It was the second album in her life, so the anticipation was stronger than the tension of the arena battle that everyone was talking about. But unlike Qin Ze, Qin Ze's confidence stemmed from the transcendence of hacks.
Qin Bao Bao wasn't a hacks, and she didn't know that her younger brother was a hacks, so she was a little nervous. Guarding the album and waiting for the results, she was a little nervous. After all, Xu Jiao's momentum wasn't small. But more than that, she was looking forward to whether she could break the record.
For this reason, she opened her sister's big red laptop. After they had money, they changed everything at home. Qin Ze and her two cell phones were given to Xu Yue and her brother, and the laptop was also given to them. The cousins were very happy.
Qin Bao Bao originally gave Xu Yue clothes that weren't cheap and were 80% new, but she was an 18-year-old girl whose body hadn't fully developed yet, so she didn't want them.
In fact, Qin Ze felt that she probably wouldn't wear them in the future. With Xu Yue's body, she was already 18 years old, but it seemed that she was still hovering between A and B. If she could have a C in the future, Uncle and Aunt would burn incense and pray to Buddha for blessing.
How could she wear the clothes of a D-level big shot?
Speaking of which, his uncle couldn't hold back his restless heart and wanted to go out and play.
He was busy before, plus his uncle, who wasn't good at literature or martial arts, so his previous experience in the business world was probably already outdated.
What could he do?
Qin Ze remembered that he wanted to buy an electronic product processing factory and handed it over to Su Yu. But Su Yu didn't know anything about the industry and had no connections, so this matter had been delayed.
"Why don't you let Uncle try it? Regardless of whether he can find it or not, just treat it as drawing a big pie and letting him wander around aimlessly. In short, don't be idle. I'll still give him the money, and I can also give him an empty position with no real power." Qin Ze thought evilly.
As soon as the album hit the shelves, Qin Bao Bao began to compare her and Xu Jiao's sales.
Qin Bao Bao's single album, a total of six songs, was priced at 25 yuan, with an average of 4 yuan per song.
Xu Jiao's single album had a total of five songs and was priced at 15 yuan, with an average of 3 yuan per song.
This was the gap between them. Xu Jiao was naturally very famous in the music industry, but compared to Qin Bao Bao, she was still lacking by quite a bit.
There was nothing wrong with saying that Qin Bao Bao was the most popular singer in the entertainment industry recently. Compared to those Heavenly Queens who had been famous for a long time, the only thing she lacked was her accumulated reputation. In layman's terms, she lacked experience!
Moreover, this qualification was not the qualification of works, but the qualification of age.
In terms of works, there weren't many Heavenly Queens who could compete with her.
Qin Bao Bao debuted a year ago and sang more than 20 songs, each of which was a hit all over the country. None of them were not popular.
Which Heavenly Queen would have a dozen or twenty songs that were sung from north to south of the river?
In the entertainment industry, she could be said to be a miracle. A miracle created by Qin Ze.
Such a legendary experience was widely spread in the entertainment industry and among fans.
Qin Bao Bao refreshed the page every ten minutes, and every time her album was refreshed, the sales volume would increase by tens to tens.
According to this speed, about a thousand copies would be sold in an hour, and a hundred to two hundred thousand copies would be sold in a day.
However, the actual sales volume definitely couldn't be calculated like this, so it was hard to say whether she could break the record of her first album.
Unexpectedly, Xu Jiao's album's growth in a short period of time was not the slightest bit worse than hers.
Both were in the hundreds, and there was only a difference of tens of album sales. This meant that as long as there were fans who refreshed it a few times, they could immediately catch up to Qin Bao Bao.
"Come on, everyone, do your best. Catching up to Qin Bao Bao will be a matter of minutes."
"The quality of Jiaojiao's album is surprisingly good. Maybe she can really beat Qin Bao Bao. I went over to take a look, and there's only a difference of less than a hundred copies."
In the comments section below the album, the number of fan comments kept increasing. Some praised it for its beauty, and some encouraged fans to refresh the album to beat Qin Bao Bao.
"Haha, we really surpassed her, we really surpassed her. Now we're in the lead."
"Amazing, Xu Jiao has proven herself."
"This is just the beginning. Don't worry, everyone, keep calm."
Half an hour later, to most people's surprise, Xu Jiao's album sales actually exploded. Not only did she not pull away from Qin Bao Bao, but she also overtook her. Although the margin was not large, the fans were deeply encouraged, and the onlookers who were waiting for the album late at night were shocked.
"Ah! The enemy is coming aggressively, the situation is not good, my king. "Qin Bao Bao held a plate of grapes, frowning and spitting out the seeds.
