I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

January 18th, 3 o'clock in the morning.

When everyone was sleeping in their dreams, Wei Lai silently stared at Weibo and watched Lu Yuan's Weibo fans continue to rise...

In a blink of an eye, Lu Yuan's Weibo fans have risen to 800,000.

After looking at the number of 800,000, Wei Lai finally closed his eyes.

If this continues, not only will the hot spots be over, but even his final fan ranking will be surpassed by this bastard.

This is a nightmare!

He can even foresee that in two or three days, he will become the second child of the entire Weibo popularity, forever succumbing to Lu Yuan's body shivering. Even if he didn't spend money, I'm afraid he would live under Lu Yuan's shadow all his life.

This is painful!

Yes it is painful!

Does he hope so?

do not wish!

He didn't intend to brush it, and he found himself beginning to shake.

After five hours of silence, he finally took a breath, clicked the Q dog on the Weibo brush, and asked "Are you there?"

Let God decide!

If there is no answer in five minutes, I won't do it!

"My dear, how much do you want to do this time?" The brush responded quickly, quite straightforward, and even lost the pretentious greetings before.

This made Wei Lay very stiff.

"Three hundred thousand! Can the fan value reach 1.5 million?" Wei Lai gritted his teeth.

"Good dear, do it right away!"

"..."

After Wei Lai turned off the Q-Dog, he finally leaned on the chair and sighed.

After all, he embarked on this never-ending road of no return.

But when he thinks that he will be able to get rid of Lu Yuan again tomorrow, he feels very happy!

Only fifteen days!

Pay and return are definitely proportional!

………………………………

No matter how entangled Wei Lai was or how cool it was, Lu Yuan didn't care anyway.

Lu Yuan has completely regarded Weibo as an advertising platform.

He thinks this platform is very useful.

That's it.

others?

Where is there anything else?

January 18.

Wang Long got up at four o'clock. After getting up to help Lu Yuan, Wang Jinxue and the others make breakfast, he ran out of the company and rushed to the major video stores around Hengdian.

He wanted to know how the sales went on the first day.

He desperately wants to know real-time data!

Although Lu Yuan has already helped him overturn the ads on the Internet, and the quality of the album itself is not bad, his mood is still very disturbed.

As the Internet becomes more and more developed, the sales of physical albums have been declining, and the decline is inevitable.

In a few years, this kind of physical album will definitely be harder to sell.

He remembered his first failed album.

At that time, the overall physical album environment was still good. Many singer albums could sell tens of millions of sales. However, in that environment, he was still on the street.

What does this show?

When he thought of this, the shadow of failure surrounded him, causing him to panic.

He is afraid of losing money.

After all, it is not that era anymore.

He was afraid to be sorry for Lu Yuan.

After all, it was Lu Yuan who gave him a second chance to be born again. He really didn't want to let Lu Yuan's expectations be disappointed, and if he lost money again this time, his career as a singer would probably come to an end or quit the music scene forever.

Dreams are beautiful, but reality is often cruel.

At this moment, he was under a lot of pressure, and even the scene of his failure again came up in his mind.

Maybe Mr. Lu has a good temper and doesn't say anything, but is he comfortable? Mr. Lu also personally wrote two songs for himself, and both of them are first-rate good songs. You must not sing and discard them!

If it fails, then, I, I will help Mr. Lu as a cook for the rest of my life!

With this mood in mind, Lu Yuan came to a video store called Suoya.

Because Wang Long came very early, the video store did not open.

Wang Long silently sat on the stone chair next to the audiovisual store and looked at the audiovisual store.

A poster showing the arrival of the new album is hung at the entrance of the audiovisual store. The most conspicuous posters are of course the avatars of famous artists such as An Xiao, Li Mingrui, Xin Xiaoqi.

Wang Long does not have a head portrait. He only has the words "Wang Long", and these two characters are still in the very inconspicuous place at the end.

Wang Long tried to find a circle for himself.

Very bitter!

At least from the poster, it can be seen how unwelcome Wang Long’s album is. It’s no wonder that the first batch of other people’s albums is hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands of copies. There are only 60,000 copies, and the gap between hundreds of thousands and 60,000 is completely different. It can be said that it is completely incomparable.

As time passed, Wang Long had been enduring this uneasy mood, waiting for the rising sun.

About half an hour later, Wang Long saw that there were already pedestrians one after another on the street. Several men and women who looked like students wearing glasses came and stood at the entrance of the video store.

They were chatting. Although they didn't know what they were talking about, the expression on everyone's face was full of joy and laughter.

Of course Wang Long didn't dare to approach them, only dared to stay and watch from a distance.

He was nervous.

He was afraid that these students would recognize him as the singer "Wang Long" on that album, and they would recognize it. If there is no one sold all day, wouldn't it be more embarrassing?

Wang Long still wants face.

After more than ten minutes, more people gathered around the video store. At first they were a group of students, but then they learned to program and learned to have a group of fashionable young people.

Of course, the only thing in common is the constant burst of laughter from the crowd. What is even more exaggerated is that a few people laugh so hard that they can't stand their stomachs.

What are they laughing at?

Wang Long subconsciously wanted to approach but listened.

But when he put on his hat and just got up, the door of the video store opened.

As soon as the door was opened, the group rushed into the video store.

Wang Long hesitated.

Doesn’t it mean that the album has begun to decline, and the sales are not as good as each day? Why does it look so lively today?

