Chapter 291 Everyone here is trash, except you

China Television Radio Station Building.

In the conference room.

"Hey, isn't this Super July M captain Guo?"

Lin Zhixing went out to answer the phone. Lin Kai held his cheek with one hand, looking at Guo Jiahe who was sitting next to his brother. He remembered the previous quarrels between fans on Weibo, and chatted with him with a fake smile.

Guo Jiahe glanced at him, shook his head with disdain, and said to his brother with a smile on his face: "I don't understand how the current music Spring Festival Gala invites people. The selection standards have been seriously lowered."

He looked down on Lin Kai, who was made famous by female fans. In terms of traffic, Lin Kai was at least half a level to a level lower than himself. He dared to talk to him in such a weird way, which made him feel like a tiger in the plain being bullied by a dog.

I can't beat Lin Zhixing, but I can't beat you?

Dong Chen's mouth corners curved downwards.

The two people don't like each other. Although they curse each other, why do they also attack each other?

Lin Kai's face changed instantly after hearing this. He didn't say anything when he greeted him, but he took the initiative to mock him.

"Some people lowered their standards but still didn't get selected!"

Lin Kai smiled and shrugged his shoulders, saying yin and yang: "I think it's important for a singer to know himself. If you can't even get into the top three in a singing competition, it's better to be a dancer."

He hit him wherever it hurt, and he almost shouted out the three words "Guo Jiahe".

Lies don't hurt people, but the truth breaks people's defenses.

Guo Jiahe's face turned red and white, and he clenched his fists and stared at Lin Kai with a bright smile.

He wanted to refute and ridicule back, but was speechless again.

His younger brother Guo Pengcheng, seeing his brother being humiliated, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but say: "Lin Kai, you are so confident. It seems that you can get into the top three in the Spring Festival Music Gala? If you can't get in, will you go to learn dancing? Do you need my brother to teach you then?"

Guo Pengcheng was born in the military art troupe. He won the first place in the singing competition organized by the art troupe. He is very strong and very confident in his own strength.

"Hahaha..."

Guo Jiahe smiled and patted his brother, giving him a thumbs up.

Fight, fight!!!

The gunpowder smell was getting stronger, and Dong Chen, who was watching the fun, was full of expectation.

"Who are you?"

Lin Kai's eyes fell on Guo Pengcheng, snorted coldly, and shot back: "I don't even know you. Have you released an album? Have you put a song on the music platform? Covers are also OK, are there any?"

Good guy, his mouth is poisonous enough!

Dong Chen looked at Lin Kai, whose mouth was like a machine gun, and felt that it was very consistent with his online personality of being angry at everything.

The pain point was hit, and the truth broke people's defense again.

Guo Pengcheng's face was red, and his mouth was open but he couldn't make any sound.

He really sings well, and he has always sung other people's songs. He doesn't have any original songs.

Lin Kai became more and more excited as he spoke, and he kept insisting: "I don't think anyone who doesn't even have an original song is a singer at all. To put it elegantly, he's an amateur, to put it vulgarly, he's..."

Just as he was halfway through his words, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

The staff stood at the door and shouted: "Li Haoming, come out to record the video!"

"Okay!"

The young man sitting next to Guo Pengcheng stood up and left.

Lin Zhixing came back after finishing his phone call and sat back next to Dong Chen and said: "Sister Hui has nothing to do with me, just ask if the album is ready."

After saying that, while picking up the water bottle to drink water, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the conference room was a little wrong. Guo Jiahe and Lin Kai seemed to be on edge...

"Brother!"

Lin Kai slowly stood up, turned to face Lin Zhixing, and said in a negotiating tone: "Stand up for a moment."

"Hmm?"

Lin Zhixing was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he was going to do, but from the tone of his voice, he seemed to be negotiating with him, so he stood up in a daze.

"Pah!"

When Lin Kai saw Lin Zhixing stand up, he turned around and slammed the table, saying, "Everyone here is garbage!"

Guo Jiahe: "???"

Guo Pengcheng: "???"

Dong Chen: "???"

Lin Zhixing chuckled and looked at Lin Kai, "Fun, fun, sit down, let me play once too."

Lin Kai: "???"

……

……

After recording the promotional video, on the way back.

Dong Chen was very unhappy because he was frequently attacked by range attacks. He sat quietly in the co-pilot, holding his cheek and looking out the window, "Brother Lin, do you think I can enter the top ten of the Music Spring Festival Gala?"

"Not sure."

