Chapter Eighty-Five: The Candidate for the Audition
Thinking about it,
Chen Ming still decided to make his comment section look normal.
thereupon
He casually forwarded the link to the new song of "Memories of Cijiumen", and attached a paragraph: This is my new song, I hope you will support it more.
Truth be told,
Chen Ming feels that the more than 3 million downloads are a bit small.
"Brother Chen is alive!"
"Capture fresh Brother Chen alive."
"It's a good place, and there are so many talents, I don't want to leave."
"After walking for half a month, I finally saw a living person."
......
Time
Chen Minghuabo began to swipe the screen frantically.
Chen Ming did not quit Huabo in a hurry this time, but picked out a few interesting comments and replied.
It is worth mentioning that
Chen Ming deliberately went to see Cai Yiqing's long comment.
I have to say,
Cai Yi is a master of ancient style.
The doorway in this song is explained very comprehensively, and even some places that Chen Ming himself is not very clear about, Cai Yiqing also marked out.
"Mr. Cai is very professional."
"If you have a chance, you can learn from him."
Chen Ming kept this matter in his heart.
subsequently
He continued to look at the comments below, and some of the comments made Chen Ming look at them with amusement.
At this moment,
Chen Ming received a new comment.
This person's ID is very eye-catching.
Sun Qingxuan.
Three very simple words.
And her comment is simple: When to come to Kyoto?
Seeing this comment, Chen Ming also clicked in and took a look at this person's homepage, and it was really Sun Qingxuan himself.
Not only that,
A lot of gossip appeared under this comment in an instant.
"What's going on? My wife is here? ”
"It's over, my wife and my idol are not right!"
“???”
"Why doesn't that upstairs sound even more wrong......"
Chen Ming didn't think much about it, but simply replied: It will look like it will be at the end of November.
The Voice Contest starts in December.
That Chen Ming needs to go over early.
After all
After going there, you still need to get familiar with the environment, and it is impossible to race the next day and start the day before.
Chen Ming waited for a long time.
Sun Qingxuan did not reply to Chen Ming.
Looked at
Chen Ming also withdrew from Huabo and went to wash.
On the other side,
Kyoto Villa.
Sun Qingxuan casually threw her phone aside, she is now looking forward to the start of the Voice competition.
With Chen Ming's joining,
This show should be surprisingly good.
She was more curious about Chen Ming.
In the living room,
The Bluetooth speaker is slowly playing two ancient songs by Chen Ming, one is "Chiling", and the other is "Memories of Cijiumen".
Old-fashioned songs are unpopular.
But Chen Ming's ability to play with this theme is enough to show his potential and value.
If you have the opportunity,
Sun Qingxuan hoped to cooperate with Chen Ming.
The night passed.
Chen Ming went out early and rushed to Xingyu Entertainment.
On the company's side,
Chen Ming came to the front desk as usual, but he didn't expect the reaction of the young lady at the front desk to be very big, and the moment she saw Chen Ming, she stood up directly.
"Brother Chen, come so early."
"Have you had breakfast?"
......
Chen Ming was a little overwhelmed.
In the past, although the front desk of the company was also very kind, it was only a symbolic greeting, and it was definitely not as enthusiastic as it is today.
After hesitating for a few seconds,
Chen Ming smiled: "After eating, I came to find Director Zheng." ”
"Here, follow me."
"Slip carefully!"
The more enthusiastic the young lady at the front desk became, the more uncomfortable Chen Ming felt in his heart.
After coming to Zheng Rong's office,
Chen Ming hurried in.
It wasn't until the office door closed that the front desk lady turned to leave.
In the office,
Zheng Rong has not yet come to work.
There was only one secretary who was sorting out the documents and checking all kinds of things, and when he saw Chen Ming, he smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is back?" ”
"Just came back yesterday."
Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
Or the secretary's attitude is more natural.
"Wait a minute, Director Zheng's work time is eight o'clock in the morning, and in ten minutes, Director Zheng should be here."
"Need a drink?"
The secretary asked as he took out a glass from the cabinet next to him.
Chen Ming put the back behind him aside and replied, "Boiled water is fine." ”
The secretary took a cup of warm water from the water dispenser, put it on the coffee table, and went about his own business again.
Ten minutes later,
The office door was pushed open again.
Zheng Rongda strode in, and when he saw Chen Ming, he was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed: "Brother Chen, why did you come so early?" Notify me, have you waited a long time? ”
Truth be told,
Zheng Rong's attitude is also much more enthusiastic than before.
Chen Ming was puzzled.
He didn't seem to have done anything earth-shattering or weeping for a week after he left.
Zheng Rong's eyes signaled, and the secretary walked out of the office with a heartfelt understanding, leaving room for the two to talk privately.
"Brother Chen, I want to thank you this time!"
"Thank me for what?"
Chen Ming frowned slightly.
Looked at
Zheng Rong reacted.
Chen Ming doesn't know yet!
"Brother Chen, come over here."
Zheng Rong pulled Chen Ming to the computer, turned on the computer, found the latest download statistics, and said excitedly: "The total number of downloads of your song "Memories of Cijiumen" has exceeded 25 million times. ”
Chen Ming was stunned.
25 million!
According to the contract, he can get more than 10 million ......
I have never seen so much money in my life.
Chen Ming took a closer look, and he finally found something that he had ignored before.
He only looked at the network suppression cloud platform.
As for the number of downloads on other platforms, Chen Ming did not search for them.
At present,
The number of downloads of "Memories of Cijiumen" has begun to slow down, indicating that it has temporarily reached a bottleneck.
Many people are not familiar with Chen Ming.
So the moment I saw the title of the song, I lost interest in auditioning.
In this regard,
Zheng Rong also understands very well.
The vast majority of people who listen to songs open their familiar song ordering platforms every day and only listen to the songs they usually listen to most often.
If you want them to accept new things, you need a transition period.
When the transition period passes, the number of downloads of "Memories of Cijiumen" will usher in another surge.
Chen Ming came back to his senses: "I didn't expect this song to be so popular. ”
In fact
This song can have such good results at present, which is inseparable from the company's publicity.
Of course
Zheng Rong will not take credit for this.
A family doesn't talk to two families!
Since Chen Ming is a company artist, these cheesy words can be dispensed with.
After the conversation,
Chen Ming was not immersed in the joy of reaping a huge amount of money, but said softly: "I came today to settle the matter of writing songs for the company's artists. ”
Wen Yan,
Zheng Rong gathered his mind, and his expression became a little more serious.
"Have you chosen the right artist?"
"I picked a few and planned to let them audition."
Chen Ming said, handing the list in his hand to Zheng Rong, and the names of three people on the list were drawn in circles.
Cheng Qiang.
Yuan Keqing.
Xu Chujing.
The last name made Zheng Rong's brows furrow.
Why did Chen Ming choose Xu Chujing?
This puzzled him!