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Chapter 143 Self-Entertainment (Please Subscribe)

Seeing Ye Difei hurried away with his suitcase as if he was dragging his suitcase, Ding Ning touched his mouth and wiped off his lipstick.

"Heh." It's all peach blossom debts, Ding Ning sneered, patted his buttocks and got up.

He didn't go back to the gymnasium immediately, but stood still and watched Ye Di drift away.

This girl was more difficult than he imagined, but fortunately, after sneak attacking him, she ran away like a frightened bird, there was no reason why.

It was probably because he was used to being scared and afraid that he would blame him, or maybe it was the little girl's reserve, but he didn't make things difficult anyway.

After Ye Di was no longer in sight, Ding Ning turned around and walked into the gymnasium.

He didn't think too much, because thinking too much would only disturb himself.

After returning to the backstage, it was time for a break. Xia Ziyan brought five audition contestants to meet him.

Three men and two women, except for one player named Gao Jianqing who is a veteran, the rest are pure newcomers, basically from non-professional backgrounds.

After exchanging warm greetings in a hypocritical manner, each of them reported their families, so they knew each other.

There was basically nothing wrong with Ding Ning in the follow-up, but at the end of the game, there was still a stage where the contestants went on stage together. They couldn't leave. Ding Ning sneaked up to the second floor, which was not open to the audience, and watched the game condescendingly.

In terms of strength, there are quite a few strong players in the recommendation group, but Ding Ning always has the feeling that he is watching a bunch of crooked people.

It may be that the twice-cooked pork has been fried and lost some of its natural color and fragrance.

Maybe it's self-expanding?
If you are not inflated, you are not a human being. Being able to realize that you may be inflated means that at least you are not inflated to the point of being out of shape. Ding Ning laughed it off.

At the end of the fourth group PK match, Ye Di called: "Want to eat?"

It sounded like nothing had happened.

"Eat." Ding Ning replied concisely.

"Together?"

"No, I have to eat here with other contestants. Come tonight, I'll treat you and clean up the dust for you."

"Oh, then I'll eat by myself first."

"Well, let's go."

"Then I hang up."

"Hang it."

Ye Di didn't hang up. After a moment of silence, she said again: "Don't smoke."

Ding Ning smiled: "I don't smoke, didn't I just hold it in my mouth before, just for show."

"Well, then I'll hang up."

"Hurry up and eat."

This time, the call time on the phone continued to jump in silence for a few seconds, Ye Di hung up the phone, and Ding Ning put the phone back in his trouser pocket.

He was calm, but Ye Di happily hummed a ditty and danced the spinning ballet.

Just now she attacked Ding Ning impulsively, but she was very frightened afterwards, for fear that Ding Ning would get angry.

Fortunately, all the bad things imagined do not exist.

The current Ding Ning is really like water, slightly cool, but more gentle, far better than before.

For lunch, I ate the fast food provided by the program group. Everyone was the same, two vegetables and three meats, and hot soup was taken by myself.

Ladies are more reserved. After receiving the fast food, they will find a seat to sit and eat. Men are not so particular. Three or five people gather together, sit on the floor, and eat to their heart's content.

Ding Ning didn't think about joining the crowd, he took the fast food, grabbed a newspaper, and randomly found a corner where no one was around, spread the newspaper on the floor and sat down, but the crowd consciously found him .

Gao Jianqing and Ren Zhiliang, together with another male contestant named Xue Kai in the group, and a short-haired girl who should be from Qiao Kun's group, squeezed enthusiastically to his side.

Ding Ning did not resist their arrival, and consciously made room for them.

As soon as the four of them sat down, the girl from Qiao Kun's group spoke first, "You don't know me, I'm Jiang Yu, Jieyu's Yu, from Teacher Qiao Kun's group."

"Good name." Ding Ning praised with a smile.

"Thank you." Jiang Yu grinned.

Gao Jianqing answered, "I heard people say that you just released an album."

