Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 88

A cobra.

First he raised his head, then seemed to lift his abdomen.

It seemed that it had discovered the prey in front of it and was moving forward carefully, raising its fangs every minute and every second.

Yang Di's breathing became rapid. He was so familiar with this curve!
He turned his head and glanced at Liu Shuangcheng, who was still staring at the tea leaves in his hand.

"Look, look!" Yang Di shook his shoulders fiercely.

The tea was shaken like this and spilled from the cup.

Liu Shuangcheng looked at the computer screen. The eyes of the warrior god who had been working at his desk for a long time became bright.

The data is constantly rising, and the sales volume is already 30,000 more than when he first came here.

The current sales of Maizishan total 250,000.

But, this is just the end of the first day.

More importantly, this line really keeps looking up!

"Look, is it what I said? Drive low and go high, drive low and go high!" Yang Di's tone became very excited.

Liu Shuangcheng walked in and took a look, his head almost immersed in the computer screen.

After observing for a long time, his face became more and more excited.

"I'll just say it! I'll just say it!" Yang Di proudly crossed his legs.

……

The recording of "Blue Lotus" has been completed.

The next step is to sing "Blue Lotus" live at Salt Industry!
Mai Zishan looked around the recording studio.

Everyone looked a little stupid at the moment.

If we say Mai Zishan's previous songs, they were a kind of bohemian and shocking, roaring with life.

And this song is moisturizing and silent, but every chord and every rhythm stirs the soul.

It's like taking a bath in the spring breeze, like transforming into a blue lotus standing high on the mountain.

Blooming silently.

After a long meeting, I finally recovered.

"Later, we will all set off to the Salt Industry to sing this song live." Mai Zishan said.

Everyone nodded, speechless.

Mai Zishan took out his mobile phone, opened his Douyin account, and saw countless little red dots and private messages.

"It's an album! But there's only one song. Are you looking down on me?"

"I've already bought it. It sounds so good that it can be played on music software."

"Why don't you release the previous songs together? Hurry up!"

"I have already bought it, but the scene is more shocking. I really want to go there and have a good time."

"I've already bought it, but I think the scene is all shilling and fake, unless you come to my place to open one and let me see it."

"What's wrong? Unless you come to my house to open one downstairs and let me take a look."

"I have already bought it. It is very useful for sensitive skin."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm from Quancheng. Isn't it a bit too much for you not to open one in your hometown?"

There are all kinds of comments.

Quite a few people want him to open one in their city.

Mai Zishan also wanted to do it, but he didn’t know how to clone himself!
For the time being, it will still be dominated by the Salt Industry Club. Maybe if there are enough people, it can be developed into a music festival.

Mai Zishan edits information on his mobile phone.

[Tonight at 8 o'clock on time, Salt Industry Club, new song! 】

【Blue Lotus! 】

……

Li Qing returned to his rental house after leaving the office building where he had worked for many years.

He had no intention of staying.

Let's go back to our hometown.

He is thirty-four years old this year, and he is still one year away from the maximum application age for civil servants.

Prepare well for the exam, just in case you pass it.

Although financial professional positions are filled with thousands of people, there is a single-plank bridge.

Although he passed the written examination and still had an interview, he stuttered easily during the interview.

But, what if I pass the exam?

Li Qing now realized a truth.

Man, you cannot sentence yourself to death.

Others can say that I am not good enough, and they can say whatever they like, but I cannot.

Whenever you feel like you can't do it anymore, that means you really can't do it anymore.

It's a pity that this truth was not realized earlier. It's a pity that when I was young, I had very low self-esteem.

Li Qing lowered his head and packed his clothes one by one, folded them neatly, and put them in his suitcase.

Halfway through cleaning up, Dao's heart was still broken, and he felt more and more uncomfortable as he sat on the bed and thought about it.

nnd, why is life so difficult!

He lit a cigarette and turned on his phone.

I saw the treasure singer I met today posted a new update.

"Salt Club," he muttered.

"It's more than 40 to 50 kilometers, I can ride a bicycle there."

Li Qing has always been a cycling enthusiast and once ran along national highways covering most of the map.

Forty or fifty kilometers, to him, is a distance of water.

"Let's go and see it tonight. He will definitely not lie to me and he will definitely not ask for tickets."

Li Qing made up his mind.

……

The hours flew by.

Zhang Zifeng is concentrating on writing songs. As an original singer, he knows that songs are the foundation of everything.

Just as he was immersed in it, his cell phone rang.

It was a screenshot sent to him by Chen Xin.

Earlier this month, all digital album sales ranked.

Rong Shasha ranks first and has now accumulated sales of 800,000.

He is in second place, with current sales of 450,000.

The third place is...

Zhang Zifeng's pupils suddenly shook.

The third place is Mai Zishan!
He rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw correctly.

It’s really Mai Zishan!

Obviously this morning he was still outside the top ten, on the same level as Jian Dong.

Now he jumped directly to the position second only to him.

Three hundred thousand sales!

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xin sent a message.

"See? There are no friends for you in the industry, only enemies. Do you feel any pressure now?"

Zhang Zifeng replied: "I feel it."

"Do you still want to help him forward it now?"

"I don't think about it anymore, I don't think about it at all. Now I understand what you said. This industry involves interests, and there are only enemies and non-enemies."

Chen Xin was very satisfied with this answer, "Let's write songs well."

Zhang Zifeng sent another message asking: "Why is he so fierce all of a sudden? He won't surpass me, right?"

"The short-term improvement will be caused by many factors. Maybe his brokerage company came to push him and spent money to get it. Maybe, the big market data gave him a push. This is all possible. Don't worry, don't worry. More than you."

"First of all, you are a collection, he is a single. Secondly, he does not have as many distribution platforms as you, because musicians criticized him a while ago, and his few platforms are not half as many as yours. What are you worried about? ?”

After Zhang Zifeng heard this, he finally let go of his worries.

How could there be more than me?
I have tens of millions of fans, okay?

Mai Zishan has just entered this industry for more than a month, and I have already changed three brokerage companies.

Your team is all I don’t want, it’s just leftovers.

What are you comparing me to?

Zhang Zifeng put down his phone and continued to reflect on Chen Xin's words.

Here, there are only enemies, and non-enemies.

……

Eight o'clock at night.

Salt Well Club, brightly lit.

There are more and more people every day.

The two large rooms that were opened are now full.

Maybe, when this factory opened, there wouldn't be so many people.

Mai Zishan was indeed a little worried about the dandelion, so he dug a hole in the corner of the wall this afternoon and transplanted it into a flower pot.

At this moment, Dandelion was quietly surrounded by a group of succulents.

Rock gently.

　It took me half an hour to figure out why the VIP chapter was not released for the first time... I originally wanted to write 10,000 words in one breath, but it seems I can't do it in one breath. I will publish three chapters first and then two chapters in the evening.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)