Liu Zhiqing's debut album was released on the third day.

Due to the "list brushing behavior", Liu Zhiqing has suffered a lot of turmoil, and this matter is still being debated on the Internet.

Liu Zhiqing herself doesn't care, she goes to work as usual, and she regards her work as much more important than the album.

Chu He didn't go back to Longding Bay, he went to buy vegetables, he was going to make a big meal today, and spend a few hours eating Liu Fupo.

By noon, the feast was ready, and the smell of fragrant food made people drool.

Chu He called Liu Zhiqing to come back for dinner and take a look at the album sales by the way.

Two days have passed, and the sales volume has exceeded 150,000, even if you exclude the 50,000 tickets purchased by local tyrants and the 30,000 tickets purchased by Su Muyan, there are still a considerable 70,000 copies.

What is the concept of 70,000 sheets? The album released by the top traffic star two years ago has only sold 70,000 copies so far, and Liu Zhiqing did it in two days.

This is not only because of her popularity and the publicity of Sister Chuhe Mine and other aspects, but more importantly, the quality of the album.

There is a clear stream in the Internet water army, called "tap water", as the name suggests, it is a spontaneously formed water army, many fans who have bought the album are tap water, crazy Amway others to buy, has formed a lot of force.

After all, quality is king.

Chu He is quite satisfied, he can really break through 100,000 in a week and reach the goal of Ji Yun Company, and Liu Zhiqing can be regarded as a popular singer.

It's just that there are too many black fans, and they are still clamoring on the Internet.

Chu He found that his Weibo was affected, and many black fans came to scold him.

"Chu Dahe, do you have a good conscience? You are aiding and abusing, and you are going to ruin the Chinese music scene! ”

"That's the 50,000 you bought, right? If you have money, you can do whatever you want? ”

"I haven't heard of "Pride", but it's definitely unreasonable that it sells so much, and the experts can't say it's right."

Chu He was speechless, this matter has been explained many times, why do you still hold on.

Yinyuetai Mall sells goods, and it sells more and ranks higher, what does it have to do with the Chinese music scene?

Shaking his head, Chu He posted a new Weibo: "Don't be impatient, everyone, the album "Proud" will be on the shelves of Netease Yun on the first of next month, and everyone can comment on it by themselves at that time." ”

He said it very politely, but it was obviously useless, and the black fans still had to scold, so the fans of Chu He were also involved, and the two sides sprayed each other.

Chu He is also extremely painful, and it is still very troublesome to be a star.

At this time, Liu Zhiqing came back, Chu He put down his mobile phone, rubbed his hands and said, "Qingchan, come and try my husband's craftsmanship." ”

Liu Zhiqing snorted lightly, bent down to take off her shoes, and her face was full of smiles, she was very happy today.

Chu He asked her, "What's wrong?" Smile so much when you see me. ”

"It's not you." Liu Zhiqing put on slippers and hid a smile in her eyes, "My mother told me that 50,000 albums were bought by my father, and my father still didn't admit it. ”

"Really?" Chu He was surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it suddenly dawned on him, except for Director Liu, who else is willing to spend five million on an album.

Chu He also understood Liu Zhiqing's psychology at the moment, and went over to hug her: "The previous things are over." ”

Liu Zhiqing pursed her lips, and then said arrogantly: "I have nothing to do with you, according to the contract, you have to earn one billion to marry me......"

"No, isn't it the Fifth of May? One billion is your parents' condition, don't spread rumors. Chu He stiffened his face.

"I'm a rich woman, and the rules are set by me, so let's just say it, May 5 will be invalidated, and you will earn ten first...... Woo ......" Liu Zhiqing's mouth was blocked, Chu He kissed strongly, and her big hand also climbed on the head of the phoenix.

"Bastard ......"

"Isn't it still invalid?"

"That's right...... We have to have the approval of our parents to get married. Liu Zhiqing argued with reason, but her pretty face was flushed.

"Formal marriage can be postponed, but children must be born on time, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for the next generation." Chu He also argued on the basis of reason.

Liu Zhiqing hammered him: "You just think about it...... Dead perverted! ”

For a while, it's noon, and the spring in the dormitory is infinite.

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At 2:20 p.m., at Shenzhen West Railway Station, a one-meter-eight-tall man wearing a suit and holding a small belly stood on the railway station square, chattering into his mobile phone: "Dear fans, hello, I came to the train station as promised, just waiting for that brainless fan!" ”

The man is tall and mighty, and although he has no muscles, his slightly blessed body looks very strong. He is a typical man with a big skeleton, with a bunch of belly meat attached to the skeleton, and he fights fiercely.

This person is the "lawyer Wo Ruozhi" on Weibo, who has gained tens of thousands of fans by smearing Liu Zhiqing in the past few days.

He deliberately opened a live broadcast, and since his fans were paying attention to it yesterday, the live broadcast quickly had thousands of people.

"Big brother blogger, be ruthless, kill your brains!"

"Look at BMW, look at BMW, what about the blogger's BMW? Later, I guess I'll scare that stinky sling to death. ”

"Hahaha, I guess he didn't dare to come, although the blogger is round, but so tall, I'm afraid to look at it."

There are a lot of barrages, all of which are Liu Zhiqing's black fans.

Wo Ruozhi is refreshed, his image is not good, he is tall, he looks like a traitor, and he is not less angry in life. Half a year ago, I refused to work, and I started Weibo, trying to attract fans and make money, but the results were miserable.

Liu Zhiqing helped him this time, he can definitely be popular!

"Brothers, don't worry, it's not even three o'clock, the boss is probably still in a meeting, let's wait, look cool, double-click on me, no, send me some gifts." Vo Ruozhi rolled up his sleeves and pointed the camera at his BMW.

It was a freshly washed BMW 3 Series, which looked like new, but had actually been driven for several years. Wo Ruozhi scraped together all the time, plus the family's savings, he was supposed to buy a house with a down payment, but he was vain for a while and bought a BMW.

As a result, there is no money for refueling, so it is rarely opened, and it looks particularly new.

"Wow, it's really BMW, I know that icon, it costs hundreds of thousands, right?"

"This is the fifth series, more than a million!"

"Blogger local tyrant, fan you!"

The fans were very excited, and Wo Ruozhi felt very comfortable: "Lao Tie, your support is my motivation, I have to kill that brainless fan later!" ”

Everyone became excited at once, and of course, some people advised him to do it lightly, so as not to go to jail.

Wo Ruozhi ignored it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attract fans.

"What's the saying? I don't know what it means to be young and frivolous, I just know that the winner is king! Lao Tzu will definitely kill him......" Wo Ruozhi's last sentence should have been very imposing, but the end was dumb, as if he had seen a ghost.

Because luxury cars poured out of the passages around the railway station square, Porsche, Maserati, Bentley, one after another, drove here.

Wo Ruozhi was stunned, what is the situation?

The audience was also dumbfounded, and they all asked what was wrong.

"It may be a group of rich second-generation drivers here, don't panic, let's retreat to the corner." Wo Ruozhi forcibly did not panic.

However, he was blocked by more than a dozen luxury cars.

Men in black suits with grim faces walked out of every car, all of them murderous and terrifying.

Wo Ruozhi was frightened and sneered: "Do you want to make a movie?" I'm sorry, I'm leaving. ”

"Hit." The window of a certain car opened, and Liu Changan, who was wearing sunglasses and casual clothes, lit a cigar and looked at it coldly.