The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

Taking it for granted, Qin Muhe thought for a long time but couldn't find out what was wrong with him, and was kicked out of the house by Ling Chunan who was even more angry.

Looking at the pitiful adult who had been rejected by the door, 098 couldn't help but sympathize for a second, and then thankfully the host didn't drive him away, it carefully looked at Ling Chunan's expression, it's terrible that the host is angry.

Ling Chunan had already recovered his normal expression at this time, and walked towards the restaurant very briskly, and even hummed a song, which didn't look like the storm just now.

"Host, are you not angry?"

"When did I get angry?" Ling Chunan asked back.

"..."

When Ling Chunan found out about Qin Mu and his weak original strength just now, he was indeed very angry, but when he saw the man's guilty face and wanted to explain but didn't know what to explain, his anger disappeared. As for driving him out, it was just a small lesson .

Ling Chunan finished his brunch leisurely, then studied various cultures in this world, looked at the sky, put on a coat, and went to the door to open it.

Ever since Ling Chunan kicked him out of the door, Qin Muhe, who had been standing by the door, looked surprised, "Baby."

Ling Chunan hummed and walked back, "Come in."

Qin Muhe followed Ling Chunan and said as he walked, "I know where I went wrong."

"Oh? Where?"

"The fault is that I don't know where my fault is." Qin Muhe said the answer he had thought about for a long time, "Sorry."

Ling Chunan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to meet Qin Muhe's eyes.

Seeing Ling Chunan looking over, Qin Muhe unconsciously became nervous, and felt a little guilty.

After a while, Ling Chunan withdrew his gaze and said flatly, "Go in."

"Okay." Qin Muhe felt even more guilty.

When he came to the living room, Ling Chunan maintained that indifferent expression, "Now go cook, then go back and move things."

"Okay." Qin Muhe replied obediently, and then walked towards the kitchen.

After taking two steps, Qin Muhe froze suddenly. Did Ling Chunan tell him to go back and move things?Where to move?

Seeing the man's stiff back, Ling Chunan finally couldn't help laughing out loud, this man was so cute for a moment.

Seeing this, Qin Muhe didn't know that he was being teased, but he couldn't get angry at all, seeing Ling Chunan smiling, he couldn't help laughing, and even gave Ling Chunan a good time.

098: "..." Your temper is too good.

As Ling Chunan himself said, he is not a stingy person, but he holds grudges very much. Whoever let this guy torture himself into such a state this time, even for him.

After confirming Ling Chunan's meaning, Qin Muhe's silly smile on his face, which was disgusted by Ling Chunan, never stopped. If Ling Chunan hadn't reminded him, he would have almost cut his finger into the flesh, although Ling Chunan Chu Nan is quite happy to eat cooked meat, but he is not interested in the meatless fingers, so it is better to save them for cooking.

Fortunately, Qin Muhe's cooking skills were not affected. Although it was not as delicious as his own, Ling Chunan was still quite satisfied.

Just after eating, Ling Chunan's doorbell rang again.

"Honey, it's for me to bring my luggage." Qin Muhe said.

The speed was so fast, Ling Chunan wiped his mouth, "Go and open the door." Then he saw the man's expectant eyes, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Let them move their things to the master bedroom." At the end, he added One sentence, "Clean it up yourself."

"Yes!" Qin Muhe replied, "Leave the bowls for me to wash later."

After Qin Muhe went out, Ling Chunan went upstairs to the study. Although Qin Muhe's people should be fine, the less people know his gender, the better.

Although it was just some office stuff and ordinary clothes, Qin Muhe also had a lot of things, and the two servants had to move several times before they finished.

Qin Chu glanced at the messy pile of items, and bowed, "Master Qin, do you need us to clean it up for you?"

"No need." Qin Muhe had no expression on his face, "You guys go back first."

Qin Chu bowed again, "Okay."

After leaving the gate, the burly bodyguard brother who was arrested as a coolie finally couldn't bear it any longer, "Butler Qin, why did Master Qin move suddenly?" They had already inquired before that the new owner of this villa was a good-looking A very good-looking girl, and although the room just now was very elegantly decorated, it can still be seen from the details that it is a girl's room, "Master Qin is not in love, right? This is too fast."

Qin Chu glanced at the gossiping bodyguard, "Speak less and do more."

"Yes."

The House of Music is the largest and most authoritative music software in Huaguo. It contains songs from almost all over the country. Whether you are an amateur or a celebrity, as long as the song is original, you can upload it. The popularity of the songs is also sorted according to the popularity. .

Of course, in this world there will also be hype and publicity by brokerage companies, so most of the top-ranking songs are from various singers, and it is too difficult for amateur songs to become popular.