Ding Ning said: "Yes, it will be officially released tomorrow. Do you want to hold a show? There are pre-sales on Weige Suile."

"That's necessary." Gao Jianqing put the fast food on the ground and took out his mobile phone: "What's the name, I'll search it."

""Seed", you can also search for my name."

"Seed...", Gao Jianqing opened Weige, selected an album in the search bar, typed in the word "seed", and three albums with the same name popped up immediately.

Arranged by time, Ding Ning's is at the top, click to open, and look at the pre-sale number displayed in the center of the page, Gao Jianqing's mouth twitched: "It's amazing, it sold well."

87471, the pre-sale start date is September 9th, which is exactly one week away from one day.

He is also someone who has released an album before. He knows that this pre-sale volume is nothing to a big singer, but a newcomer can pre-sell more than 8 albums on a single channel in less than a week. , is already very good.

At the very least, he was a few blocks away from his last album, which had a combined sales of only 6 through all channels.

"That's it, just for fun." Ding Ning said with a smile.

When Gao Jianqing said that the sale was good, the three of Ren Zhiliang hurriedly turned their heads towards it.

But seeing the pre-sale volume shown above, as newborn calves, they didn't think it was anything special, and they were even a little disappointed.

I thought it was very popular, not even 1 is still [-] short.

In their concept, once the sales rankings are pulled, there are hundreds of thousands from the beginning to the end, and the big singers even start with a few platinums at every turn, and [-] is really unreasonable.

But the appearance has to be done, the three of them are all pretending to congratulate or flatter Ding Ning.

Ding Ning thanked each of them.

It can be seen that these newcomers didn't think that Ding Ning's pre-sales were so good. Gao Jianqing smiled quietly and thought to himself: The ignorant are fearless. When you release an album, you probably have to come back to pay respects.I really thought that everyone can become a big star. After so many young singer contests and the strongest new voice, there are only a handful of people who can sell this album, okay?

Sneering secretly, he placed an order for a digital album, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Ding Ning's personal label, which included the label "Douyou Popular Anchor". Gao Jianqing raised his eyebrows: "Are you still doing live broadcasts?"

"En." Ding Ning took a mouthful of rice and responded.

Live broadcasting is a new thing, and Ren Zhiliang immediately became interested: "Live broadcasting seems to be very popular now, it should be very profitable, right?"

These days, when there are people who make money in an industry, everyone thinks they can make money. They are very blind. Ding Ning smiled: "Look at luck, a good few million is not a problem, and a bad one can't even get a contract. Not a few dollars."

"How much can you take now?" Ren Zhihao asked curiously.

Afraid of scaring them, Ding Ning said tactfully, "I signed a confidentiality agreement, so it's hard to say."

"Okay." Ren Zhiliang smiled when he heard Ding Ning's words, and thought to himself that he would not get much money, but he would get a lot, so he would not show off.

Gao Jianqing was in shock at this moment.

Because, after he clicked on Ding Ning's profile, in the work column above, it was impressively displayed: "Not Afraid, Not Afraid", lyrics, music and arrangement.

"Not Afraid Not Afraid" has become a hit recently, you can hear it everywhere you go, it can be called a godsend song, but it is Ding Ning's work?

Gao Jianqing swallowed dryly, looked at Ding Ning in disbelief, and asked, "Is the "Not Afraid, Not Afraid" written in your work column the popular song "Not Afraid, Not Afraid" recently?"

He was picking meat with his head down, but Ding Ning didn't raise his head: "Yeah."

Really, Gao Jianqing's heart trembled, he couldn't breathe smoothly, he choked his throat, and it hurt unceasingly.

Not to mention the pre-sale of more than 8 is estimated to earn millions, but the song "Not Afraid, Not Afraid" alone, he thinks it must earn millions, right?

With this level, come to participate in the Young Singer Competition!

This is the stage for Pujie and Caiji, okay? Can you, a great god, give someone a way out!
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