Lin Zhixing shook his head. He just listened to the general competition plan explained by the staff, and his mind was a bit confused, so he couldn't make some predictions on the results.

The competition method of the Music Spring Festival Gala this year is very similar to the program "The Birth of a Group".

One of the points is the seating arrangement of the singers.

There are six rows of seats in the contestant area of ​​the recording hall, which are divided into six levels: A, B, C, D, E, F. Level A is the strongest, while level F is the weakest and faces the risk of being eliminated at any time.

Before the first stage debut, the initial seats are very interesting. The seats are arranged according to the album sales of the singers after their debut.

That is to say, the big singers who have sold a lot of albums in their career will initially sit in area A, and singers with poor sales or who have never released an album will sit in the last area F.

As the competition progresses, the big singers in the music industry will decrease step by step, and the newcomers with no status in the music industry will rise step by step, which will be very interesting.

The release of my new album "New World" tomorrow will determine which row I and Song Ge will sit in on the first stage.

"Brother Lin."

Dong Chen was bored and scrolling through Weibo. He said, "Luo Desheng's new album is called "The Last Platform". It has now dominated the hot search list. Quite a few singers have reposted his Weibo and attracted listeners to him."

"Okay, I see."

Lin Zhixing knew that his connections were not as good as his, and he could only rely on the quality of his album to win. "Can you help me check my album promotion Weibo. Are there any singers who reposted it for me?"

"Okay, I'll check it out!"

Dong Chen scrolled through Weibo and counted, "The ones from our studio don't count. There are Wang Jiawei, Ku Miao, Shen Fei, Adam Schubert, Fang Jian, Deng Xiaoyu, Mao Nan... That's it. They are all young singers. The seniors probably think more about it."

"Yeah, that's right."

Lin Zhixing nodded to show his understanding.

……

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Eight o'clock in the evening.

In a high-end villa in Taicheng.

Luo Desheng sat in front of the computer, staring at the music platform where his album would be released.

The three major music platforms, "Penguin Music", "Mad Dog Music" and "Wanwan Jingting", advertised Luo Desheng's new album "The Last Platform" and also opened the reservation function.

The reservation function is that when the new album is online, a pop-up window will remind you to buy it, but you don't have to pay first, and it doesn't matter if you don't buy it after the album is on sale. It's just a reminder.

Luo Desheng's fans, knowing that there is this function, can't wait to open the music platform they usually like to listen to, and the homepage recommendation is Luo Desheng's new album cover scrolling.

In black and white style, Luo Desheng, wearing a windbreaker and a top hat, is waiting alone at the station, which is called "Platform".

"This album cover is interesting. The platform seems to refer to the music industry, corresponding to "The Last Platform" is the last album. There is an idea of ​​retiring after it is released!"

"I have listened to Mr. Luo's songs since childhood to middle age. I like them very much and must support them!"

"Come on, General Changsheng, this album will definitely sell out!"

"Support it and teach young people a lesson with this album!"

Fans clicked the reservation button one after another and supported the godfather of the music industry with their actions.

Reservation +1.

Reservation +2.

Reservation +99.

Reservation +9527.

One hour later...

Luo Desheng, sitting in front of the computer, stared at the background data of the crazy increase in the number of reservations, and a smile appeared on his face.

Just one hour later, the number of reservations for the album on the largest Penguin Music platform exceeded 200,000, which exceeded any of his previous albums.

"I hope it will sell well tomorrow at noon!"

On the other side.

Lin Zhixing was lying on the big bed in the hotel, looking at the exaggerated number of reservations for Luo Desheng on the music platform, and felt a little nervous.

None of the three major music platforms have enabled the reservation function for their albums. Without data reference, he was worried about how the album would sell tomorrow.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Lin Zhixing picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was his roommate Liu Junjie who opened it.

"Hello, Lao Liu."

"I heard that you are releasing an album tomorrow and will compete with Luo Desheng. I have decided something for you. Many students in our school want your autographed album. I have launched an activity to buy and draw autographed albums. A little bit will add up to a lot. I hope I can help you a little bit!"

"Lao Liu, you are right! Thanks for reminding me!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhixing suddenly had an epiphany.

I immediately opened the Weibo page, tapped the keyboard, and sent a Weibo.

[In order to give back the love of fans, I decided to give everyone a small gift. My autographed physical album "New World", if the digital album sales reach 2 million in 24 hours, 500 copies will be given away. For every additional 500,000, 100 copies will be given away. Retweet this Weibo and participate in the lottery. 】

As soon as the Weibo was sent, fans were very excited and began to forward it crazily.

