The newsstand Lao Wu is about to close the stall and go home, and the reason why he insists on staying until this time at night is that he waits for the middle and high school students to go home before he closes the stall, you must know that they are the main force in buying some newspapers and magazines, well, especially anime or entertainment newspapers and magazines. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now that they're mostly back home, they've brought him a lot of sales when they pass by him, and it's time for him to close the stall and go home.

He was hanging an iron fence when an off-road vehicle came from the neighborhood and stopped in front of his pavilion,

"Is there a music magazine?"

A middle-aged man got out of the car and asked,

"Well, no, this magazine is selling well, hehe." Old Wu smiled. He continued to pack up.

"No, isn't that?" A middle-aged woman came over and pointed to one of the magazines he was packing into his backpack.

"Uh," Lao Wu smiled awkwardly, "This is what my daughter asked me to leave for her, this is the last one, not for sale." ”

"That's right, but we really need it urgently, and the boss can't be accommodating." Zhou Hanyu hurriedly said.

"Eh, this is what I told my daughter, it's really not good, otherwise she will have to give me a cold face when I go back."

Lao Wu shook his head, the children in the family are all little ancestors, they can't afford to provoke him, otherwise they can have a cold face with him for a week.

"In this way, I will give you five times as much as this magazine." Seeing that Lao Wu had already put the magazine in his backpack, Fang Yue was a little anxious.

Lao Wu was stunned for a moment, thought about it and then shook his head, "No... ”

Fang Yue didn't give him a chance to speak at all, "Ten times, I'll pay ten times the price, how about it, please, we really need it urgently." ”

Fang Yue hurriedly pleaded.

Ten times, eighteen yuan a book, well, one hundred and eighteen, earn one hundred and sixty yuan more, this is not a small amount of money, when the time comes, it will be half for my daughter, and there is a lot of money to make, this time Lao Wu is really tempted,

"Okay, it's convenient for you to be with people, and I'll sell it to you." Old Wu gritted his teeth fiercely.

Zhou Hanyu was a little distressed, but it was worth it to think about getting the news about her son earlier.

The two picked up the magazine, came to the car, turned on the overhead light in the car, and the two immediately flipped through the magazine, and they soon found the list on the third page.

"Do you know the name of their album son?" Zhou Hanyu asked,

"The name is Seeing Each Other Late." Fang Yue thought for a moment.

"No, that's it." Zhou Hanyu pointed to the second place on the sales weekly list, and her mouth closed in surprise, because the sales figure behind her was 300,000 pieces, which was an amazing number.

"Well, this is it." Fang Yue was also stunned for a while, it was really too unexpected for him.

"Oh, this is a big sale, a big sale," Zhou Hanyu simply exclaimed, she knew through conversations with several beautiful singers that the sales volume was 300,000 a week, and that was 100% a best-selling album.

She clearly remembered that Ming Chuhan said yearning for a face that even if there is an album that sells more than one million in the future, she will be satisfied, but what Ming Chuhan said is the sales of a year and two years combined, and this is 300,000 a week.

Lao Wu, who had finished cleaning up and was hanging the iron lock, was startled by the screaming, and he looked into the car window suspiciously, there was nothing wrong.

Fang Yue couldn't help but smile at Lao Wu, but said in his mouth, "Be quiet, as if what we are doing in the car, shame." ”

"You bring that album to me first, if it's an album from the two girls who always practice with Yu Chen."

Zhou Hanyu was still in a good mood when she returned downstairs, she remembered something after getting out of the car, and stretched out her hand to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue took out the album cover from the car and handed it to Zhou Hanyu, and then he opened the car CD, the first song was of course to meet late.

Zhou Hanyu could see at a glance that it was the tall female singer Ming Chuhan on the cover, "Lao Fang, this is this girl, she always went to Yuchen for more than a month, and they practiced with the band many times." ”

"How do you know everything," Fang Yue jumped out of the car and wiped the windshield with clean water first.

"What do you know, you know to blow your beard and stare at your son," Zhou Hanyu glanced at Fang Yue,

"The songs sung by this female singer of Ming Chuhan and Xia Han are all lyrics and music composed by their sons, and they are obedient to Yu Chen, worshipping them, I see that there is a door."

Speaking of this, Zhou Hanyu chattered endlessly, and also expressed the resentment in her heart, Fang Yue had never been interested in this in the past, especially recently, as long as she mentioned Yuchen's album, Fang Yue was very unhappy, she could only hold it in her heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, which one has a door, you said that there are many doors, Wu Lan of the opposite door also said that there is a door, you look at the appearance of the opposite door, where do you see that there is a door."

Fang Yue saw that Zhou Hanyu was a little out of line, and couldn't help but stab her, don't always be a parent.

"What do you know, Wu Lan accompanied me a few times, I care about Yuchen in my heart, what's the use of Zhou Yun's opposition, you don't understand this, don't mix it."

Zhou Hanyu despised Fang Yue, really, Fang Yue was really too crude in this regard.

"I said, Lao Fang, your stereo is a little small, how can you let others hear it."

Zhou Hanyu frowned.

"If it's too big, won't it become a nuisance to the people, and if someone complains after a while, the property will have to come to the door."

Fang Yue shook his head,

"It can't be so small, a little louder, my son's song I'll play louder, who can do anything."

Zhou Hanyu crossed his hands on his hips and looked at the buildings around him very domineeringly.

Fang Yue reluctantly got into the car and doubled the volume.

Fang Yue and his family were enjoying themselves while playing music and wiping the car, but at this time, they didn't care about the cold wind or something.

Chen Da walked out of the first floor in a sportssuit, and started his walk as usual, the cold wind outside made him feel excited, in fact, it was nothing, it had not dropped to zero, but it still felt very cold when he came out of the heated residential building.

