Chapter 158 Ten Million... Whole? (Kneeling and begging to subscribe wow)
"Brother Long, how much?"
"Ahead, ask Brother Long, what is our data?"
Dozens of people gathered around, and the people behind kept urging the people in front.
But Wang Sanlong didn't have the energy to pay attention to the urging voice behind him.
Looking at the string of zeros on the screen, Wang Sanlong was a little confused.
10000000!
"Wind chimes, the computer won't joke with us, right?"
Wang Sanlong looked at the wind chimes and Wu Xi beside him with a strange expression, and always wondered if his eyes were dazzled.
"Ten million... whole??"
From the moment the data was updated, the wind chimes began to count.
One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million!
A proper eight-digit, ten million level, that's right.
However, why is this data so unreal?
In fact, before the data of the martial arts rumors came out, they all looked at the data of the Condor Heroes and a generation of Tianjiao.
One single episode has 8.5 million hits, one is 9 million!
It can be said that these two figures are completely beyond the imagination of Wang Sanlong's group!
The first broadcast can reach a single episode of 8.5 million or 9 million views. According to convention, when the finale is played, the single episode may reach 80 million or even 90 million.
Even if it breaks 100 million, it is normal.
These are definitely two works with phenomenal potential.
It is indeed a big production of 300 million.
The works produced by the two major entertainment companies with huge sums of money are different.
This martial arts rumor of his own survives in the cracks of these two powerful enemies, and it is already very remarkable to be able to reach the level of tens of millions.
However, the 10 million data is a bit too illusory.
If the network signal of someone in the middle is suddenly cut off, and the statistics time is not long enough, wouldn't 10 million become 9,999,999?
"Brother Long, how much is it, what are you waiting for?"
The roar of asking for data came from behind again.
Wang Sanlong finally regained his senses at this moment. After confirming again and again that there was no problem with the data, he climbed onto the computer desk.
Cough cough!
Clearing his throat, he said loudly:
"Tell you the good news, our martial arts rumor is that the first broadcast has 10 million views, and the average single episode has 5 million views!"
boom!
As soon as Wang Sanlong finished his words, the entire office cheered like a tsunami.
Eight figures!
Ten million!
Although it is not as high as the condor hero, nor is it as high as a generation of Tianjiao, but, how to say it has entered the tens of millions!
Moreover, what level is the crew of the Condor Heroes?
With an investment of 300 million yuan, the top traffic is 1, and there are no less than 5 other traffic actors.
Not to mention that Mr. Zha Yong is the screenwriter, and the gold-medal director Zhang Shouhe is the director himself. Even the company's first-level director only cooperates.
However, even so, wouldn't the rumored martial arts also enter the Ten Million Club?
It's just that Brother Long has been a little perfunctory recently, 10 million... This is just a level.
How much exactly?
"Brother Long, how much? How much is 10 million?"
"Yeah! Brother Long, how many clicks we have over 10 million!"
Brother Long who is still standing on the table is a little embarrassed...
What, how much is more than 10 million?
That's ten million!
Ten million whole! ! !
...
Qinglin Office.
This time, in the center of the computer was Liang Wenyuan, with Zhang Shouhe and Qinglin crowded beside him.
Who really cares about his child? When Hero Eagle released the data, Zhang Shouhe was lying in front of the computer, and now Liang Wenyuan is lying there.
Looking at the string of zeros on the screen, Lao Liang took off his golden glasses and rubbed his eyes.
really?
Qing Lin and Zhang Shouhe on the side also looked at each other.
Did Chen Mo buy the backstage?
Ten million... whole!
Sky Entertainment top floor meeting room.
Cui Changkong and many shareholders have not yet dispersed, because Chen Mo's last film of Mao cheating made them decide to wait and see what the results of Chen Mo's martial arts rumor will be.
Is it to continue to write the legend, or just disappear to the public.
However, when the data appeared, everyone was dumbfounded.
Can you still play like this?
Pan American Entertainment.
Fang Xiaogang looked at the numbers on the screen, the corners of his eyes twitched.
A series of zeros above seemed to be silently mocking him.
This clean and tidy, some incredible data, Fang Xiaogang, is like swallowing a fly that just flew from dog shit.
nausea!
one person!
As long as one person is disconnected from the Internet, or the mobile phone is in arrears, or he dies in a special car accident, the data of the martial arts rumors will not be in the tens of millions.
Fang Xiaogang cursed viciously.
However, the string of zeros on the screen doesn't change anything.
Qi Peng and many other subordinates did not dare to make a sound at this moment.
Although the premiere data of Wu Lin Gaiden can't keep up with the generation of Tianjiao, it is even nearly doubled.
However, the 10 million figure is like God deliberately joking with Pan Am Entertainment.
Indeed... disgusting.
These people are not the only ones who are concerned about the premiere data of Chen Mo Wulin's foreign rumors.
The imperial capital, Fragrant Hills Villa.
Wang Tianba looked at the text message sent by the secretary with a strange expression on his face.
"Ten million... whole? This kid... very interesting!"
Who is Wang Tianba? He started from scratch and created a trillion-dollar capital empire, but he donated most of it for free.
Now, there is only one industry like Jushi Entertainment in hand.
Many people don't understand why Wang Tianba's Jushi Entertainment can cooperate with the national media, but the other four can't.
If you can selflessly donate 90% of your property to Xia Guo, you will know if you can do it.
Besides, do you really think that the boss of an entertainment company can buy a villa in the imperial capital Xiangshan?
Therefore, when Lin Xiaqing brought Chen Mo to visit him for the first time, Wang Tianba knew what Lin Xiaqing was thinking.
The latter said that even Lin Xiaqing at the time might not have noticed his true thoughts, and Wang Tianba knew it.
"One or two black soil... director... screenwriter... can sing..."
Putting a report in his hand next to the computer, Wang Tianba hummed a Peking Opera tune and left.
The faint light of the computer screen shone on the paper, and there was a photo of Chen Mo.
Chen Mo, male, from Longjiang, studied at Yumin Village Primary School at the age of six...
From the time Chen Mo was six years old, until now, all the records have not been lost.
...
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.
It will not change because anyone has money or no money, and they grow old and die.
The small village in the early morning was already busy.
In Chen Mo's hometown, although there are not many families, everyone is still busy working.
Even though Chen Mo's parents have stopped farming or raising sheep, they still have a lot of work to do.
Rural people have long been accustomed to going to bed early and getting up early.
Chickens, ducks, geese and dogs have been hungry all night and have to be fed, and there are still fallen leaves to clean up in the yard...
Chen Mo's father called Chen Mo's fifth uncle early in the morning and drove a newly bought car to Hetao to buy fish.
Chen Mo's mother was preparing breakfast.
I don't know why, it seems that every time after that, the woman wakes up earlier.
Even though Chen Mo has the physical strength of a top athlete, he is still sound asleep.
These two days seemed like a dream to Lin Xiaqing.
Happy and unreal.
It seems that since her father's death, she has never been so happy again.
In two days, when Hangcheng's mother sees Chen Mo, she should be satisfied too, right?
In his wild thoughts, Lin Xiaqing couldn't help but kiss Chen Mo.
Haw!