Chapter 162 What? With Such a Loud Advertisement, There Are only 60,000 Albums?

January 18, at 1:00 am.

While everyone was still sleeping in a dream, Wei Lai silently stared at Weibo, watching Lu Yuan's Weibo fans keep rising...

In the blink of an eye, Lu Yuan's Weibo followers had grown to 800,000.

After looking at the figure of 800,000, Wei Lai finally closed his eyes.

If this continues, not only will the popularity be over, but even his final fan ranking will be surpassed by this bastard.

It's a nightmare!

He could even foresee that in two or three days, he would become the second most popular person on Weibo, forever succumbing to Lu Yuan's body and trembling. Even if he doesn't spend money, I'm afraid he will live in Lu Yuan's shadow for the rest of his life.

It's a pain!

Yes it hurts!

Does he want that?

do not wish!

He didn't intend to brush it, but he found that he was beginning to waver.

After five hours of silence, he finally took a breath, clicked on the Q dog on Weibo, and asked "Are you there?".

Let God decide!

If I don't reply in five minutes, I won't use it!

"My dear, how much are you going to do this time?" Brush replied quickly, quite straightforwardly, and even lost the pretentious greetings before.

This made Wei Lai very stiff.

"Three hundred thousand! Is it okay to have a fan value of one and a half million?" Wei Lai gritted his teeth.

"Okay dear, do it right away!"

"..."

After Wei Lai turned off the Q dog, he finally leaned on the chair and sighed.

After all, he embarked on this never-ending road of no return.

But when he thinks that he will be able to get rid of Lu Yuan by a large margin tomorrow, he feels very happy!

It's only fifteen days!

Pay and return are absolutely proportional!

……………………………

No matter how entangled Wei Lai is, how cool it is, Lu Yuan doesn't care how entangled he is.

Lu Yuan has completely regarded Weibo as an advertising platform.

He thinks this platform is very useful.

That's all.

others?

Where is there anything else?

January 18.

Wang Long got up at four o'clock, and after getting up to help Lu Yuan, Wang Jinxue and others finish their breakfast, he ran out of the company and headed towards the major audio-visual stores around Hengdian.

He wondered how the first day of sales was going.

He desperately wants to know the real-time data!

Although Lu Yuan has already overturned the advertisements for him on the Internet, and the quality of the album itself is not bad, he is still very disturbed.

As the Internet has become more and more developed, the sales of physical albums have declined, and the decline is inevitable.

In a few years, this kind of physical album will definitely be harder to sell.

He was reminded of his first flop album.

At that time, the overall environment for physical albums was good, and many singers' albums could sell tens of millions of sales, but in that environment, he was still on the street.

What does this mean?

When he thought of this, the shadow of failure surrounded him, and he fell into panic.

He is afraid of losing money.

After all, it is not that era anymore.

He was afraid of being sorry for Lu Yuan.

After all, it was Lu Yuan who gave him a second chance to be reborn. He really didn't want to disappoint Lu Yuan's expectations, and if he lost money again this time, then his career as a singer would probably come to an end or he would quit the music scene forever.

Dreams are beautiful, but reality is often cruel.

At this moment, he was under a lot of pressure, and even the scene after he failed again appeared in his mind.

Maybe Mr. Lu has a good temper and won't say anything, but is he okay with it? Mr. Lu also personally wrote two songs for himself and these two songs are first-class songs, he must not sing them to waste!

If it fails, then, I, I will help Mr. Lu as a cook for the rest of my life to repay my favor!

With this feeling in mind, Lu Yuan came to a video store called "Suoya".

Because Wang Long came very early, the video store did not open.

Wang Long silently sat on the stone chair next to the video store and looked at the video store.

There was a poster of the arrival of the new album hanging at the entrance of the video store. The most prominent posters were of course the faces of famous singers such as An Xiao, Li Mingrui, and Xin Xiaoqi.

Wang Long doesn't have a head portrait, he only has the two characters "Wang Long", and these two characters are placed in a very inconspicuous place at the end.

Wang Long searched a lot for himself.

Very bitter!

At least from the poster, it can be seen how unpopular Wang Long's album is. It's no wonder that the first batch of other people's albums are hundreds of thousands of copies, and the total number of Wang Long's albums is 100,000. There are only 60,000 copies, the difference between hundreds of thousands and 60,000 is already completely different, and it can be said that it is completely incomparable.

Time passed little by little, and Wang Long endured the uneasy mood and waited for the rising sun.

About half an hour later, Wang Long saw pedestrians on the street one after another, and several men and women who looked like students wearing glasses came to stand at the door of the video store.

They were chatting, although they didn't know what they were talking about, but the expressions on everyone's faces were beaming and laughing.

Of course Wang Lung didn't dare to approach them, he only dared to stay and watch from a distance.

He is nervous.

He was afraid that these students would recognize him as the singer "Wang Long" on that album, but they would just recognize him. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if there was no one sold in the whole day?

Wang Lung still wanted to save face.

After another ten minutes or so, more people gathered around the video store. At first it was a group of students, but then a group of young people who were learning to program were fashionably dressed.

Of course, the only thing they have in common is the continuous burst of laughter from the crowd, and what's even more exaggerated is that several people laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their stomachs.

What are they laughing at?

Wang Long subconsciously wanted to approach but listened.

But when he put on his hat and stood up, the door of the video store opened.

As soon as the door opened, this group of people rushed into the video store scrambling.

Wang Lung hesitated.

