Chapter 9 The end of the holiday
The next day, early in the morning, I got up and signed the albums my parents had accumulated, and then had dinner.
Speaking of the album, it was a complete hit. Zhang Lu called me some time ago and said this.
"Xiao Zheng, I'm still being conservative. These songs of yours resonate so much with graduates. I feel like I could sell them for two million more."
It’s basically confirmed that you are the sales champion this year. I didn’t expect that these students are quite rich. Your album is very targeted.”
"What's the use of high album sales? They're not as popular as other Hong Kong and Taiwan singers."
"Then don't compare. No matter what you do, people will keep reprinting it for marketing.
They think that things from the mainland are just rustic, while things from Hong Kong and Taiwan are stylish. Bah.
This is the situation in this era. Last year, Daolang's album became popular, but it was useless and was not recognized abroad.
If our company hadn't had some energy, your sales would have wiped them out.
Wait a minute, records are no longer very good now, and you have basically become famous, but you can do some marketing. By the way, the sales of your records are pretty good in Wanwan.
But they don’t count the data anymore, they count the percentages, but our data is 170,000 pieces, and there are no returns, so let’s just take it as this.”
"So many?"
"You think you are more popular in Wanwan than in the mainland."
"You mean all two million copies have been sold out?"
"It's over. The money is almost finished. I've sent your studio almost 10 million."
"Then why don't I feel how hot I am?"
"You are too low-key and don't do marketing. The country is so big and two million people have spread the word."
"It's a pirated copy."
"Piracy comes from low cost. Your songs have been recorded by others, and they don't promote you as real people.
Also, your fans are relatively single, they are all in the same age group as you, but it seems that if these songs become popular, a group of new fans will appear every graduation season.
By the way, do you have any ideas for the next album? It’s best to keep the frequency of one album a year, otherwise your popularity will be lost if you read it, and it will be embarrassing if the singer is not popular.”
"Look, let's study first."
In fact, Wang Zheng had already prepared it, and the next one would be an ancient style.
If you have accepted the Chinese style, let’s move on.
In fact, Wang Zheng himself also knows the reason why he is not as popular as he imagined.
One of them did sell a lot of albums, but he doesn’t act in commercials or appear on TV, so where can I get to know him?
But he is not in a hurry. When "Wulin Gaiden" is released, TV dramas are the best way to cultivate audiences.
When the time comes, your identity as a singer will match your incredible looks, and if you can't stand shoulder to shoulder with Lao Bai, then go to hell.
In Lao Bai's words, when he first became famous, he was one of the four major and three minor celebrities in later generations. There was really no Internet, otherwise fans would have kept him good-looking.
Their problem was that they consumed too much in the post-production period, and all kinds of cameos, but thanks to Wang Zheng, they were all covered in one mid-scene.
In fact, Wang Zheng didn't know that he was quite popular, but he didn't wear a mask when going out, didn't shout around, and went out alone on the street.
While walking on the street, even though he was so handsome, no one thought of him as a star for a while. By the time they realized what he was doing, he would have left long ago.
Unlike celebrities, he is the best at hiding himself. At most, he thinks he looks like him.
On the contrary, it was a pretense, and the bodyguard opened the way, but no one knew him. As soon as the door opened, a bunch of people were wondering who this person was.
If you are so focused on not being spotted, wearing a mask will be in vain.
You know it from the fact that his parents keep signing albums for him every day. I don’t know about other places, but he is quite famous in the railway unit.
In the words of the leader.
"Old Wang, you are such a handsome boy. He is even better than you were back then. Let him join our art troupe after graduation."
Okay, I haven't gone to school yet, the work unit has made arrangements, but Wang Zheng doesn't object, he can't conflict with his own job, and it will be convenient for him to be rated as an actor in the future.
I took a taxi and went to a milk tea shop. The business of this shop was not very good, but it was always open.
He entered the store and sneaked up behind Sisi, but he didn't say anything yet.
Sisi suddenly turned around and made a face, which startled Wang Zheng.
"Haha, don't you know there is a shadow? I guess it's you, childish devil."
"As expected of me, Sisi is smart."
After finishing the sweet talk, Wang Zheng coaxed and coaxed him to the Chinese Theater Academy.
The little white sheep was eaten clean by the big bad wolf again.
Holding Sisi in his arms, Wang Zheng felt very satisfied.
"It's only ten o'clock in the morning. It's too inappropriate for us to be like this, Zheng Zheng."
"It's okay. By the way, Sisi, buy a mobile phone, otherwise it will be too inconvenient."
"Ah, I don't contact anyone else except you. It's not necessary. But my mother doesn't care about me."
"Buy it, otherwise you will be exposed if you use your mother's phone every day."
"Okay, then I'll buy it when I get back."
"Why go back? I mean we both buy it together."
"But."
"Stop it, you always refuse to accept my things, I feel very unfulfilled."
"All right."
Dressed neatly, we arrived at the Digital City and went straight to the latest mobile phone counter.
Not to mention, mobile phones in this era are quite expensive, but it’s worth buying it for Sisi.
I picked a pink mobile phone used by little girls. Not to mention, it cost more than 3,000 yuan.
Originally, Wang Zheng specifically looked at his mobile phone and planned to change it too.
But when I think about it, I will just use it. It has no functions. I will wait until it wears out.
After walking around the Cyber City, we had lunch here.
After wandering around for a while in the afternoon, I sent Sisi back to the alley entrance and turned around to leave.
"Zhengzheng."
"Um."
I saw Sisi take out a mobile phone from her bag, which was brand new and not disassembled.
Wang Zheng understood. Sisi noticed that he was looking at his mobile phone.
But he really didn't think it was necessary, but he also understood that this was Sisi's intention.
He took it over and hugged Sisi.
"Zheng Zheng, I just think that when two people are together, they need to support each other, not one party's unconditional contribution, you know."
Wang Zheng nodded, turned and left.
Sisi watched Wang Zheng leave and skipped home.
Wang Zheng looked back and saw this scene, and he was very happy.
This is the sense of ritual in Sisi's eyes, and Wang Zheng can only make up for it in the future.
In the following time, apart from writing books and sometimes going to driving school, the rest of the time was given to Sisi.
It's the end of the month in a blink of an eye. Wang Zheng summed it up. During this holiday, he got Goryeo's "Old Man" and "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", finished filming "Wulin Gaiden", and most importantly, took away the most precious things from Sisi and Mi.
s things.
There is nothing left.
Chapter completed!