Chapter 41 Content is King
Linjiang Villa Area, Villa No. 8.
Lin Xiaqing, Song Yuling and Qin Xiaoru were also staring at the laptop.
9:00.
"Xia Qing, our downloads have exceeded 5,000."
Song Yuling looked at the list download data and said softly.
"Hee hee, let me just say, even if there is no promotion from the company, Sister Xia Qing's new song will definitely be popular."
Qin Xiaoru smiled when she heard the data.
There are more than 5,000 downloads in half an hour, which is similar to the data released by Lin Xiaqing in the past.
The music chart will recommend new songs based on the number of downloads. As time goes on, the more recommendations, the greater the downloads.
It can be almost 10,000 in an hour, and it can almost reach the level of 100,000 on the first day.
Later, the singer will carry out some promotion activities, and the download volume will gradually increase.
As long as it can reach one million downloads in the first week, it is an extremely good work.
At the end of the week, it should be able to rush into the top ten or so of the new song list.
Lin Xiaqing released a new song, and without any publicity, it can still reach the usual data, which is enough to show Lin Xiaqing's strength and the quality of the song.
"By the way, Sister Ling, how many new songs have Li Qian's new song downloaded? Is it similar to Sister Xia Qing's?"
The little girl was holding a bowl of ice cream in her hand, and it was delicious.
Song Yuling smiled bitterly and glanced at the heartless little girl, then turned her head to look at Lin Xiaqing.
"Xia Qing, this time, because of the gambling contract, Fang Xiaogang used all resources and mobilized all his contacts to build momentum for Li Qian's song."
Song Yuling pointed to the data on the telescreen and continued:
"Moreover, Li Qian's song was released through the company's channel, and it was put on the shelves at 8 o'clock. We use the personal release platform. According to the rules, the personal release is half an hour later than the company release."
Lin Xiaqing nodded, of course she knew these basic rules.
"So, they have a lot of downloads?"
"Well," Song Yuling nodded helplessly. When a top-five entertainment group in the Xia Kingdom made a song, his burst of power was too powerful.
"Xia Qing, Li Qian's song is called the Light of Dreams. After it was released at 8 o'clock, the download volume reached 100,000 in ten minutes!"
One hundred thousand?
slap.
The ice cream in Qin Xiaoru's hand fell to the ground, the little girl's mouth was open, the boss looked unbelievable.
"One hundred thousand in ten minutes?"
"Sister Ling, are you wrong?"
"It's ten thousand in ten minutes, right?"
Lin Xiaqing also frowned slightly.
100,000 in ten minutes?
This data, even the king and queen can't reach it.
Song Yuling did not explain, and turned the computer screen to the two of them.
Looking at the scarlet data above, the two knew that 100,000 in ten minutes turned out to be true.
"Sister Ling, can we still win?"
...
"Iron sons, Li Qian's new song is recommended. It pays tribute to the 1990s. It's absolutely amazing. Go and download it."
"That's right, I just downloaded and listened to it. It's the work of platinum songwriter Ling Feng. Li Qiantian performed it perfectly. It pays tribute to the 1990s, a rare boutique."
"Upstairs, I have already heard it, but I think if you are interested in the style of the 1990s, try Lin Xiaqing's new song, a game and a dream, and prepare a tissue, don't say I didn't warn you."
"Upstairs, Miss Lin has also released a new song? I didn't see it!"
"I don't know what's going on this time. Pan American Entertainment only promoted Li Qian's new song, and Lin Xiaqing's new song has no introduction at all, but it's all on the music chart. Go try it."
"Da Cai upstairs, my parents listened to Lin Xiaqing's new song, but they got into a quarrel, saying it was about their first love..."
"After comparing the two songs, if you want to cry, just listen to a game and a dream."
...
One morning, the information about the two-handed songs on the Internet gradually fermented.
Since the two songs are tributes to the 1990s, they can be heard together with distinct highs and lows.
Gradually, some propaganda about a game and a dream spread in the group, but she was still not seen in the propaganda positions of major media.
...
Ling Feng has been feeling very well recently, and his inspirations about the 1990s have continued. In the past two days, he is composing his second song.
"Dad! Come to the music chart and see, the song I listened to you last time, Lin Xiaqing sang it on the shelves!"
