Chapter 564 Now is the fantasy time
When the blinding sunlight was no longer blocked by the curtains, Zhou Yi, who was lying on the bed, could not help but frown. He opened his eyes in a daze, propped up his hands and looked around blankly -

"Let me guess, you had a lot of fun last night."

Qian Jiang, who was paunchy, stood by the window, looking at the man's sleepy face as he raised his hand to shade himself from the sun. Although it was a question, his tone was unquestionable: "It's still two people."

"Old money?"

Zhou Yi rubbed his eyes, and perhaps because he had just woken up, his voice was still a little bubbly: "How did you know?"

Qian Jiang didn't say anything, but just curled his lips, pointed his head and right thumb to the side -

The two supermodels who were around him in the private club last night had already changed their clothes and restored their goddess appearance. Seeing Zhou Yi wake up, they blew him a kiss after putting on their makeup: "Good morning Spike, I wish you a good mood to start the new day."

"Thank you, this good morning kiss is very nice, I like it."

Zhou Yi, with messy hair, pouted and kissed them back.

After the two of them left, Qian Jiang glanced at the man lying on the bed with his hands spread out: "What's your name? Do you need any attention?"

"Whatever, forget it. It's not important."

Zhou Yi yawned and said indifferently: "Just two models."

If it was Alessandra Ambrosio who drove the three of them back to the hotel last night, then he would have an impression of her. After all, she was a Victoria's Secret supermodel who shone in the Age of the Gods, and domestic fans affectionately called her AA.

"What about the other woman? The media captured a supermodel driving you and these two women to the hotel last night."

"Oh, she's a friend of one of them. She was supposed to send that so-and-so Na home, but ended up sending her to me."

When Zhou Yi said this, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

With that outfit and delicate light makeup, if she said that it was all for the purpose of sending that Na home, no one would believe it.

What a hard-to-get version of Snow White's crystal slipper plot.

"The promotion of your new album in China has been arranged. Not to mention the old and familiar program "Happy Camp", you should pay special attention to the column "Lu Yu You Yue".

"This female host named Lu Yu often asks questions that are difficult for the guests to answer. No matter if the other party is a big name or not, you need to pay special attention..."

Qian Jiang, who was responsible for finishing Zhou Yi, kept chattering along the way.

Zhou Yi's new album is about to be released, and he is more nervous than Zhou Yi himself. If it doesn't meet expectations, Zhou Yi's current status will make it easy for him to be influenced by the rhythm -

It can go up but not down, and public opinion can both create gods and destroy them.

The main thing is that the opponent this time seems a bit aggressive.

"Wang Lihong's new album "Incredible" has been released, and the industry's reputation is ridiculously good. Even Li Zongsheng, who has not appeared in a long time, couldn't help but stand up and praise him after listening to this album."

"Why are you boasting?"

"They said the fans only needed a small cookie, but Wang Lihong served them a big cake."

"Oh."

"Oh?"

Zhou Yi's calm look made Qian Jiang feel helpless.

No, give me some reaction.

"Wang Lihong's album was officially released on the 15th. In the past two days, its sales and reputation have soared, directly breaking the best record since Wang Lihong's debut. Apart from the pre-sale sales, 8 copies were sold in Taiwan on the first day, and in 9 days, the sales in mainland China alone exceeded 50 copies.

"Not only professional music programs and radio stations, but even veteran music fans have publicly expressed their appreciation for the album 'Incredible' in newspapers. Lee Jong-seong's metaphor has only fueled the fire."

Obviously, judging from this initial performance alone, this is undoubtedly another album at the level of "Ye Huimei".

Moreover, judging from the current reviews, almost all music critics believe that in terms of album concept and stunning production, "Incredible" even surpasses Jay Chou's "Ye Hui Mei" released this year.

When "Ye Huimei" was first released in July, the word of mouth was not as unanimously positive as Wang Lihong's album. There were even some comments saying that he had "run out of ideas".

"Nine days? That's about it. His popularity can only reach this number."

Zhou Yi changed his clothes and washed up, then walked out of the hotel. He adjusted the cuffs of his suit and said with a smile, "Do you believe that Sony would not dare to mention the final sales of over one million copies when they held a celebration party for him a month later, and would only mention the achievement of 9 copies in 50 days?"

The actual sales volume across the country is about 800,000 to 850,000, which is the limit. The rest will have to be achieved over time.

