Chapter 123: Let's Sing Songs

123, let's all have some songs

Chen Beiming called several other singers again, but most of them reacted similarly to Xiao Lirong, and they all persuaded him: "Xiaoshan, forget it, the people of the General Political Department are this fate, don't think about it!" Our song can't be popular unless it's on the Spring Festival Gala! ”

Some people also agreed with his proposal, but in the end they said: "Xiaoshan, you know me, you want money or not, you have to have a background without a background, so although I want to do it, I really don't know what I can do, if you need coolies or something, even if you call me, I'm afraid I can't do anything!" ”

Back in the dormitory, Wang Ruonan was discussing something with Dong Fei and them, and heard Dong Fei sigh from afar: "Alas, let's die, anyway, we have this fate, if we want to release an album, we will talk about it when the Spring Festival Gala is popular in the future." ”

Chen Beiming walked in: "What are you discussing?" So excited? ”

Seeing him coming, everyone stood up: "Squad leader." ”

"Squad leader, sit here."

"Squad leader, drink water."

Chen Beiming sat down, and Wang Ruonan explained: "We just asked a friend, and they said that the album of "Sending Comrades in Arms" was really on the market, but basically no one bought it, so it seemed to be stuffed into the video store. ”

"These people are so hateful! So why can't a good album be well promoted? Huang Ying scolded hatefully.

"Propaganda costs money, miss!" Leng Qing rolled her eyes.

"But......." Huang Ying opened her mouth unconvinced, but in the end she could only close it dejectedly.

"This is the fate of our singers in the art troupe!" Dong Fei sighed.

"Poor squad leader, come, hug, give you a comfort!" Wang Ruonan hugged Chen Beiming and patted him on the shoulder.

Chen Beiming couldn't cry or laugh: "Listen to what you mean, I will be declared a death sentence?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed together.

"Of course, don't you want to die?" Wang Ruonan quipped.

"I'll tell you, not only will our album not die, but it will become a hit!" Chen Beiming replied firmly.

Red?

A few people petrified at once.

After coming back to his senses, poof, Wang Ruonan laughed: "Squad leader, you are so funny!" ”

Although the others didn't laugh, they all had expressions of disbelief when they were killed.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Chen Beiming asked.

"If the squad leader really wants to struggle, we still believe that the squad leader has this ability, after all, you have such a good relationship with the head of the group, and you are so rich, you just need to let the head of the group say hello to the boss of Dahua Audio, and then take out the money you earned before and smash it in, and the album will definitely be popular." Hua Xiaoqian analyzed.

Chen Beiming smiled: "I don't want to find a relationship with the head of the regiment, and I don't spend money." ”

"It can't be!" Wang Ruonan replied immediately.

"That.... Why don't we bet on one! Chen Beiming asked with a smile.

The five people nodded together: "Bet on it, whoever is afraid of whom!" ”

Everyone doesn't believe that Chen Beiming can make the album piled up in the warehouse popular!

"Squad leader, if you lose, you will run to the bottom of the dormitory building and shout three times that I am a pig!" Huang Ying said with a smile.

"What if you lose?"

"We lost? How could we lose? Wang Ruonan replied.

"If we lose, we'll go down together and shout three times I'm a pig!" Dong Fei said.

Several other people glanced at each other, nodded their heads, and agreed with Dong Fei's plan.

There's no way they're going to lose!

Everyone is extremely sure of this.

"Well, that's what you said." Chen Beiming laughed.

He still doesn't believe it, will the album "Send Comrades-in-Arms" become popular?

I don't dare to say that it sells millions, but at least a million should have it, right?

Xiao Lirong and they don't believe it, they don't believe Huang Ying either, and even the ambitious Qiu Yujie doesn't believe it!

Okay, since so many of you don't believe it, then just wait, and see how I, Chen Beiming, surprised you!

Chen Beiming secretly exhaled and made up his mind.

"Huang Ying, Wang Ruonan, but you have to do me a favor." Chen Bei meditated and had an idea.

"What's the busy?" Huang Ying asked.

"Let's say okay first, if you want money or not, you want a background without a background." Wang Ruonan replied.

"Don't want those, as long as a few of you help me mobilize the people you know, and tell them to order songs on the radio every day, just order the song "Send Comrades-in-Arms", and nothing else."

"That's okay?" Everyone was stunned, you look at me, I look at you, it's all strange.

Is that going to make that album a hit?

Chen Beiming's thinking is too simple, right?

"Of course it's more than that, but you can help me do this!" Chen Bei Ming Dao.

"That's fine." Everyone nodded.

Then, Chen Beiming stood up and walked out of the dormitory to find Huang Dongyun.

"Chen Beiming is here!"

When they saw him coming, the soldiers of the squad were very excited, and they all stood up to welcome him.

Huang Dongyun greeted him with a smile: "Chen Beiming, come, sit." ”

After chatting for a while, Chen Beiming spoke: "Squad leader, everyone, I want to ask everyone to do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?"

"Chen Beiming, you said, as long as we can do it, we will guarantee to go to the soup!"

Everyone likes, admires and appreciates Chen Beiming at the moment, so most of the requests will not be refused.

"I would like to ask you to help me dial the radio if you have time, and then order a song for your comrades-in-arms or friends, just order a song, "Send Comrades-in-Arms". Rest assured, call the money, I will solve. ”

"Send comrades?" Everyone was stunned.

"Well, this is a song I sing, and I ask you to help me, oh yes, in a few days, I'll give you a cassette tape by myself!"

"Good!" Everyone readily agreed.

Subsequently, Chen Beiming came to the call room and called Lin Banshan: "Mr. Lin, I want to ask you for a favor!" ”

"What's the hurry, Xiao Chen, you say." Lin Banshan Road.

"Mr. Lin, can you ask all the Arctic video stores in the capital to help me play a song called "Sending Comrades-in-Arms" in the store, and I will ask someone to send it to you in a while, and the time will be about a week. Just play this song, and don't do anything else.

If someone comes to ask, you tell him that this song is called "Sending Comrades", and if someone wants to buy it, you will say that the album is sold out of you here, and if they want it, tell them to go to Dahua Audio and Video to see it. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? Lin Banshan was confused.

Chen Beiming then said his thoughts.

Lin Banshan listened to it and smiled: "Xiao Chen, there is really you!" Okay, then I promise you, anyway, there are no big-name albums to sell these days, so put your "Send to Comrades". ”

But after a while, Lin Banshan said again: "Xiao Chen, to tell you the truth, I don't think that this will make that album a big hit, or I'll help you publicize it?" Or just like this, I'll talk to Dahua Audio, bring this album and we'll help you sell it! ”

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your kindness, but don't need to." Chen Beiming refused, if that was the case, he would owe Lin Banshan too much, and this involved the state-owned enterprise Dahua Audio, and some things were not convenient to do.

"No money from you, free." Lin Banshan added.

"I really don't need to!"

"Okay, then listen to you." Lin Banshan nodded, he actually understood Chen Beiming's considerations.

But.

"Is that going to make your album a hit?" The corners of Lin Banshan's lips quietly outlined an arc that didn't quite believe it.

This Chen Beiming seems to have naΓ―ve times!