Superstars start from variety shows

Chapter 71

In BJ at the end of April, the cold spring has just passed, and it has begun to heat up.

In a few days it will be Lixia, and this short spring will be completely over.

It was already past seven o'clock, and in less than an hour, at eight o'clock, Qiao Yi's digital album will be launched on all music platforms.

But the night in BJ city has just begun.

Under the sky, the street was illuminated by street lamps, and the lights led the vehicles across bright yellow tracks until they reached the underground garage at the west gate of the community, where they stopped abruptly.

In the community park where the leaves cover the garden lights and lawn lights, an old man who has had dinner is taking a walk with his grandson.Children who are familiar with each other meet and happily compete with each other to see whose car can ride faster, or they gather together and sit around to play mobile games.

The old people stood facing each other and chatted, shaking their bodies or arms from time to time.

Noisy, but full of sounds of life, walking around the garden, around the street trees, climbing up the high-rise buildings, then finding the open window, finding the lighted room, and getting in.

"Peng Peng, stop beating, wash your hands and get ready to eat!" Seeing that Peng Peng died again, Qiao Yi went to pat him, and finally made this guy retreat from the game to the real world.

When Peng Peng turned his head, he saw that other people were already sitting around the table, smiled embarrassedly, got up and went to the bathroom.

"The pot is boiling, let's put some bean sprouts and enoki mushrooms first." He Jiong often eats hot pot and is proficient in serving dishes.

"Isn't the meat first in hot pot?" Zhang Zifeng asked in a low voice.

Huang Lei smiled and explained: "Putting these small dishes first will not only make the hot pot taste better, but more importantly, if you put the meat dishes first, some things will be produced after the meat products are boiled, and then the vegetables will be more delicious." They will absorb these things and eat too much, which is not good for the body.”

Zhang Zifeng was shocked.

Even Qiao Yi couldn't believe it, the way he ate it before was wrong!

At this time, Peng Peng also sat in very quickly.

"So you see, if you put the meat first, some people will use vegetable leaves to suck up the meat in the middle, and then put the vegetables. Well, it's ready to eat, so use your chopsticks!" He Jiong felt that the time was almost up.

Qiao Yi took out beer and drinks from the refrigerator, and the three men drank some wine. As Peng Peng was still growing, let him drink drinks with the other two girls.

"Come on, let's have a drink first. Thank you, Mr. He, for making a special appearance for me today, and thank you all for coming to my house!" Qiao Yi raised his glass and said solemnly.

"It's just a matter of going up and saying a few words." He Jiong smiled and picked up the cup.

Then the cups of the six people touched formally over the steaming hot pot.

Qiao Yi drank the first glass of wine in one gulp.

"Hurry up and pick up the vegetables, or the taste will be bad when they are old." He Jiong put down the cup, picked up the vegetables in the pot with chopsticks, dipped them in the sauce, rolled two pieces of millet pepper, put them into a ball, and put them in his mouth .

The others were even more impolite, and they were also hungry, so they put down their chopsticks one after another.

"It's delicious!" Zhang Zifeng took a small bite, feeling that it was really delicious.

Gu Ruobai probably hadn't eaten hot pot much before, since he went to the supermarket to buy things and Qiao Yi was completely in charge. At this moment, he picked up a few bean sprouts, chewed them, and nodded slightly.

As for Peng Peng, there are no vegetables in the pot, and other vegetables are already cooking.

For a moment, the living room was full of life.

While eating and drinking, the atmosphere is indeed much better than cooking a table of dishes. It's amazing that hot pot has this ability to naturally enliven the atmosphere.

"Xiao Yi, predict for yourself, how much will this album sell on the first day?"

While eating and chatting around the hot pot, they naturally talked about Qiao Yi's new album. It was almost [-] o'clock when it went online, so He Jiong asked a question that most people care about most.

After all, for a product like an album, data comes first.

Similarly, the data can largely reflect the quality of the album, as well as the singer's popularity.

