Chapter 123: Is the traditional suona class about to rise?

The scene of the signing meeting.

"Pay attention to quality!"

In the team of men in black suits, after a leader reprimanded his subordinates, he walked to the group of shivering fans in the corner.

"Don't be afraid, we are not the Black Society."

The captain, who was wearing sunglasses, politely explained.

Swish.

The fans in the huddle shook their heads in unison and looked at Captain Sunglasses in disbelief.

Of course, the Black Society says that it is not the Black Society, just like those who are sick usually say that they are not sick.

Captain Sunglasses seemed to have expected this, so he reached into his suit pocket.

Thump.

In the crowd, a timid fat man saw the movement of Captain Sunglasses, and immediately knelt on the ground with his legs in fright, begging for mercy: "Big brother, let's just have a good time, so we don't need to pull out our guns." ”

Gun?

Plop plop.

The group of fans inside suddenly knelt on the ground, mixed with a frightened cry.

Manager Cao, who was observing outside, was also pale with fright, and hurriedly said into the phone: "Boss, the situation has changed again, these people are really black...... They still have guns in their hands, and I'm going to call the police. ”

As soon as Manager Cao finished speaking, the situation inside began to reverse again.

Thump.

Captain Sunglasses also knelt on the ground, and quickly took his hand out of the inner pocket of his suit, and at the same time raised the work card in his hand high.

"Don't get me wrong, we're really not a black club, this is my work card."

"We are from Nanshan Cemetery, and we are really not a black club."

Captain Sunglasses wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he was already a little numb, and every time he went out dressed like this, he had to bear the strange eyes of others.

But this time it's the most outrageous,

"It's a cemetery, it scares me to death!"

"Hey, hey, it's good if it's not black, people's little hearts are scared."

"I said that there is still black and astringent people dressed like this now, for fear that others will not know."

"You're special, you knelt the fastest just now, and now you're talking cool here."

"Where is me, it's clearly that fat man."

Swish.

After a false alarm, everyone instantly pointed the finger at the first kneeling little fat man.

"This ...... That, I watched a police movie all night yesterday, and I was a little confused, and when I saw his actions just now, I subconsciously thought he was pulling out a gun. ”

The little fat man touched his head wryly and explained weakly.

"It's like watching too many movies, I watched a lot of movies about the island country for a while, and I always fantasized about it...... Ahem, it seems like it's a bit too much. ”

This person reacted and quickly closed his mouth, and if he continued to talk, he would die.

"Brother, let's talk about fantasy!"

"Ah!!h

"Dude, you expand it, let's all listen."

"The fans on the weekend are really not normal, and there are all kinds of hangers."

After the farce, in order to cover up the embarrassment just now, everyone tacitly did not mention what happened just now.

"That...... Boss, if I say that it was an oolong just now, will you believe it? ”

Manager Cao at the door explained on the phone.

"What do you mean?"

"That's it...... We all misunderstood, this group of men in suits is not a black club, but people from Nanshan Cemetery. ”

After Manager Cao finished speaking, he took the mobile phone away from his ear, and even so, he could still clearly hear the roar of the boss Deng Shiquan inside.

"Get out! The surname is Cao, do you feel a sense of accomplishment in teasing your boss? Don't even think about taking a penny of your bonus this month! ”

Toot toot!

Soon, there was a busy tone on the phone.

Manager Cao wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, today is really a twist and turn!

Whew!

At the same time, there was another sound of neat footsteps behind him.

Manager Cao heard the voice behind him and subconsciously turned his head.

"Listen to all the people in Longhua Funeral Home, you represent the image of our funeral home, give me some restraint, don't scare others."

Behind Manager Cao, there was another group of men in black suits who were dressed like the group of people in Nanshan Cemetery just now.

Numb, again?

Before Manager Cao finished complaining, there was another sound of footsteps, and a group of people came up from downstairs.

"Baoxing Funeral Home, it's all gathered for me."

Crash.

The sound of uniformity is called a momentum like a rainbow.

For a while, the people of the two funeral homes stared at each other in the corridor, and the scene was definitely weird.

Hum.

The captains of the two funeral parlors, after each snorting coldly, led the team into the venue.

Manager Cao pinched the cigarette butt in his hand, and it was messy in a gust of wind.

