"It's over, it's all over......"

Chen Dong sat on the chair, his face was depressed, his face, which was originally quite handsome, was now covered with gray color, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deeper.

Mourning is greater than dying, Chen Dong at this time, deep in his heart, has begun to despair.

If you hadn't experienced the splendor and splendor, you wouldn't have the great loss you have today; If there is no hope, there is no despair.

Obviously, there is a life-saving straw in front of you, and you can get rid of the danger by grabbing it, but when you grab it, you find that the straw has already withered, and it has broken before you can exert yourself.

Now in Chen Dong's heart, he has long lost the ambition when he first released the album, and some are just deep powerlessness and despair.

The sales of the new album are dismal, I am afraid that it is impossible to even recover the cost, the 3 million invested by Shen Yue has now been almost spent, 500,000 records are poured at one time and distributed nationwide, but now it has ended up so dismal, how can you not be disappointed?

3 million is not a small amount for anyone, Shen Yue took out so much money to invest in Dongyue Studio, and personally wrote two title songs, so dedicated, but in the end he ended up like this.

The culprit of this qiē, in the final analysis, was all because Chen Dong offended Li Mo, Chen Dong was very ashamed in his heart, and felt very sorry for Shen Yue.

"Ringing bell ......" The phone in front of Chen Dong rang.

Chen Dong looked impatient and didn't want to answer at all, but the phone seemed to be very patient, and it rang for nearly a minute.

"Hey! Who is it? Chen Dong grabbed the phone with some annoyance and said coldly.

"Yo! What's wrong with our big singer? I don't think my temper is good! Hahaha......" On the other end of the phone, there was a sissy full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Li Mo!" Chen Donghuo stood up from the chair suddenly, and a cold murderous aura emanated from his body.

It's all because of Li Mo that Chen Dong will fall to such a tragic end now, if Li Mo is standing in front of Chen Dong now, Chen Dong even has the urge to kill him with a knife!

"Hahaha, my memory is really good, I didn't expect to hear my voice all of a sudden!" On the other end of the phone, Li Mo sat comfortably on the sofa, his legs directly on the coffee table in front of him, extremely leisurely.

Behind him, a girl named Xiao Li, who was Li Mo's assistant, was pinching Li Mo's shoulder.

"Bastard! How dare you call! Chen Dong gritted his teeth, eager to tear Li Mo to pieces directly.

"Do you feel a deep sense of despair and helpless sadness? Hahaha, if you can come and kneel in front of me now, crying and begging me, maybe I will be soft-hearted and will be able to let you go. Li Mo was not afraid of Chen Dong's anger, but became even more excited.

It's like a cat playing with a mouse, and the harder the mouse struggles, the happier and excited the cat will be!

On the other hand, if the mouse just resigned itself to its fate and stopped struggling, the cat would find it boring.

Now Li Mo felt like that majestic cat, standing proudly in front of Chen Dong's little mouse, proudly and arrogantly watching Chen Dong's useless struggle and roar.

In the face of such a desperate situation, the most acceptable choice for most people is to accept their fate and beg for mercy!

In Li Mo's view, Chen Dong, a person who has been stumbling for more than ten years and has tasted the sorrow and pain of the world, finally saw a glimmer of light, but now he has been severely suppressed, his heart is the most fragile and desperate moment, and he should choose to kneel down and admit defeat.

"You're dreaming! Even if I'm so depressed that I go to ask for food, I will never bow down to you! You scumbag, God will definitely not let you go, go die! Chen Dong scolded fiercely, and then directly threw the phone aside.

scolded Li Mo, Chen Dong's heart was finally a little more comfortable, but it didn't help the sales of the new album "Believe in Yourself" at all.

"Alas......" Chen Dong sat down on the chair dejectedly, his eyes looked around a little erratically, and finally gathered on the computer in front of him.

It's now the seventh day of the release of the new album, and just over 10,000 copies have been sold.

If this continues, I'm afraid that after a month's golden period of sales, it will be thankful that 40,000 copies can be sold.

Because Chen Dong has been criticized and smeared on the Internet, even if Chen Dong wants to go to radio stations around the world to promote the new album, no one is willing to accept it at all.

Therefore, Chen Dong can only sit in the office, staring at the latest sales records updated every hour on the computer every day, and there is no other way.

Chen Dong picked up the mouse, clicked the right button and refreshed one with some reluctance, his eyes had long lost his original confidence, and he just thought silently, even if it could increase the sales of 200 copies in an hour.

"Brush!" The computer refreshed, and a new number appeared in front of Chen Dong.

"Huh? What's going on? 2988 sheets? Sold 2,988 in an hour? How can it be? Could it be that the system is malfunctioning? Chen Dong, who was originally depressed, sat up straight all of a sudden, his eyes widened.

Under normal circumstances, this number is calculated by the sales network of audio-visual stores across the country, and there should be no mistake.

However, the sales in the previous hour were only 110 copies, but how did they suddenly soar to 2,988 copies, an increase of nearly 30 times!

You know, in the past few days, the sales volume of a whole day was only in the early 2,000s, which is only an hour of sales, which is more than the sales volume of a day!

This made Chen Dong, who was already in despair, suddenly see a glimmer of hope.

2,989 copies were sold in one hour, and according to 16 hours a day, that is nearly 50,000 sales!

"Impossible, how is this possible?" Chen Dong quickly shook his head, and kept denying it in his heart.

Obviously, the boycott and criticism of Chen Dong on the Internet continues, how can his new album sell so much at once? If 298 tickets were sold, it would be easier for Chen Dong to accept it.

But it has increased so much at once, so that Chen Dong can't believe it.

The only thing Chen Dong can do is wait! Wait for the next hour when the number of jù is updated, and if the sales volume recovers to more than 100 per hour, it must be a mistake in the number jù just now.

But what if the next hour, or nearly 3,000 tickets are sold?

Chen Dong scratched his heart with a hundred claws, and he couldn't wait for the next hour so that he could see the latest sales figures.

"Tick tock......" Chen Dong's watch made a crisp sound, as if a drum was beating on his heart.

In normal times, where could Chen Dong hear the sound of the second hand in the watch?

Waiting is always the most torturous!

Originally, 24 hours a day did not wait for how to prepare, and nothing was done, but now I have to wait for the next hour to refresh, but it seems to be as long as a year, and when I look at the time, I find that only 10 minutes have passed.

Finally, Chen Dong looked at the time displayed on his watch and reached 12:10 p.m., and the latest refresh number had finally arrived.

Chen Dong held his breath, his right hand trembled and clicked the right mouse button, click refresh!

His eyes looked slightly to the computer, wanting to see the number refreshed on the computer in a hurry, but he didn't dare to look.

After more than 10 seconds, Chen Dong mustered up his courage and looked up sharply.

"What? 3765 sheets? This ......" Chen Dong rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked again.

This time, he was finally sure that there was nothing wrong with the number he saw!

The number of sales in the previous hour was 2,988, and this hour it reached 3,765! In two hours, the number of albums sold is more than the number of the first two or three days!

At this sales rate, the sales volume in one day will be less than 20,000 or 30,000 copies, and in the remaining three weeks, maybe 400,000 copies will be sold!

"What a miracle! Is this time for me to run? Chen Dong sneered in disbelief.

"Ah!!!!h In the office, Chen Dong suddenly raised his head to the sky and yelled, and the depression and despair of this week were all released at this moment.