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"Nuna, you just sit honestly, spinning around, my head is dizzy," Hee-sung sat on the sand, reading a book and eating fruit.

Compared with his calmness and calmness, the agent is simply in a state where the end of the world is coming.

"How can you sit still, I don't know what the company will do with your album."

The worst way to deal with it is to make Hee Sung apologize, refund the album as much as possible, and then hide him temporarily, and then re-debut after the rumors have passed.

The best way is for the company to take back all the albums, and then expedite the reproduction, and then return them to the person who bought them.

But the current S&M simply doesn't have that much manpower and material resources.

BOA's album will be sold in two weeks, and TVXQ's album is also in full swing.

And because the stock price turmoil caused by the change of top management has not subsided, the company must free up funds to wait for such a thing.

9,000 albums may not seem like a big number, but in real operation, it takes more manpower and material resources than 90,000 albums.

"Hello? Hello, I can't say what will happen to things, I have to wait for the company's notice, thank you, if there is really any need, I will definitely call you, well, I will not lose confidence, I am really good, thank you, goodbye. ”

Xicheng looked at the microphone in his hand, thinking that his popularity was average, but who knew that so many people would call to comfort him.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The phone just put down. Immediately he screamed again.

Hee Sung almost wanted to pull out the thread, but he was worried that others would misunderstand him and he couldn't think of it.

"Hello, who is it?"

"I'm Daddy."

"Daddy!" Xicheng felt that his hairs stood up, and he said vigilantly: "Dad, you can't do this, right?"

"Dead boy, what do you say, am I such a boring person?" Lee Seung-ho couldn't laugh or cry.

Hee-sung hummed......

"Your mom called me. I just knew," Li Shenghao didn't tell the difference, and said in a faint voice: "I said." Son, isn't it just a way to show and see what you have become. Mess. ”

In the voice of regret, there is also a sense of schadenfreude.

The father and son have been hostile to each other for more than a year or two.

This is a good opportunity, how can Li Shenghao not ridicule his son.

As for whether his son will collapse and be hit to find a short-term view? That's too underestimating Li Xicheng.

"Ahem, Dad, all my calls today are recording, maybe Mom will come to see me later."

"Uh...... Just kidding," Li Shenghao suddenly became dumbfounded, and he immediately made an impassioned gesture. "Hee Cheng, do you need my help, funds? Lawyer? Detective? Or a warrant, whatever you want Daddy will give you. ”

"Dad, I'm on my own." Hee Sung almost laughed, his clever words were so vivid, no wonder his mother said that his father was a villain.

"Hehe, your mother is worried, even if it's for my wife, it's impossible for me to stay out of it." Li Shenghao really didn't want to care about this matter, he had long hoped that his son would suffer some setbacks.

Geniuses are not uncommon in this world, but there are a few stable people who really stand at the pinnacle of their careers and can stand on their feet, and almost all of them are fought with blood and tears all the way.

"Thanks, but no, I'll figure it out myself," let Dad help? Hee-sung would rather go to someone else.

"Who's calling, your dad? Can he help? When Hee Sung hung up the phone, Yuna couldn't wait to ask.

From Xicheng's speech and demeanor, food and clothing and other living habits, she can imagine that this child's background will not be bad.

If he really comes from a wealthy family, things will take a turn for the better.

"I don't need his help," Hee Sung shook his head, reluctant to ask his father for help.

"Okay, but what should we do, are we just waiting for the company's ruling, it's too passive," Yuna is not worried that Hee-sung will be hidden from then on, because Hee-sung's album is too easy to sell.

In less than five days in the first day, 10,000 copies were sold, which is much more than Comet Shen.

Comet Shin bought 18,000 in the first week, but he counted it on a seven-day basis, and there would be a peak on the weekend.

According to conservative estimates, Xicheng's album can sell for 15,000 in the first week, and the annual sales reach 200,000, but 150,000 is absolutely no problem.

Since the rise of the music source market to replace physical records, the annual sales of more than 500,000 are called big sales, and more than 100,000 is enough to enter the top 20 of the sales list.

"How much will it cost to expedite 9,000 albums?" Hee Cheng thought for a while before asking.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the company to come up with this money," Yuna said embarrassedly, "If it is urgent, it will cost at least 200 million won, but now we still have some high-quality inventory, about 150 million is enough." ”

"One hundred and fifty million," Hee Sung breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not much." ”

"Recycling albums also requires manpower and time, which must also be counted in the cost, and the most lacking thing for the company now is manpower."

"It costs money to hire someone, right," Hee Sung really doesn't have any idea of how much it costs to hire someone.

"If you hire an office in this area, it won't be able to solve it with tens of millions, after all, the scope of the album shop is too large, not only you, but almost all big cities are on the shelves."

"How much will it cost, if you get it all back?"

"It depends on the time, if it is smooth, two or three hundred million can be solved, but if the time drags on too long, even seven or eight billion will not be able to be fully recovered."

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