Is it possible that An Xiao's appeal is so strong?

When will I be so strong?

Wang Long felt envy for a while.

Of course, he can only envy.

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"Boss, give me an album recommended by Ergouzi!"

"Boss, here is a Lu Manzi album!"

"Boss, me too, give me two, my girlfriend and I are both fans of Ergouzi..."

"boss……"

The video store owner was also shocked by his popularity, but then he found that he couldn't understand what these young people were saying.

Ergouzi's recommended album?

Lu Manzi?

Who is Ergouzi and who is Lu Manzi?

The boss doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry or surfs the Internet so he doesn't know Lu Yuan.

"Who is Ergouzi? I don't have this singer here, are you on the wrong track?"

The boss looked around and frowned.

These people don't seem to be making trouble.

"Wrong? How is it possible! Ergouzi said that Hengdian basically has all kinds of video stores, so don't lie to us!"

"Really not!"

"Wait, the boss Ergouzi is Lu Yuan, have you always heard of Lu Yuan?"

"Lu Yuan? I've heard that it is that famous star."

"Yeah, where's the album he recommended? Give us one."

"This...oh, is it "Sailor"?"

"Yes, it's "Sailor"!"

"Oh, wait, I'll put this album in the back warehouse, I'll go get it... Do you all want that album?"

"Yes, Lu Manzi advertises so **** Weibo, and we don't feel sorry for not buying the album."

"You want a few!"

"Let's count it, maybe 20."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The owner of the audiovisual store took out a stack of albums from the warehouse, then pulled out twenty copies of "Sailor" and handed them to these young people.

"Quickly, our support is in place, let's quickly show off on Weibo!"

"Um, we don't seem to be the first batch on Weibo..."

"Not the first batch?"

"Well, it seems someone has already come."

"Okay, we are still slow!"

"Boss, can't you open the business earlier?"

The boss laughed as the young men left with regretful expressions.

Good luck.

I sold so many early today, which seems to be a good sign.

The boss hadn't been happy for long, and then a group of young people came in.

"That, is there an album recommended by the boss, Er Gouzi?"

"Yes, there are!"

"Oh, then give me a few."

"How much?"

"Well, let's have a little less, just twenty."

"Twenty..."

"Yes!"

…………………………

Wang Long squatted in the video store all morning.

He stayed away and watched silently all morning.

The people who bought the album exceeded his expectations.

The entire audiovisual store didn't stop much throughout the morning, and it was extremely lively. It wasn't until noon that there was a little less crowd.

Wang Long looked at no one left and right, then pushed his hat and walked towards the video store.

"Boss, may I ask you to sell the album "Sailor" here..."

"Out of stock, I'm already contacting the factory."

"Ah, what?" Wang Long was blank, unable to believe his ears.

"I regret it now. I don't know what kind of nerves I committed before. I only bought 100 copies. I was speechless. I really didn't expect this album to be so popular. Who is this Wang Long..."

"Boss, do you mean it's all sold out?"

"Nonsense, everyone came to ask about this album in the morning. I have only a little stock in total. How could it be possible to have... If you want, hurry up tomorrow. You can have albums from other singers, or you can buy other singers. Album?

"Um, forget it, I have to leave beforehand." Wang Long was in a daze.

His album is gone?

Afterwards, Wang Long suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked towards another audiovisual store not far away.

Another video store was also full of people.

When he approached, he heard noises inside.

"Boss, what's the matter, why is it gone?"

"Can't you buy more goods in the store?"

"We are here to buy the album to support Lu Yuan. We are all fans of Lu Yuan. What do you want us to support now?"

"Early tomorrow? Boss, what do you mean? It's rare for us to come here in person. You let us come tomorrow. What are you kidding me..."

"..."

Is it sold out here too?

Wang Long's body trembled, and he walked to the video store a few kilometers away even more excited.

After arriving at the video store, he stopped.

The video store is even more exaggerated, with a notice saying "Sailor, please be early tomorrow."

Did I...

Is it this time!

Really sold out this time?

Hold the grass!

This!

Wang Long was so excited that he almost fainted.

…………………………

"Er Gouzi advertised again?"

"Er Gouzi, are you kidding us by playing so many **** ads?"

"Do you mean anything?"

"You are right in advertising, and we are not against it! But at least let us buy albums. We can't buy albums. It's useless for your ads to break the sky! Are you just to make us funny?

"Yes, Lu Yuan, can you tell me that I went all the way to buy your company's album, but I was told that the album was sold out?"

"Sixty thousand albums? I laughed! Other people's albums came from hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands. It's good for you. There are no one hundred thousand albums. What are you kidding about?"

"Are you kidding us? How do we divide the 60,000 albums?"

"Sixty thousand albums, are you so embarrassed to advertise? I thought it was six hundred thousand **** albums!"

"Lu Yuan, come out!"

"Lu Yuan, come out and give an explanation! What do you mean!"

"Yeah, come out!"

"Are you playing with us!"

January 18.

It was a very peaceful afternoon. Lu Yuan slept all afternoon and prepared to open Weibo to post an advertisement for the album "Sailor" as usual, but when it was released, Lu Yuan suddenly found something wrong.

Then, he saw a series of fans screaming...

All kinds of negative emotions of dissatisfaction seem to be all over Weibo.

? ?

?

? ? ?

What happened?

Lu Yuan scratched his head and said he was at a loss.