Chapter 422 Misfortunes do not come singly

On the day of the release of Ning Lan's new album, 5 songs were airborne on the Billboard.

The first list was taken four days later, the top six of the second list was taken after three days, and 5 songs were taken.

In other words, one of the two most authoritative music charts in the domestic music scene, regarded as a barometer of popularity and sales barometer, the top 15 songs on the wind and cloud chart were dominated by [-] songs after four days.

For many record companies in the circle, as well as the singer himself, it is undoubtedly that misfortunes never come singly, making the situation worse.

In a meeting room of a certain first-line record company, there was sudden crying and suddenly silly laughter.

In the office of the general manager of a second-tier record company, there were "pinging, bang, bang" sounds and the sound of glass breaking.

In a private room of a certain hotel, the boss of a second-tier record company at the dinner table grabbed a bottle of baijiu, raised his head and blew it. In less than ten seconds, most of the bottle was in his stomach, and then spit it out in one gulp.

In the home of the owner of a third-tier record company, the father who was never willing to beat his son, but because his son accidentally knocked the remote control panel to the ground, he pulled out the belt around his waist and slammed it at his son.
A group of people arrived in Guangzhou at [-]:[-] p.m., checked into a certain hotel, and had a buffet in the restaurant for dinner.

The atmosphere was pretty good at first, but after the announcement of the Top Ranking, everyone suddenly fell silent and stopped eating and drinking.

After half a beat, the guitarist said with an ugly expression: "Ning Lan's album, five songs airborne, is a big hit without even needing a formal promotion. We released the film at the same time, isn't that a death sentence?"

The drummer said coldly: "Our original release date is next week, why should we bring it up?"

The lead singer took a deep breath, looked at the agent and said, "Brother Shao, call Mr. Lu and say that we have to postpone the release of the film, and we must postpone it. Before the pre-heating promotion, there are two live broadcasts. The big deal, I will fill in the loss by myself superior."

Brother Shao has a snake waist and looks a bit girly, but he does not procrastinate in his work. He pushed his decorative glasses, nodded, got up and went to make a phone call.

Ten minutes later, Brother Shao came back with a strange expression on his face, met the eyes of several people, slowly shook his head, and exhaled: "Boss Lu told me clearly that the bet between Gunxue and Huacan is limited to five weeks. There are ten singers on each side to release videos, two people a week. Originally, it was Shu Zhen who faced Ninglan, but Shu Zhen temporarily chose the pick, and the replacement quota was forcibly assigned to Time Records, and we are the director plus four deputy directors to vote selected, there is no room for discussion.”

After hearing this, several people's faces turned extremely ugly.

"boom!"

The lead singer slammed his fist on the table, gritted his teeth bitterly, and said: "Paralyzed, Time Records is the colony of Rolling Snow Records, and we are second-class citizens. This is absolutely true!"

Capital city, massage shop.

Mao Jieyi, who finished the promotional period of the album, came to have a foot bath with his assistant.

The four legs were soaked in two wooden barrels. Inside the wooden barrels was a dark brown liquid that was steaming slightly, exuding a strong smell of medicine.

The assistant said cautiously: "Brother Mao, the album sales of Murphy and He Jingyun have exploded for two consecutive weeks, and they will definitely hit the top and fall like the future girls next week. There is still a possibility of your album turning around."

Mao Jieyi was noncommittal. Under the action of the liquid medicine, a wave of heat rose from the soles of his feet, and there was already a little sweat on his forehead. He wiped it with his backhand, and frowned, "Where is the person who pressed the feet?"

The assistant hurriedly said: "Soak your feet for 15 minutes to detoxify, and it's only been five or six minutes."

Mao Jieyi let out a sigh of relief, picked up the remote control panel, turned on the TV, and tuned to the Beijing entertainment channel.

On the TV screen, a big list of top rankings is being fixed.

Mao Jieyi looked from top to top, first surprised, then stunned, then surprised, and finally his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned pale.

Going through such a process is not difficult to understand. The album’s first title, I didn’t see it in the first, second or third place of the second list. I was a little surprised. If it goes down, there are no four or five. , I took it for granted that I was promoted to the top list, so I was pleasantly surprised, but seeing it in the seventeenth place, the kind of shock from joy to sadness can be imagined!

The assistant was dumbfounded, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously held his breath.

Next, the room became completely silent, only the sound of songs coming from the TV, and the host's narration. After two songs, the first list was announced.

"Come on, five-headed airborne, Ning Lan is going crazy!" The assistant couldn't believe her eyes, and couldn't help but swear.

At the same time, two female technicians knocked on the door and came in, startled.

Immediately, Mao Jieyi glanced at them and said, "You don't need to press it."

The faces of the two female technicians changed slightly: "Handsome guy, we"

"I will pay the money, and the foot mask will not be done."

Mao Jieyi waved his hand impatiently. The two female technicians looked at each other and bowed their backs. As soon as they left, Mao Jieyi looked sideways at the assistant and said, pulling at the neckline, "Change to a health massage."

The assistant was stunned, a little embarrassed: "Well, Brother Mao, it's better not to let it go, let Sister Feng know."

Mao Jieyi looked at him with cold eyes: "Whoever pays you, I am so angry now."

The assistant swallowed his throat, struggled for a moment, then nodded in response, turned around and picked up the phone on the low cabinet: "Hello, I'm a guest in Room 398, help us arrange it, two, [-]'s health care Anmo."

It is also in the capital, in a club.

When Luo Yusheng transferred, the last time he asked Su Yaqing to meet in the tea room was still the seat by the window, but this time, Lu Guilan was sitting opposite Su Yaqing.

Lu Guilan was talking on her mobile phone, frowning, with a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

A few minutes later, Lu Guilan hung up the phone, met Su Yaqing's gaze, and shook her head.

"There are still two singers waiting for Mr. Cao's works. If you line up, you may not be able to wait for two or three months."

Lu Guilan sighed and said, "There are only so many famous songwriters in the circle, and there are only a few of them who can barely speak. Yaqing, if you don't, you should still."

Su Yaqing shook her head resolutely, and cut her off: "Let me take the initiative to contact Luo Yusheng, it's absolutely impossible!"

Lu Guilan smiled wryly: "I know, this is quite embarrassing for you, but..."

While talking, the phone rang, and Lu Guilan picked up the call as soon as she saw it.

During the 3-minute call, Lu Guilan's face changed several times, and when she hung up, her expression was extremely serious.

Seeing it, Su Yaqing asked in surprise, "Sister Lu, who called and what happened?"

"At 5 o'clock tonight on the Billboard, Ning Lan's new album has 3 hits on the charts, 2 tops and [-] tops."

Looking at Su Yaqing's beautiful contact lenses that looked like a mirror lake bursting, Lu Guilan said in a serious tone: "Yaqing, Li Kai's works accounted for 7 of the top 13 lists, and [-] of the top sixteen. Among them are Ning Lan and He Jingyun's popularity factors, but I have to admit that Li Kai is at the peak of his creation, right now, the only one in the circle who can compete with Li Kai's works is Luo Yusheng."

After a pause, he continued: "Young Master Luo called. He said whether your face is important or the outcome of the bet is more important. I can tell that he is also a little anxious."

At the end, he sighed: "Yaqing, you invested 1 million in the bet. Young Master Luo can't afford to lose, and neither can we!"

This time, Su Yaqing didn't refuse again, she just stood there for a while, lowered her eyes, and slowly stirred the milk tea in the cup with a spoon. She was silent for a long time, and finally reached into her pocket with her plain hand and took out her mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)

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