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Chapter 516

Words:2961Update:22/07/07 01:02:27

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Three days had passed since Xu Jiao's and Qin Bao Bao's albums hit the shelves.

But the popularity online didn't decrease at all. After all, the gimmick of Qin Bao Bao's myth being shattered was worth watching with relish for a long time.

On the day the album hit the shelves, Xu Jiao beat Qin Bao Bao. The difference in sales between the two was about 10,000 copies.

On the second day the album hit the shelves, Xu Jiao still beat Qin Bao Bao. The difference in sales was more than 20,000.

On the third day the album hit the shelves, which was today, the difference between the two was 40,000.

So far, it was 40,000.

There were many fans online who were waiting for Qin Bao Bao to reverse the trend, but they anxiously discovered that it had been three days. Not only did she not overtake, but she was also gradually drifting away.

This was a huge blow to the fans' enthusiasm and confidence.

They couldn't help but wonder if Qin Bao Bao's album was really inferior to Xu Jiao's.

How did this Xu Jiao inexplicably rise?

Even the arrogance of attacking Weibo and scolding online decreased a lot. In addition, Qin Bao Bao herself basically didn't call for anything on Weibo and other official platforms. The fans felt that they were being too rash and that the other celebrities didn't care. Gradually, the enthusiasm for boosting sales and scolding online decreased.

"She pulled out so many sales in three days. 40,000. An ordinary small-time singer's album probably only sold this much. Qin Bao Bao is powerless to reverse the situation. "

"Look at her Weibo fans. She has a few million more than Xu Jiao, but her album sales are also very average."

"Haha, they're all fake fans."

"Xu Jiao is mighty. Xu Jiao's album is the best."

"It's normal for Qin Bao Bao and Qin Ze not to talk because this slap in the face is too painful."

Netizens' comments were always sharp and mean, and there might even be a water army mixed in.

Fans were crazy and brainless. They could start a scolding war over a trivial matter.

For example, if two female celebrities appeared on the same variety show, and one of them had less screen time, the fans would start a scolding war.

If two female celebrities joked with each other, the fans would start a scolding war.

Celebrities weren't familiar with each other and didn't talk much to each other. In the eyes of the fans, this was a naked declaration of war. Fine, let's fight.

That was the general rhythm.

Qin Bao Bao had a lot of fans, so he definitely wouldn't allow others to slander his idol. Such scolding wars were everywhere on the Internet.

Weibo, Tieba, forums, consulting apps, and so on. As long as it was a place where comments could be made, there would be scolding wars. And in these small places, Qin Bao Bao was almost completely victorious. Only on Weibo … Xu Jiao's fans seemed to only gather on Weibo.

The truth was that the water army made up more than half of them.

Qin Bao Bao's album sales were considered normal. Within three days, more than 400,000 copies were sold, which was better than the sales of her first digital album. If it weren't for Xu Jiao, she would've broken the record again. Although a year had passed, her elder sister's fame couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.

At noon on the fourth day.

The dance studio!

Qin Ze personally held up a camera. In the camera, his sister's graceful and tall figure danced gracefully, which was pleasing to the eye.

In order to shoot this video, Qin Ze specially learned how to use a camera. After all, he had no experience and had never even used a DSLR before.

Little Cabbage, whom he hooked up with in college, once said, "I like a boyfriend who can use a DSLR."

That day, Qin Ze went to his sister to ask for money to buy a DSLR.

His sister said with a smile, "DSLR is poor for three generations, photography is ruined for a lifetime!"

Perhaps from then on, his newly acquired Little Cabbage had already been blacklisted by his sister.

He had been eating his sister, using her, and playing with her for three years. Now, his wife's money was all controlled by his sister. This was retribution!

In order to shoot this video, Qin Bao Bao also specially bought a dance costume with a high neckline.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Qin Ze suddenly called for a stop. His sister's breasts were trembling, which was too unsightly.

Qin Baobao stopped and crossed her long and slender legs. She was slim and elegant as she looked over.

"Your, your omen?" Qin Ze gestured in front of his chest.

Qin Bao Bao rolled her charming little eyes. "Who wears that when wearing a dance costume?"

The dance costume was very tight, so if one wore an omen, it would immediately be outlined. Not only would it be tacky, but it would also lower the class.

"You haven't worn it before? Yeah, why didn't I notice? "Qin Ze was stunned.

"Don't you know there's something called a breast patch?" Qin Bao Bao disdainfully said.

"I feel like I'm losing out." Qin Ze muttered.

Qin Bao Bao giggled. "Then why don't you just not let your sister go out? Are you raising me?"

"Didn't I raise you? I've always been the one raising you." Qin Ze said.

"Good boy, when you have a brother-in-law in the future, I'll let him raise me. You don't need to raise me anymore." Qin Bao Bao giggled.

"What the hell is a brother-in-law?" Qin Ze's face darkened.

Damn, who wants to be my brother-in-law?

Come out, I promise I'll beat you to death.

You'll beat the shit out of me.

Qin Bao Bao seemed to be very satisfied with Qin Ze's reaction, and a series of bell-like laughter rang out.

