Huayu96: My Thirty Years of a Prodigal Son

"Ring ring! Ring ring!"

Chen Heping grabbed the microphone and said urgently, "Hello! What's the result? Tell me!"

The person on the other end of the phone was the sales manager, whose voice trembled slightly with excitement.

"Mr. Chen, the order numbers for next week from our distributors have been tallied."

Five hundred thousand! Another five hundred thousand orders have been placed!

Five hundred thousand!

Upon hearing the number, Chen Heping breathed a sigh of relief, finally putting his mind at ease.

Steady!

Taking another deep breath, Chen Heping tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

"Tell the factory to operate on two shifts and pay the workers double wages."

You must personally oversee this matter; there can be absolutely no mistakes!

"Okay, Mr. Chen, don't worry, I'll get it done for you."

The sales manager excitedly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Heping no longer needed to pretend to be calm in front of Han Jinhua.

After a burst of wild laughter, Chen Heping rushed over and hugged Han Jinhua tightly.

"Old Han, it's done! It's done!"

The first 100,000 copies were sold out in just three days.

Now the distributors are demanding another 500,000 sheets.

This completely capitalized on the popularity of "Too Softhearted"!

Han Jinhua also showed a satisfied smile.

"What did I say back then? Didn't I say this album was going to be a masterpiece?"

You didn't believe me then, but now you do.

Chen Heping burst into laughter.

"Old Han, you can't wrong me. Why didn't I believe you back then?"

If I didn't believe in it, why would I have poured so much money into marketing and promotion? It's because I'm optimistic about its future!

After a pause, Chen Heping said with his eyes shining, "Old Han, this album might just become the most glorious achievement in our professional careers!"

Judging from the current trend, three million copies is definitely not a dream!

At this point, Han Jinhua's face also showed a hint of barely suppressed excitement.

Such a masterpiece was created by myself. Although most of the content was led by Qin Sheng, it can still be considered my achievement and resume, right?

I'd be very proud to say it out loud.

"By the way, Lao Chen, shouldn't you tell Qin Sheng about this great news?"

Chen Heping slapped his forehead.

"Yes, yes, yes! We should tell him."

As he spoke, Chen Heping picked up the phone and called Qin Sheng.

At Qin Sheng's home.

Qin Sheng, holding the microphone, listened to Chen Heping's good news, but his expression remained completely calm.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I understand."

Surprise? Haha, of course I'm surprised by such great results.

No, no, I'm not pretending to be calm.

A celebration banquet? No thanks, Mr. Chen, I prefer to keep a low profile!

An interview? Forget about interviews, I don't like showing my face. I'm fine as I am now, so let me keep this a secret for now, haha!

Commercial performances? Sigh, commercial performances are a long way off! Let's talk about them after the sales curve of "Too Softhearted" reaches its peak, no rush.

Okay, Mr. Chen, let's leave it at that for now. We'll contact you anytime if there are any problems.

Okay, okay, I'll hang up now, Mr. Chen.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Sheng smiled and shook his head.

A song like "Too Softhearted" either doesn't gain any momentum at all, or once it does, it's absolutely unstoppable.

In particular, this official album, "Too Softhearted," incorporates many of his own hit songs.

Future sales will only be more explosive than those of "Too Softhearted" in its previous life! What's there to worry about?

Zeng Li leaned closer to Qin Sheng, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

Her voice has recovered completely after so many days of rest.

Even with Zhao Fang's dedicated efforts, her EP album is almost finished being recorded.

It is expected to be launched on the market soon.

Even so, Zeng Li did not have the awareness to become a singer or a star.

In her mind, she still felt that she had just found a regular class to attend.

The real star is still her boyfriend, Qin Sheng, a singer whose album sales are about to exceed one million.

Zeng Li looked at Qin Sheng with a tender expression.

She had never felt that Qin Sheng was so handsome and charming as she did today.

The allure of celebrity status isn't limited to men.

Women also have feelings for men.

That was once, and it is now.

She's currently filled with the surprise and joy of finding a big star as her boyfriend, despite being an ordinary person.

As Zeng Li gently placed her hand on Qin Sheng's chest, she felt as if she had taken some kind of drug, her emotions running high.

I really want my celebrity boyfriend to love me fiercely right now.

Qin Sheng understood Zeng Li's meaning, but it was daytime and Yuan Quan was at home.

Although the two often argued at night, they never did this during the day.

Qin Sheng smiled, stopped Zeng Li's movements, and said in a low voice, "Let's do it tonight. I'll make proper arrangements for you tonight."

But Zeng Li, who is usually obedient and well-behaved, surprisingly persisted this time.

"No! I want to right now."

Qin Sheng hesitated for a moment.

Seeing Qin Sheng hesitate, Zeng Li unleashed his trump card.

"Brother, how about the Emperor's Set Meal for two hours?"

Qin Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

This was a bit of fun between him and Zeng Li.

When things are going smoothly, the two simply follow the routine and enjoy ordinary happiness without trying anything fancy.

But occasionally, when she was in a good mood, Zeng Li would deliberately degrade herself to provide Qin Sheng with an ultimate imperial experience.

After a few times, this routine became a regular feature, and Zeng Li would do it for Qin Sheng once a week.

This project is very physically demanding, so it is usually limited to one hour.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Li was so charismatic about Qin Sheng's celebrity status that she actually requested a two-hour "Emperor's Package".

This is true enjoyment.

Qin Sheng couldn't refuse immediately.

So, Elbow, come inside with me!

In the next bedroom, Yuan Quan was awake.

But she now wishes she were not sober.

The commotion next door is getting louder and louder.

These two adulterers are even doing it during the day now!

Yuan Quan is feeling very upset right now.

The more successful Qin Sheng becomes, the more regretful she will feel: why Zeng Li and not me?

The only thing that can comfort Yuan Quan now is that Qin Sheng has only succeeded on his own and has not yet proven that he can lead others to success.

If Qin Sheng successfully mentors Zeng Li, Yuan Quan's jealousy will likely explode, and she will no longer be able to accept the current peaceful coexistence of the three of them.

At that point, she will either completely break down and leave the family, or she will go completely insane and rekindle her crazy idea of ​​"stealing Qin Sheng from Zeng Li's side".

An hour later, Yuan Quan was ready to breathe a sigh of relief.

Generally speaking, by this length of time, the next room should have finished.

But after waiting for a long time, the neighbors still didn't stop.

And the commotion only grew louder.

Yuan Quan was extremely upset.

This time, it's not that I'm upset.

I feel physically unwell.

As a young woman whose hormone secretion is also at its peak.

If I don't think about this kind of thing normally, I can usually hold back.

How could I possibly remain calm and endure such nagging every few days?

I couldn't hold back any longer!

My hands have been restless for a long time!

After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Quan finally raised her right hand tremblingly.

In the past, even when I had wild thoughts, I would always try to calm myself down on my own after Qin Sheng and the others had finished.

This was the first time I had used the other person's actions to comfort myself.

In a daze, Yuan Quan felt as if she had become a part of it.