Chapter 183 Yu Siyang: Brother, please get married quickly. I can’t get married if you don’t!
At night, the Internet popularity was all related to Guo Qilin, and the album pre-sales broke countless records.
More and more articles are published in the news.
After that, album sales were still good, but the increase was not that big.
This kind of thing is purely purchased by fans, and basically only fans will spend money, so the first hour is the period of greatest increase, and then it drops sharply.
But even so, at one or two o'clock in the morning, the number of his albums did reach more than three million, as shown by the overwhelming news and the data released by the platform.
This achievement is incredible. If we go on for one day, it will be no problem to reach 5 million.
Five million copies a day means sales of a full 100 million. Anyone who looks at this result will find it terrifying.
"Apprentice, you are very proud today. The album is selling like hotcakes. And with the current popularity, you will definitely not be able to get rid of the hot searches tomorrow."
After learning some news, Yu Qian still made a phone call to his child. He was indescribably happy on the phone.
The better the score, the more stable you will be on the road to music.
The achievements to come are simply immeasurable.
"Master, I am also praised by fans, but it really scared me at the beginning."
Guo Qilin naturally said that 60,000 copies would become 500,000 copies. This impact would be stronger than the current 3 million copies.
He called and asked about the reason. At that time, the traffic was too high and the crash was severe. Fortunately, some channels were repaired before things got better.
It’s also a credit to the platform that it knew the album would be a big hit and arranged a lot of technical staff in advance.
"Master, please go to bed early, it's too late."
"Okay, let's talk tomorrow. We will be happy tomorrow."
The two masters and apprentices had a lot of excitement in their hearts. Bai Huimin originally wanted to say something to the child, but the child was so good that he couldn't hold back his pride.
But it's really too late, so I might as well forget it. We can see you tomorrow anyway.
After hanging up the phone with his master, Guo Qilin sat on the sofa, stretched out, and looked at Yan Hexiang beside him.
Yan Hexiang was also awake and surfing the Internet.
I kept checking the news and chatting with a bunch of fellow apprentices who were awake in the mobile phone group.
When it was a big sale, Yue Yunpeng, Shaobing, Kong Yunlong, Meng Hetang and others called frequently, and even Luan Yunping called one.
None of them are related by blood, but they are closer than brothers who are related by blood.
"I want to sleep. Brother Touou, please take your time with them." Guo Qilin stood up and prepared to walk to the bedroom.
Yan Hexiang was stunned, "No? After drinking so much coffee, can you still sleep? I originally wanted you to play games with me all night long, but Mr. Hou is online."
"What a coincidence, no matter how much I drink, I still feel sleepy."
Regarding this, Guo Qilin didn't know why. He felt really sleepy. It might be because of his body's optimization.
The body seems to be able to regulate itself with these things.
Otherwise, the system is awesome.
Yan Hexiang didn't force it. Anyway, with the Marquis accompanying him, he could play with him. No matter how old they were, they were still virtuous.
It is true that a man will remain a boy until he dies.
But Guo Qilin really had to go to sleep. He was already yawning non-stop, but before he could lie down, another call came from his charging cell phone.
When this call came, Guo Qilin was afraid that Mr. Hou would ask him to play games. He had played World of Warcraft and was taken under his wing for a while after work, but how could he compare with him.
When he unplugged the data cable and took a look, he was a little surprised by the person calling.
It was after two o'clock, and she was still able to call.
"Hey, Sister Ziqi, are you still up so late?"
Hearing Guo Qilin's voice, Deng Ziqi's heart suddenly tightened as he lay on the bed, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
After the album's success, it is very likely that the relationship between them will change, so they will no longer be able to treat him as calmly as before.
"I couldn't sleep. I saw you making a meager comment just now, so I realized you weren't sleeping either, so I called to have a chat."
"What are you talking about? Are you talking about eating?" Guo Qilin smiled, and his heart became active. "I guess I have a high chance of winning. I can't run away with just one meal."
"Yeah, I can't run away."
Deng Ziqi showed a faint smile and deliberately used a little accent in his tone, as if there was something in his words.
Guo Qilin didn't pay attention. He couldn't tell what she had in mind for him.
"Tell me, where are you going to eat tomorrow? I'll pay the bill." Deng Ziqi said grandly.
"I may not be able to go tomorrow. I have other things to do. The day after tomorrow, you can decide the location."
"Da Hou Tian? How about... why don't you go to the restaurant at all and come to my house to eat hot pot? Don't you like hot pot?"
