Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

"no problem."

"I must join in the fun."

"Can I go to the scene? I want to participate in one."

Guo Qilin posted a message in the group and planned to make this promotion bigger.

He is actually not a person who likes to get involved in things, he is happy to be quiet.

But it's really too much.

Such a person is still being supported so persistently. Are you determined?

In this case, I have no choice but to get involved. I won't be satisfied unless I beat back this person who makes fun of the national disaster.

Sometimes he felt that he was indeed like his father and couldn't stand the behavior of some people.

At the beginning, the mainstream targeted small theaters and asked Deyun Society to sign something, which was completely a pressure on small theaters.

Nowadays, Deyun Society is about to become the mainstream, supporting everyone and praising everything.

After replying to the message, Guo Qilin stopped checking the group. There was still some time before December, so he would first see what Deyun Society would do.

From beginning to end.

After filming Earthquake, Guo Qilin still remembers what Zhang Yunlei said with a smile on the stage.

"My eldest sister married Tangshan, my second sister married Wenchuan, and my third sister married Yushu. Look at how lucky my three sisters are."

After saying this, he asked Yang Jiulang to respond: they are all survivors.

As a result, Yang Jiulang almost got banned.

It was Brother Luan who asked him to stop performing for a while before saving him.

And time passes quickly.

The day passed and it was evening.

There was a large crowd at the Tianjin Drum Music Society, and countless audiences came nearby to wait for the theater to start checking tickets and opening the doors.

It’s just strange that not many people from Tianjin came this time. Most of them were women, and some even came from other cities.

After all, it was just a small special performance after Xiaobian'er's comeback, and they were willing to watch it no matter how much money it cost.

For a while, women accounted for 80% of the people outside the theater, and the rest were Guo Degang from the Deyun Society and some old gentlemen who came to watch the fun.

"Here it comes, here it comes. Pigtail is here!"

"what!!"

Just after six o'clock, Zhang Yunlei and others arrived at the small theater after dinner, and the crowd on the roadside made sharp screams and shouts in unison.

"Xiaobian'er, I'll wait and buy the EP tomorrow, I hope it sells well."

"How long will it take to hold a concert? Sing new songs at the concert."

"I'll always love you. Come on, you're the best."

“To be the best singer I can be.”

Hear the voice.

Zhang Yunlei stood at the door of the theater, smiling but not saying a word, and kept waving to them.

Guo Degang and Wang Hui, who were walking in front, rarely smiled. They didn't expect Zhang Yunlei to become so popular with just a casual compliment. Look at the people who came today.

Hopefully that's a good sign.

In particular, they are all looking forward to seeing how much tomorrow's small album will sell, maybe there will be a breakthrough.

Walk slowly into the theater.

At around six o'clock, ticket checking began, and groups of agitated women entered the theater one after another.

After entering, he waited quietly for Zhang Yunlei to appear.

At the very beginning, there was a girl performing drum music to help open the show, and in the second scene, Zhang Yunlei sang a piece of Bai style Beijing drum accompanied by strings.

The most he will learn is what his sister taught him.

The atmosphere was very hot when they sang.

By the time the song came back for an extra bit, it seemed as if the female chorus had already learned it.

"Xiaobian'er's fans have always been a mystery, and their motivation is very strong, so they are easier to support than others."

The current atmosphere of the chorus made Wang Hui sigh.

Guo Degang couldn't help but grumble, "Nowadays girls all like good-looking actors, and once they like them they will keep chasing after them. I hope Xiaobian'er can change her mindset, it's impossible to live off youth for the rest of her life."

"He knows. Hasn't he started working on the song? We'll see tomorrow."

Wang Hui gradually regained confidence in her cousin.

Zhang Yunlei also has confidence in himself, and the popularity he receives makes him realize that he may be able to return to the top.

Throughout the entire performance, he worked harder than ever before.

At the end of the finale, they sang a passage from "Exploring the Qingshui River", which caused the small theater to burst into laughter. I don’t know how long it was before I finally heard it again.

I miss you very much.

"A passionate woman and a passionate man~

I composed that little song~

Come explore Qingshui River~

I composed that little song~

Come explore Qingshui River~"

When the song ended, the audience screamed and cheered.

Zhang Yunlei took a deep breath and looked at them. "Thank you, everyone. You may know that an EP will be released tomorrow. I hope you will support me. It represents all my strength this time. If it fails, I may slow down my pace in making songs in the future, or even find it difficult to make songs again..."

A little thump.

When fans heard that their favorite actor might stop singing songs because the EP didn’t sell well, they panicked.

