Chapter 409 409 I Really Am Not in Love

The sales of Mu Rao's album can no longer be described as good. No one would feel any sense of inconsistency when such a second-rate word is used here.

In this age where the Internet is prevalent, few people buy albums. After all, you can listen to songs online, and spending twenty or thirty dollars to buy an album is a bit expensive.

It is precisely because of this that fewer and fewer artists are pursuing the music industry. They all want to be actors. Even if they just shoot a web series, they will make more money than being a singer.

Nowadays, let alone new singers, even those who have been famous for a long time rarely release albums. Sales cannot keep up. The production cost of an album is too expensive. To put it bluntly, the entertainment industry is still capital-based and cannot bring profits. How could the boss agree to the matter?

Therefore, the famous singers in the current circle either appear in variety shows or hold concerts. Even if there are a few who occasionally release songs, they are only singles. There are very few albums that consume time, effort and money.

It is in this environment that the sales of Mu Rao's album exceeded one million within two days of its release, and it is still in a buying frenzy.

The estimated sales volume of Mu Rao's studio this time is only two million copies. This is the number of releases that Wan Ming decided on after a comprehensive analysis based on the fame and status of his own artists.

However, seeing the sales department in a hurry, the phone ringing one after another, and even people from other departments came over to help answer the phone, basically all of them wanted to increase the order quantity, Wan Ming touched the top of his head. There is not much hair left, and I feel a little regretful.

He looked at Mu Rao, who was sitting on an office chair with his two slender legs crossed over each other, holding a mobile phone in both hands, like an Internet-addicted teenager, and sighed, "Your fans are so awesome. Our album The price is not low, 30 yuan a piece, it’s only been two days, and the inventory is already running low.”

Mu Rao didn't even raise his head. He continued to be busy with his hands and stared at the screen. "It's not just me who has such good sales. Teacher Wen's reputation is not based on it. When have his songs ever disappointed people?" Pass?"

Mentioning this, the expression on Wan Ming's face became even weirder, "I know that Mr. Wen is very talented. The songs he writes are extremely popular and are basically hits. It was because of his talent that I took the risk to release the album The distribution quantity is set at two million, who knows..."

"I said at the beginning that I cooperated with Teacher Wen and the number of albums did not exceed 5 million. Is that called releasing an album?" Mu Rao raised his head and looked at him very proudly.

Wan Ming's mouth twitched, "Five million! Are you serious? I have been a manager for so many years, but I have never seen any singer in the industry dare to release so many albums!"

"Then you see it now." Mu Rao's eyes moved to the phone screen again.

Wan Ming: "..."

What kind of evil did he commit in his previous life? He would meet such an artist in this life. He would be narcissistic and worry-free.

"Brother Wan, the inventory is empty. All have been ordered and will be shipped out today."

"Brother Wan, the company has no inventory for online sales. There are already 100,000 pre-sales."

"Brother Wan, we already placed an additional 500,000 orders yesterday. According to this situation, it is definitely not enough. Should we continue to place additional orders?"

Even Wan Ming, who was already a gold medal agent, couldn't help but feel overwhelmed and excited when he saw such results.

He held his mobile phone and walked back and forth in the office area, thinking quickly about how many additional orders he should add. His previous error in judgment made him hesitate now.

"Mu Rao, what quantity do you think is better?"

"Have I not already said that this album can sell five million copies?" Mu Rao said nonchalantly.

Wan Ming's temples ached with pain. Finally, he took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. "Can we be serious? Five million pictures, how is this possible?"

Mu Rao raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly with his blue eyes, "I've already told you the answer. If you don't believe it, then why are you still asking me? Isn't it a waste of time?"

Wan Ming was attacked again.

Everyone in the circle is envious of him for bringing out a three-dimensional superstar, and no one knows what kind of life he lives every day!

Obviously the company belongs to Mu Rao, and the album also belongs to Mu Rao, but the result is that here he is excited, anxious, hesitant, impatient and anxious, and has experienced all kinds of emotions. But where is the real owner?

I didn't care at all and just sat on the Diaoyutai.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.

"Add two million more." Wan Ming finally made the decision and chose to believe Mu Rao.

After he finished speaking, he quickly looked at Mu Rao to see his reaction. Who knew, but he didn't even raise his eyelids and was just staring at the screen of his phone and laughing.

Mu Rao originally had a handsome and charming face, and his smile was even rated by netizens as if a mouse would do the splits when he saw it, but he didn't smile often in private. He held his phone for a long time like this and stared at it. Laughing on a mobile phone is something that has never happened before.

Wan Ming's heart moved slightly, and he thought of something. He walked over and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. He only had time to clearly see a few big words at the top of the screen, Bubble Family?

What the hell is this?

"I'm talking about Mu Rao, aren't you—" he lowered his voice, "are you not in love?"

Mu Rao gave him a look as if he was looking at a fool, "No."

"You are now top-notch, and it is okay to fall in love. However, you must not hide such a serious matter from me. As your agent, I must prepare a detailed public relations strategy to prevent you from being exposed by reporters. Once caught, we were beaten until we were exposed."