After that, various music awards will add luster.

"I really don't dare to predict this. After all, my album has not been promoted very much, and the release time is not that particular. It is mainly to give back to my fans who have always supported me and our Mushroom House." Qiao Yi told He Jiong clinked a glass and did not give a prediction.

"That's hard to say. Do you know how many people will pay attention to one or two performances last night? I checked Weibo before, and now some foreign websites, such as Youtube, already have high-definition videos from last night. It seems that only you In the video of the game against Kobe, many stars are watching, guessing who you are! But it seems that Kobe has not responded yet."

He Jiong shook his head to save Qiao Yi from being so unconfident.

Qiao Yi looked at Gu Ruobai, the company should be responsible for this matter.

Gu Ruobai thought for a while, and then said to Qiao Yi: "Tomorrow, you come to the company to record that song, cooperate with the live video, test the waters on foreign websites and music platforms, and let Kobe tweet it one time."

He Jiong and Huang Lei really shook their heads after hearing this. When it comes to foreign resources, they really can't be compared with others.

Just one Kobe can bring so much traffic!
As for Peng Peng, he was completely envious.

"Jiong, what is the current sales record for domestic digital albums?" Huang Lei asked casually.

"It seems to be more than 200 million. I remember that it was Jay Lun's digital album before, and the sales were also terribly more than 4000 million." He Jiong did know a lot about things in the entertainment industry, so he gave it after thinking about it for a while. Answer.

Then he added: "Of course, what I'm talking about is the album. Like Xiaoyi's album, it's also 20 yuan. It's not the one that only releases one song. After all, for a song, there are three or two yuan. Seven or eight There are a few yuan, there are also a few cents, it is impossible to calculate."

"Then Xiaoyi, you should set a small goal and try to see if you can reach 200 million sales." Huang Lei waved his hand, as if pointing the country.

Qiao Yi almost spit out his wine: "Mr. Huang, you really dare to think, 200 million! It's only my first album, so there's no need to set such high expectations, right? Why don't we set a small goal first and make it Let’s talk about 100 million?”

"Brother, I think you can do it!" Zhang Zifeng said confidently while holding his cup.

Qiao Yi rubbed the little girl's head speechlessly. I really don't know where her confidence came from, but he still touched her lightly: "Okay, if it can reach 200 million, how about brother giving you a script?"

Zhang Zifeng's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he immediately took out his phone.

"Sister Zifeng, what are you doing?" Gu Ruobai asked.

"No, I have to post a Weibo quickly to get my friends to support my brother's new album! I'll see if I can get the script!" Zhang Zifeng sent a Weibo without looking up, and then checked to see if anyone was there. Reply and forward immediately.

"Brother, there's me!" Peng Peng also showed his presence, and took out his mobile phone to post a blog.

"It's exactly eight o'clock, let's all buy an album, post a Weibo, and support Xiaoyi." He Jiong also suggested.

Qiao Yi saw that these four people were all bowing their heads, and then glanced at Gu Ruobai, but she glared at Qiao Yi: "Where's your own blog? Everyone is helping you, but you want to be a Have you let go of the shopkeeper?"

"Okay, okay, I'll post it right away."

Guiltyly, Qiao Yi took out his phone, thought about it, edited a blog very seriously, and took a few photos of the table full of dishes, plus the covers of several different versions of the album, and found that there was only one picture that was not enough for Jiugongge , there is some hesitation.

"Come on, let's raise our glasses and take a photo together, and wish Xiaoyi's album a big hit!"

"Album sells!"

"thanks, thanks!"

The six people clinked glasses in the air, and after they got together, Qiao Yi toasted.

Then Qiao Yi put this selfie inside, rearranged the format, and when he was satisfied, he pressed the send button.

In an instant, Qiao Yi suddenly had confidence in the sales of the new album.

After all, there are such strong recommendation positions as Huang Lei and He Jiong!
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