A good book signing, how does it look a bit like a funeral home industry summit?

This style of painting, looking at the entire entertainment industry, is a rare existence.

At this time, the fans in the venue were all dumbfounded.

"We seem to be a little out of place."

"How does it feel like you've entered the hall of some black society?"

"It's a man who can turn a funeral into a concert and a signing meeting into a funeral industry conference on a weekend."

"The main thing is that the style of painting is wrong."

"At this moment, I just want to sing a song, I should be under the car, not in the car!"

Click.

After the group of fans determined that these people were not in danger, someone quickly filmed the eerie image and posted it on the Internet.

"Hahaha, Nima, is this a signing meeting or a dragon head stick handover meeting?"

"It's the weekend, and I can give everyone a different job every time."

"I never imagined that the weekend signing can become the gospel of the funeral industry, and it is really that down-to-earth."

"Where is this grounded, it has already been connected to the underworld."

Rao is netizens are well-informed, but when they saw this picture, they still didn't live a little.

In the future, to evaluate whether a person's new album is popular or not, you can go to the barber shop and see if you can hear it.

But on weekends, you have to go to the funeral home.

Such a different style of painting looks at the entire entertainment industry, and it is an existence against the sky.

Netizens ate melons, and quickly put this picture on the top of the hot search as a matter of course.

However, the top of the hot search list over the weekend has not yet been hot, and suddenly a heavy news has landed at the top of the hot search list.

[South Korean star Park Jingchang joined hands with Xingshi Entertainment and officially signed a contract this afternoon to become an artist of Xingshi Entertainment. 】

And, immediately behind this news, there is an even more exciting news.

[On the first day of Park Jingchang's signing with Xingshi Entertainment, he gave Xingshi Entertainment a big gift, and Park Jingchang announced at the press conference that today is not only the day he signed a contract with Xingshi Entertainment, but also the day of the release of his new album. 】

Wow!

Park Kyung-chang signed a contract with Sing Shi Entertainment, and also announced the release of a new album on the same day.

As soon as this news was thrown out, it immediately caused an uproar in the entire Chinese entertainment circle.

Thinking of the conflict with Park Kyung-chang before the weekend, netizens soon smelled a strong smell of gunpowder in it.

"Damn, this stick is clearly wanting to fight in the ring on the weekend!"

"Naked provocation, this stick is too arrogant!"

"Weekend Crisis!! Is the stick ready to step on the weekend? ”

"Obediently, the gossip in the entertainment industry has been too hot recently, it's really a new melon a day!"

"Xingshi Entertainment and Mangxing Entertainment seem to be sworn enemies, and some of them are lively now."

Xingshi Entertainment vs Mangxing Entertainment.

Park Kyung-chang vs weekend.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a long-planned sniper attack on Mangxing and the weekend by Xingshi Entertainment and Park Jingchang.

……

Mangxing Entertainment.

General Manager's Office.

At this time, all the backbones of Mangxing Entertainment were crowded into Deng Shiquan's general manager's office at this time, which made the originally spacious office instantly become a little compact.

"Dong Zhongjun deserves to come out of the Yanjing compound, and the secrecy work is so good."

Deng Shiquan pinched the cigar in his hand and said with a headache.

He had to admit that Dong Zhongjun did catch him off guard this time.

"Xingshi Entertainment has been pressed and beaten by us for the past few years, but I didn't expect to hold back at this time."

"Dong Zhongjun is so shameless that he even asked for foreign aid."

"Alas, it's also our carelessness, we should have thought of this a long time ago, Park Kyung-chang is tepid in South Korea, but in our Huaxia it is a hot mess, I heard that when Xingshi Entertainment contacted him, I guessed that they might join forces."

Deng Shiquan rubbed his eyebrows, and glanced at the management of the office with some disappointment, these guys were all an afterthought, and no one put forward any constructive suggestions.

He had to admit that he had underestimated Dong Zhongjun before, but he didn't expect this guy to come to such a hand.

Park Jingchang and the weekend scene in the ring, Mangxing Entertainment has a great disadvantage.

Compared with the song album and the suona funeral album, the audience group is not the same level.

"It seems that it is a bit difficult to turn the tables this time."

Deng Shiquan snuffed out the cigar, knowing that this would be the case, he would not let the weekend album come out, but it was too late, and everything had to wait for the album sales at the end of the month to be announced.