Ling Feng, who was working in the study at the moment, was interrupted by his precious daughter.
Ling Feng, who shook his head with a wry smile, turned his head and looked at Ling Xiaoyue, who was in a hurry: "Xiaoyue, how many times has Dad told you, don't disturb me when I'm writing songs."
"Oh, it's not what you said, let me find that song, I'll find it. It was sung by Lin Xiaqing. A person called Yiliang Heitu wrote the lyrics and composed the music, and it has been posted on the music chart."
Ling Xiaoyue looked excited, this was sung by her idol.
"Oh? You mean a game and a dream?"
"Yes, yes, it should be Lin Xiaqing who found the original and got the copyright of the song."
Ling Feng took his daughter's mobile phone and was seeing a game and a dream that had already been put on the shelves.
"One or two black soil..."
Ling Feng murmured, clicked the play button, and the beautiful melody slowly flowed out.
...
After a long while, Ling Feng came back to his senses.
"This song, after Xia Qing's interpretation, has more charm and is more perfect."
"Dad, how does this song compare to the light of dreams you wrote?"
Compared to the light of dreams?
Ling Feng smiled and then shook his head.
My own dream light was inspired by this song. If it is beautiful, the dream light is not bad, but the charm and artistic conception are far worse.
In layman's terms, the light of dreams can fire for a period of time, but then it will gradually become silent.
And the song of a game, a dream, is a song that will be sung, even decades later, will endure for a long time.
...
The change came at 3 p.m.
Pan American Entertainment.
Zhang Rui kept staring at the computer screen, reporting the download data of the two songs to Fang Xiaogang at any time.
"Mr. Fang, the number of downloads of Dream Light has exceeded 500,000, and one game and one dream are 50,000."
Fang Xiaogang looked at the gold watch on his wrist, it was 3 o'clock in the afternoon.
This data is unexpected.
"Wait, Mr. Fang, the data for one game and one dream is wrong, it's 60,000."
After Zhang Rui's first report, she habitually looked down at the screen, and was surprised to find that the number of downloads behind a game and a dream reached 60,321 times.
It was clearly more than 51,000 just now. Could it be that I saw it wrong.
"Sorry, Mr. Fang, I just... Huh?"
"Mr. Fang, no, it's already 70,000... 90,000! It's already exceeded 100,000!"
"Mr. Fang, look!"
Zhang Rui hurriedly handed the tablet to Fang Xiaogang, who had yet to respond.
Fang Xiaogang, who took over the computer, looked intently and saw that the download data of a game and a dream was changing wildly.
112,000...130,000...150,000...180,000...200,000...300,000!
In less than ten minutes, the number of downloads increased exponentially.
From 50,000 to 300,000, it gradually flattened out.
"How is this going?"
Zhang Rui was holding another computer at the moment, and the green fingers were constantly operating on it. In just a few breaths, the forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
five minutes later.
Zhang Rui let out a breath of turbid air, pushed the computer towards Fang Xiaogang, and explained:
"Mr. Fang, there is no problem with our promotion, and we are still recommending and promoting the Light of Dreams in all directions."
Because of the intense work just now, a strand of hair seemed to be wet with sweat, sticking to the cheeks, full of alternative beauty.
It's just that Fang Xiaogang doesn't have the heart to look at the beautiful scenery right now. He frowned, watching the data analysis on the computer screen while listening to Zhang Rui's report.
"However, from noon, Lin Xiaqing's new songs began to ferment in major forums and groups. From 1 o'clock, many big Vs forwarded comments."
"At more than 2 o'clock, many short videos produced by mid-end traffic masters were released on Douyin."
"In other words, Lin Xiaqing's new song dominated the self-media camp, and it started to explode at 3 o'clock."
self-media?
"Haven't we made a sniper plan for this?"
Fang Xiaogang put down the computer and said solemnly.
"Yes, and we have already contacted 102 well-known national music critics and the top 100 traffic masters to promote the light of dreams."
Zhang Rui nodded and continued:
"However, Mr. Fang, we can only control the top flow. The amount of mid-end traffic is too large, and there is no way to control this part."
"Why does this happen?"
Why?
Zhang Rui didn't answer, because she knew that this was not for her.
From the media camp, content is king, not capital!