Rushing to comfort from below.

"Xiaobian'er won't do that. The EP will definitely be a big hit."

"Just sell three million copies."

“Looking forward to the EP, I will definitely buy it.”

After seeing so many responses, Zhang Yunlei felt that everything was stable and everything was in order. Not only could he pay back his sister's money, but he could also earn a lot of money to complete the next song.

"Let's see how much time is left. How about I sing a song called "Locking the Unicorn"?"

"it is good."

"Please build a frame for me. In the Spring and Autumn Pavilion scene of The Unicorn, Meixiang said, 'Miss, the rain is getting heavier. Can you help me explain it?'"

"Yes." Hundreds of people said in unison.

"Go ahead."

Audience: "Miss, the rain is getting heavier."

The strings sounded.

There was singing on the stage.

"Outside the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, the storm is raging~

Where is the sad voice breaking the loneliness?

Behind the curtains, I could see only a sedan chair.

It must be the newlyweds crossing the Magpie Bridge~

......"

When it comes to singing, Zhang Yunlei cannot compare with professionals, but Guo Degang knows that he doesn't need to compare with professionals. As long as he has his own fans and sings well, that's enough.

From the beginning to the end, he has been talented in singing. Since childhood, others practiced speaking in lines, but he was different. He practiced singing first.

He had a good chance of developing well in Deyun Club, and if he managed well his popularity might be no worse than Yue Yunpeng in the future. However, he got angry and left alone.

I couldn't help but sigh.

"He is talented, but unfortunately he wasted too much time on it, which resulted in his other basic skills failing."

“Who says it’s not possible? Maybe she can develop into a singer.” Wang Hui was relieved again when she heard the singing.

But she was relieved that Guo Degang did not say what he was hiding in his heart. No matter how talented he was, he still could not compare to her eldest son in singing.

The song and singing skills are far better than others.

Among them, "As Wish" and "Where Has the Time Gone" are the songs that Guo Degang has been listening to recently.

Not much time.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Tianjin Drum Music Society ended Zhang Yunlei's small show.

The audience who came online today and Deyun officials released a lot of his videos, and these videos occupied a lot of traffic because of the girls' praise.

And another day passed.

Everyone started paying attention to one thing.

That is Zhang Yunlei’s EP.

Not only Guo Degang and Wang Hui wanted to know, but everyone in Deyun Society and Huilin Society also wanted to see how much he could sell for after his comeback.

He is the only crosstalk performer in Deyun Society who changed his career to become a singer and released an album.

As for Guo Qilin, everyone knew that he was just playing.

Whether it's singing or acting, it's just playing and having fun.

Ep goes on sale at 12 noon.

Zhang Yunlei deliberately stayed in the rose garden waiting. Others cared, but he cared even more.

Because this is his thing, we'll just have to see if it works.

It is not an easy thing to wait from morning until noon, from morning until eleven o'clock, and then from eleven o'clock until only ten minutes until twelve o'clock.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I'm going to have a drink of water."

Nervous, more nervous than ever before.

Zhang Yunlei has released albums before, but none of them were as weird as this one.

The last ten minutes felt like years. I would check to see the end every once in a while, but each time only one or two minutes had passed.

Apprentices such as Kong Yunlong and Yue Yunpeng who were watching the fun found it very entertaining.

I don’t believe how much he will sell for. Could it be that he will sell for more than Dalin?

Dalin sells millions of copies a day and receives rave reviews all over the internet, but he can’t do that at all.

Ten minutes went by quickly.

It's twelve o'clock noon.

Ep is finally released.

Fans continue to make purchases.

Ten minutes later, the number of EP purchases reached a good level, with 50,000 copies sold.

"Wow, 50,000 in 10 minutes, that seems to be better than the average singer."

Seeing the situation, Yue Yunpeng was horrified.

He has come into contact with the most pop singers among all his disciples, and perhaps even more young singers than his master, and he knows the album sales of some of them clearly.

Fifty thousand photos in ten minutes is possible.

Although EPs are cheap, usually only selling for a few dollars, their sales will be lower than albums, but it's still pretty good.

Keep waiting.

Wait for an hour to pass.

The Ep actually sold 200,000 copies.

Three hours after the meal, the number of copies sold reached 500,000, and it was successfully certified as a diamond record by the platform.

"Zhang Yunlei is really going to be famous now."

The disciples in the Rose Garden looked at each other, and many of them did not want him to become famous.

When Zhang Yunlei learned that 500,000 tickets were sold in three hours and the sales reached 5 million, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Hold your hands tightly.

It's like finding a treasure.

