national idol

Chapter 115 So Much

"It's a good song, isn't it?"

On the computer, Ding Ning came off the stage with a guitar on his back and a large bouquet of flowers. Ding Sicheng felt relieved when he sang in a slightly sad tone.

On weekdays, he often saw singers singing on TV, but he never heard anything.

Today, his son couldn't help but feel sad when he sang, and he couldn't help but miss the time when he was young and carefree. Ding Sicheng felt depressed and proud at the same time.

In his opinion, Ding Ning sang really well, definitely no worse than those famous stars, with a long face.

Therefore, when he turned his head to look at Ye Zhenfei, the tone of his question also rose slightly.

"Well, it's fine."

Ye Zhenfei moved his nose slightly and took a deep breath.

I have to admit that Ding Ning really sang very well, it made him feel tight in his chest, and his mind was full of memories of the past.

It's rare to hear this feeling when listening to music.

"I really didn't lie to you. Ding Ning did make a lot of money by live broadcasting his singing. To tell you the truth, he sent me 100 million two days ago. If you don't believe me..."

While talking, Ding Sicheng felt his sleeves being pulled.

Knowing that it was the mother-in-law, Ding Sicheng stretched out his right hand, grabbed his wife's hand, held it gently, and turned his head to show his wife a smile: "It's all myself, I'll tell you it's okay."

If Ding Sicheng came hard, Hu Huijuan would definitely pinch him.

He was so soft, she didn't have the slightest temper, so she could only furrow her brows reproachfully.

Knowing that his wife had acquiesced, Ding Sicheng turned his head with a smile again, looked at Chen Shufen and Ye Zhenfei who were full of surprises, and said, "I'm telling you now, don't say anything out there. The tree attracts the wind, you are also people who have been here, and you all understand Yes. Some neighbors don’t want to see us well.”

"Like Lu Biao, people before and after are not the same. When I saw you, I praised Ye Di vigorously. When we came to us, Ye Di said one by one. Only after sleeping with someone can I have a movie or something, Hui Juan even quarreled with him a few times. I didn’t dare to tell them about Ding Ning, because I was afraid that if they were jealous, their stomachs would be sour, and they couldn’t sleep well at night, they would have to blame our ancestors for being too virtuous.”

After hearing Ding Sicheng's words, Chen Shufen's ears felt hot.

To be honest, she came to Ding Sicheng's house today, but she had accumulated unhappiness for two days, and she came here to get rid of Ding Sicheng's old background.

It's good now, Lao Di didn't pick it up, after hearing Ding Sicheng's words, she seemed like a villain.

Ye Zhenfei didn't have Chen Shufen's thoughts, he was startled by Ding Sicheng's previous words: "Ding Ning sent you money?"

"Yeah." Ding Sicheng nodded, and Beier said proudly: "I have never seen so much money in my life. Ding Ning earned it for me in a year. I have given birth to a good son. You are not bad, you gave birth to a son." Good daughter, let's all strive."

"Yes, yes, all strive for success."

Speaking of his daughter, Ye Zhenfei is also very proud.

She remitted 10 yuan to her family after filming "No Huan No Love" before.

At that time, he was very happy and would brag about it to everyone.

Now compared to Ding Ning, it is still worse.

However, as a human being, one must be content, to have such a daughter, he is already very satisfied.

What's more, being inferior to Ding Ning now doesn't mean that he will be inferior in the future.

But his daughter said that the salary for the next film will be at least 15 yuan, and 200 million yuan is not easy.

……

After stepping off the stage for a long time, carrying the guitar on his back, and leaving the square, Ding Ning touched his heart, which was still beating wildly.

At that time, I didn’t feel anything when I was singing on the stage, but now that I’m off the stage, thinking about the crowds of people, I’m really shaking.

Fortunately, it's all over. Today's performance was quite successful, and it didn't break the chain.

It was a little unexpected that Zhang Xuan would come to join in.