"Okay, I can do whatever I want, as long as I don't make those pork dumplings anymore, I want to eat some meat."
Deng Ziqi couldn't help laughing when he mentioned pork glutinous rice balls, and the laughter came from his mobile phone.
"I knew that when you said it was delicious, it was just a courtesy. You couldn't get used to it at all."
"You can still eat it, but eating too much is not a problem."
"Don't worry, I don't know what you like to eat yet? It must be something you like."
"Come on, I'm looking forward to it. I'll trouble you to prepare the dinner then. But go to bed early now so as not to affect your energy tomorrow."
"Okay."
Taking the phone off his ear, Deng Ziqi's eyes were empty and he immediately fell into a daze.
She was very nervous inside, but even though they were chatting just now, he was still a little polite.
From this point of view, it is really unknown whether I can succeed.
Fortunately, he had something to do tomorrow and was given two days to take a breather.
"Let's take it one step at a time. What if we succeed? He probably really doesn't know that I can like him."
A smile appeared on Deng Ziqi's lips, using this smile to cover up his uneasiness.
But it can't be covered up at all.
She has always been in a dilemma, and she suddenly wondered if Guo Qilin was really sleeping. She couldn't sleep at all now, and she didn't know if she could still send text messages and chat for a while.
As a result, no reply was sent.
Regarding sleep, Guo Qilin often suffered from insomnia before retiring from the company. After retiring from the company, this situation almost disappeared, and he could sleep on the pillow.
The night passed like this, and when the next day came, as Guo Qilin himself said, he was extremely busy.
There will be no shortage of album promotions and event arrangements.
At the same time, the popularity of the album has just begun. The sales volume of the album reached a terrifying four million in the afternoon, and he occupied five of the top ten popular entertainment topics.
There are no less than 50,000 articles on related topics.
It can be said that the three words Guo Qilin successfully occupied half of the meager amount.
It was so meager, not to mention the record sales chart, forty-eight hours later it became the daily sales champion and the weekly sales champion.
Two days far exceeded the popular singer's one-week sales.
Even Deng Ziqi’s online album sales were completely suppressed by him.
But this is not because Guo Qilin himself is so popular that he can rival top singers, but because he has a good reputation as a singer.
A singer with a good reputation will naturally be popular with the public. Popularity determines the development and upper limit of an actor.
Otherwise, Guo Degang and Wang Hui would not have given up on Zhang Yunlei, and his popularity would have been ruined by them.
Thinking of the word reputation, Guo Qilin couldn't help but sigh. At first, he had to be more cautious because of the unfilial reputation, but now Deyun Society is not something he cares about at all. "It's really a bit different, but now I can finally rest. I have been busy for two whole days."
Yesterday he had a live broadcast online, and today he was shooting a whole day of print ads for offline resource processing.
So very tired.
The only time to rest is at night.
Looking at the time, it was only half past ten. It was impossible for him to sleep at this time. He usually had to play until twelve o'clock. Today, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he immediately washed up and climbed into bed.
It was impossible for Deng Ziqi to think of him going to bed so early. Did he know that he was a night owl?
I have been hesitating at home whether to give him a call.
Today passed very quickly for Guo Qilin, but it was extremely long for her.
She felt like a primary school student before a spring outing, extremely excited.
But this time it's not a spring outing, it's about expressing your feelings to a boy.
"Let's fight. Anyway, I have to ask him how soon he will come at noon tomorrow."
After dialing the number, Deng Ziqi waited silently by his ear.
After waiting for a while, he looked like he wanted to cry. He was either busy or already asleep.
There is a good chance of falling asleep.
In the past two days, all her thoughts have been on Guo Qilin. She has never felt anything like it before. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is obsessed with him.
Even though she is a famous female singer, she doesn't care as much as a little girl in this aspect.
"Forget it, I'll sleep too."
After tidying up, Deng Ziqi went to bed and lay down, but he couldn't sleep, his heart was still pounding.
I can only pick up my phone and listen to Dalin’s songs.
After hearing this, even she herself didn't know what time she fell asleep.
I just woke up and found it was eight o'clock in the morning, and there was a message on my phone.
"I'm sorry, Sister Ziqi. I fell asleep last night. I'll come over for dinner at about 12 noon."
"I really fell asleep." Deng Ziqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He immediately got up to dress himself up and prepared to buy his favorite food. He was willing to admit defeat. This was true.
