Before you know it, July has come to the last day. Guo Xiaoyu's album pre-sale time is from 6 pm to 12 am, if you don't start first during this period of time, you can only wait until August 8 when the official release goes to the physical store to buy.

Shaanxi University, 5250 dormitory, Gang Bun'er didn't masturbate when he had a rare break, at this time he was looking at the standard Beijing time, staring at the pre-sale screen motionless, and at the same time kept muttering: "Why don't you start yet?" I finally borrowed the money, but don't let me not grab it. ”

After hearing Gang Jumper's words, Mo Xiaosao threw a book on his head and said, "You are brainless! This is a pre-sale, no need to grab it, as long as you order before twelve o'clock this evening. ”

"Hmm" Gang Bunch thought about it, it seemed like this, but he couldn't admit defeat in his mouth. So he retorted: "This has to be done first, what if it is too late and the website crashes?"

"The website crashed, you could really think. Do you think ......"

Before Mo Xiaosa finished speaking, Gang Jumper shouted: "It's six o'clock, it's started."

At the same time, in countless places, countless people's hands frantically clicked on the predetermined one on the top of the computer screen.

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At Mango Terrace, Zhao Youyun was staring nervously at the computer screen and asked the staff, "What, how many people ordered in the first place?"

"It's still counting." The staff clicked on the keyboard and replied without looking back: "But the estimate is quite large, the website almost crashed, fortunately we have prepared a spare engine."

"Website crashed?" Zhao Youyun was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. The specs for this presale were prepared according to the specifications of the company's top artists, but even those top singers never said that they almost crashed the site, and this also used a backup engine.

Zhao Youyun was wandering out of the world here, and the staff suddenly shouted: "Oh my God, 47,654 sheets, this is the first data."

"Forty-seven thousand six hundred and fifty ......" Zhao Youyun only felt that he was satisfied, and then he didn't know what he was thinking. In this era of rampant free songs on the Internet, the sales volume of king-level singers is only more than 200,000, and Guo Xiaoyu's pre-sale is close to 50,000 at the first time, according to this, it is already a certainty to break through to 200,000 before 12 o'clock today, that is to say, Guo Xiaoyu is now a king-level singer just looking at the sales of the album. And it's just a pre-sale, and it's not officially released until eight days later, oh my!

Zhao Youyun reacted immediately, and hurriedly pulled Sister Mo and said: "Immediately notify the manufacturer, speed up the production of the album, I want to produce 400,000 copies before the 8th."

"Four or four hundred thousand?" Sister Mo is a little hard to believe, after looking for you, there is no singer who has more than 300,000 albums, and Zhao Youyun is 400,000 copies, which is too crazy.

"That's right! Inform them immediately, I estimate that 400,000 tickets may not be enough, and you tell them to be prepared to work overtime at any time. Zhao Youyun got Sister Mo's affirmation, and continued: "Then slowly release Xiao Yu's songs one by one to hit the list, and then tell Hong Tao to hurry up over there, "I Am a Singer" must be broadcast in the middle of next month, Guo Xiaoyu will definitely find Deng Ziqi to go, you can make good use of it, remember not to tell Xiao Yu that it is our arrangement."

"Uh-huh." Sister Mo nodded hurriedly and asked, "What else?"

Zhao Youyun thought for a while and said, "By the way, from now on, I will help Xiao Yu collect TV series and movies, and let Xiao Yu pick what you think is okay." I'm going to play big this time, I've been silent for too long in years, and the old guys at the TV station are getting less and less serious. When Zhao Youyun said this, she couldn't help but think of Bai Ye's attitude towards herself in the conference room that day, if it had been five years ago, even those old guys above would have dared to point her nose and scold, let alone this little deputy director. Thinking of this, and looking at the rapidly rising data on the screen, Zhao Youyun couldn't help but be full of confidence.

Six o'clock is the peak period for getting off work, more people haven't gone home yet, and the peak period of pre-sale is from 8 to 10 o'clock in the evening, even so, Guo Xiaoyu's album is close to 100,000 pre-sales for the first time, you can imagine the horror of this album.

Zhao Youyun gave an order, and her connections were running wildly. The factory is working overtime to produce albums, and Hong Tao also received an order from above to speed up the operation of the second season of "I Am a Singer", and the broadcast time will be advanced to the 12th of next month. At this time, at the door of the chairman's office of "Entertainment Storm", Zuo Cha opened the door tremblingly and walked in. She just received a notice that the company's big boss was looking for her, she was a small intern reporter, what did the big boss look for her?

Entering the conference hall, what you see is a background, because you are sitting on the back chair, with your back to yourself, Zuo Cha can only see a head exposed, these big bosses like to play this trick? Don't you know that this kind of behavior with only its head exposed is very similar to some kind of animal?

Zuo Cha calmed down and said, "Chairman Dong, I heard that you are looking for me?"

Hearing Zuo Cha's business, the back chair turned around, revealing an unusually young face, probably in his twenties. The young man turned his head, looked at Zuo Cha, smiled, and asked, "Are you Zuo Cha?" It's not nonsense, you call someone else, and you ask who they are.

At this time, Zuo Cha completely fell into the young man's smile, this is not to say that she is a nymphomaniac, she can only blame this young man's smile is too charming. After hearing the young man's words, Zuo Cha nodded instinctively.

"The last time you filmed that mine mistake special, I watched it, it's very good."

"Really!" Hearing others' affirmation of himself, Zuo Cha seemed very happy.

"Hmm." The young man nodded and asked, "Are you familiar with Guo Xiaoyu?"

"Huh?" Zuo Cha was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's okay."

"Oh." The young man nodded, then handed a document in his hand to Zuo Cha and said, "Look at this."

Zuo Cha took the document, and at first glance saw a row of data "105,800", and then heard the young man say: "This is the data of Guo Xiaoyu's first solo album pre-sale until 7 o'clock in the evening, do you know what this means?"

What does that mean? How could Zuo Cha not know what this meant, which means that a whirlwind named Guo Xiaoyu in the Chinese music scene will whizz by, and wherever it passes, there will be no piece of armor left!

At this time, the young man said again: "You go and give Guo Xiaoyu an interview, and you can become a regular when you do a good job."

"Regular?" Zuo Cha's eyes lit up, "Entertainment Fengyun", as an entertainment magazine with an absolute hegemony in China, has many reporters, but there are very few reporters who are really regular. In "Entertainment Storm", the rights of regular reporters are almost no different from those of the editor-in-chief of a magazine, and in "Entertainment Storm", a place where even the aunt who cleans the toilet is quite attractive, their current seventeen regular reporters are all beautiful and fragrant. In the magazine, it is everyone's dream to become a regular reporter, and Zuo Cha never imagined that one day such a dream that he couldn't think of would be so within reach.

Seeing Zuo Cha in a daze, the young man smiled and said, "What, no confidence?"

"No, no, no!" Zuo Cha hurriedly shook his head and replied, "Chairman, don't worry, I will definitely do a good job in this interview."

Seeing Zuo Cha's nervous appearance, the young man laughed and said, "Relax, you go, if you need to tell my secretary directly, she will fully support you."

"Mmmm, chairman, I will definitely live up to your trust." Zuo Cha's happy mood now can be seen by anyone.

After Zuo Cha left, in the empty chairman's office, the young man turned around, looked at the neon city outside, and whispered three words: "Guo Xiaoyu ......"

PS: The battle has begun, brothers and sisters of the Winged Legion, awesome!