Chapter 99 The crisis under the night
On September 13, Lin Xiaqing put two new songs on the shelves again, occupying the hot search list.
Fans have skyrocketed to nearly 10 million.
The recent music charts are surprisingly cranky.
Because the entire list is bombed by Lin Xiaqing every three days.
But the list is also surprisingly calm.
Except Li Qian released a dream light when Lin Xiaqing released his first new song, no singer above the second tier has put on a new song.
Of course, except for the Mohe Ballroom with a couple of black soil.
After all, these two people, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are one.
Without him, Lin Xiaqing's recent songs are all composed of one or two black soil.
Therefore, the entire Xia Guo music circle seems to be watching Lin Xiaqing's performance alone.
Watching this first-line singer, climb over mountains and mountains, step by step toward the seat of Tianhou.
Many music critics and songwriters, including the organizer of the Imperial Music Festival and expert judges, all know that this year's best female singer is none other than Lin Xiaqing.
She alone leads all the coquettishness.
Even the Queen of Heaven, no one came out to compete with Lin Xiaqing at this time, let alone others?
Just as Lin Xiaqing is gradually laying the foundation for the queen, the original web drama pirates launched by Sky Video will also end tonight.
Qing Lin and Liang Wenyuan gathered in the office again at this moment.
The red and black sides on the chessboard are fighting vigorously.
However, compared with ten days ago, the two bosses are much more relaxed at the moment.
Even if the chess game is getting more and more dangerous, the two of them are still sitting on the Diaoyutai.
"Lao Liang, the matter of bringing funds into the group has been decided, what are your plans?"
Qing Lin held two black chess pieces in his hand, flipped them up and down, and the sound was very rhythmic.
"Lao Qing, what can I think, Chen Mo's script has been written, just wait for the preparatory work to be completed and start shooting."
Liang Wenyuan only cared about the chess game in front of him, he didn't look at Qinglin while he was talking, and he took care of himself.
"You old fellow, is that what I mean? Don't pretend to be confused with me."
Qing Lin glanced at Liang Wenyuan and said again.
"Lao Qing, I've made a lot of movies over the years. I've already made enough money. I'm still doing it now because I like it."
Liang Wenyuan looked up at Qinglin and continued:
"Besides, can I still pick up the wool of my own students?"
Liang Wenyuan naturally knew what Qing Lin meant, but he just deliberately slapped him sloppily.
Bringing capital into the group is not a big deal, or a small one.
The key is to see if you make money in the later stage.
However, outsiders don't know that Liang Wenyuan and Qinglin have great confidence in Chen Mo.
In their opinion, Chen Mo's upcoming martial arts biography, even if it is not as good as Mao Lihuo, is not too much.
The profit here is not one million or two million, but hundreds of millions!
Who doesn't look jealous?
Therefore, Qing Lin asked Liang Wenyuan if he had any shares.
However, unexpectedly, Liang Wenyuan did not invest any money, which made Qinglin a little difficult.
Chen Mo was talented, and he helped Qinglin fiercely, all of whom Qinglin knew.
But, in turn, he is also helping Chen Mo.
Such as bringing funds into the group.
However, there is no problem helping people, money, and no one doesn't like it.
If Chen Mo's facsimile outside the martial arts is like a swindle, or almost, the profits will be extremely considerable.
If Qing Lin could play a part in it, he might not have to wait for promotion at all and just retire.
Liang Wenyuan looked at Qing Lin's expression, and naturally knew what this old friend who had known him for decades meant.
"Lao Qing, you don't have to worry about these things. Chen Mo is a person who repays his gratitude. You can rest assured."
Liang Wenyuan said that the layout of the golden hook and jade was completed, and he took a step to kill the chariot, kill the horse, and abandon the chariot to kill the king.
"General! Hey, Lao Qing, are you absent-minded?"
Qinglin stared at the dead game on the chessboard, and said:
"This game doesn't count, I'm distracted, let's play another game!"
