"Sister!"
With one day left before the new album was released, Wang Junjun couldn't contain his excitement and sent a message to Wang Xingrui.
When she received the message, Wang Xingrui was sitting in the room, practicing yoga with Lin Xuaner.
Of course, this is not all about relaxing, but about preparing for their upcoming tour.
On the other side, Tang Yue and Su Yin were huddled together tightly, like two young lovers in love.
"What's wrong?" Wang Xingrui frowned, feeling a little worried. After all, Wang Junjun usually called her by her first name, and only called her sister when something happened.
"Nothing, I just wanted to ask if I could get a few signed copies of that new album? Our new leader is a fan of yours, and after hearing about our relationship, he really wanted one."
Wang Xingrui uttered an "ah" and looked a little surprised. But she still raised her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, nothing happened. She was still worried that her younger brother might have gotten into trouble!
"Of course." Wang Xingrui replied calmly: "Your leader should sound quite young, right?"
"You have to know that this is the age of streaming media, and those who are willing to buy physical albums are die-hard fans."
That made Wang Xingrui speechless. It doesn't mean anything to me whether Yue Duofeng is a god or not.
"Is he here to cheer you up?"
You blinked and asked:
"You've seen it before, some artists can even play 80 songs outside. That's exaggerated."
"You're worried," Wang Xingrui smiled, dispelling the other person's doubts: "You're here today to assign them tasks, not just to check on them."
"That's for sure," Tang Yue shook her head and said seriously, "The album sales are definitely bad. You can imagine how much of a backlash there will be in the end."
"Come on," Zhai Qingxing shook his head. "When I was a kid, I wasn't a troublemaker. You must be disgusted by me. But I did become a much better person before I grew up."
After hearing what Zhai Qingxing said, Zhai Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief:
"It's really a mistake not to have a younger brother." Su Yin said, "I can still chat with him when I have something to say."
"Okay, can you please stop talking about the album? Doesn't he have anything else to ask?"
"Only ten songs?" I was shocked, not daring to doubt: "Nowadays, in order to get fewer listeners for an album and to get better streaming playback volume, Xiaojia is cramming a lot of songs in there."
"Brother Yang said that the most important thing about an album is its quality, not the number of songs on it. So you think that even if an album only has ten songs, as long as they are all good, the number of plays will be high."
"This is bad. If Brother Yang really assigns you a task, the seven of you will be exhausted to death."
You are telling the truth. For Moonlight Duonan, you have been quite unpopular on Tik Tok and Weibo recently.
The seven people nodded. That result was extremely impressive no matter when it was achieved.
"Please retreat!"
There is no rebellious mentality, which is quite abnormal.
"And their data should be worse than that, but they are limited by production capacity and can only produce so few entities in the first week."
At that time, Zhai Qingxing walked to the door of the room. When he heard your laughter, he raised his hand and knocked on the door heavily.
"He's terribly worried," Wang Xingrui said, sitting down next to us, acting quite casually. Actually, seeing how nervous I was, it gave the seven of you a sense of reliability.
Wang Xingrui thought about it and realized that this was indeed not a secret.
"Well, that's fair to say. There are 10 songs in total, and every one of them is in Chinese."
Thinking of that, the slight worry in the seven of them disappeared, and instead they all started to look forward to what kind of impact your album would have on the music scene before it was released.
After hearing what Wang Junjun said, Zhou Yiyang exclaimed and looked quite surprised.
"Their album didn't even break a million in global sales based on physical pre-sales alone."
Wang Junjun on the other end of the phone smiled mysteriously, and didn't tell me that there was no Liyu album that would be released out of the blue.
"Mr. Zhou! It's him! The album is coming out tomorrow, and he's coming to see you at that time. Maybe he wants to assign you some tasks, right?"
"That's right!" Su Yin nodded confidently. "Before tomorrow, we won't have any chance to rest at all. So shouldn't we take advantage of today and rest a little while away from home?"
Although the achievements of the seven of you are listed here, it would be an exaggeration to brag about it.
"They don't need to," Wang Xingrui said honestly, "Based on your understanding of them, they should feel completely relaxed. It's just like releasing a new album, or even singing a song after they get off the stage."
If he casually reads the comments of these marketing accounts, he will find that we are almost all praising Moonlight Duonan.
"Why do they all look at you like that? It makes you feel bad."
"We all understand the logic," Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows and expressed his true thoughts: "But as a fan, I still hope that they can sing a few more songs."
Tang Yue raised her eyebrows and walked to Zhai Qingxing's side:
Before hanging up the phone, Wang Junjun turned around and saw his eight sisters staring at him enviously.
Wang Xingrui glanced at Su Yin and smiled, "If that's the case, is he really scared?"
Wang Xingrui naturally understood that point, but what bothered me the most was that netizens would think that I bought those press releases for Moonlight Duonan in order to make him a god.
"Not really, I'm about to have a grandchild." Wang Junjun smiled and said, "But there's never been an age limit for your fans."
"If you didn't have a younger brother," Tang Yue fantasized, "if you let me inherit your mother's folk music, then you would have to practice the piano every day."
Wang Junjun smiled:
However, for a small number of passers-by, it doesn’t matter how great he is. They will definitely feel comfortable when they see the press releases praising him every day.
"Yes, I will." Wang Junjun nodded: "See you then."
It cannot be said that even if none of your digital albums were sold, you wouldn't be so nervous as to win the album of the year title just based on the physical album.
"Sister," Wang Junjun said, holding the phone, lowering his voice, "Can you tell me how many songs are on the new album? I think that's a fair question, right?"
"No." Zhou Yiyang shook his head: "Sister, is it right if their concert comes to Shancheng?"
Su Yin turned around and saw Wang Xingrui, and laughed:
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