Xun Si Yang didn't offend you either.

"I've negotiated with their company, but it didn't work, because the company next door, Bangziguo, doesn't accept this at all."

Lin Xun frowned, and said calmly after a while, "When will their latest album be released?"

"There are still three weeks."

"I'm working on an album in the past three weeks, and you can post it for me."

Jiang Ning opened his mouth wide: "Three weeks, an album, isn't it a bit rushed? Don't worry, we have time."

Lin Xun is good at everything, but he is fraught with things, he makes a decision one second, and does it the next second.

This is how it used to be when producing dramas, finding a director, recruiting actors, and getting the funds in place. I can't wait to start filming on the same day.

It’s faster to make songs, and it’s enough to write Kung Fu words in the toilet, accompanied by a guitar, and you can post them on the same day.

"What I mean is that an album is no more than a single. It requires arrangement, soundtrack, and MV shooting. There are many procedures before and after. It's not as simple as your filming."

From the birth of a song to its release, there are many processes. Some singers spend more than half a year preparing for an album.

Because a line of lyrics was changed and changed, and the instrument could not achieve the effect, I thought about it and thought about it again and again.

Shooting an MV is not just shooting with a camera on your shoulders. Choreography, dance learning, backup dancers, venue rent, lighting, director, camera, post-editing... Just like filming, there are prescribed procedures.

The trouble of recording is only secondary, recording mv burns money.

The cheap ones are hundreds of thousands, and the expensive ones are several million. Lin Xun's specifications must not be cheap, and he has to get a multi-million-dollar package. These need to be done slowly.

The song and the sales link are done.

Like a movie, there is publicity before it is sold, either on variety shows or for interviews with the media.

Lin Xun said that it would be impossible to make an album in three weeks, unless he could record all the songs and MV right now.

"You don't need to be so troublesome to shoot any mv." Lin Xun said, "I'll just record the songs, and you can make an album and send it out."

"Ah, here." Jiang Ning's brain was buzzing: "Is it a bit sloppy, what's the difference between you and releasing a single?"

"Of course there is a difference. Singles are released one by one. I release several songs at once. Well, you do as I say, first help me find a good recording studio in Yanjing, and ensure that it can be used at any time. Don't worry about the rest. "

Compiling lyrics, composing music and arranging music is what other singers do. He has all ready-made songs here, and the accompaniment of the songs he chooses is not complicated, just a simple guitar, or a few instruments such as the piano.

He hadn't thought about shooting an MV, it was a bit fancy and unnecessary.

The era of physical albums has long passed, and now it is digital albums. You can listen to songs by plugging in headphones, and whoever listens to songs will watch the MV while listening.

Besides, what fans listen to is the lyrics, the melody and the story behind the song. Unless the mv is especially suitable for the occasion, it is unnecessary and thankless.

He didn't even think about publicity channels.

His name is the best publicity.

Three days later, Lin Xun, who had finished voicing the voice of the big man, returned to Yanjing.

When I left last time, the spring breeze was expected to be chilly, and it was cold and warm, but when I came back again, the sun was already scorching, and the sun was like fire.

For half a month at home, Lin Xun maintains a normal routine every day. He goes out to record songs at nine o'clock in the morning, comes back to eat at noon, works at two o'clock in the afternoon, and leaves work at six o'clock.

His recording speed made the staff in the recording studio dumbfounded.

A few days later, when it was time for Young Little Fresh Meat to release an album, he immediately notified his fans on Weibo.

"My friends, the album stmy is now online. I hope you will support me a lot. Our goal this time is to break Lin Xun's myth of downloading the brightest star in the night sky."

"Come on, I'll make five hundred first."

"I'll buy a thousand copies."

"In the next half month, I will eat steamed buns and support [-] sheets."

"Brother, your wish is unrealistic. Many of Lin Xun's songs are free, and the number of downloads is high. The total number of platforms on the entire network can't be tens of millions. Even if you sell fans, you can't sell 1000 million copies. "

"Upstairs, get out, you are not welcome here."

"I bought one out of curiosity. What is it singing? It's wailing and howling. It's all in English and rock. I don't know if the fans really appreciate it or follow the trend blindly."

"Brother Kun is a good person, and he never deceives outsiders."

"Family, you can buy it. I withdraw it. With this 20 yuan, I can smoke a few skins. Isn't it good?"

The package price of the six English songs in the album is 20 yuan, an average of more than three yuan per song, which is on the high side compared to the market price.

But couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the fans.

In the fan support group, the administrator Aite has [-] members, calling for everyone's support.

After a while, some people bought five copies, others bought ten copies, and a group contributed tens of thousands of album sales.

And there are more than a dozen of them in this group.

Yanjing, Lin Xun also bought an album, and watched all six songs and the MV. To be honest, it was very ordinary, just for the money.

Didn't work hard at all.

He is sure that the cost of the album does not exceed 100 million.

As long as tens of thousands of fans pay the bill, they will come back, and if hundreds of thousands of fans pay the bill, the profit will be ten times higher, which is no slower than that of traffic niches making money from filming.

At this time, Jiang Ning controlled Lin Xun's Weibo updates.

"The first album "Jianghu" is online, everyone is welcome to listen to it."

Even though Lin Xun doesn't update Weibo very often, there are still a lot of people who come to check in every day. After all, the number of fans is here, and it is destined to be cold.

Seeing his release of the album, the fans couldn't believe it. They wiped their eyes and blurted out a fucking sentence.

It has been several years since his debut, and Lin Xun is releasing an album for the first time.

Not short of fame, not short of money, many people thought he was banned, but they didn't expect to release an album without saying a word.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"Everyone, look at Lin Xun's Weibo, it's better than releasing an album."

"It's unprecedented."

"I'm already a little impatient."

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