"Hey, where are you going? We haven't finished filming." Qin Ze called out to his sister who was walking towards the door.

Qin Bao Bao turned around and smiled. "Change the breast patch, lest some people get jealous."

Breast patch?

What is a breast patch?

Please enlighten me.

Although he didn't know what a breast patch was, the effect was better than breast patches. After his sister came back, she spun on the spot, and her chest stopped shaking.

In this way, other people would at most sigh at his sister's big chest and good figure.

This was the difference between trembling and not trembling.

The most despicable thing in the world was Douke, such as TikTok.

The most despicable thing in the world was fast, such as fast hands.

After a ten-minute dance, Qin Bao Bao stopped and walked in front of the camera. She smiled sweetly, waved, and said, "Hello everyone, was my dance good?"

"The new album has been on the shelves for four days. I hope my Bao fans don't mind the late meeting."

Qin Bao Bao's fans called themselves "Bao fans." Because she felt ashamed, Qin Bao rarely mentioned this title. This time, in order to increase album sales, she went all out.

"The sales of this album are better than the previous one, but it's not enough, far from enough. In the past year, more and more fans have joined the big family of" Bao fans. " I've always been grateful for your support. Thank you, thank you everyone. This dance is a return gift to everyone. Very few people have seen me dance. This is the first time I'm dancing for everyone. "

"In the future, I will bring you even better works and even more beautiful songs. I need everyone to continue to support me and my album. "

She blew a kiss to the camera and made a heart on her chest. "Love you all."

She looked up a few centimeters at Qin Ze. "Love you too."

After the video was shot, Qin Ze handed it over to the technical team.

Not long after, his sister returned to the office after taking a shower. She opened the drawer of the coffee table and rummaged for snacks.

"Eating snacks right after exercise, aren't you afraid of becoming a fat pig?" Qin Ze said.

"Azé, do you want to eat Mimi?" Qin Bao Bao rolled her eyes and smiled slyly.

"No, don't trick me." Qin Ze said angrily.

He remembered that once, he was tricked by his sister like this. At that time, he was so excited that his sister turned her head and threw him a bag of "Mimi" shrimp chips.

Damn it.

Qin Bao Bao opened the drawer and showed him the snacks, revealing two small canine teeth, and smiled. "You see, there's no Mimi here, so …"

Qin Ze said, "I suddenly want to eat again."

Qin Bao Bao laughed. "Too late."

Who cares? I ate shrimp chips for a long time last night. Sister Ziwei is generous.

"By the way, let's talk about something." Qin Bao Bao was eating potato chips.

"Say it."

"Su Yu said you asked uncle to help you find a factory? Is it reliable? "

"Not very reliable, who knows."

"What about after you find it? Let uncle manage it?"

"I have this idea, but I won't let him hold the power. After all, he has too many criminal records, and I'm worried."

"Then just ignore him. If he wants money, give him money. We can even support him in his old age. But we can't give him too much power and resources. People like uncle are terrible when he squanders. "Qin Bao Bao frowned.

"Have you thought about it? If he squanders, then so be it. Why does he have to go through so much trouble? "Qin Ze put his arm around his sister's shoulder. She leaned on his shoulder and ate potato chips.

"Uncle is actually not good at gambling, nor is he lecherous. He's not keen on drinking and drinking, branded cigars, and so on, but he keeps going through so much trouble. He loses a lot of money. Why?"

"Why?" Qin Bao Bao looked up at him.

"Why do you want to be a boss?" Qin Ze said: "A son's obsession will go through many stages in a person's life, from childish to mature, from simple to deep, from snobbish to indifferent, but they will never change in front of one person, and that person is their father. Whether it's shrewd or simple, every man wants to hold his head high in front of his father, to become his father's pride, and to be recognized by his father. "

Qin Bao Bao asked: "What about you?"

Qin Ze said, "I used to think the same way. When I was young, every time Dad beat me up and made me face the wall in the study room, I secretly swore to myself that one day, I would become a man that you would look up to. I would make you regret beating me all these years. I would make you cry and beg for my forgiveness, but you would be shocked all day long."

"Then I really did it now. You see, how long has it been since Dad lectured me? Because he knows that my achievements have made him look up to me, and I am no longer that useless son. But Uncle didn't even have this chance, and Grandpa died a long time ago … Ouch, don't hit me, Grandpa died many years ago. So Uncle can only be obsessed, and not have a wish. "

Qin Bao Bao reached out and stroked the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, and said in a rare gentle tone: "Yes, my Azé has finally grown up. You don't have to steal your parents' pocket money to buy popsicles for your sister, and you can take care of your sister by yourself."

"Before touching me, don't you remember to wipe your hands first?" Qin Ze snorted: "You can spend as much money as you want before I get married. When your sister-in-law returns, quickly return the money."

Qin Bao Bao said angrily: "What the hell is a sister-in-law? Do you believe that I will hang her up and beat her?"

Who wants to be my sister-in-law?

Come out, I will beat you to death.

The assistant knocked on the door and said respectfully: "Boss Qin, the video is done, I have sent it to your email."

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