"How is it? How much is it? I was just watching a play for a while and I almost forgot about it."

Guo Degang came down from the second floor and asked.

"Brother-in-law, 500,000 copies, sales of 5 million."

"Really? Not bad, singing really makes money."

With sales of five million, after deducting various platform revenue shares and taxes, he can break even and pay back his sister.

The rest is all profit.

Soon a day passed, and although it was not yet twenty-four hours, Zhang Yunlei's album had sold seven hundred thousand copies in ten hours.

Enough sales of one million in twenty-four hours.

One million sales equals ten million. Even if he divides it in half and deducts the cost, he will conservatively make three million.

At the same time, the Internet, the media, and people who like pigtails began to actively help promote and celebrate.

Obviously a good result, better than some professional singers.

"Well, he really got promoted by his master and his friends. He has completely changed his career to become a singer."

Late in the evening, after the performance, Shaobing went out with a group of his brothers to eat barbecue. He couldn't help complaining while eating.

Yang Jiulang knows Zhang Yunlei and his fans better. "I think it's normal. You don't know how strong Sanqingyuan's fans were in the beginning. Their financial and purchasing power was terrifying.

It's so hard to release an EP, I can't not buy it."

Zhang Jiuling didn’t have much to say. He was not very familiar with Zhang Yunlei, so he ate in silence.

"I'm just wondering." Xiao Si was also restless, "Didn't he quit? He posted on Weibo before saying he was quitting the circle."

"That's a good point. It just means that I have to quit the circle to recover from the injury. I will recover naturally. What else can I say?"

"As expected, the Internet has no memory. Let's eat our own food."

Several fellow disciples disliked Zhang Yunlei. Not only had he stabbed Shaobing in the back, but he had also tried to frame Dalin. How could they like him?

There's nothing I can do about it.

They are just actors and do not have as much say as Dalin.

"By the way, if Dalin wants to suppress him, would it be easy?" Shaobing said.

"Definitely. You forgot what Dalin set up in the first place, and he got scolded by the whole internet."

"Hey, yeah, it makes me happy just thinking about it."

Shaobing was very happy. He was the one who invited Dalin to dinner, but Dalin left and he was the target of public criticism.

Immediately talk about the scene at that time.

As they were talking, Zhang Jiuling, who had been eating in silence, glanced at his phone and unexpectedly found that Zhang Yunlei's fans page was jumping.

"How is it? My brother with braids has always been the best, so stop talking to the haters."

"Seven hundred thousand in ten hours, diamond record. Xiaobianer has successfully occupied a part of the music scene."

"What the haters are saying! When he just came back, they said he would be popular for a short time. Now that the results are out, what do you have to say? Xiaobianer will become more and more popular with each EP."

"Xiaobian'er will definitely reach the peak of her career again. I support her. I strongly support her."

"Those who used to say that he couldn't become popular by mocking the national disaster have finally stopped talking about it. A bunch of haters have been pestering him for years. He has grown up. From today on, he is an outstanding singer. Now I beg you to ban him!"

……

"Jiuling, Zhang Yunlei's fans are pretty good." Zhang Jiuling was watching when Shaobing, who was sitting next to him, leaned over and said something.

To some extent, Zhang Yunlei's fans are more abstract than Zhang Yunlei himself.

"Stop watching, have a drink, and take a break and play billiard tomorrow."

They could do nothing to help with Zhang Yunlei's situation.

The Deyun Society system is much larger than their individual actors.

Therefore, Shaobing no longer acted rashly to cause trouble. In the past, Caoyun Kyoto was suppressed to the point of being softly banned. How could he dare to mess with Zhang Yunlei who was protected by his master and his mistress?

The reason he complained was simply because he was in the wrong first, and it was just a small conflict between fellow apprentices.

Targeting someone personally would be a huge contradiction, and he doesn't have that much ability to deal with it.

"By the way, in early December, Dalin announced the promotion of his own movie. It will be a live broadcast, and dozens of media outlets have been invited. Movies have never had such a big fuss before."

Zhang Jiuling suddenly said something.

"I don't know. We can't play movies again. Maybe the cost will be higher this time. We must promote it well."

"It's a pity that we can't go to the performance that day."

"Yes, I still have commercial performances in other places." Shaobing spoke again. They in Huilin Society are getting busier day by day, just to spread the reputation of Huilin Society further.

But I can’t help but pay attention to it, and I will find time to watch the live broadcast.

I heard that for this disaster-themed movie, all the information was well kept before it was announced.

This makes many people want to know the details.

Who knows, it might be an international blockbuster.