Wan Ming showed his professional style and said seriously.

Seeing that the group was chatting happily, Mu Rao nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, I understand."

Wan Ming frowned, "So, can we talk about the mysterious little girlfriend you are chatting with now?"

"According to what you said, then I have more than one girlfriend."

Wan Ming's eyes widened, his heart pounding, and he couldn't believe it, "You actually have two boats?"

"Who said there are only two boats?"

Wan Ming only felt that there were countless crises waiting for him ahead, and for a moment, he thought about the consequences if gossip reporters found out about this matter.

Then I sadly felt that my head hurt even more.

"We have known each other for so many years, but I didn't realize that you actually have the attributes of a scumbag! Doesn't your conscience hurt when you harm a little girl like this?"

"Girl? This is not necessarily true, there may be boys." Mu Rao said after thinking carefully.

Wan Ming's calves went weak and he almost knelt down.

"My ancestor, aren't you? Are you actually a bisexual? If you have such ungrateful tastes, once it is exposed, it will definitely be a real scandal! You may not be able to stand up in the entertainment industry in the future!"

Mu Rao stopped teasing him, "I'm not in a relationship, and I'm not chatting with my girlfriend. I'm chatting with fans in the fan group, so you don't have to worry so much."

After all the twists and turns, Wan Ming still couldn't believe it and could only look at him in surprise, "You're really not in love?"

"No."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Is it possible to spend money by lying to you?"

Wan Ming: "...It would be fine if it didn't exist, it would be fine if it didn't exist."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then he had the energy to think back to what he said before, his face was a little tangled, "Chasing stars?"

Mu Rao nodded and turned the screen of his phone to let him see it clearly.

"Who is so powerful that you can chase a star as big as you?" Wan Ming still found it incredible.

Of course, when I saw the IDs on the phone screen, such as Little Fairy Momo, Goddess Jiang Mo, Husband Jiang Mo, etc., I had no choice but to accept the facts.

"Jiang Mo has just come back, what qualifications does she have for you to pursue? Is it her acting skills or her singing skills?"

This is purely Wan Ming's complaint and I can't express it. When I think of the artists that I have worked so hard to bring out, I feel very sad when I think of chasing other artists!

Mu Rao rubbed his chin and thought deeply.

Wan Ming's depressed spirit immediately cheered up, "If you think about it seriously, what I said makes sense, doesn't it? I know that you and Jiang Mo have a good relationship, and she is still your school girl, but having a good relationship is one thing, chasing stars It’s the same thing again.”

Seeing that Mu Rao was still deep in thought, Wan Ming continued, "You are now a three-dimensional superstar, with comprehensive development of film, television and music, and countless fans. You say that you are so good, but others are chasing you. You chase stars, what does this mean? ?”

"Besides, the person you are chasing is not as good as you in every aspect, so there is no value in chasing him."

"No, Jiang Moji is talented. She will be the brightest in the music world." Mu Rao praised without hesitation.

Wan Ming just felt tired. This look was clearly the fan's mindless boasting about his idol.

"She has talent, don't you? I really don't know what she has that a big star like you can pursue, and she even got into the fan group. Have you been to your own fan group? Have you been there?"

Wan Ming was still aggrieved.

"Face." Mu Rao said.

"What?" Wan Ming didn't understand.

"Jiang Mo's looks are worth pursuing. Even in the entertainment industry where there are so many beauties, her aggressive beauty is unique." Mu Rao commented seriously.

Wan Ming has completely given up on the idea of ​​turning around a certain fan. His artist is a face-controller. What can he do? He is also desperate!

He had so many fans waiting for him to be fed, but he didn't even look at them. Instead, he went to a large fan group and watched them chatting with great interest.

Wan Ming sighed, he must not let Mu Rao's star-chasing vest be exposed, otherwise... He held his forehead helplessly, he couldn't even think about the consequences.

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Zhou family.

Zhou Han felt extremely depressed when he saw that Huo Dongchen's method had no effect at all.

"Brother Dongchen, forget it, you have put in so much effort, Jiang Mo and Mu Rao's songs are still selling so well, she still debuts normally, her fans are increasing, I guess she will become a big star soon. "

Zhou Han sighed sadly.

During this period of time, Zhou Han had lost a lot of weight, and his wrinkled face and forced smile made Huo Dongchen feel heartbroken.

"Don't worry, I said I would help you vent your anger, and I will definitely help you. This time I misjudged the form. In addition to Tianyu, there are other forces behind her to protect her. That's why Yang Anan failed. .”

Huo Dongchen consoled him.

"Then Jiang Mo has someone to protect her. If you target her again, will it be detrimental to you?" Zhou Han's eyes were full of worry.

"Don't worry, I still have some abilities. If you can't take advantage of public opinion, then it won't be difficult to find a few more opponents for her to make it difficult for her to survive in the entertainment park."

Huo Dongchen already had other ideas in mind.

Zhou Han felt happy and his face became brighter.