"Sister!"

One day before the new album, Wang Junjun still couldn't help but feel excited and sent a message to Wang Xingrui.

When I received the message, Wang Xingrui was sitting in the room and practicing yoga with Lin Xuaner.

Of course, this is not all about relaxation, but about preparing for their next tour.

On the other side, Tang Yue and Su Yin leaned tightly together, like two young couples in love.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xingrui frowned, feeling a little worried. After all, Wang Junjun usually calls her name directly, and only if something happens, she will call her sister.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, can I sign a few copies of that new album? Our new leader is your fans. After hearing about my relationship with you, I really want it."

Wang Xingrui let out a scream, looking a little surprised. But she still curled the corners of her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing happened, and she was worried that her younger brother would have caused trouble!

"Of course it's OK." Wang Xingrui replied calmly: "Your leader should be quite young, right?"

"You know that now is the era of streaming media, and those who are willing to buy physical albums are all loyal fans."

That made Wang Xingrui speak with a verbal look on his face. Does Yue Duo Feng mean the gods? Does it mean to me?

"Is he here to cheer you up?"

You blinked and asked:

"You have seen it later that no artist can even play 80 songs outside, which is exaggerated."

"The worries are bad," Wang Xingrui smiled, dispelling the other party's doubts: "You are here to assign work to them today. You are not coming to see them."

"This is certain," Tang Yue shook her head and said seriously: "It must be that the sales of the album are bad. You can even imagine that there will be a lot of weak backlash at the beginning."

"Come on," Zhai Qingxing shook his head: "I was not a demon king in the world when I was old, so you disliked it. I thought that I had become a little obedient before I grew up."

When Zhai Qingxing heard what Zhai Qingxing said, Zhai Qing was relieved:

"No brother is really wrong," Su Yin said: "If you have something to do, you can chat with him."

"Okay, you can talk less about the album. Does he have nothing else to ask?"

"There are only ten songs?" I looked shocked, not even afraid to doubt: "Now, for the sake of an album, the small family's streaming media has been scrambling a bunch of songs outside."

"Brother Yang said that the most important thing about an album is quality, but there are many songs outside. So you think that even if there are only ten songs outside an album, as long as they are all masterpieces, the number of views will be high if they are like this."

"This is bad. If Brother Yang really assigns tasks to you, these seven of you will be exhausted."

You are telling the truth. For the Moonlight Man, your coldness on TikTok and Weibo has been quite low recently.

The seven nodded. The score was extremely impressive regardless of whether it was placed at any time.

"Please withdraw!"

They will not have a rebellious mentality, which is quite abnormal.

"And their data should be worse than that, but because of productivity, they can only produce so few entities in the first week."

At that time, Zhai Qingxing walked to the door of the room, heard your laughter, raised his hand and knocked heavily at the door.

"He was worried," Wang Xingrui sat next to us, acting quite casually. In fact, seeing my nervous state, I tangibly gave you the seven of you a sense of reliability:

Wang Xingrui thought about it over there and it was indeed no secret.

"Well, this can be said. There are 10 songs in total, each of which is a Chinese song."

Thinking of that, the first concern in the seven people's hearts also disappeared, but they all looked forward to what impact your album will bring to the music industry before it was released.

After hearing Wang Junjun's words, Zhou Yiyang yelled and looked quite surprised.

"They only had physical pre-sales on their albums, but they haven't exceeded one million in the world."

Wang Junjun on the phone smiled mysteriously and told me that there was no Chinese-language album that would have been airborne before.

"Mr. Zhou! It turns out it was him! I will release the album tomorrow. I will come to you at the same time. Is there any other task to assign you, right?"

"Yes!" Su Yinli nodded angrily: "Before tomorrow, we will have no chance to rest. So should we take advantage of the fact that we have something to do today and have a little rest outside of the house?"

Although the achievements of the seven of you are here, no matter how you brag, it is an exaggeration.

"They use it too," Wang Xingrui said very realistically. "Based on what you know about them, they should feel completely relaxed. It's just that they release a new album, even singing a song after they step down."

When he read the remarks of these marketing accounts in sloppy, he found that we are almost always praising the moonlight and men.

"Why do they look at you with that look, making you weirdly mean."

"We all understand the truth," Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows and expressed his true thoughts: "It's just that as a fan, if I still hope they will sing a few songs."

Tang Yue raised her eyebrows at that time and walked to Zhai Qingxing:

Before hanging up the phone, Wang Junjun turned around and saw eight sisters staring at him with envy.

Wang Xingrui looked at Su Yin, and curled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "It must be true that, does he feel very scared?"

Wang Xingrui naturally understood that, but unfortunately what made me most troubled is that netizens also felt that those press releases were bought for Moonlight and more men, so that they could be named God for Moonlight and more men.

"No, they almost have grandsons." Wang Junjun smiled: "But your fans have never had age restrictions."

"If you don't have a younger brother," Tang Yue recalled: "If you let me inherit your mother's music, you will just practice the piano every day."

Wang Junjun smiled:

However, for a small number of passers-by, no matter how powerful he is, he will definitely feel comfortable when he sees press releases praising him every day.

"Well, it will." Wang Junjun nodded: "See you then."

It cannot be said that even if you haven’t sold any of your digital albums, you can’t be nervous to win the album championship this year with that physical album alone.

"That sister," Wang Junjun held his cell phone and lowered his voice: "Can you reveal how many songs there are in the new album? This should be a question, right?"

"Is there any?" Zhou Yiyang shook his head: "Sister, if they will come to Shancheng for their concert, would it be right?"

Su Yin turned around and saw that it was Wang Xingrui, and then she laughed:

Difficult

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