This time, for the promotion of Fang Jing's album, Huanrui World spent a lot of money. Just buying a cover recommendation from several major music websites cost several million. It stayed on for three days, burning money every minute and every second.
In addition, it cost nearly 5 million to invite Liang Qiaobai and appear on the variety show. The company's lowest requirement for Fang Jing was to get back the money and make a lot of money. They never thought about it.
After all, he is just a newcomer who debuted for half a year. Although he has accumulated a lot of popularity in a short period of time, his background is still not enough. As long as Fang Jing can make back his money, then the five million will not be in vain.
Now that I have become famous and popular, there are many opportunities to make money. What I am afraid of is that even if I drop a stone, there will be no splash.
On the 7th, after playing the game, Zhang Fenfang came to the live broadcast room with the album sent by Fang Jing to recommend it to fans.
"You can go and listen to it. It sounds very good. I have tried it and it brought me back to my school days in an instant! I burst into tears and cried so hard."
"And the album is not expensive. Seven songs cost fifteen yuan. If you buy it for fifteen yuan, you will suffer a loss. If you buy it for fifteen yuan, you will not be deceived."
"No money! I can't afford it. Just listen to it for a few minutes for 15 yuan. I'll be waiting for piracy in half a month."
"Can the anchor play it for us? You bought it anyway."
"The people upstairs are so shameless? If you don't listen, get out! Who needs fifteen yuan these days? It's shameful that you are still here listening to piracy with confidence."
Approaching the microphone, Zhang Fenfang said solemnly: "This friend is right. I suggest everyone listen to the original version, and it won't cost a lot of money."
"It's not that I don't want to show it to you. They won't start selling it until tomorrow. It's unethical for me to do this."
"This is the same as when a movie is shown in a movie theater and I buy a ticket and use a camera to broadcast it to hundreds of thousands of viewers. It is not only illegal but also against my will. Fang Jing kindly gave me an album. I can't do that kind of thing."
"I support the positive energy of the anchor. I also like to listen to Fang Jing's songs. I will buy them tomorrow."
"I would rather not listen to it than pirate it."
"Since it was recommended by Sister Shark, I will reluctantly buy it tomorrow and give it a try. I don't think you will lose money."
"I'll apologize if you don't like the one upstairs. My house has a great view."
On the 7th, some celebrities came to help promote Fang Jing's album. He Ling was the first to send a meager message. The script recorded earlier happened to be broadcast on this day, and then he sent a message with Fang Jing and the Happy Family.
A photo of the album with the text, "Support, the album is a hit."
Huang Xiaoming also posted an album and encouraged everyone to buy it. Han Hong, who is not very fond of meager money, also forwarded Huang Xiaoming's words.
But the most powerful thing is Huanrui's side. Many first- and second-tier celebrities in the company help with the promotion, ranging from Yang Mi, Li Yifeng, Tang Yan and others, to Liu Wei and Shen Haogang, the newbies.
Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that Fang Jing’s staff are very good, some of them are forced by the company to forward them all, and some of them are shamelessly found by Yang Ning.
…
At 9:59 a.m. on February 8th, in the office, Xiao Wenjing, Fang Jing and Yang Ning were staring at the three computers on the coffee table. They would go on sale soon. Whether they would drink soup or eat meat would depend on today.
The album is sold on three music platforms, namely Penguin, Woku, and Kugou. Among them, Penguin Music is generally the best sales force.
"Ten seconds, eight seconds, seven, six..."
"Stop talking." Fang Jing glared at Xiao Wenjing. He was so nervous now that his heart was pounding.
"Three, two, one, ten o'clock!"
Yang Ning looked solemn and clenched her fists, staring at the computer in the middle, which was the Penguin Music Platform.
Three hundred downloads, five hundred downloads, one thousand, three thousand, ten thousand, fifty thousand, eighty thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand.
From morning to six o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them were staring at the screen, holding calculators on their mobile phones and doing simple additions. There were three boxed lunches on the coffee table that had been eaten a few times.
"Yeah!" Xiao Wenjing fisted her fist, held Yang Ning's arm and shook it, "Sister Ning, it worked! Two hundred and fifty thousand in eight hours."
Because the album is released digitally and costs 15 yuan per download, the company's requirement of 5 million requires 330,000 downloads. Generally speaking, the sales volume in the first three days is mainly based on the fact that there will be recording piracy later on, which is hard to prevent.
Now it has exceeded 250,000 in eight hours on the first day. According to this momentum, it will not be a problem to add tens of thousands more within 16 hours. In the remaining two days, 50,000 a day is more than enough.
Yang Ning seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She took a deep breath and lay down on the sofa. She stared at the ceiling and raised the corners of her mouth. She finally came forward!
No one knows how much pressure she has been under during this period. As a newcomer to the company, she has too many things to shoulder, few resources at hand, and her colleagues are secretly stumbling upon her.
He stayed up late every night writing plans until eleven or twelve o'clock, asking for connections to help Fang Jing get endorsements, and arguing at meetings to get opportunities, otherwise there would be so many variety shows for Fang Jing.
"Ah!" Fang Jing yawned and said tiredly, "Sister Ning, I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow."
During this time, he was also very tired. He was advertising everywhere, including the comment section of previously released songs, the book club group, and the author group, wherever he could go.
This result is considered a waste of all his hard work, and he is now waiting for the final results in three days.
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On February 9th, Wu Fan got up at nine o'clock in the morning. Without washing his face, he turned on the computer to see how many copies of yesterday's album had been sold. One hundred million, two hundred and forty thousand, not bad. It was expected to be half a million in three days. No.
Accident should be number one on the best-seller list.
"How is that possible!!"
Clicking on the best-selling list, the number one album was actually Next Stop Scenery, by singer Fang Jing, with sales of 310,000, which was 70,000 more than him.
"You can't be a fake one, right?" Wu Fan didn't believe it. Although he admitted that Fang Jing was indeed a genius and could play several genres of music at once, the first album shouldn't surpass him.
His popularity didn't build up in a day or two. In the past, the group's popularity was no less than that of first-line stars, and his aura as captain was even greater.
Although he later chose to go solo and was depressed for a few months, it was not something that a newcomer like Fang Jing, who had debuted for half a year, could crush.
Knowing yourself and the enemy means you can fight a hundred battles without danger. Wu Fan spent fifteen yuan to download a Fang Jing album and listened to it one by one.
The bicycle moves forward through time
Whose eyes are missing in the back seat?
I never thought you looked like you in school uniform
Also leave my life
…
If the road to school has no end
The basketball game will never end
A roof that hides from the rain will never have a sunny day
I have thought about it many times
If that summer
longer
can we say goodbye properly
The courage to say I like you
Still a little worse
If you say goodbye
Can we really see each other again?
…
I'm leaving tomorrow
Familiar place and you
to separate
My tears just fall down
I will remember your face
I will cherish the thoughts you give me
These days will never be erased from my heart
…
Half an hour later, Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief and silently turned off the computer. He finally understood why Fang Jing's album sold so well. This guy was not a human being.
A waste of resources, at least half of the seven songs can be used as the main album. If these songs are given to him, it will not be a problem to release four or five albums within a year, and he can definitely dominate the charts for the whole year.
But Fang Jing is selling everything like cabbage. I don’t know whether to call him stupid or conceited that he can write better in the future.
What Wu Fan didn't know was that Fang Jing was originally preparing seven classic songs. If Yang Ning hadn't stopped him, he would have shocked the eyes of the Chinese music industry musicians.