Chapter 198: What? The album was snatched by Wu Bai's fans
Lin Qianqian, who had just taken out her phone and was waiting for Wu Bai to join her, turned around and was dumbfounded. Where is the person?!
Only the draft paper on the table was left, with two large characters written in a flying pattern on it.
Thanks!
She was stunned. She really just came to borrow a notebook???
After Wu Bai borrowed his laptop, he immediately immersed himself in studying. His daily life was basically between two o'clock and one line, dormitory, classroom, and yes, the canteen, he didn't have to go by himself, because Lin Yue would call back for him.
And when Lin Yue brought him back food today, he also brought a bunch of fancy and fragrant "things" with him.
"No, these are all for you." Lin Yue put the things on Wu Bai's table.
Wu Bai frowned and looked at the pile of colorful things and asked.
"What's this?"
Lin Yue answered casually while playing a mobile game,
"I don't know. Some of the gifts from some fans who call themselves you are mostly girls. They are probably love letters and chocolates. Can you open them and take a look?"
Wu Bai raised his eyebrows, why do his fans always want to spend money on him?
"Don't accept it next time." He told Lin Yue. If his end was rejected, the other end would be transferred to Lin Yue. It was really helpless. He really didn't want to accept it.
This person who has no merit and no reward is so panicked that his hands are burning with something he got for free.
Lin Yue responded while playing the game.
As a result, the fans of Qingbei University found that they had no choice but to give things to their idols. Both Wu Bai and Lin Yue unanimously refused. It was the first time that they found it so difficult to spend money for their idols.
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Many fans are wailing in the fan group, when will Brother Wu Bai be able to collect money again? No, bring the goods! Why can't you find a place to spend money when you want to spend money for idols?
...
It just so happened that Zhou Tianwang released the pre-sale link for his new album on his scarf.
As for Wu Bai, who was worried that he had no place to spend money for his brother, his fans were excited and immediately transferred the links to various fan groups of Wu Bai.
"Sisters, come on! I finally have something to spend money on for my brother!"
"You're too slow! We still have to compete with Zhou Tianwang's fans! Sisters, hurry up!"
"Remember, you have to pay the balance after eight days. Everyone has set their alarm clocks and the Internet speed is up to full speed. Let's grab it!"
"This album also has songs that my brother and Zhou Tianwang sang together. If we don't grab it now, how long will it take?!"
In an instant, one million copies of the pre-sale deposit link for the new album posted by King Zhou were sold out.
"Hahahahaha sisters, I grabbed it! I have my brother's new album!"
"I've got it, I've got it. The hand speed I practiced in Wu Bai's live broadcast room was really in vain!"
"I grabbed one for everyone in our family! I am just happy to spend money on brother Wu Bai!"
"I got it too! Why don't I give out a scarf to celebrate! I finally got it!"
"Ah, you're right! I also want to post a screenshot of my deposit! It's too difficult to spend money for brother Wu Bai!"
"Ever since watching Wu Bai's live broadcast, I have upgraded our home's network fiber optic cable to the highest level, otherwise I would not be able to get it!"
At this moment, the purchaser of Yang Mi Studio looked at the link that was emptied in an instant and was confused. What happened? He just refreshed it. Why was it emptied in an instant?
Zhou Tianwang has been silent for more than half a year, are the fans still so awesome? He couldn't help but secretly marvel at Tianwang's strength.
Then with a sad face, she truthfully reported the situation to Yang Mi.
Yang Mi waved her hand helplessly, not blaming him. She was indeed a little embarrassed to buy for her husband. She must have never experienced the horror of Wu Bai's live broadcast room.
However, Zhou Tianwang's fans are also wailing at this moment.
"No, I'm just a minute late! How come they're all taken away!!"
"You guys are so cruel! Who is it? You stole so many albums! How could 10 million albums be gone in one go?"
"My fiber optic cable is the fastest. I barely managed to get one even when I clicked on it. I even tried to get one for my brother but couldn't get one."
"I didn't get one, but you finally got one!"
"Wow, isn't it! Does the person who grabbed it live on a signal tower? I couldn't even grab it with my hand speed so fast?"
"It's amazing. It's seconds away. Family members, if any of you grabbed more, can you sell me a copy? I really need Jay Chou's first album after his comeback!"
And Zhou Tianwang’s fan station sister is even more puzzled. Zhou Tianwang’s album sales have been very hot in the past, but there has never been anything like this. It can be said that they disappeared in seconds.
Moreover, after observing, she discovered that even though so many albums had disappeared within seconds, it seemed that none of them were snatched up by her own fans, because most of the fans in the group were talking about things they had not snatched up.
Who could it be?
Just when she was confused, Wu Bai's fan station sister was already taking stock of the results.
"The fans in our fan base are so awesome! This time we grabbed a total of 800,000 tickets! This activity of spending money for my brother was a perfect conclusion!"
The station sister happily posted the good news to the fan group and uploaded the scarf again, and then went to wash up and go to bed happily.
...
At this moment, in King Zhou's mansion, he was happily holding his baby and playing horse riding games, enjoying family happiness, when he received a call.
"What? A million albums were sold out in one minute??"
Zhou Tianwang was suddenly a little surprised. He disappeared for more than half a year. Are his fans so enthusiastic when he returns?
It seems that the fans are still thinking about him, Zhou Tianwang thought with some emotion.
Before Zhou Tianwang could finish being moved, the agent on the other end of the phone spoke again.
"Dr. Jay, do you want to add another five hundred thousand?"
Zhou Tianwang was a little confused when he heard this question. In the past, he usually sold one or two million copies. This time he stopped selling them for more than half a year. He wanted to be on the safe side, so he didn't print more and only prepared one million copies.
Based on past sales volume, it is definitely enough.
"Why, isn't one million pieces enough for them to listen to? There are so many, isn't there anyone who hasn't grabbed them?"
The person on the other end of the phone smiled awkwardly.
“It’s true that there are still people who haven’t grabbed it, and there are quite a few of our fans who haven’t grabbed it.”
Zhou Tianwang was immediately surprised. How many people didn't grab it? Are so many people looking forward to his return? He didn't expect that his number of fans is still so huge!
Just as he was about to speak, there was another call on the other end of the phone.
"Our station sister said that at least four-fifths of the fans in the fan base didn't get it. It seems that they were all snatched away by Wu Bai's fans."
"I heard that their station sister posted a battle report, and Wu Bai's fan club grabbed a total of 800,000 albums."
King Zhou Tian was immediately stunned.
???Are Wu Bai’s fans so strong?? Only one of Wu Bai’s albums was so fiercely snatched up??