At seven o'clock in the morning, the door of the video store had not yet opened, and dozens of people had already gathered outside the door.

A rather handsome young man in the crowd glanced at the people around him, raised his chin and said, "You are all handsome fans, right?" ”

"Nonsense, isn't it a handsome fan who would come so early?"

"That's it, I heard that Feng Shuai's album was on sale today, so I ran over early in the morning to buy a few"

The handsome young man touched his shiny hair, learned from the appearance of some leaders, cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, now is the time when Feng Shuai needs help, everyone is his fan, you must stand up, I'll take ten first, what about you?" ”

"Wow, big brother is rich, I don't have much money to live on this month, so I can only buy two," said a fat student.

"Support Feng Shuai, it's a little meaning", the handsome young man waved his hand, as if he didn't take away a trace of clouds, and said righteously.

"I don't have much money, so I can only buy one"

"Count me in five."

The young boys and girls around followed one by one to report their purchase quantities, and the handsome young man saw that the people next to him all expressed their attitudes, but the little girl in front of them did not speak, and couldn't help asking, "Little sister, how many do you buy?" ”

The little girl in front of her was a little shy, and whispered, "I still have a little bit of pocket money left this month, so I can only ...... it."

"It's okay, even if you buy one, it's a support for Feng Shuai", the handsome young man said generously.

"I can only ...... I can only buy a hundred", the little girl finally finished speaking.

"Poof, local tyrant, let's be friends, right?" The handsome young man said with his eyes shining.

In Yan Kuan's office, Feng Feng Xing sat on the sofa and drank tea quietly, while waiting for the sales data of the record to come, today is the first day of release, the higher the sales, the greater the potential of the record, he very much wants to know how far this "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" can be sold.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Yan Kuan's secretary Zhang Mei came in with a stack of documents in her hand and handed it to Yan Kuan.

Yan Kuan, who was on the rotating chair, read the above data and said ecstatically, "Okay, good, from the morning to now, within four hours, more than 21,000 physical stores have been sold, plus more than 7,600 online orders, a total of 28,700 sales, at this rate, today may be able to break through 80,000 copies."

With a smile on his face, "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", which has been sharpened for a year, did not disappoint him.

(I don't feel it today, I can't write it, try to make it up tomorrow)