Shen Xi shook her head helplessly and finished the last question. She closed the test paper and looked at Song Wenye. "Little Ye, I know you're doing this for Qi Xiu, but with Qi Xiu's ability and the quality of his album, do you think he needs fans to work so hard for sales?"
If fans worked hard for sales, how much could the sales be? Like Su Muyan, fans worked hard to buy enough copies in the first hour and broke the record for the first sale. The sales were very good and sold 200,000 copies.
After that, fans could work hard for sales to decrease, and the sales growth could only depend on passersby. Passersby did not care if you were handsome or not, they only cared about whether your songs were good or not.
If fans said that you were popular, then you were out of the industry, but that did not mean that you were really out of the industry. Only when passersby said that you were popular, then you were really out of the industry.
Let's not talk about the distant and talk about the recent, "The Smiling Nation". From all the actors, whether it was the lead actor or supporting actor, to the behind-the-scenes team, they all had passersby, fans, and supporters. They were really popular.
Therefore, the most important thing was not fans, but passersby. As long as the quality was controlled, it was good enough, and it was attractive enough, there was no need to be afraid that people would not buy it.
"I agree."
"Reconsider."
"Sister Xi is right. Qi Xiu doesn't need fans to help with sales. Song Wenye, do you know that you're insulting his professionalism by doing this?"
The group of people could finally refute righteously, but they still had to support him. Not to mention that Qi Xiu was a singer that Sister Xi admired and was the new wall of the girls. His songs were good, so they were willing to pay.
Moreover, helping Qi Xiu out of the industry was helping Sister Xi.
Qi Xiu beating Su Muyan was slapping the Family Su in the face. They were happy and willing.
"I'll buy 100 physical copies."
"I'll buy 500."
"I'll buy 1,000!"
The group of people began to count out the numbers one after another.
Shen Xi rubbed the space between his eyebrows, feeling a headache coming on. He knew that these numbers were all planned by them, and he couldn't stop them. Hence, he didn't say anything. It was their good intentions.
In the end, Song Wenye did an overall calculation. The lowest was 100 copies and the highest was 1,000 copies. In total, there were 53,000 physical albums.
"Let's wait until the end of next week to distribute these albums at the entrance of our company. We'll distribute them to the passersby for free." Song Wenye directly decided.
There were so many albums, and she couldn't finish listening to them. She would give them to passers-by to promote her Little Xiuxiu.
Shen Xi reminded her, "Let's go somewhere else."
Giving out free albums at the entrance of the company, passers-by thought that there was too much stock and they couldn't sell it. With the media's mouth, if they were trampled on and smeared, a good thing would become a bad thing.
Song Wenye was very obedient. She was happy that she had managed to increase sales and was willing to do anything. She nodded in agreement. "Then let's go to West Street Plaza. There are the most people there."
West Street was Beijing's fashion center, and there were a lot of people there. Not to mention 50,000 copies, even 100,000 copies could be distributed in minutes.
After school, Shen Xi went to the National Library to do some research. It was a special issue on medical treatment and couldn't be borrowed. By the time she finished reading it, it was already dark.
Song Wenye accompanied her. While she was reading, she was lying next to her and sleeping soundly. When she finished reading, she seemed to feel it and woke up with a whoosh. Her eyes were shining. "Hye-hee, there's a whole roasted lamb on Zhongnan Street. It's delicious. Let's go eat before we leave!"
"Okay." Shen Xi was also hungry. She had already told her parents that she would be home late and wouldn't be having dinner at home. She knew that Song Wenye wouldn't let go of the chance to eat.
The National Library was near the university town. At this time, it just happened that the students had finished their dinner. Those who couldn't find a place to study in the school library all came here.
Song Wenye was obsessed with appearances. When she saw so many beautiful boys and girls, she couldn't take her eyes off them. Suddenly, she pointed in the opposite direction and shouted, "Hye-hee, look over there. That's my first love!"
Shen Xi looked over. She was also attracted by the young man.
