my sister is not a helper

Chapter 112 The Singer's Battlefield

After the excitement, Zhao Ke was very disappointed.

Because of the ensuing carousel of the MV, "Childhood" by Smiling Sisters did not appear,
The most anticipated "Nunchaku" did not appear.

Even Luo Yimin didn't show up, let alone Xiaoxi, who has been keeping a low profile and secretive.

"Mom, give me your phone."

"what?"

"Vote!"

"Oh, yes, you can still vote. Help your mother vote for Huo Tianwang."

Zhao's mother handed the phone to Zhao Ke, ignoring her husband's resentful eyes.

Huo Tianwang is nearly 20 years old. He was a girl idol [-] years ago and a friend of young women today. He can be called an evergreen tree in the music scene.

Zhao Ke quickly cast two votes, then turned to ask his father, "Dad, who did you vote for? He Fangfang?"

"Eng. I won't vote. He Fangfang is not as good-looking as your mother."

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Zhao Ke was speechless, looked at his cowardly father with disgust, grabbed the phone and voted for Smiling Sisters again.

Then he suddenly discovered that a mobile phone can vote for the TV station countless times, and can vote for a program serial number at the same time.

"Is it done?"

"Oh, okay, okay."

Zhao Ke cast five votes in a row, returned the phone to his father, and reluctantly left the living room.

He went back to his room and took out the book, but he couldn't read it no matter what.

Secretly turned on the computer, logged into LL Music, and under the song comment of "Super Star", wrote a message of "Buy MV Compilation".

Zhao Ke is only fifteen this year, and he doesn't have his own bank card, so he can't place an order online to buy the compilation album of Huoshi's new song season.

My mother refused to buy it, so I had to count my pocket money and ask for a high price.

But Zhao Ke knew that this was nothing more than talk.

Because as early as last week, I don’t know how many people left messages here asking for purchases.

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The broadcast of the MTV competition attracted countless music lovers in the Great Wei Dynasty to the front of the TV.

The broadcast of "Super Star" made countless Flint fans cheer for it.

Lin Xi and Tian Fuzhen were also cheering.

The former is 21 this year, and the latter is 19. The two girls are still in the emotional age group, and their youthful and lively nature has not been polluted by secular stains.

In the chorus part of the most exciting music, Lin Xi and Tian Fuzhen sat on the sofa and waved their arms towards the TV.

"Hey, Fuzhen, why are your arms so white?"

Waving both arms side by side, Lin Xi suddenly noticed the difference.

Her arms are also very white, with a slight muscular feel, but Tian Fuzhen's arms are slender and tender, glowing white.

"Sister Linxi, I have unique experience in skin care, and I continue to supplement Vc and protein."

Tian Fuzhen and Lin Xi exchanged skin care experience. Tian Fuzhen listed many things for internal and external use.

But Lin Zhe knew that she had something important to say.

"Old sister, thanks to the fact that you are still studying fashion design, don't you know that models and dancers have their hair removed?"

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The small living room was suddenly quiet.

Women in the Great Wei Dynasty were a little different than Lan Xing's flower growers.

Even in the era of open new civilization, the subtle beauty of the oriental people has always occupied a very important position in the hearts of women.

So Lin Zhe openly discusses such things as hair removal, which seems a little frivolous.

Tian Fuzhen's face was rapidly congested with blood, and she was rosy and charming.

Lin Xi froze for a few seconds, then roared at Lin Zhehedong.

"roll!"

"They are all acquaintances. What's so embarrassing about it? It's really inexplicable."

Lin Xi curled his lips and returned to his hut.

Why do boys like dancing to have girlfriends?

The first is that it is flexible enough, and the second is that it is hairless?
Do you think you like her jumping up and down to get a big top?

vulgar!

Lin Zhe just idled in the hut for a while before being called out by his sister again.

After Lin Xi voted for his own singer, he also discovered a problem.

"This time CCTV's new rules, a mobile phone, can vote for the same song multiple times."

Tian Fuzhen said with flickering eyes: "Then as long as I spend money, won't I be able to secure the first place?"

Lin Xi said angrily: "We are number one, why spend money?"

Among the three, only Lin Zhe was not surprised. The era of capital-led entertainment has begun.

"There should be a cap, right? It's impossible to vote all the time."

Tian Fuzhen and Lin Xi lowered their heads and held their mobile phones, sending voting text messages continuously, and finally verified Lin Zhe's guess.

"A mobile phone can cast up to [-] votes, but does this guarantee a fair selection?"

Lin Xi threw down the phone, still not understanding.

In her view, it is not necessarily fair for one person to vote for one vote.

It was a certainty that "Super Star" won the award, but now that this kind of son is born, those old kings and queens will definitely have an advantage.

They have been famous for many years and have many fans, and the ratio of loyal fans is not comparable to that of rookie singers.

