The executives of Sanshi stared at the CD with only two songs, and their eyes widened in distress.

"The two teachers have really given us a huge problem."

"The production department has pressed a total of 1,000 copies. If they are not used, wouldn't it be a waste of production costs?"

"Yes, since it has been pressed, let's put it on the market for sale."

"You say it easily, but what about the price? How much is the price? The big boss's songs can't be sold at a low price."

The executives were in trouble again.

In the end, the two people in charge of production proposed together:

"Or, we can play the bundled sales set. The first 1,000 users who buy our TVB Stars album can get a free disc of Hong Kong City's No. 1 Deep Love."

Hearing this, everyone was very interested. In this way, it would not cause the boss's disgust, and the difficult 1,000 discs could be given away.

"Okay, let's do it!"

After the president made the decision, all departments started to work and packaged the TVB Stars album and Hong Kong City's No. 1 Deep Love for the market.

Then there was a period of silence.

Even the two production teachers gradually forgot about this matter as time went by.

Until... one day...

"It is now 9:10 pm Kyoto time. Welcome to tune into our midnight radio station. I am your old friend Jimmy.

There is always a love that is like a lingering song that makes us unable to let go for a long time.

There is always a song that will inadvertently remind everyone of their bitter love.

Next, I will present to you the most affectionate song "I Just Like You" by an unknown singer in Hong Kong Island. Welcome to connect with me and tell me your love story."

The melodious prelude sounded, and Wang Lei's hoarse voice immediately calmed the hearts of the audience.

It was like the murmur of a frustrated man who had a great enlightenment...

In the taxi, the people who were getting off work and those who were listening to the radio were quiet. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and people were immersed in the music.

The director of the midnight radio station also looked at the rapid increase in the number of listeners in a panic.

At first he thought it was a problem with the machine.

But the next scene was beyond their control.

The midnight radio station was directly bombarded with calls.

Countless listeners were still unsatisfied and wanted to tell their stories to Jimmy.

More people wanted to ask who was the most affectionate person in Hong Kong, and whether there were any records. Some even asked to play "I Just Like You" on loop.

"I won't get tired of it even if I play it a hundred times."

Hearing that another listener asked to play "I Just Like You", Jimmy was in trouble and looked at the director with a look of help.

The director held up the small blackboard in his hand:

"Hong Kong's most affectionate, and there is also a song called "Rogue". Tell the audience that we are going to play this song."

"Dear friends, now we are still playing another song "Rogue" from the album of Hong Kong's most affectionate."

This song is closer to the pop music of later generations, and it also expresses his complex emotions.

Especially the self-deprecation of First Deep Affection, combined with Wang Lei's slightly hoarse voice from alcohol and cigarettes, if "I Just Like You" makes women crazy, then "Rogue" is the ultimate killer to completely conquer women.

Beautiful women all love bad men, and "Rogue" simply sings out the voice of scumbags.

The director looked at the number of people who were still rising rapidly, and was so crazy that he almost jumped up.

The number of listeners almost broke the record since the establishment of their radio station.

Another person made a laborious call:

"Jimmy, where can I buy the album of First Deep Affection? What's the name of the singer? It sounds like a new singer, right?"

Many people who kept calling stopped what they were doing and waited quietly for the answer.

This listener asked their voices. At this time, they just wanted to buy a CD of "First Deep Affection" and take it home to enjoy and listen slowly.

Jimmy was in a dilemma again. He studied the CD case for a long time before saying:

"The singer used a pseudonym, called Hong Kong City's No. 1 Love. I just asked our staff. This record is a gift from TVB's Stars Album. Only 1,000 copies were given away. The producer is Sanshi Records.

You should have heard of Sanshi Records. It is a subsidiary of TVB. Its record business has just started, and many superstars have joined."

At this time, the number of radio users reached its prehistoric peak, and a large number of listeners were quite surprised by this result.

Such a good album turned out to be a gift. Sanshi Records did not seem to have any intention of selling it to the public.

Many people took out envelopes and planned to write to Sanshi Records, asking them to release the No. 1 Love album.The next day, Sanshi executives gathered together again with frowns on their faces.

On the conference table, there were several boxes of letters from the public.

All of them were letters asking them to release "The First Deep Affection".

"Two teachers, what do you say now? The public asks us to suppress more albums of the First Deep Affection."

Both producers felt guilty. They did not expect that after such a long period of silence, the boss's two songs would suddenly become popular on the radio.

"President, suppress them first. They are just a few letters. As long as we ignore them, this wave of affection will pass sooner or later."

But it doesn't matter if you suppress them.

The public, who had nowhere to vent, blew up the song request stations of all sizes. The two songs were looped crazily on the radio, and the two songs took turns to top the request list.

The most speechless thing happened to Wang Lei.

One day, he was sitting in the car, but heard his driver playing "Rogue".

Hearing his own voice, he immediately got goosebumps.

"Where did you get this song?"

"Boss, you also like the song "Di Di Shen Qing", right? I bought a pirated CD from an alley, and the other party actually asked me for 100 Hong Kong dollars."

Wang Lei was still wondering, thinking that the two producers must have hidden the record from him and put it on the market. Fortunately, they used pseudonyms, otherwise it would be a lot of fun.

"Why don't you buy the genuine one? Why is the pirated one so expensive?"

"Boss, this is what you don't know. You can't find the genuine CD of "Di Di Shen Qing" on the market. Those pirates are smart and don't distribute it on a large scale. I got this one by relying on my connections.

One hundred Hong Kong dollars is already very cheap. It is said that there are only 1,000 original CDs produced by Sanshi, and they can be sold at a sky-high price in underground transactions."

Wang Lei seemed to hear the sound of money slipping away from him.

"Boss... You can't blame me for this. It was the idea of ​​the two teachers..."

The president of Sanshi Records, who thought Wang Lei was coming to ask for punishment, hurriedly took himself out.

"Pighead, print 500,000 more copies for me, each for 60 yuan. If you can't sell them, you can go to Neon to be Fei Qiu's assistant."

The president of Sanshi Records was stunned and bargained:

"Boss, 500,000 copies are too much."

You know, according to sales volume, 500,000 copies have met the gold record selection criteria.

Now all the Chinese music scene who can reach this standard are superstars.

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