Although Wang Lihong tried hard to get rid of the label of idol, his high popularity as a music idol did save this album.

"...Not really?" Qian Jiang was a little surprised and doubtful when he heard that.

In just 9 days, the sales in mainland China reached 50, but it couldn’t even reach 100 million in two months?
He is one of the few best-selling singers in China after Zhou Yi.

If it really doesn't sell one million copies, then this market performance can't even be called satisfactory, it can only be evaluated as unsatisfactory, and the stamina is too poor.

"Which song will you send to the domestic radio stations first? The song on the A side that you value the most, 'Sorrow of Ending the War'?"

"What? No no no, I'll die miserably if I send you the A-side song."

Zhou Yi shook his head like a rattle: "The existence of Side A is just to allow my fans to occupy the moral high ground in the debate and point fingers at others. To put it bluntly, it is just for my fans and myself to show off when reviewing.

"If we really want to enter the market, we can only rely on the songs on the B-side. Let's send the second hit song "Seven Miles of Fragrance" to them, and the third hit song "Writing Poems for You" will be the next."

"What about the first hit, 'Blue and White Porcelain'?"

“This is the ultimate bomb that stays in the album.”

When Zhou Yi arrived at the Victoria's Secret show, Qian Jiang had already arranged for the instructions to be sent back to China.

As soon as Zhou Yi appeared in a purple cloud-patterned Armani suit, he won the attention of most of the models at the scene——

"It's Spike!"

Accompanied by the screams of fans on the red carpet, Zhou Yi's smile was extremely elegant, and he didn't look like the troublemaker in their memory at all.

"Spike! Spike! Did you really spend the night with three supermodels last night?!"

"Spike! Some people say you stole Leonardo's girlfriend. Is it true that the person you were with last night was Gisele Bundchen?!"

"Spike..."

The reporters who swarmed in were so anxious that they almost stuffed the microphones into Zhou Yi's mouth, and the "culprit" who caused all this, Alessandra Ambrosio, happened to be standing at the end of the red carpet.

Seeing Zhou Yi's gaze, the Brazilian supermodel smiled slightly and walked into the venue with powerful cat steps. Her swaying waist really made Zhou Yi see the difference between a supermodel and a famous model.

..............................

《Breaking news! Zhou Yi had a late night date with three models with big butts! 》

On November 11, when the promotion plan for Zhou Yi's new album "Gui Zang" had already begun in China, a blockbuster news from Hong Kong's "The Sun" directly allowed Warner to skip many steps of pre-heating. With this tempting title, it directly attracted a lot of people's attention.

"How many? Three together?!"

"Hey buddy, was this photo taken with a door lock? Why is it so blurry? Does anyone have a clearer one?"

“I have it, it’s going viral overseas, here’s the picture, wait a moment while I upload it – it’s ready.

"picture.jpg."

"Hat-haters, they must be haters, seeing that Zhou Yi is about to release a new album, they sent out their troll army to slander him!"

"Come on, it's hard to say anything else, but Zhou Yi still needs a group of trolls to slander him..."

"Zhou Yi is becoming more and more decadent. This is not good. Playing with things will ruin your ambition. Playing with women will make you more decadent. Alcohol and sex are harmful to your health."

"..."

As there was still a six-month buffer period for Warner's news, Warner (China) was not in a hurry to announce it and its focus was still on album promotion. "Seven Miles of Fragrance" was also sent to major radio stations for ranking.

"You're out having fun every day, and if you make songs under these circumstances, maybe you can really beat Zhou Yi this year."

Chen Yaochuan, who was promoted to Sony's general manager in mainland China, carefully analyzed the recent rumors about Zhou Yi since he was preparing for the new song, and gave the highly nervous Wang Lihong hope.

As a well-known market-oriented musician in the industry, he has a lot of experience in music production.

Zhou Yi's series of explosive scandals this year are obviously exaggerated. Too many women will really distract a musician's focus, not to mention a producer like Zhou Yi who is responsible for an entire album alone.

Look at Zhang Yadong from the mainland and Li Zongsheng who is known as the godfather. After their attention was distracted by women, their albums are getting worse and worse.

Wang Lihong, who already had fantasies about Zhou Yi, heard this and, considering the excellent reputation of his album since its release, he became more confident: "Has the song he sent to the radio station arrived? What's it called?"

A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier!
"Let me see... we're here."

Chen Yaochuan nodded: "It's called 'Seven Miles of Fragrance'."

(End of this chapter)

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