"Great, the autographed album is here!"

"I have never won a prize online, and I am here to lower the winning rate again!"

"Draw me! Draw me hard!"

...

...

9 am the next day.

Yida Records, Good Luck Studio.

"Brother Lin, why don't you have an appetite this morning?"

Dong Chen looked at Lin Zhixing, who was sitting in front of the computer in a daze, and pointed to the breakfast on the table that he had not eaten much.

"Well... not very hungry."

Lin Zhixing said, and refreshed Luo Desheng's album reservation data again. The number of reservations has reached 600,000.

Dong Chen smiled and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Oh, don't be nervous and anxious. Luo Desheng is already the tears of the times. The baton should be handed over. Obviously, your album will be more in line with the taste of the times."

"Well, you're right, I won't pay attention to it."

Lin Zhixing pushed the mouse away and stretched.

The album will be released at 12 noon. It's useless to stay in front of the computer all the time. Just treat it with a normal mind.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

"Come in!"

A knock on the door suddenly sounded, and a fat figure pushed the door and walked in excitedly.

"Brother Lin, Brother Dong, good morning!"

The person who came was Bian Tingting, the captain of the 416 Art Girls Group. She was holding an envelope in her hand and smiling brightly.

"Hello, Tingting."

Lin Zhixing smiled and raised his hand, asking: "You are smiling so happily, is there something good? Come, share it with me, let me be happy too."

Bian Tingting smiled and nodded, and handed him the envelope in her hand, "I have good news to share with you, take a look at what this is?"

Lin Zhixing took the envelope, pulled out the contents and took a look.

[Dear 416 Art Girls Group, hello, we sincerely invite you to participate in the 12th AATV Music Spring Festival Gala. This program will be recorded at CTV Radio and Television Station. If you are interested in participating, please reply as soon as possible...]

Lin Zhixing raised his head and asked in surprise: "You five have also been invited to the Music Spring Festival Gala?"

"Yeah!"

Bian Tingting smiled and scratched her head, "We were quite surprised to receive the invitation!"

"Amazing!"

Dong Chen gave a thumbs up in admiration.

Lin Zhixing was not particularly surprised that the five girls of the 416 Art Girls Group were invited to the Music Spring Festival Gala.

AATV1, AATV3, and AATV13, these three CTV channels have asked them to record programs four times, promoting them as the new generation of opera inheritors and disseminators of opera culture.

They have been valued by CTV, received invitations to the Music Spring Festival Gala, and showed the charm of opera to the audience on the largest music stage in China. It is completely reasonable.

It's great that they can be on this stage. The three songs "Chi Ling", "Qian Si Xi" and "Wan Jiang" are promoted on the show, which is much better than promoting them on Weibo.

Lin Zhixing glanced at Bian Tingting, who was smiling, and then glanced at Dong Chen, who was on the phone to communicate about work, and his mouth corners slightly raised.

"One leads two, Good Luck Studio is charging forward collectively!"

...

The time finally came to noon.

Netizens who had reserved Luo Desheng's album yesterday received pop-up messages from the music platform on their mobile phones and computers.

"The album "The Last Platform" you are following is online on Penguin Music."

"The album "The Last Platform" you are following is online on Mad Dog Music, Wan Wan Jing Ting..."

Because it was launched during the lunch break at noon, most netizens who received the pop-up window had time, whether they were students or office workers.

"Here it comes!"

"Payed, Mr. Luo will win!"

Similarly, netizens who followed Lin Zhixing's album, although there was no reservation reminder, also clicked on the music platform at the first time.

Lin Zhixing's album is the same as Luo Desheng's, which was released on the three major music platforms at the same time, and even the price is the same.

The two albums are available in two forms. The digital album is priced at 8.8 yuan, and you can listen to it for free for life after purchase. The physical album is a little more expensive, priced at 50 yuan, and it is also available on major e-commerce platforms at 12 o'clock.

"Support Oh Ye Ge, I have bought three copies with three accounts!"

"I have already purchased the physical album and the digital album, and I will use them as a collection!"

"It's only 8.8 yuan, not expensive. I have listened to it for so long, I must support it!"

Fans didn't hesitate to see the price, they just opened the software, put on headphones, and paid for it.

Good Luck Studio.

Lin Zhixing stayed in front of the computer, staring at the real-time data of album sales.

At this moment, the data jumped so fast that it was hard to see...