Before going to the martial arts hall to practice with Ye Xun, the one who made Wang Heng go out was Pei Ningle.

There is no way, after all, he still has the responsibility of an agent, and Xinge's popularity growth has already stagnated. Naturally, he has to meet the girl and make some suggestions.

So on the afternoon of that day, Wang Heng came to Pei Ningle's rental house and knocked on the door. When the door opened, he saw the petite girl in fluffy gray pajamas.

After a little observation of the style of the pajamas, Wang Heng suddenly realized something was wrong.

The overall light gray tone always makes him feel an indescribable feeling, while his abdomen is white, which seems to have an animal anthropomorphic feeling...

"What style is your clothes?"

Pei Ningle put on the hood of his pajamas and smiled and said, "How about my newly bought hamster pajamas?"

Wang Heng: "...it's pretty cute."

Pei Ningle: "Yes, right? I think it looks very good too. I just delivered it two days ago. I washed it and put it on yesterday."

Wang Heng sat on the sofa and said expressionlessly: "Yes, but let's talk about business. Let's show me the data on B station and domain music first."

"Okay, but wait, I want to let you see another thing first."

After saying this, Pei Ningle turned around and walked out with a headphone in the bedroom a few seconds later.

She handed the headphones to Wang Heng.

The shape of this headphone is similar to that of the common headphones in Internet cafes, but the earmuffs are obviously made of wood and the workmanship seems to be more refined. Wang Heng observed a little and found the triangle trademark and was shocked.

"Are the copper triangle headphones?" he couldn't help asking.

The petite girl put her hands on her hips, her little face was full of pride: "Yes, more than two thousand headphones, so that you can appreciate my voice."

Wang Heng: "...I gave it to me?"

Pei Ningle: "Of course! I have already removed the packaging, because I have to listen to it for you first and feel the sound quality. My feeling is that using this headphone to listen to my own songs will be very good!"

Wang Heng has never felt anything about the subtle changes in the sound quality of the headphones. But in front of the girl, of course it is impossible to lose her face. Especially considering that this gift was bought for him by someone who spent more than 2,000 yuan...

All he could say is: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Pei Ningle smiled even happier: "I knew you would definitely like it!"

Hanging the headphones around your neck, Wang Heng and the girl sat on the sofa, took a few minutes to read the data of the new song on B and the domain music, and scanned the comments.

"How is it? Almost all of them are good reviews, right?" the girl said as if she was asking for credit.

Wang Heng shook his head slightly: "But the number of views is too small. Although the collection ratio is pretty good, the base is so small, it doesn't make much sense."

Pei Ningle: "What should I do?"

The question is very simple, but it is not easy to answer this question successfully.

Wang Heng thought silently.

After a while, he said: "I want to promote an original song, and it is an original singer who is not famous. There are two ways I can think of now. The first is to browse the charts. Use money to spend it, or write a script for you to brush it in a more flawless way."

Pei Ningle frowned: "Isn't this good?"

Wang Heng shrugged: "Of course, it's easy to be discovered. Fortunately, B-site and domain music are still very small now, with less traffic, so it won't be too difficult to shoot. In short, if you are willing to take some risks, swiping the rankings is an option."

Pei Ningle thought about it and asked again: "What about the second solution?"

Wang Heng: "On B.com, find the most popular up owner at present and make money. Let them mention you in the video, or simply make a recommendation video for you and recommend their fans to follow you."

Pei Ningle realized the key to the problem: "It will cost a lot of money, right?"

Wang Heng: "As it said, B station is just a small platform now, and the most popular up owners don't have many fans. It won't cost much money to buy a few video advertising spaces for them. The preliminary budget may be more than 100,000 yuan to promote it."

"Hundreds of thousands?" Pei Ningle couldn't help but look at the headphones.

The headphones that were originally considered luxurious in her eyes were more than 100,000 yuan, enough to buy dozens of them...

Wang Heng: "The same principle is true for domain music. Spend money to spend the most popular playlists. For example, now the song list of the song "Missing" is included, and the most popular number of attention is only a few thousand. What if we bribe the number of attention is tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

Pei Ningle thought for a moment, but shook his head: "I don't like this method very much. It costs too much money. We haven't made much money yet. If we spend it too fast, I will not be able to pay my rent."

"Who said you want to spend your money?" Wang Heng joked, "Since I am an agent, then at the beginning of your career, I must be spending money. Otherwise, what do you think the agent is doing and you have a good meal?"

Pei Ningle couldn't help but frown: "You have so much money?"

Wang Heng Youran said: "You can rest assured that this is, but you have to wait for some days. My money is still in the stock market and it will take a while to raise it. Then you can spend some small money to promote it for you."

Pei Ningle: "Wait, how much money do you have in the stock market?"

Wang Heng: "Conservatively estimate it, seven figures."

"Two, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand..." the girl counted, "100,000, million? Do you have one million?"

Wang Heng smiled and said, "It's almost the same, but there must be only a small part of it that can be used for you to promote. Most of them, I have other uses."

Pei Ningle didn't believe it at all: "How is this possible? How can you, a college student, have so much money!"

Wang Heng: "I told you last time that I made some money by playing Bitcoin..."

"One million, is one million called 'a little money'?" Pei Ningle widened his eyes, "I don't believe it. It's too exaggerating to brag!"

Wang Heng took out his cell phone, clicked on the previous bank notification message, and showed her.

Seeing the amount in the text message, the girl said blankly: "Seven hundred thousand..."

"That's right, but by the time you make a profit in this wave, you will be more than one million." Wang Heng did not say too much. In fact, the current stock market value alone has exceeded one.5 million. In a few days, when you sell the stock and leave the market to withdraw cash, it will definitely be more than two million.

It took a full half minute, and the girl finally digested this shocking situation.

"When I first met you last year, you didn't have that much money yet, right?" Pei Ningle asked in a low voice.

Wang Heng nodded: "Yes, it didn't exist at that time, but now it has it."

Pei Ningle couldn't help feeling more and more melancholy when he looked at the dismal number of views of the song on the screen. He originally wanted to use economic temptation, but now, this guy turned into a rich man. No matter how expensive the gift he gave, wouldn't it lose its meaning?

Looking at the girl who suddenly felt depressed, Wang Heng roughly guessed her thoughts. However, he didn't say much, but suggested: "Then you continue to write songs and try to write two more songs and record them all. This way, when I spend money to advertise for you, the effect will be better."

Pei Ningle replied weakly: "I know..."
Chapter completed!