"Guess how many of her album sales are refreshed?" Qin Ze picked a grape and threw it into his mouth.
"Anyway, it won't be less."
"En, but it'll be tonight at most. If they continue to refresh, it will be a lot of blood. I actually hope they will continue to refresh."
With Qin Ze's and Qin Bao Bao's popularity, their sales actually couldn't beat Xu Jiao's. It was too fake. Royal Entertainment must be refreshing the album. Under normal circumstances, the entertainment company would help those little fresh meat who just debuted and had potential to promote their album. But Xu Jiao had been famous for a long time, so her potential to rise was not big, unless she had the support of a royal composer like Qin Ze.
If Royal Entertainment forcefully blew up Xu Jiao's album for the sake of personal feelings, how much money would they have to spend if they knew that her opponent was Baby Qin?
It was not worth it at all.
So Qin Ze speculated that they would only refresh the album tonight, and it was impossible to continue. If they really did continue, he would be happy to treat it as cheating Royal Entertainment of a large sum of money.
However, his sister's legend of invincibility in the music industry would be shattered.
At a high-end apartment.
Xu Jiao rarely stayed up late today. She curled up on the soft sofa, the air conditioner blowing cold air, a cup of coffee on the glass coffee table in front of her, and a notebook on her lap.
She was very happy in her heart. The company revealed that they would help her, and the effect was very obvious. Now, Weibo and album reviews were very popular, and the fans were very enthusiastic. Even the onlookers felt that Xu Jiao's album was very awesome and super awesome, even better than Qin Bao Bao.
What she wanted was this momentum. One person spread to ten, ten to a hundred, and more people would come and buy her album. It was fine that the quality was not as good as Qin Bao Bao's. As long as her popularity increased, more people would buy her album, and the sales would naturally rise, possibly reaching a peak in her life.
This was the result of Royal Entertainment's discussion. They were secretly adding fuel to the fire and taking advantage of this opportunity to hype up public opinion against Qin Bao Bao.
If the hype this time was successful, her fame would rise to another level. Xu Jiao debuted after winning the championship of a singing talent show and signed a contract with Royal Entertainment. It had been almost ten years. After her fame reached its peak, she started to decline like most of the senior singers.
It was a fate that every celebrity could not escape. Among the current singers, the most popular one should be Qin Baobao, followed by some of the little fresh meats who had risen in recent years. As the saying goes, each new generation excels the previous one. No one could remain popular forever.
To Xu Jiao, there was still a certain amount of room for improvement in her career, and the opportunity in front of her was right in front of her.
Not long ago, Tian Fang had contacted her and wanted to poach her over … Wasn't this a joke? Why would I go over for no reason? Wasn't it quite comfortable here? She was glad that she made the choice, or else she would've missed this opportunity.
It was two in the morning, and her album's sales had already reached 30,000, while Qin Bao Bao's was 28,000. She had been suppressed all this time.
Xu Jiao yawned, closed her notebook, and prepared to sleep.
She was looking forward to the surprise tomorrow when her album's sales far surpassed Qin Bao Bao's.
At home.
Qin Ze watched the data on the computer alone. His sister was sleeping on the sofa with her head resting on his lap. She slept peacefully, and her delicate facial features were like a still painting.
Seeing this scene, Qin Ze suddenly thought of a sentence: She's just lying quietly like this with a serene expression, as if she's just sleeping.
… Isn't there something wrong with this sentence?
His sister's album was selling well, but the premise was that Xu Jiao, that brush, was excluded.
Qin Ze saw the fans' praises as he wished. The comments were all saying that his "Dusk" was really good, and the single was looped, which was a pleasant surprise. At the same time, they also expressed concern about the album's lagging behind sales, saying that the album's quality was obviously not as good as Qin Bao Bao's, so why were the sales so high?
Qin Ze estimated that the album's sales wouldn't be recovered tonight. Not every fan liked to stay up late, but it didn't matter. He wasn't in a hurry at all. He explained with a proper idiom: There's still plenty of time in the future!
He carried his sister back to the room to sleep and patted her face. "Wake up, you don't seem to have brushed your teeth and washed your face."
Qin Bao Bao opened her eyes and closed them again. She muttered in a coquettish tone, "It's the same if I brush my teeth tomorrow morning. I didn't eat anything at night."
"Whatever." Qin Ze said, "I'll help you put your pajamas on the bedside. You can change by yourself."
His sister curled up in the quilt. "En ~"
Qin Ze, who was going back to the room to sleep, suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten his Sister Ziwei.
He had to hurry over and take a look. Hopefully, she didn't wet the bed.
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