The young man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His figure was slightly thin, and he looked like a handsome young man who had walked out of a manga.
Song Wenye chased after him.
However, the young man's figure disappeared in a flash and disappeared behind a tall bookshelf.
Shen Xi looked at the young man's figure. Her eyes were deep and cold. She walked over and caught up with Song Wenye. "Your first love?"
That young man had an extraordinary temperament. When he walked, his footsteps were very light. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Why didn't I catch up with him again?" Song Wenye stomped her feet regretfully. She looked at Shen Xi and said, "I saw him at the TV station during your dance competition. He said that his name was Xuanyuan."
Shen Xi pulled her away. "It's okay if you can't catch up with him. Let's go!"
Song Wenye didn't give up. She walked around the same spot twice but still didn't see him. "He should be a university student from a nearby university!"
He was really too good-looking!
Shen Xi asked her, "Did you fall in love with him at first sight? Or did you only care about his face? "
Song Wenye replied without hesitation, "Of course, I care about his face. How can I be so superficial as to fall in love at first sight?"
Shen Xi knew that she was a person who cared about appearances. When she saw someone who was good-looking, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, she couldn't move. He thought of something and asked her, "Have you been in contact with Yu Yuanxi recently?"
Song Wenye snorted a little angrily. Her voice was a few decibels louder than usual. "Why should I contact him?"
Haha.
No contact!
Who would want to contact him!
Shen Xi smiled slightly. "Why? Did he offend you?"
Song Wenye's gaze was a little erratic. She didn't know where to look, so she casually replied, "He's busy with filming."
Ever since he joined the cast, he only called her on the day he joined the cast. After that, he didn't contact her again.
Who would want to contact him?!
Shen Xi smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He was afraid that she would get angry and kick his ass.
After leaving the library, they walked two blocks forward and arrived at Zhongnan Street. There were many shops selling the four treasures of the study near the library. There weren't many people on the street.
The two of them chatted as they walked.
Shen Xi's gaze was suddenly attracted by a man on the side of the road.
Song Wenye followed her gaze. The man was squatting on the ground with his back facing them. She couldn't see the man's face. She asked her, "Do you know him?"
Shen Xi thought that she might be at odds with Fu Qingli. She kept bumping into him wherever she went. She shook her head and looked straight ahead. "I don't know him."
Fu Qingli, who was squatting on the side of the road, seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly turned his head and stared at her. His thin lips parted slightly, and his words were clear. "Shen Xi."
Shen Xi pulled Song Wenye away and tried to hypnotize herself. She couldn't see him. She couldn't see him.
Song Wenye couldn't take it. She saw his face. The man's stunningly perfect and handsome face made her abandon all her principles and run over to him.
Fu Qingli suddenly stood up and walked toward Shen Xi with his long legs. His mind was in a mess. The intense and unbearable pain in his stomach made him lose his ability to think.
Shen Xi wanted to run away. Out of sight, out of mind.
Who knew that Fu Qingli would move so quickly? He was already in front of her and blocked her way. His deep and cold eyes locked onto her.
Shen Xi sighed softly and admitted defeat. She looked up and said, "Fu Qingli, are you done …"
Fu Qingli looked into her eyes. His long and narrow eyes seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years. The layer of ice that had never changed seemed to crack bit by bit.
He looked at her, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. His voice was very hoarse, as if he had fallen into some kind of enchantment. His voice was unbelievably gentle. "Shen Xi."
Shen Xi finally noticed that something was wrong. His face was sickly pale, his lips were purple, and his eyes were red. He was muddled from his illness, but he was smiling at her. When he called her name, he was so gentle that it gave her goosebumps. Before she could say anything …
Before she could say anything, Fu Qingli's tall body pressed down on her like a huge mountain.
When Shen Xi hugged him, she only wanted to curse. F * ck, this is a blatant scam!
She had escaped the dinner, but she still couldn't escape from Fu Qingli's curse!
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