My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

Chapter 29

Views:

Things become interesting.

Xie Yang grabbed his thoughts, and simply rejected Long Shuyou's invitation, and then gave him no chance to entangle him at all, and launched Xu Chenhao to deal with Long Shuyou and then used the method of urinating to leave the backstage and come to pick up people. Wu Shui converges.

"Where is Qiu Xing?"

"Chou is in the car."

"Then go."

The two left the stadium avoiding the crowd and got into the car parked on the corner.

Qiu Xing sat in the car blankly and asked, "In a good mood?"

"Quite good." Xie Yang put the violin on, no longer restrained the smile on his face, "A fat sheep will be delivered to the door."

Qiu Xing sneered, his tone of yin and yang was weird: "Are you talking about yourself? You pay for the show but in turn apologize to the audience who are taking advantage of it. You have the backbone."

Xie Yang still laughed and replied: "I'm not apologizing to the audience."

"Oh?"

"I am apologizing for the money. The fifty thousand people in the audience today are all my target customers. It is not painful to say a word of sorry, but they can give money to me and my company willingly in return. This deal is more cost-effective. ."

Qiu Xing smiled and said, "Do you also want money from the person who scolds you?"

"It's the best way to make their money." Xie Yang took out his mobile phone and hooked his finger against the enemy.

Qiu Xing's tone was cold: "What do you do?"

"Magic for you, come here."

Qiu Xing turned his head to look out the window noble and coldly, showing his disdain with action.

Xie Yang simply sat there, next to Qiu Xing’s body, he forced the phone under his eyelids, and opened Weibo in front of him, ignoring the piles of news that came in instantly, and turned out the draft box and edited it long ago. Okay, send it to Weibo.

【Xie Yang: Set sail for the world. Our company's first and last group mini digital album "iud" and Tong Jian's first solo album "Children's Language" are officially open for pre-order, and dreams take off from here. 】

A link is attached below, Xie Yang clicks in, the page jumps, and a very tall company website jumps out. At the top of the official website, two pre-order options are hanging high.

"The pre-order was opened at the end of the performance. There are not many people who know it. This is the number of purchases." Xie Yang smiled with money in the corner of his mouth. "I just advertised it on Weibo. Okay, the countdown begins. , Five, four, three, two, one... boom, the god of wealth is here."

As his voice fell, the number of pre-orders that had been difficult to increase suddenly rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon broke through one thousand, and then ten thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand...

Xie Yang chuckled, "My song is not for others to listen to for nothing. Even if it is a broadcast price of five yuan and two, it will be enough for me to pay back."

The two were very close, and Xie Yang's attention was focused on the skyrocketing number of pre-orders. After looking at the phone screen for a while, Qiu Xing beside him suddenly turned his head slightly and fell his gaze on him.

This night, Xie Yang fell asleep with the scent of money.

Downstairs, Qiu Xing looked at the pre-order interface on the computer screen, remembering Xie Yang’s smile when he saw the pre-order number rise in the car, he disliked it, registered an anonymous account, clicked on the pre-order of the mini digital album, and filled in the quantity. … He paused, closed his eyes and hit many zeros at random, choosing to submit.

After paying, he looked at the company name on the official website again.

Yangxing.

Although reason told him that this should be just a coincidence, after all, there are only a few words that Yang can make up. Among them, only Yangxing Tianxia is a little better. Xie Yang doesn’t seem to be a character who can flatter the company’s name, but...

The corners of Qiu Xing's mouth curled up, and he quickly pulled it down, reaching out to cover the computer.

"It's so happy to make such a small amount of money, it's worthless."

Xie Yang, who disturbed a pool of spring water, fell asleep, but countless Iud fans who had scolded Xie Yang and blacked out the lamp were too uncomfortable to fall asleep. After the performance, they cried enough and did the same thing by appointment—open Weibo, enter Xie Yang's homepage, find the first Weibo posted by Xie Yang, and apologize.

Sentence after sentence "Sorry Xie Yang" swiped into the comment area, quickly suppressing the old curses. I don't know which fan started. After a round of apology, everyone suddenly started to consciously find the comments they left when they scolded Xieyang, and apologized again below separately.

#解扬 Sorry# This topic quickly appeared on the hot search list. The next picture on the topic shows that Xie Yang's apology in the face of the black lights and his sings and Weibo quickly became popular.

iud mascot: I'm sorry, sorry, sorry! I have a dark light! sorry Sorry sorry! I'm an idiot! I'm an idiot! ! ! You are so good, sorry! Thank you for giving iud a success! Mo Bin, wait for me! I black you forever! I understand why you let Xie Yang join the group after you have found your next home. You tm want to let Xie Yang carry the group! What was said before that silently broke the news is true! Fortunately, Lan Lan and Tongtong have a conscience and a bottom line, and did not harm Xieyang like you did! You are actually the former captain of IUD, you are not worthy! !

Countless fans responded below, and everyone apologized to Xie Yang while cursing Mo Bin. Although Xu Chenhao didn't say it clearly on the performance, as long as the fans who have been with the public opinion battle for these two months understand the meaning of Xu Chenhao's words, they will be mad, and they are even more angry with Mo Bin!

Soon, a topic of #莫斌你不配# was also featured as a hot topic, and it happened to be next to #解扬忧not# up and down.

And it was at this moment that Xie Yang posted a Weibo selling album.

Fans were taken aback for a moment, and then full of guilt quickly turned into a mentality of compensation, and they clicked on the pre-order link without even thinking about it.