Didn't it mean that the album has begun to decline, and the sales are not getting better day by day? Why does it look so lively today?

Could it be that An Xiao's appeal is so strong?

When will I be this strong.

Wang Long was envious for a while.

Of course, he can only envy.

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"Boss, bring me an album recommended by Ergouzi!"

"Boss, here's a Lu Manzi album!"

"Boss, me too, give me two, my girlfriend and I are fans of Ergouzi..."

"boss……"

The owner of the video store was also frightened by his popularity, but then he found that he couldn't understand what these young people were saying.

The album recommended by Er Gouzi?

Lu Manzi?

Who is Er Gouzi, and who is Lu Manzi?

The boss doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry on weekdays, and doesn't surf the Internet much, so he doesn't know Lu Yuan.

"Who is Er Gouzi? I don't have such a singer here, are you going wrong?"

The boss looked around and frowned.

These people don't seem to be here to make trouble.

"Going wrong? How is it possible! Er Gouzi said that there are basically audio-visual stores of all sizes in Hengdian, don't lie to us!"

"No!"

"Wait, the boss's second dog is Lu Yuan, you have always heard of Lu Yuan, right?"

"Lu Yuan? I've heard of it. It's that famous star."

"Yeah, what about the album he recommended? Give us one."

"This... oh, is that "Sailor"?"

"Yes, it is "Sailor"!"

"Oh, wait a minute, I put this album in the warehouse at the back, I'll go get it right away... Do you all want that album?"

"That's right, Lu Manzi advertises so hard on Weibo, we won't feel sorry if we don't buy the album."

"How many do you want!"

"We counted it, about twenty."

"Okay, wait a moment."

The owner of the video store took out a stack of albums from the warehouse, and then dug out 20 copies of "Sailor" and handed them to these young people.

"Quick, our support is in place, let's go to Weibo to show off!"

"Um, we don't seem to be the first batch on Weibo..."

"Not the first batch?"

"Well, it seems that someone has already come."

"Okay, we are still slow!"

"Boss, can't you open the business earlier?"

The boss laughed after seeing these young people leaving one after another with regretful expressions.

Good luck.

It seems a good sign that so many were sold early this morning.

The boss hadn't been happy for a long time, and then another group of young people came in.

"Well, is there any album recommended by the boss, Er Gouzi?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Oh, then give me some."

"How much?"

"Well, let's have less, just twenty."

"Twenty..."

"yes!"

………………………

Wang Long squatted in the video store all morning.

He watched silently from afar all morning.

More people bought the album than he expected.

The entire video store hadn't stopped much throughout the morning, and it was extremely lively. It wasn't until noon that the flow of people was slightly less.

Wang Long looked at no one around, then pushed his hat and walked towards the video store.

"Boss, may I ask you to sell the album "Sailor" here..."

"It's out of stock, I'm already contacting the factory."

"Ah, what?" Wang Long was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

"I'm a little regretful now. I don't know what kind of nerve I committed before. I only bought a hundred copies. I'm speechless. I really didn't expect this album to be so popular. Who is this Wang Long..."

"Boss, you mean all sold out?"

"Nonsense, everyone came to ask about this album all morning. I only have this little stock in stock. How could there be any more... If you want it, hurry up tomorrow. There are other singers' albums, or you can buy other singers' albums." album?

"Uh, forget it, I have to leave first." Wang Long was in a trance for a while.

His album is gone?

Then, suppressing the excitement in his heart, Wang Long walked towards another video store not far away.

Another video store was also full of people.

As he approached, he heard loud voices inside.

"Boss, what's going on, why is it gone?"

"Can't you buy more from the store?"

"We bought the album to support Lu Yuan, we are all Lu Yuan's fans, what do you want us to support now?"

"Come early tomorrow? Boss, what do you mean? It's rare for us to come here in person. You asked us to come tomorrow, what are you kidding..."

"..."

Is it sold out here too?

Wang Long's body trembled, and he walked to the video store a few kilometers away even more excitedly.

After coming to the video store, he stopped.

That audio-visual store was even more exaggerated, and there was a notice on the door saying "Please ask for "Sailor" early tomorrow."

Do I...

Could it be this time!

Is it really sold out this time?

Hold the grass!

This!

Wang Long was so excited that he almost fainted.

………………………

"Ergouzi advertised again?"

"Er Gouzi, you fucking put up so many insane commercials to tease us?"

"What do you mean?"

"You are right to advertise, we have no objection! But at least let us buy albums, we can't even buy albums, and your advertisements are useless! Are you just here to tease us?"

"Yeah, Lu Yuan, give me an explanation. I went all the way to buy your company's album, but was told that the album was sold out?"

"Sixty thousand albums? I laughed! Other people's albums come in hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands, but you are lucky. You don't have 100,000 albums. What are you kidding?"

"Are you kidding us? How do we divide the 60,000 albums?"

"60,000 albums, how dare you advertise so frantically? I fucking thought it was 600,000!"

"Lu Yuan, come out!"

"Lu Yuan, come out and give me an explanation! What do you mean!"

"Yes, come out!"

"Are you playing with us!"

January 18.

It was originally a very peaceful afternoon, Lu Yuan slept all afternoon, and as usual, he was going to click on Weibo to post an advertisement for the "Sailor" album, but after posting it, Lu Yuan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Then, he saw a series of fans spouting wildly below...

All kinds of negative emotions of dissatisfaction seem to take up all Weibo.

? ?

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What happened?

Lu Yuan scratched his head in a daze.

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