Jiang Xinhai grabbed Chen Ya's arm and slapped and hit him: "Turn the page quickly!"
Both of them are now causing each other's blood pressure to rise.
Chen Ya picked up the page with his fingers and turned it slowly.
Before he opened the book, his heart was filled with emotions and he had countless premonitions, both good and bad.
Jiang Xinhai ranked second in terms of topicality. It is very likely that the album sales exceeded their expectations, which is why it ranked so high.
But it could also be that her album didn’t perform well in the first week, so she just happened to be ranked second, and her ranking was even lower than Yingzi’s.
A good album but not popular - this situation happens often. A band like Universal Youth Hostel took almost ten years to win the Best Rock Newcomer Award.
Chen Ya turned the page.
The big words "Album Sales Chart" appeared before my eyes.
Chen Ya's gaze first went to the bottom of the list, number 50, and then slowly moved up.
Panic, Rainbow After the Rain, Time and Memory, Soft Heart...
One by one, unfamiliar yet familiar names jumped before my eyes.
No, no, no… this one isn’t it either.
Chen Ya was worried about seeing the name "Meet" too early, and also worried about not seeing the name "Meet" in the end.
“Hmm!”
Jiang Xinhai next to him suddenly screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and suddenly grabbed Chen Ya's arm and shook it hard.
Chen Ya was led aside, and then when he glanced, he unexpectedly came across the word "meet".
First.
Cumulative sales volume is 450,000 copies, sales volume this week is 450,000 copies, and 450,000 new copies were added this week.
In addition to the cumulative sales, the other two sales all ranked first.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Jiang Xinhai was like a madman, forgetting to take off his shoes. He jumped onto the sofa and stomped on it. He grabbed Chen Ya and jumped with him.
"First! First! First!"
Chen Ya was still a little confused.
450,000 albums sold in just one week, what does that mean?
You should know that up to now, in the entire history of music, there are only about thirty albums that have sold more than 500,000 copies in a single week.
And this is worldwide.
In the Chinese music scene, sales exceeding 300,000 in a single week can be considered a legend.
You know, in this year, the total album sales exceeded 1.2 million copies, which can be said to be invincible in the past five years.
450,000 albums were sold at one time, even though the total production was only 500,000 albums.
What is the concept?
This shows that all genuine users in China have basically been developed.
Even many consumers who had never listened to an authentic CD came running over waving their money.
This shows that consumers have money in their pockets and are looking for the album "Meeting" all over the streets, but almost all the audio-visual stores they can find are out of stock!
There are only 50,000 copies of "Meeting" available for purchase nationwide, and they may still be sold out rapidly!
Those scalpers and pirated album sellers are probably going crazy with joy at this moment!
Every minute that passes now is throwing money into the water!
Thinking of this, Chen Ya almost had a cardiac arrest.
He was still conservative.
In recent years, there has been no album that has sold more than 300,000 copies in its first week.
In addition, he did not have much working capital at the time, so he only set the number at 500,000.
If I had known it would sell so well, I would have sold 800,000 copies. Maybe the sales volume would have broken the record for Chinese albums by now!
"First! First! First!" Jiang Xinhai was still jumping and screaming excitedly, and she was screaming at the highest pitch that her God-given voice could produce.
"Wait! Wait! Something's wrong! Something's wrong! Don't get excited yet, I need to verify! Is there something wrong with the data?"
Chen Ya stood on the sofa, took out his cell phone, and dialed Zhou Peng's number. The call was answered almost immediately.
"Hello? Teacher Chi Chi, what's wrong?"
"Have I sold all 500,000 albums?"
Chen Ya pressed the hands-free key, and Zhou Peng's voice came from the other end: "They're all sold? Don't you know?"
"Then why didn't you tell me?!" Chen Ya raised his voice.
"I, I thought you knew?" Zhou Peng said humbly and aggrievedly, "Hasn't it been a big hit for a long time? It's playing all over the streets."
"What I mean is, they've all sold out, so they should increase production now!" Chen Ya said, "You're going to make another 500,000 right now? Why didn't you tell me?"
"I, I thought that after you became famous, you found a legitimate manufacturer. I didn't, I didn't dare to call you..."
Chen Ya put down his phone.
have to.
Mean reversion is indeed true, but human hearts are unpredictable...
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