Buy! One serving is not enough, two passing! Ten servings is not too much, 100 servings are also worth it! What is the weight of an apology

Xie Yang personally took care of such a good performance. In the future, he will release an album for Tong Jian and contact Ke Lan for an audition. I don't know how much it will cost. And Xie Yang had already been involved in iud and the family fell out. Maybe all his belongings were used for this performance. In private, he was too poor to eat... The more the fans, the more uncomfortable, the more the brains, the more distressed. Paying for the money became more and more heroic.

Isn’t it an album? Buy! Buy it! Such a nice song, such a commemorative album, the pre-order link said that the official recording of tonight’s performance and the preparations for the performance will also be included in the album, so are they just buying the album? No! What they buy is youth! It's feelings!

Five yuan two, the price of conscience! Buy, buy, buy!

The number of Xie Yang's Weibo fans and the album pre-order data on Yangxing's official website increased simultaneously, and the increase soon exceeded one million.

In a hot pot restaurant, Tong Jian looked away from Weibo, looked at Hu Biao on the opposite side, and asked in a daze: "Brother Biao, have you invited the sailors to the fan group to bring rhythm? Everyone is buying crazy."

Hu Biao took a sip of water and was shocked, and he was also a little dazed: "I said I didn't ask, do you believe it?"

"So this is pure heat." Ke Lan put down his phone and silently estimated the final sales of the album, "Xie Yang should be able to pay back."

Xu Chenhao said: "It's more than going back to the original. Fame is an invisible wealth. Think about how much fame and popularity you have earned in this wave."

Everyone was silent, looked at each other, and then all laughed.

Hu Biao slapped the table heavily and said: "Drink! I won't be drunk or return tonight!"

"Don't get drunk or return!"

Everyone was about to order a drink when Hu Biao's cell phone rang suddenly. He looked at it and saw that an old friend in the same industry had called, and he picked up and said, "What's the matter? Come and send me congratulations."

"I did want to congratulate you, but I just heard a news, so I just want to persuade you to be prepared."

Hu Biao was taken aback and asked: "What news have you heard?"

"You know Ji Zehui of Emperor Tian."

"Know, what happened to him?"

"The new album he released this year, Huangtian, has been prepared for three years. The super-luxury production team has changed the title song three times. Huangtian's positioning for this album from the beginning is to'slaughter all the charts. , A super-level boutique album that has swept all awards'. This album has indeed gained enough momentum so far, and it has not lived up to Huangtian’s investment. But now, the digital sales of his album is about to be superseded by your mini-special album. Drop. The little newcomer in your hands is really amazing. That "iud" song is first-rate, and there is sentimentality. It is estimated that he will win a lot of awards."

The smile on Hu Biao's face slowly disappeared.

The old friend sighed in a low voice: "You are also a coincidence, and you just ran into Ji Zehui. The others are okay. If you lose, you will lose. It won't be great, but Huangtian plus Ji Zehui... The next home that Mo Bin found before is Huangtian, right? You have stepped on Huangtian's face twice. If you sign a contract to go to another company, it would be okay. Someone will protect you, but you have built a company by yourself. This is afraid... Anyway, you should be prepared."

Hu Biao's expression became solemn, and he hung up after thanking his old friend.

"Brother Biao, what's the matter?"

Hu Biao returned to his senses, looked at Tong Jian who was questioning him, hesitated for a while, and depressed his emotions and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the house that I was fancying before was cut off. Just cut it off, and wait for our company to make money. I buy a bigger one!"

Tong Jian was silly, he believed it, and hurriedly followed Hu Biao's words and comforted him: "Yes, buy a bigger one! Biao brother, I will definitely work hard to make money for you!"

Ke Lan and Xu Chenhao weren't too foolish, they looked at each other, pressed their thoughts and said nothing.

The next day Xie Yang got a call from Hu Biao when she got into bed together. He met and went downstairs to the table and sat down.

Hu Biao finally finished the situation.

Xie Yang picked up the chopsticks and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if it is targeted by the emperor, the big deal is that we will tear the emperor off."

Hu Biao was about to be choked to death by Xie Yang, angry and sad, and said, "I'm serious, don't make a joke. What scale and energy Huangtian is really targeted by them, how do we manage this small company that has just been established? Got it."

"I'm not kidding, don't worry, I have a way. Don't worry, it's useless to rush now. You hire people first, and get the company up and running as soon as possible. Other soldiers will come to cover the water."

After dismissing Hu Biao, Unyang picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and gave it to his mouth.

"In trouble?"

Xie Yang raised his eyes to look at the opposite Xie Xing, and shook his head: "No, someone came to give the head away."

"The tone is not small." Qiu Xing put down his chopsticks, took a sip of water, and said, "Come out with me on weekends."

"doing what?"

"See my nephew."

Xie Yang reacted for a while before remembering that the nephew was referring to the male lead Feng Qinglin, and asked: "Why are you going to see him all of a sudden? What's wrong with him?"

"Like you, the built company is in trouble. He came to ask for help." Qiu Xing frowned, whistling coldly, "I thought he had become bloody, but I didn't expect it to be the same. When I meet you, you can teach him. What does it look like if someone who studies finance does not know how to do business than you and someone who studies acting!" After speaking, he got up and left, striding very far, obviously angered.

Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing leave, recalled the plot, took another piece of glutinous rice cake and fed it into his mouth, with an indifferent expression.

What kind of teaching, the male protagonist is not really in trouble, and he doesn't want this kind of rubbish nephew who cheats his uncle's money at all.