In fact, it is true, in the next few days, after Park Kyung-chang's album officially began to be released, it really went all the way.

[Park Kyung-chang's new album was released three days ago, and the sales exceeded 100,000 copies. 】

As soon as this sales volume was announced, Park Kyung-chang's fans immediately started a carnival, and they also frantically stepped on the weekend on the Internet.

"Oba's new album is fantastic, a suona album that hits the weekend."

"Park Kyung-chang, I love you, down the weekend !!"

"I just finished listening to Oba's new album, it's so good, there is even a Chinese song in it!"

"Although Oba's pronunciation is still a bit non-standard, it can be seen that he has put his heart into it."

"Support Oba, what kind of garbage is that album on the weekend!"

"Come on!! Oba !! ”

Compared with Park Kyung-chang's new album, which exceeded 100,000 copies in the first three days of its release, the album sales over the weekend were a bit bleak.

Five days after its release, sales exceeded 30,000.

This data comparison, at first glance, seems to be basically crushed by Park Jingchang.

Although song albums and suona albums are more popular than sales, they are a bit of a hooligan.

But in the eyes of Park Kyung-chang's fans, they don't think so, and they just mock the weekend on the Internet.

The crazy behavior of these fans also quickly aroused the disgust of some passers-by.

"Damn, the fans of these sticks are too arrogant."

"It's a little shameless to compare the song album with the suona album on the weekend."

"You have the ability to compare your brother's sales with Pei Chuyu, the queen's new albums have already broken two million, and I haven't seen it blown like this."

"Isn't it just a Chinese song, as for blowing like this?"

"Album sales over the weekend have exceeded 30,000? Damn, this is a bit hanging, wasn't it just 10,000 in the first three days? ”

Soon, in the midst of these angry voices, a sane data party suddenly appeared.

From the sales data chart of the weekend, the data party found that the sales of the weekend seemed to be rising.

And Park Kyung-chang's new album, 100,000 copies in three days, is actually not as bad as the media.

Because most of the people who buy Park Kyung-chang's albums are his personal fans, passers-by basically rarely buy his albums, and as these fans buy them, his album sales will continue to decline.

However, album sales over the weekend were the opposite.

This situation is also rare in the entertainment industry, not only netizens are confused, but also the insiders of Mangxing Entertainment are also confused at this time.

"Boss, we seem to be underestimating the new album over the weekend, it doesn't seem to be as bad as we thought."

Deng Shiquan was stunned, he couldn't understand the situation over the weekend.

Fortunately, Mangxing is a big company in the end, and there are many professionals in it, and someone soon saw a little clue.

"Boss, I just looked at the sales data and found a very interesting phenomenon."

"The weekend album sold far less well in the big cities than in some backward areas."

"The more backward the township, the better the weekend album sells."

……

Meanwhile.

In a certain village in Yungui, a pipe band that specializes in white work is in a meeting.

"Brother Liu, why has our business been getting worse and worse these days?"

"Wang Mazi, their suona class, has been pressed by us before, why did they let them ride on our heads these days?"

At this time, someone knocked on the door of Lao Liu's house.

"Lao Liu, is Lao Liu at home?"

Soon, a middle-aged man entered the house, walked directly in front of the head of the Liu class and said, "Old Liu, the work of my second uncle may be unbearable." ”

Lao Liu originally saw that it was the owner who invited them before, and he was still a little happy in his heart, but as soon as he heard this, his face suddenly fell.

"No, Qi Laosi, why did you suddenly change your hexagram, you have to tell me why, right?"

Lao Liu pulled Qi Laosi and couldn't help but say that he wanted him to say a reason, otherwise he would be unwilling.

"Alas, it's actually nothing, the main thing is that we have already invited Wang Mazi's suona class, and there is no need to hire a pipe band."

"Qi Laosi, didn't you say that the suona class was not as lively as our band, why are you rushing to invite the suona class again?"

Lao Liu was a little puzzled, since the establishment of their orchestra, they have been pressing the traditional suona class for red and white ceremonies in the countryside, why is it the opposite these days?

"Lao Liu, don't you still know, Wang Mazi's suona class, they changed the tune a few days ago, the suona is good, and the crying spirit listens better than before, isn't this a professional counterpart."

(End of chapter)