What makes Ling Chunan more interested is that the copyright awareness in this world is very mature. Both trial listening and downloading cost money. Trial listening costs [-] cents for a song, and downloading costs [-] yuan. The public is obviously completely accustomed to this model.

Chen Ziyao is a college student. Unlike other ordinary college students, she is a music major, and her dream in the future is to become a singer. Therefore, in order to understand real-time music trends, she has always had the habit of going to the Music House to search for songs.

That night, she habitually opened the newly uploaded new song list, but regretfully found that there was not a single song in the past two hours. The quality of the first few songs was really not very good. song.

"Su Su? I haven't heard of this singer before. The name "Youth" is too common." Thinking of this, she quickly clicked on the playback, but she obviously didn't stay here. She picked up the Mouthwash cup, it's time to wash up.

The prelude was a refreshing guitar sound, the melody was very simple, but it was surprisingly nice. Chen Ziyao paused, and stopped involuntarily.

"I hear the wind passing by, the sun kisses the flowers..."

Just like its melody, the lyrics are also very simple and light. The soft female voice makes people feel clear after listening to it. After listening to it for the first time, Chen Ziyao can hum along. This song is not long. It's only a little over 3 minutes, and there seems to be a magical power, which makes people can't help but listen to it again and again. Chen Ziyao finally realized that she forgot to download it after playing it on a loop for almost ten times. Money!

"This song must be popular!" After clicking download, Chen Ziyao jumped up excitedly. This song was the first she discovered.

I quickly opened the comments and was about to type, when I suddenly found that there were many comments on it.

"It was posted on the front page. I haven't heard the singer's name before. I thought there was a wrong advertisement on the Music House. I didn't expect the song to be so good. Please like it."

"Susu No. [-] fan reported that Goddess Susu's song is really good!"

"Susu No. [-] fan reported that Susu is too fast! I just said to upload the song, and it will be uploaded immediately!"

"Mrs. That sounds good! Will Susu serve pine cones tomorrow? I have a piece of pine forest for you."

"The song is good, but why is it on the homepage? I've never heard of this singer's name."

……

Homepage push?Surprised, Chen Ziyao clicked on the homepage and found that this song had appeared in the most prominent position on the homepage of Music House.

There is also Song Guo. Seeing this name, Chen Ziyao couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Brother, aren't you live broadcasting on Song Guo? I want to ask you something..."

Ling Chunan naturally heard the sound of moving things outside, and ignored Qin Muhe's packing. He turned on the computer in the study and entered the Music House.

Opening the background, Ling Chunan glanced at the number of listens and downloads of the song. The number of listens and downloads is more than 700 million times, the number of downloads is more than 300 million, and the amount of income has reached more than 380 million, and his song is only uploaded. Nearly twenty hours.

This result is not bad, but very good.

This statistic is equivalent to that of a first-line singer, and Ling Chunan only started a live broadcast yesterday, and the number of people who watched the live broadcast was only more than 300 million. According to his original calculation, the download volume in 24 hours should be between 50 and 70.

Thinking of this, Ling Chunan clicked on the homepage of the Music House, and suddenly found that his song was hanging high on the front page, and at least the first-line singers were usually hung on this position, so it goes without saying who did it Metaphor.

Ling Chunan glared at Qin Muhe who walked in quietly, this guy.

"Baby, the previous song was suspected of plagiarism, so I changed your song temporarily. The next recommendation is not fixed, so I won't get into trouble." Qin Muhe rubbed his nose and explained, then smiled flatteringly , "If the baby doesn't like it, I won't do it next time."

"What companies do you have?" Ling Chunan asked.

Qin Muhe immediately came to life after hearing this, and introduced enthusiastically: "I have many companies under my command, and there are also several entertainment companies. If you are interested, baby, I will go and sort it out for you. If you like it, let me know. "

"Not interested." Knowing that this person was serious, Ling Chunan directly refused.

Qin Muhe also quickly realized, "Yes, managing the company is too troublesome, just tell me what you want to do, baby."

Although Ling Chunan said he wasn't interested, Qin Muhe still went to get the information, and Ling Chunan looked at the rising data in the backstage of Music House, "098, are you sure this is the middle world?"

"Yes, the host." 098 replied.

"This task is too challenging."

098: "..." Only its host can feel this way. In this world, first of all, the male protagonist has a system as a golden finger, and secondly, the tasker is required to obtain the highest international singer honor as a woman. For ordinary taskers Said it was an impossible task.

Just as 098 was engrossed in his thoughts, Ling Chunan touched his chin, "I don't think things are that simple."

"what?"

Ling Chunan did not answer 098, but yawned, turned off the computer and walked towards the master bedroom.