Records." Dong Guojian hesitated.

"I think what Caijie said makes sense, even if he is a person from Wanda Records, let's just open a little higher, our company is much more promising than Wanda Records, I don't believe he is not impressed." Chen Tianxiang said.

"If that's the case, then I'll be responsible for this matter." Dong Guojian said. He is more familiar with poaching people, not to mention that as the vice president, digging in person can be regarded as the face of this person named Gu Wenwu.

But it's not just Sea Disc Records that have a keen eye. Several other big old record companies in the Great Xia Kingdom have also noticed this. What does it mean to a record company that someone can write ten good songs casually? It means that the records that are popular and sell are innumerable, and it means countless Xia Yuan. Such a person is the one that all record companies are vying to woo.

It's just that where is this Gu Wenwu and how to contact him, but it is a headache for these companies.

Tomorrow is July 1st, the day of the opening ceremony of the Student Film Festival. Gu Wenwu had already gone to the school to get the invitation letter. According to the invitation, each crew can bring no more than ten people to the festival. So Gu Wenwu's original intention was to bring all the people in the crew with him. But Zhang Peng has already returned to his hometown, although he has been informed in advance, but Zhang Peng really can't come due to work. Tian Tian directly rejected his invitation, and Yao Cheng went to the field to film and had no time to come.

Therefore, in the end, only Huang Bo, Xu Jiang and Qian Jin participated in the film festival with Gu Wenwu.

Thinking of the opening ceremony of the film festival tomorrow, Gu Wenwu decided to buy a set of clothes. After all, tomorrow will be a more formal occasion, and if you dress too casually, it seems a little inappropriate.

Saved the half-written script, took his wallet Gu Wenwu went out, and went straight to the nearest shopping mall.

With his current economic situation, it is naturally impossible to buy any famous brands, and it doesn't seem to be too low.

For clothes, Gu Wenwu's requirements have never been high, as long as they are comfortable and fit well, and they are pleasing to the eye. So he was also extremely fast, and he quickly picked out a suitable set of clothes and paid for them.

His cheerful posture made the smile on the shopping guide's face never stop. She just likes customers like that.

Out of the mall, Gu Wenwu solved the problem of dinner by the way. After eating and drinking, he went home slowly, and as soon as he walked downstairs, he saw a familiar woman walking down from a car in front of him, and he fixed his eyes to see that the woman was his beautiful neighbor - Tang Wei.

Tang Wei waved at the people in the car, as if saying goodbye, and then turned to go upstairs. Looking at her walking posture, she felt a little swaying, and it seemed that she had drunk a lot.

Since Gu Wenwu moved over, the two have met a lot, but they are only ordinary greetings between neighbors. Even if Tang Wei will be a big star in the future, he has no intention of deliberately making friends. Just let it be.

But now she looks like she's drunk, and if she goes upstairs alone, if she is not careful, it will be miserable if she falls. Thinking of this, Gu Wenwu quickened his pace and kept up with Tang Wei.

Tang Wei was really drunk, which could be seen from the intoxicating redness of her cheeks. She went upstairs to hold on to the handrail, and it seemed that she knew her condition. Watching her hold on to the handrail, going upstairs step by step, Gu Wenwu couldn't stand it.

"Tang Wei, do you want me to help you." Gu Wenwu said.

When Tang Wei heard this, she turned her head and saw that the person who spoke was Gu Wenwu, and couldn't help but smile.

As the saying goes, when you look at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more spiritual. Under the illumination of the corridor lamp, Tang Wei at this moment is really as beautiful as a peach and plum, and this smile is like a peach blossom in full bloom.

"Director Gu, it turned out to be you, then thank you." Tang Wei stretched out her wrist like a jade hao and put it on Gu Wenwu's shoulder.

"Director Gu, how do you know I'm a director?" Gu Wenwu asked curiously as he walked.

"Because I'm also a director, I saw you on the list of winners at the festival." Tang Wei leaned very close to him, exhaling like Landau.

"Oh, the person on that list is really you, I thought it was a duplicate name." Gu Wenwu was surprised, and then thought of one more thing, and said, "Doesn't that mean that we are going to attend the opening ceremony of the film festival together tomorrow." ”

"That's right, for this film festival, my friend came to the capital from Zhejiang Province, and I am really happy to have a party today." Tang Wei said.

No wonder I drank so much alcohol. Gu Wenwu was stunned.

Sending Tang Wei to her door, Gu Wenwu said, "See you tomorrow." ”

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow." Tang Wei winked at him playfully and turned to enter the house.

You really can't just infer the memory of the earth, but it's interesting. Gu Wenwu, who returned home, thought with a smile.