"Yo, Lao Fang, it's still a car to wipe on such a cold day, too, although Yuchen's income is not honest, it wasn't from buying songs, but after all, it was bought by his son, so he can't just throw it here in the wind and sun, so if you don't clean it up, it will become an old car in two months."

Lao Chen gloated and said, really, since the big quarrel that day, he basically saw that Fang Yue didn't speak, but he held his breath in his heart, your old Fang family's son was originally lying, and if he didn't release an album, it would be impossible to get any money from selling songs, this money is probably not a good way, I said what's wrong, you Fang Yue is still mad with me, what is the cow.

Since the big quarrel that day, Fang Yue hasn't driven these days, how can Lao Chen not guess that Fang Yue still believes that his son didn't sell songs, it is estimated that he is shameless and driving this car around.

Therefore, when he saw the two of them wiping the car here today, he immediately stabbed him, your old man is also very embarrassed to touch the car, his heart is really big and his face is so thick.

"Yo, it turned out to be Lao Chen, I'm exercising again," To Lao Chen's surprise, Fang Yue didn't greet him with a smile,

"Well, come on, Lao Chen, come and listen to the album made by my son."

Fang Yue beckoned very warmly,

Chen Da was stunned for a while, no, it's really fake, isn't there no song on the album that was written and composed by his son, wouldn't it be me.

Lao Chen still decided to go over and take a look, if not, hum, don't blame him for laughing at this old man.

"Lao Chen, look at this album, the twelve songs on it are all written and composed by our Yu Chen, and Yu Chen is also one of the producers of this album."

Zhou Hanyu handed the album cover to Lao Chen as if he had never clashed with Lao Chen.

Lao Chen looked at the two members of the Fang family who took over the album with a confused face, could it be that the two old Fang families were crazy, alas, pitiful, they all let their sons do it.

He shook his head and looked at the album cover, and when he saw that the three words were the same behind each song, Fang Yuchen, he was immediately dumbfounded, I'll go, isn't it, this turned out to be true, I'll go, how can this be true, his hand holding the album began to tremble.

When he quarreled with Lao Fang at that time, he checked it himself, and there was really no album on the market with lyrics and music written by Fang Yuchen, how could it have appeared.

Lao Chen's face became hot all of a sudden, he didn't even need to look at it to know that his face was red, it was really red, he didn't know what it was like to blush for many years, and he tasted it again today, but it was really not a place.

"Hehe, yes, it's all written and composed by Yu Chen," Lao Chen heard that his voice was a little hoarse, he didn't dare to look up at the two of the Fang family, it was too embarrassing.

Lao Chen's mind was racing, and he finally remembered another reason,

"Well, congratulations, congratulations, but there are too many people who have fallen into the sand after the sale of this album, and some of them have sold hundreds of copies, so you have to be prepared for this."

Since the Fang family's son really released an album, Lao Chen looked for it from the sales volume, how about the album, the sales were not good and he had to be unlucky in the end, he didn't believe that the sales of the album produced by the Fang family's son could be good.

A science student who became a songwriter halfway through the family and entered the entertainment industry where he was unfamiliar with his life and had no connections, hehe, the sales must be very poor.

"Yo, our family Yuchen is still competitive, the album he produced is the second best in the country this week, with 300,000 copies sold, hehe."

Fang Yue looked at Lao Chen's embarrassment with a smile, and felt so cool in his heart, that is, don't mention it.

"Impossible." Lao Chen blurted out, there is no way, hearing this, Lao Chen's face turned even redder, fortunately, it is as dark as today, outsiders really can't see it, he is ashamed and ashamed, and at the same time, he suspects that the two members of the Fang family are talking nonsense in order to ridicule him.

"He, Uncle Chen, look at this Fengyun magazine here," Zhou Hanyu smiled and handed the magazine to Lao Chen, which was the page of the list.

Lao Chen looked at the lights reflected in the car, and saw that the second place on the single-week sales list said that it was late to see each other, and the single-week sales were 300,000 pieces.

Lao Chen was stunned immediately, he had the urge to vomit blood at this time, and he was too faceless.

At this moment, as soon as the door of the corridor opened, Zhou Yun walked out with two bags of garbage.

When she saw the Fang family couple and Lao Chen standing together, she couldn't help but be stunned, no, haven't the two families been in a very unpleasant quarrel recently, as far as she knows, they haven't spoken for a long time, what's going on tonight.

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Yun still asked with a temperamental smile, she walked to the garbage bin and sorted the garbage bags and put them away.

"Let's talk about Yu Chen's album, his album is a big hit," Lao Chen said that this is weak, really, the spirit is gone.

Well, Zhou Yun also had apricot eyes, looked at the decadent old Chen in disbelief, and then looked at the Fang family couple who were calm and a little proud.

"Oh oh, congratulations, it seems that Yu Chen is very competitive." For the first time, Zhou Yun also stumbled in front of everyone.

"It's okay, the weekly sales volume is only 300,000, ranking second, not the first, hehe, average."

Zhou Hanyu smiled faintly, very loose on the surface, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Who is Zhou Yun, an old neighbor, who knows Zhou Hanyu too well, and his current expression shows that Zhou Yun is very happy.

"Ranked second, that's really a big sell, congratulations." This number hit Cheng Yun hard, but she knew what it meant,

"You talk, I'll go back first"

Cheng Yun smiled reluctantly and then walked into the corridor, her walking posture was a little stiff, and Zhou Hanyu, who also knew her well, smiled angrily.

"Well, I haven't taken a walk yet, hehe, I'm going now, you're busy, you're busy,"

Who wouldn't escape, Lao Chen is also on the top, he doesn't want to look at the smile that the Fang family and his wife can't hide and be a clown.