Liang Wenyuan looked at his watch and said:
"Okay, Lao Qing, Mao Li's last two episodes are almost over, let's look at the data."
"This has something to do with Chen Mo's dividends. Be generous, you old boy, don't be rude."
Qing Lin smiled bitterly and said:
"Old Liang, it's not like you don't know that the division of the fourth-level director is fixed, I..."
Liang Wenyuan pouted and snorted coldly:
"I don't know your authority yet. Don't be sloppy, one-fifth, you won't be able to escape."
one fifth?
Qing Lin's heart trembled.
Of course he knew what Liang Wenyuan meant.
Originally, Qing Lin thought that it would be good to have one-tenth, which is also a rule. Unexpectedly, Chen Mo was willing to give one-fifth!
"Lao Liang, I'm joking with you, I have already applied for the proportion of dividends with the company, maximum authority!"
Qing Lin's smiling eyes narrowed, and Liang Wenyuan and Liang Wenyuan stared at the computer screen, looking at the click data in the upper left corner.
...
At this moment, everyone in Chen Mo's crew was also concentrated in the office, and no one left.
"Brother Long, is the data out yet?"
"That's right, Brother Long, how's it going? Has the data come out? How many hits did you get for the final premiere?"
The actors, including Feng Chi and Wu Xi, and the entire crew stretched their heads one by one, waiting for Wang Sanlong's final data.
"Oops, wait a minute, it's just over, the data update is still drawing circles..."
Wang Sanlong didn't finish his words, and then shouted:
"Come out! Come out!"
"How much?"
"Brother Long, how much? Hurry up!"
At this moment, Wang Sanlong didn't hear what these guys were saying at all. He was concentrating on checking a series of numbers on the screen!
The thief also said:
Average hits for a single episode:
87989493.
"Eight seven hundred and ninety-eight nine thousand four hundred and ninety-three!"
Wang Sanlong, who was lying on the computer screen and checked it three times, suddenly shouted loudly.
"Brothers, it is 87,989,493!"
"Our first online drama, the hits for a single episode are 87,989,493!"
At the end, Wang Sanlong's voice was sharp and hoarse, obviously broken.
However, Wang Sanlong didn't notice it at all and kept repeating it.
Eighty seven hundred and ninety-eight thousand!
Nearly 88 million hits for the premiere episode.
Mao lied to this web drama, the ceiling in the explosion model is one step away from the phenomenal level.
The wind chimes and Wu Xi hugged tightly, unable to control themselves with excitement.
"Sister Ling, I participated in a popular ceiling web drama? Or one of the protagonists?"
Wu Xi roared loudly, releasing her emotions to the fullest.
For a fourth- and fifth-tier actor like Wu Xi, participating in such an explosive online drama is immeasurable for the future development.
After tonight, Wu Xi's worth can be promoted to the third tier, and he will no longer be short of filming.
It can be said that until this moment, Wu Xi has officially set foot on the avenue of being an actor.
The wind chimes were equally excited and kept nodding their heads.
Although the wind chimes were originally stronger than Wu Xi, their strength was limited, and they were still a little far from the third line.
However, now, Wind Chime has four online dramas in hand, one of which is still the ceiling of the explosion.
Although the wind chimes are still some distance away from the second line, they are enough to be regarded as the ceiling of the third line.
A web drama by Chen Mo has changed the fate of too many people.
Perhaps, the most calm person at the moment is only Chen Mo.
Because, this guy is running in Linxi Park.
It seems that Chen Mo has been busy since he got the big entertainment achievement system.
Busy writing songs, busy writing scripts, busy filming, busy nosebleeds...
Tonight, Chen Mo muted his phone and came to Linxi Park, which he hadn't been to for a long time.
Running and running, to relax, Chen Mo's mood has never been calmer.
However, Chen Mo didn't notice that since he entered the park, two pairs of eyes had been swept across him from time to time in the distance.
"Brother, do you want to do it now?"
"Wait a minute, there are still people in the park now, it's a little later, when no one is there, do it again!"