Chapter 208: What, My Brother Wrote It?
Damn, future music is too murderous! A digital album sold a million copies in an hour? ”
"A million sheets! My albums have been sold for a year, and they don't have that much! ”
"A year? My albums have been sold for three years, and none of them have been that much, okay! ”
Singers who pay attention to digital album sales are envious and jealous, and they are urging their agents to contact the record companies they have joined to apply to join Future Music.
Even many singers have seen the hope of getting rid of the record company and coming out to rely on future music and go it alone.
This part of the people has long wanted to leave the record company, but they just left the record company, and they don't know how to promote, operate, etc., I'm afraid they won't be able to get along.
Now, with such a powerful platform as Future Music, they believe that even if they leave the record company, they can still live a very nourishing life.
Of course, they don't dare to hope that they can launch a digital album like Wei Haibo, and the sales can exceed one million copies in an hour.
An hour of sales, can sell 100,000 copies, they can wake up laughing in their dreams.
Compared to the reactions of singers and independent musicians, the major record companies are really stunned.
They knew that in the future, music would promote digital albums so vigorously, and there would definitely be a lot of sales results, but they never expected the sales to be so hot.
In an hour, millions of copies were sold.
Let's not talk about whether there is moisture in this data, even if it is cut in half, there are 500,000 sheets.
The albums they operate, all kinds of promotion, all kinds of hype, counting the quality of the songs, the popularity of the singers themselves, it will take a month at the earliest, and it will take two months to sell so many albums.
And the future music was reached in an hour.
Even the data created, leaving them far behind.
The most important thing is that many albums, because of the release of advertisements, secondary business sharing, singer sharing, etc., are losing money and making money.
However, Future Music has reduced countless intermediate links and delivered the album to users as soon as possible.
Even after deducting the expenses such as operation and platform sharing, the profits created are extremely considerable.
Soon, the major record companies came back to their senses, and they were all red by the strong promotion ability of future music, and almost didn't think about it, and contacted the person in charge of future music as soon as possible.
If you can't contact the person in charge of Future Music, you can contact Zhang Yong of Future Weibo.
For a while, the phones of employees in the Future Technology Office Area, Zhao Peng and Zhang Yong, and even products such as Future Space were blown up.
"Hey, what, you want to work with Future Music... Yes, but the stars of your company must agree to the conditions for entering the future Weibo, and then they can talk about other things..."
"Oh, you want to enter the future Weibo! Okay! Tomorrow Weibo will be launched in the future, just let your stars register..."
Fang Ping looked at Zhao Peng and Zhang Yong's mobile phones, and after pulling up the banner on the homepage of Future Music, he never stopped, did not disturb them, and watched the future music backstage alone for a while, after the sales data of digital albums continued to grow explosively.
After congratulating the members of the future music project team, he turned around and left.
"Brother, what did they do? So excited? ”
Fang Ping had just taken two steps when he met Fang Yuan and his party who had turned around and turned around.
Fang Ping smiled: "The digital album launched by Future Music is a big hit, of course they are excited!" ”
"Digital albums? Is it the song called Wei Haibo? Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said.
Fang Ping was surprised: "You also know digital albums? ”
"Of course, I like Wei Haibo's singing so much, people like me!"
After Fang Yuan said something excitedly, he said with some regret: "It's a pity, his song costs money!" ”
The corners of Fang Ping's mouth twitched: "What's wrong with asking for money?" Shouldn't his digital album ask for money? ”
"You should ask for money! But the problem is that I don't have any money! Fang Yuan pouted.
Fang Ping said speechlessly: "He has a digital album, only twenty yuan?" Don't tell me, you don't even have twenty dollars! ”
"Yes! But I don't think it's cost-effective to spend money online! Fang Yuan was serious.
Fang Ping was speechless, but also realized the importance of cultivating users' awareness of genuineness.
Even his sister thinks that it is not cost-effective to spend money online, let alone others.
Thinking about it, Fang Ping couldn't help but say, "There's nothing that isn't cost-effective." You pay and you get more reciprocal service than anyone else. It's the same as when you buy something offline. ”
"yes, I think so too!"
Fang Yuan nodded, rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pressed his fingers: "But this money... You know, my pocket money is strictly controlled by my parents. ”
"Come less, but I've heard my dad say that after the supermarket opened at home, he gave you pocket money." Fang Ping suddenly realized that he had been tricked by Fang Yuan, and slapped Fang Yuan's hand away angrily.
Fang Yuan said unhappily: "My parents gave it, it was given by my parents." What you give, you give, can it be the same? ”
"And you're so rich now, I haven't seen you support me a little? You're still my brother! ”
"Don't talk about that, just say how much you want!" Fang Ping was speechless, but thinking that he had really not given Fang Yuan a penny for so long, he was a little unable to tell the past.
Fang Yuan hurriedly said, "Five hundred!" ”
"Much, how much?" Fang Ping said in amazement.
Fang Yuan was surprised: "Five hundred! You won't even give me five hundred, will you! ”
"Here you go!"
Fang Ping really wanted to say that you spared such a big circle, only five hundred yuan, I thought you wanted five million, so he said angrily, took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan happily put away the five hundred yuan and put it in his pocket: "Thank you, brother, next time I don't have any money, I'll ask for you!" ”
"Okay, if you're happy!" Fang Ping shrugged.
Su Xiaoxiao and the others who were traveling on the side were all amused by the conversation between Fang Yuan and Fang Ping.
After laughing, Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Boss, have the digital albums been sold?" ”
"It came out, and sold a million in an hour!" Fang Ping said with a smile.
Hiss!
Su Xiaoxiao secretly took a breath of cold air, she thought that the digital album was a big seller, but she only sold hundreds of thousands of copies, but she didn't expect to sell a million copies in an hour.
Then she was shocked, but suddenly remembered something, and said solemnly: "Boss, congratulations!" ”
"Congratulations on what? The digital album is a big hit, which is just a small joy for the company! You don't need to be so serious! Fang Ping said unexpectedly.
Su Xiaoxiao said as a matter of course: "Of course congratulations." Let's not talk about the big sales of digital albums, and complete the strategic goals set by you, boss. The digital album itself is a big hit, and you should be congratulated boss! ”
"Congratulations on becoming a well-known lyricist and composer in China!"
"Little Miss, the digital album is a big hit, what does it have to do with my brother? How did he become a well-known lyricist and composer? Fang Yuanhu said suspiciously.
Su Xiaoxiao said unexpectedly: "Didn't the boss tell you?" All the songs in Wei Haibo's digital album are written by the boss! ”
"What? Those songs were written by my brother? ”
Fang Yuan's eyes widened.