When the moon set, Ren Qian returned home, he was exhausted, not only because he was running around as an anti-drug propaganda ambassador.

What's more, Murong Xue, whom he has high hopes for, started a national tour, but the album sales are still due to the fact that the old donkey has not risen much.

Murong Xue's efforts in the past two weeks have hardly achieved any results, and not all those who come to Murong Xue's concert will buy her album, and some of the audience may have already bought a Murong Xue album, and they didn't have the mentality of buying another one when they came to the concert this time.

So Murong Xue went from Jiangnan City, then to Shanghai City, then to Beiping City, then to Alaska, and then to Nansha Island. The increase in album sales is almost negligible compared to the overall volume.

Hundreds of thousands, which is really pitiful, plus the sales of the album at the beginning, even 25 million have not been broken.

Not to mention 30 million, 40 million!

Despair.

Ren Qian was unwilling, and then called up the number of Aunt Tianhou's album from the rolling poetry system.

Twenty-four hours after the album debuted, sales skyrocketed, but two weeks later, it began to stagnate.

After another week, everyone came to the conclusion that it was impossible for this album to have the situation that Lin Ruowan's sales would explode again two weeks later.

The facts made Ren Qian have to admit that the market of the Chinese Charter Empire was indeed saturated, and there were only more than 230,000 people willing to pay singers to buy records.

Even if someone is willing to buy a few more albums, then the error will not exceed two or three million.

In other words, Aunt Diva's 26 million is already the highest sales in the case of avid fans buying multiple albums.

There is only a bucket of water in the market, and even if Ren Qian takes a jar to fill it, it is useless.

Ren Qian, who is desperate and unwilling, even has the urge to pull the god of song over and let the god of song release an album and then estimate the size of the market.

But he immediately dismissed the idea.

The audience for the singer's album is much broader - across three generations, three generations have listened to the singer's songs, and have a special affection for his songs.

When the god of song releases an album, it is not just about selling strength, but also selling a feeling. How much can feelings be worth?

Let's put it this way.

The influence of the god of song is no less than that of the heavens... The star master of the dynasty is even stronger. So let's make a horizontal analogy with the box office of the mermaid and the possible sales of the god of songs......

Even if it's 40 million, that's not surprising. Important: Ren Qian can't extract useful information from the sales of the god of songs. There are too many influencing factors for the album of the god of songs, which can be used as a touchstone for the size of the market.

"Damn it, the Internet is already very developed in this era. Many audiences who listen to music are willing to pay to listen to songs on the Internet, and those who buy CDs are mostly loyal fans.

Although I have 40 million on Weibo, there is no way that 40 million people can buy a CD per person. ”

Ren Qian's head is as big as a fight. However, no matter how troubled he was, he was saddened. There was no improvement in the situation, so I had to throw away the scratch paper that recorded the number of jù and turn on the computer 'anti-drug propaganda song chorus' Wen jiàn. Unhurriedly lined up.

In the past month, he led his team to visit junior high schools, high schools, and universities in several big cities in Jiangnan Province, giving speeches and publicity, and organizing choruses. Now, the anti-drug song has taken shape, and only post-editing is needed. Then let people integrate audio and video.

There are a lot of people on Jiangnan TV who can do this, and there are also a lot of staff members who can do it, so Ren Qian almost doesn't need to worry.

Packing the text and sending it to the small head of the team who accompanied him to promote the speech, and after two sentences, Ren Qian wanted to run to take a shower and go to sleep.

The phone rang, it was Murong Xue.

At this time, she should be at the end of a concert, and then go back to the hotel, take a shower, and get ready to sleep, right?

I don't know why I called him......

"Murong Xue. A day of preparation and a four-hour concert must be tiring, right? ”

Ren Qian greeted.

"Not tired. I remember that under the suppression of the company, I used to prepare for the performance by myself every day, but now there are many people to help me. And you can see a lot of returns, so you don't get tired. ”

Murong Xue's words were embarrassing, and Ren Qian also remembered the little girl who was sweating like rain in the art siege. At that time, she was just a young newcomer, with a good voice, but no skills and potential. But I didn't meet Bole.

But that persistence is encouraging.

So much so that now, she has become a big star, and she still helps with the staff when she is ready.

"You don't have too many scandals. Like me, whenever a little thing comes out, the media will catch ......"

Ren Qian sighed, he sounded the special media company again, this guy always doesn't stop, and he has been posting articles criticizing him recently. It seems that he must do his best to persuade Xiang Yi to add chips to him, and then persuade the Provincial Department of Culture to clean up.

After all, it is to return a pure sky to the online world.

The purpose of Ren Qian is very public and selfless.

"How can I compare with you in terms of my fame, you see the recent news media, they don't bother to report on me. But that's fine, it's uncomfortable to be in the spotlight every day. ”

"Brother Qian...... I'll tell you something. ”

"You say."

"I'm sorry that this album didn't sell as much as you were hoping for."

Murong Xue was apologetic.

"How many sales do you think I need to sell?"

Ren Qian smiled freely, and his joking tone also made Murong Xue a lot easier. Murong Xue, who was nervous over there, blinked, revealing a thoughtful expression. It's cute.

"At least 30 million, right?"

"Your ambition is not small, the queen aunt can only reach more than 20 million sales, you have just debuted for just half a year, and you are on a par with the queen, are you not satisfied?"

Murong Xue stuck out her tongue, she was not satisfied, she was flattered, from a little singer who couldn't see a way out, to a hot little diva now, and then to album sales comparable to divas.

The change is like an ugly duckling becoming a swan.

Will she still be satisfied? The only thing I feel guilty about is not being able to contribute a little to Brother Qian's bet.

"Don't be psychologically burdened. I'm sure of my bets, what's the saying? The mountain people have their own tricks. ”

"Boom ......"

"Okay, you go to bed early, there will be a show next, make sure you have the necessary sleep, if you sing with dark circles under your eyes, maybe the fans who bought your album will have to shout for the return."

Murong Xue sneered, said good night in an inaudible voice, and quickly hung up the phone, but her little head was already buried in the quilt, and she couldn't see the color on her face.

PS: Thanks for reading. Owe a chapter, wandering alone on a rainy night ...... [Crying Face] (to be continued.) )