The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

There was no press conference, not much promotion, the new mini album was launched directly.

Jiang Mengyan's name was on the hot search throughout July, and this album naturally attracted the attention of the media and netizens.

Due to the impact of Jiang Mengyan's college entrance examination incident, the released movie did not do well at the box office, but the sales of the album were not affected in any way. In less than two days, 500 million copies had been sold.

Five million sales in two days has become Tara's own standard. Although no one really cares about it, if the new album cannot reach sales of 500 million copies in two days, it will be unhappy.

The shadow that EHS originally brought to Tara, or rather the stubbornness of the six Taras themselves, continues to this day.

As everyone predicted, "BOOMBAYAH" became a hit. The author was so embarrassed that he didn't want to repeat the topic. The title song was criticized again and again.

"It's all a routine! The fat guy is shameless just to make money. He does this once, twice, three times, every time. The hottest and most beautiful music is not the title song. This is definitely a marketing routine!"

"After you listen to the title song, and then tell you, this is the most fucking ugly song, forcing you to listen to other songs, how good is it? Without the title song as a foil, how can other music be made to look good? This It’s just a business method!”

"No wonder he is the second generation of rich people. He really doesn't follow the ordinary path. I don't understand the world of foreshadowing, but the songs are really nice, except for the title song!"

"Other people's songs are useless except for the title track; Tara's album is useless except for the title song, and everything else is excellent."

It makes me feel sad to see these comments, because the title song of each album is the work of Tara, and it is really Xia Haoyang's favorite music. No one understands the loneliness and hatred in his heart.

"Fat man, you're awesome. The album is selling well as expected. Should we hold a concert this year?" Lao Xie asked.

"Fuck! Last year's Yancheng concert was held at Shijingshan Stadium. It was too small and the atmosphere was not strong. Let's make up for it this year." Han Xiyu is still worried about last year's concert.

"I'll follow you. There's no shortage of works anyway, so you just decide." Xia Haoyang didn't care.

"Concerts are necessary to make money. This year we will expand them and hold more shows." Han Xiyu said with great interest.

"Anyway, I have the experience from last year. You can do whatever you want. I won't worry about these things anymore. Lao Xie and Shen Zi are fully responsible." Xia Haoyang took the opportunity to pass the blame.

"You should write your revenge trilogy well. "Dark Glory" was broadcast on the first day yesterday, and the ratings broke the record again. It is also said that the movie box office has slightly rebounded in the past two days. These are all mutually influencing."

"The movie box office is just like this, and the return is only a little over 10 million. It is difficult to reach a billion. Anyway, it is not a loss. Let's put the movie soundtrack on the market." Lao Xie suggested.

"You are talking loudly now. The movie has a box office of close to 900 million, minus 600 million in cost. After paying the tax of 300 million, we can get tens of millions more. Does this mean it is just a loss? Isn't everyone dissatisfied with it anymore?" Zhou Yuanhong smiled.

"Brother Hong, which of Fatty's works doesn't earn hundreds of millions now? From movies to TV series to albums and even variety shows, it would be embarrassing for him to mention works that don't cost hundreds of millions." Han Xiyu said proudly.

"Yes, I am now successful. I used to make a fortune of 100,000 or 80,000 yuan by writing songs for Fatty, but now it's embarrassing to make orders of less than 100 million yuan. I can't even imagine the difference." Brother Hong said with emotion.

"Brother Hong, have you arranged everything for the old man?" Lao Xie's expression became serious.

"Well, I've been laid to rest for seven days according to the rules of my hometown. To put it bluntly, I feel relaxed now." Zhou Yuanhong breathed a long sigh of relief.

"There is no filial son before a long-term illness. Brother Hong has extended the life of your old man for ten years. It is already rare for a son to do this." Lao Xie said seriously.

"Brother Hong, are you okay with the money?" Xia Haoyang asked.

"Fat man, I have to thank you very much. The dividends in the past two years have really exceeded expectations. Or was it the case in the past few years that I really had to borrow loan sharks? Thanks to you, I am really not short of money." Zhou Yuanhong took a photo with gratitude. He patted Xia Haoyang on the shoulder.

"Brother Hong will be better in the future. We just hope that Fatty will take off with the brothers."

Seven days ago, Zhou Yuanhong's father's condition suddenly deteriorated and he finally passed away after being treated in the hospital for eleven years.

We arranged a car overnight and went to Baoding Prefecture, Jizhou, Zhou Yuanhong’s hometown. However, due to work reasons, we only stayed in Brother Hong’s hometown for 2 days before returning to Yancheng. Zhou Yuanhong himself also completed all the work in the early morning this morning. After the incident, I returned to Yancheng overnight.

"Actually, Brother Hong, you can take a few days off. We haven't been busy recently."

"It's okay. I don't keep vigil every day these days and have some rest, otherwise people wouldn't be able to bear it. If I really need to ask for leave, I won't be polite."

"The thing is over, life goes on, and it will be better in the future." Han Xiyu shouted.

After everyone left, Xia Haoyang was still browsing the news on the Internet, rushing to release this mini album to support Xiao Mengyan. However, the reaction of netizens was quite calm, and they did not maliciously attack the album or Xiao Mengyan. Sing.

Xia Haoyang put his worries aside, closed the web page, and continued writing his script.

Not long after, the phone rang.

"Cousin, what are your instructions?"

"How are you doing?" The voice from the phone was a middle-aged man, the head of the Li family in Yuhang, Li Yuye.

"Fortunately, everything is OK."

"Boss Yin of Daxiang Group has not taken any action?" There was a hint of doubt in the voice.

Ever since Li Yuye learned that Yin Jiaxu of Daxiang Group had a conflict with Xia Haoyang in early June, he would call him every now and then to ask about the situation.

"Probably not."

"Boss Yin is a person who is determined to retaliate. He will definitely do something against you. The longer it goes on, the more uneasy you will become."

"But the situation has been calm recently, and nothing has been done against us. Maybe it's because I don't have any little braids and he can't target us?"

"Don't underestimate Yin Jiaxu. There are many ways to target you. It doesn't matter whether you have pigtails or not. If you want to target you, it takes a minute to create pigtails. Don't you understand?"

"I understand, but I have no other choice but to wait for him to take action. After all, my small studio cannot target Daxiang Group."

"The only person who can bring down a top business person like Yin Jiaxu is the state, but it is very difficult. Unless he commits a serious mistake, the state will also worry about the influence and will not touch such a person casually."

"I know, this is not a fantasy novel. After time travel or rebirth, you will become like a god. You can easily defeat the boss of a large group. I can only be careful." Xia Haoyang laughed at himself.

"Okay, let's do this for now. If you need anything, call me as soon as possible."

"Thank you, cousin."