Chapter 111
This time, for the promotion of Fang Jing's album, Huanrui World spent a lot of money. Just buying a cover recommendation on several major music websites is worth several million. Hanging for three days, every minute and every second is burning money.

In addition, it cost nearly 500 million yuan to invite Liang Qiaobai and the variety show interviews. The company's bottom line requirement for Fang Jing is to return his capital and make a lot of money. They never thought about it.

After all, he is only a newcomer who debuted for half a year. Although he has accumulated a lot of popularity in a short period of time, his background is still not enough. As long as Fang Jing can make back his capital, then the 500 million yuan will not be in vain.

Looking back, fame and popularity have risen, and there are many opportunities to make money, but the fear is that there will be no splash if you drop a stone.

On the [-]th, after playing the game, Zhang Fenfang brought the album sent by Fang Jing to the live broadcast room to recommend to fans.

"Everyone can go and listen to it. It's very good. I've tried it, and it brings me back to my school days in an instant! Tears flowed down my face, and I cried so much."

"And the album is not expensive. Seven songs cost 15 yuan. If you can't buy it for 15 yuan, you will suffer. If you can't buy it for 15 yuan, you will be fooled."

"I have no money! I can't afford it. I'm going to pay 15 yuan to listen to it for a few minutes. After half a month, I'll just wait for a pirated version."

"Can the host play it for us? You bought it anyway."

"How shameless are the ones upstairs? If you don't listen to it, get out! Who is short of 15 yuan these days? It's shameful that they are still here to listen to pirated copies with confidence."

Approaching Mai, Zhang Fenfang said in a deep voice: "This friend is right. I suggest everyone to listen to the original version. It won't cost much."

"It's not that I don't want to show it to you. They will only start selling it tomorrow. It's too wicked for me to do so."

"It's the same as when a movie is shown in a theater and I go to buy a ticket and show it to hundreds of thousands of viewers with a camera. It's not only against the law but also against my will. Fang Jing is kind enough to give away an album. I can't do that kind of thing."

"Support the positive energy of the anchor, I also like to listen to Fang Jing's songs, and I will buy them tomorrow."

"I would rather not listen to it than pirate it."

"Since it was recommended by the first sister of Shark, I will reluctantly buy a wave tomorrow to see if it doesn't sound like you lose money."

"Upstairs, if it doesn't sound good, I will compensate you. My family has a great view."

On the [-]th, some celebrities followed to help promote Fang Jing's album. He Ling was the first to post a meager thing. A group photo of the album with the text, "Support, the album is a big hit."

Huang Xiaoming also published an album, which said to encourage everyone to buy it, and Han Hong, who doesn't play much, also reposted Huang Xiaoming's words.

But Huanrui's side was the most powerful. Many first- and second-tier stars in the company helped with the promotion, from Yang Mi, Li Yifeng, Tang Yan and others to Liu Wei and Shen Haogang.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Fang Jing's staff are so good, some are forced by the company to repost, and some are found by Yang Ning with the cheek.

……

At 59:[-] a.m. on February [-]th, in the office, Xiao Wenjing, Fang Jing, and Yang Ning were staring at the three computers on the coffee table. The sale will start immediately. Whether you want to eat soup or meat depends on today.

The album is sold on three music platforms, namely Penguin, Woku, and Kugou, among which Penguin music sales are generally the best main force.

"Ten seconds, eight seconds, seven, six..."

"Don't talk." Fang Jing glared at Xiao Wenjing, and now he was so nervous that his little heart was thumping.

"Three, two, one, ten o'clock!"

Yang Ning clenched her fists solemnly, her eyes fixed on the computer in the middle, on which was the Penguin Music Platform.

Three hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, one thousand, three thousand, ten thousand, fifty thousand, eighty thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand.

From morning to six in the afternoon, the three of them stared at the screen, holding the calculator on their mobile phones and doing simple additions, and there were three boxes of eaten lunch on the coffee table.

"Yeah!" Xiao Wenjing clapped Yang Ning's arms and shook her arms, "Sister Ning, it's a success! 25 in eight hours."

Because the release is a digital album, one download is 15 yuan, and the 500 million required by the company requires 33 downloads. Generally, it mainly depends on the sales in the first three days, because there will be recording piracy later, which cannot be prevented.

Now it broke 25 in eight hours on the first day. With this momentum, it is not a problem to increase by tens of thousands within [-] hours, and [-] a day for the remaining two days is more than enough.

Yang Ning seemed to be taking a lot of energy, and after taking a deep breath, she lay down on the sofa, her eyes were looking at the ceiling, and the corners of her mouth were raised, she finally came out!
No one knew how much pressure she had been under during this time. As a newcomer to the company, she was burdened with too many things, with few resources at hand, and colleagues secretly tripping her up.

Stay up late every night to write plans until eleven or twelve o'clock, ask someone to find a relationship to help Fang Jing pull a live endorsement, and argue for the opportunity at the meeting, otherwise there will be so many variety shows for Fang Jing.

"Ah!" Fang Jing yawned and said tiredly, "Sister Ning, I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow."

During this period of time, he was also very tired, advertising everywhere, the song comment area, book friend group, author group, and wherever he could go.

This result was not a waste of his painstaking efforts, now just sit and wait for the final result in three days.

……

On February 24th, Wu Fan woke up at 50:[-] in the morning. Before washing his face, he turned on the computer to see how many copies of yesterday's album sold. It was ten million, [-], which is not bad. It is expected to be [-] in three days. It is the number one bestseller.

"how is this possible!!"

Click on the best-seller list, the number one album is actually the next stop, Singer Fang Jing, with sales of 31, [-] more than him.

"Isn't it a fan?" Wu Fan didn't believe it. Although he admitted that Fang Jing is indeed a genius, one person can combine several styles of music, but the first album shouldn't have surpassed him.

His popularity didn't come together in a day or two. In the past, the popularity of the group was no less than that of the first-line stars, and his halo as the captain was even worse.

Although he was depressed for a few months after choosing to fly solo, it was not something that a rookie like Fang Jing could crush after debuting for half a year.

Knowing himself and the enemy, Wu Fan spent 15 yuan to download a Fang Jing album and listened to it one by one.

The bicycle turns time forward
Who is missing in the backseat

I never thought of you in school uniform
also leave my life

……

If the road to school has no end

The basketball game is never over
The eaves that hide from the rain will not be sunny

I thought about it many times

if that summer
longer

can we say goodbye

Say I like your courage

always worse

if you say goodbye
can we really see you again

……

I'm leaving tomorrow
Familiar place and you

to separate

my tears fall

I will remember your face firmly

I will cherish the thoughts you give
These days will never be erased in my heart

……

Half an hour later, Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and silently turned off the computer. He finally understood why Fang Jing's album sold so well. This guy is not human.

Waste of money, seven songs, at least half of them can be used as the main title. If these songs are handed over to him, it will not be a problem to release four or five albums within a year, and he can completely dominate the charts for a whole year.

But Fang Jing sold them all out like selling cabbage. I don't know whether to call him stupid or conceited that he can write better in the future.

What Wu Fan didn't know was that Fang Jing was originally preparing the Seven Capitals to be a classic song. If Yang Ning hadn't stopped him, he would have shocked the Chinese musicians by now.

 Disclaimer (life-saving): The lyrics are really not watery words, there are not a few words in more than 100 words, it is really unnecessary

  
 
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