Even if the quality of their songs is mediocre, a strong fan base will still push idol songs to the top.

At 09:30, Tian Fuzhen left on time, and Lin Xi asked Lin Zhe to send the guests downstairs.

Tian Fuzhen's car parked a little far away, and the two walked forward silently.

Tian Fuzhen suddenly said: "I don't mind."

"What?"

"It's nothing. I'll bring some over when you finish drinking the tea."

Under the dim streetlights, the dancing girl was a little unnatural, with her hands clumsy and nowhere to rest.

"Don't come here next time."

Tian Fuzhen's body froze, and she turned her head slowly, biting her lips with her white teeth, feeling very helpless.

"My sister and I are moving to the Jinjiang Garden west of the blind date park. You can find us there if you want to give gifts in the future."

"Oh, I know Jinjiang Garden, it's west of the Torch Building"

Tian Fuzhen hurriedly nodded in agreement.

After she got into the car and watched Lin Zhe leave in the rearview mirror, she couldn't help but slapped the steering wheel hard.

"Is it so difficult to take the initiative to hold hands? Tian Fuzhen, why are you so cowardly?"

A few seconds later, the dancing girl suddenly said in surprise: "Jinjiang Garden, isn't that the neighborhood where Mu Yu bought a house?"

The dancing girl pulled the carriage over to the side, took out her phone and dialed "Big Rich Woman".

"Hey, mom, your daughter is an adult, should you give me some funds so that I can learn how to manage money?"

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"I'll learn from Mu Yu first and invest in real estate. The house Mu Yu just bought has gone up five points in two months."

"What? I use your daughter's money, and you calculate interest with me? Am I your own?"

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In Beijing, in the office of the president of Huaxing Entertainment Company, the lights were still on at ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Zuoxian stared at the phone on the table, and hadn't moved his eyes for a long time.

"Jingle bell~"

The phone finally rang.

"Hey, who are the top ten?"

"Help me pay attention to that girl group. Remember to notify me of any changes. Of course I will keep it secret."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Zuoxian heaved a sigh of relief.

CCTV has a data confidentiality system, but Zhou Zuoxian is a member of the Beijing Department, so he can still get real-time data if he thinks of a way.

Judging from the current situation, the influence of the veteran king is still incomparable.

The MV for the new song of King Huo Zongguang had just aired, and the number of votes exceeded 80, far ahead of the other contestants.

And He Fangfang ranked second, already close to 50.

These two heavenly kings and queens are both artists under Huaxing's banner, and they are Zhou Zuoxian's cash cow.

"Firestone Entertainment? Do you really think that people who are in the social circle are all based on their real skills? Hehe~~"

The two months when CCTV holds the MTV competition every year is also the two months when the major entertainment companies in the Wei Dynasty fight fiercely.

For these two months, major companies will invite and select songs for singers in advance, make beautiful MVs, and mobilize fans to build momentum.

Therefore, these two months are the most intensive period for new song releases.

After the new song is released, the sales of the song album will follow, strike while the iron is hot to obtain the highest sales.

However, within a unit of time, fans' consumption is limited, and it is impossible to buy dozens of singers' new songs at once.

So the fighting was extremely intense.

However, if a singer postpones the release of his own song album, the sales after the popularity subsides will also test the nerves of the entertainment company.

Those singers who have not found a good song can only avoid their edge and not participate in the annual MTV competition.

But if a singer at the king level does not participate in this kind of competition for several consecutive years, he will naturally be regarded as cowardly, and his status in the world will not be guaranteed.

Therefore, this music program with over [-] million viewers is considered to be a battleground between old and new singers, and also a comprehensive contest between major entertainment companies.

"Public relations department? You can get off work."

Zhou Zuoxian stood up from the boss chair, stretched his waist and walked outside.

Just in case, the public relations department prepared a ticket swiping plan, but it seems that it is no longer needed.

"Jingle bell~"

Just as Zhou Zuoxian was about to close the door, the phone rang again.

He picked it up and saw that it was actually a call from a friend from CCTV.

"What's wrong with Xiaolu? Are you free tonight? Let's go to XX Feast for a walk?"

"Mr. Zhou, the data has changed. The ranking of "Super Star" that you let me pay attention to has risen rapidly."

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Zhou Zuoxian was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Which one is it?"

"No. 11."

"Not yet in the top ten!"

Zhou Zuoxian was not so nervous anymore.

"But five minutes ago, they were still ranked No.5."

　Thanks to the book friend "Sunshine Stainless" for the reward,

　　Thanks to the book friend "He Yu Xiangyun" for the reward,

　　Thanks to the book friend "201802061525226299" for the reward,

　　Thanks to the book friend "Ge Ranxue" for the reward,

　　Thanks to the book friends for the reward of "growing up is knowing that maturity is pretending not to know".

　　thank you! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)