At the same time, Guo Qilin on the other side was having breakfast at Master's house.
It is a fine tradition for crosstalk actors to eat rice.
"Da Lin, let's go buy some food together at noon and get something delicious."
Guo Qilin looked bitter, "Master, I went to a friend's house for lunch at noon, so I may not have time."
"What about tonight?"
"You have to watch it tonight."
"Okay, it's better to be busy." Yu Qian's disappointment was visible to the naked eye. He was in a good mood today and really wanted to have a few drinks, but his apprentice was unavailable.
The apprentice has no time, and he has no interest in finding anyone to drink with. In the past few days, all of them have been immersed in the joy of selling albums.
Bai Huimin thought it was nothing, "From now on, if your master asks you to drink, don't agree blindly. I would rather you go out to play than do this to your master. Drinking too much will harm your health."
"Okay Master."
"But you should also pay attention to whether there is a suitable person around you. You are not young anymore."
"Well, I'll pay attention."
Facing his wife's concern for his other half, Guo Qilin felt very happy, because this is the elder and this is a family.
He would rather listen to these words than live like a non-human being in that blood-related family.
After breakfast, Guo Qilin personally sent Xiaoyang to school. This little guy was so fun, and he loved to stay with him except for eating.
"Brother, how soon did you get married?"
Just as he opened the car door and got out of the car, before carrying his schoolbag into the kindergarten, Yu Siyang suddenly asked, perhaps influenced by what his mother said just now.
Don't look at children eating in silence. In fact, you can't help but listen when adults talk.
Children are much more powerful than you think.
"You don't care how soon I get married, why are you asking?"
"My classmate said that if the elder brother doesn't get married, it will be difficult for the younger brother to get married."
"Can I ask you to get married first? Go to school quickly."
Guo Qilin's name makes me laugh. He is truly worthy of his master's son. His genetics are very powerful. What will happen in the future?
"Brother Dalin, come pick me up after school in the afternoon and I will bring you something to eat."
"I know, be good in school and try to get more little red flowers."
After seeing him off, Guo Qilin happily went to the studio to deal with some things. At the same time, he set an alarm clock and couldn't forget to pick him up, otherwise the little guy would use this as an excuse to buy him a bag of potato chips.
Very clever.
Once you get to the studio, time is running out.
At 11:40, I drove decisively to sister Xiang Ziqi's house. I couldn't miss the meal I finally won.
His obsession with hot pot has never been small.
Not to mention Deng Ziqi, if Brother Yue or Brother Bian said they wanted to eat hot pot, he would drive there in twenty minutes.
"Here? I'm already preparing it. Come and see if it's what you like."
After entering the room, Guo Qilin saw Deng Ziqi wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers, with his hair tied into a ponytail. He looked smarter, as if he had been out not long ago, and then quickly put on an apron when he came back.
But for some reason, Guo Qilin saw a slight change in the way Sister Ziqi looked at him.
"It's really hard. Do you want me to help? Are there any other friends here?"
Deng Ziqi was speechless, "I lost to you, how could I call anyone else."
"Yeah, I almost forgot about this. Let me help with it, okay?"
"Well, I just can't do it alone."
Guo Qilin stepped into the kitchen and immediately started handling the ingredients. He was so skillful that Deng Ziqi, the owner, could only stand there blankly, as if there was not much room for him to intervene.
I can only help wash some things and find some topics to talk about.
"Dalin, are you good at cooking?"
"Just force it, ordinary people can do something."
"I'm about the same." Deng Ziqi picked up his phone, "That's why I watched Teacher Yu's cooking video."
It doesn't matter if he doesn't say it, but when Guo Qilin is helpless, he quickly advises, "Don't use his old man's videos as serious recipes, watch some normal videos. His videos also introduce people who used to chat with pebbles. Based on this, you should know, The old man just studies the side dishes for drinking. ”
"Really? I think it's quite interesting. At least some of the dishes I think are delicious."
"Okay, as long as you like it."
The corners of Guo Qilin's mouth raised, and he was too lazy to persuade her. He slowly put the dishes she had washed on the plate. Seeing that they were almost done, Deng Ziqi went to deal with the hot pot base.
The relationship between the two is better than before, otherwise Deng Ziqi would never let him interfere. At home, she doesn't want guests to do anything, but Dalin is different.
You don't have to worry about anything when you get along with him, it's very harmonious.
For a moment, she almost forgot what decision she had made.
(End of chapter)