Thinking of Zhang Xuan, Ding Ning just came to his senses, as if he hadn't seen Zhang Xuan after stepping down, and he didn't know where he went.

Hao Lai was in his school. As a landlord, he had to do his best to be a landlord. He hurriedly put the flowers in his hand on the flower bed beside him, and reached out to touch his phone.

"Do you want to call me?"

Before reaching into his trouser pocket, Ding Ning suddenly felt someone pat on his shoulder.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Xuan, Ding Ning hastily turned around.

"Aren't you cold?"

It was probably a habit developed in the previous life, or maybe it was Zhang Xuan's clothes that were too revealing. Ding Ning's eyes subconsciously glanced at Zhang Xuan's lower third.

Although the weather wasn't that cold, but it was windy and chilly at night, Zhang Xuan was only wearing a pair of denim shorts with curly cuffs, his two big white legs were as dazzling as the street lamps that were on, he was quite convinced of.

"Didn't I want to send you flowers, so I have to wear a mirror?"

Seen by Ding Ning's gentlemanly eyes, Zhang Xuan subconsciously put his legs together.

"That should be a pair of leggings, too."

"Actually, I wore it. When I got out of the taxi when I came here, I snagged it accidentally and took it off again." Zhang Xuan said shyly.

"Oh. Thank you for coming to join us." After putting on and taking off, Ding Ning felt evil in his heart.

"What can I thank you for? I also have to thank you for helping me sell more than 7000 albums. The number of on-demand and purchases of "Autumn Message" has also increased a lot. Sending flowers is already stingy on me. "

"It's really effective, are there so many?"

Didn't it just go live and promote it on Weibo, and sold more than 7000 albums, Ding Ning was very surprised.

You know, he didn't care about Zhang Xuan's live broadcast, nor did he think about how much a live broadcast and meager publicity could help Zhang Xuan.

Unexpectedly, it actually worked, and it worked well.

If her claim of selling 7000 more albums is true, that's pretty impressive and something to be proud of.

After all, Zhang Xuan's album has sold less than 30 copies since it was released last year, and it has already entered the stage of not being able to sell. The last live broadcast sold 7000 copies, which is quite a lot.

"Yes, I didn't expect it either. There are quite a lot of local tyrants in your audience."

Ding Ning couldn't think of it, and Zhang Xuan couldn't even think of it.

At the beginning, she was asked to broadcast live to promote, but she was quite aggrieved. She felt that the live broadcast on the Internet would not be popular, so it would have no effect.

Now, she is very lucky to be on Ding Ning's live broadcast.

More than 7000 copies a day, although the profit is not much, but the sales volume is really amazing, and the actual promotion effect must be dozens of times greater than the sales volume, otherwise "Autumn Message" would not be played today. Rising upwards, it has risen several places on several major music platforms.

Generally speaking, going to a front-line radio station probably has the same effect, and several girls in her company have started to plan to broadcast live for promotion.

"There are a lot of local tyrants, congratulations."

Among all the live broadcast platforms, the number of Douyou users is not comparable to that of I Show and Shijie, but the high-end local tyrants must have the most.

Because Douyou lurks big players in the major game industries, and is also full of RMB players from all walks of life. They play the live broadcast as a game, and their moves are first-class and generous.

"Haha, thank you. Is there anything else tonight? If not, let's go have something to eat together?"

Dinner was early, and Ding Ning had asked Gu Xi to have supper together.But the competition had just started, and it was very early before the end, Ding Ning said: "Not yet, but I have to take these flowers back first."

"I'll help you."

Zhang Xuan felt a burst of envy when she saw that all the flowers on the display were tall bushes in the flower beds.

She has never received so many flowers at one time. After all, she is the number one network anchor, and she is popular.

(Thanks to "bulb light bulb" for the 28 reminder tickets, but I really don't have so many characters in the time code, so I can only understand it, thank you very much.)
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