The time is getting closer and closer to seven o'clock.
Yue Yunpeng became excited in the background. He hadn't spoken to Dalin for a long time.
Really too busy.
But not speaking doesn't mean you don't pay attention to everything about him.
Would love to see the sales of the two hundred thousand tickets.
Not only him, but also Xue Zhiqian and Li Jian were waiting to see the situation, and they all felt certain about Guo Qilin.
They all do.
The brothers from Deyun Society and Huilin Society plus the master and the wife are not much different.
The same goes for Deng Ziqi holding He He at home.
"There's only one last minute left."
Deng Ziqi held his little girl and stared at the phone to check the time, while Hehe watched the cartoons playing on the TV in his mother's arms.
"Sister, give me the Hehe."
Deng Yiling wanted to hug Hehe, so she stretched out her hand to take it.
Deng Ziqi did not refuse. Now she wants to watch with all her heart how fast her husband will run out of tickets for this concert.
A quick minute.
Passed by in the blink of an eye.
At seven o'clock, she immediately clicked on the platform to check the sales speed. When she saw it, she saw a pretty face that looked extremely frightened.
Of course she doesn't need to buy it, but she can still see the purchase status.
Less than ten seconds.
All the tickets are gone, completely gone, and everything above and below is gray.
It stimulated her so much that she got goosebumps all over her body.
I wanted to shout out in shock, but my throat seemed to be blocked and I couldn't make a sound. It was really unbelievable.
Of course this happens during her own concerts, but her husband has never been in music management like her, and the results are still not inferior to hers.
That's what's exciting.
A full minute later, at 7:01, she regained consciousness and her voice became louder and louder.
"Sister, your brother-in-law's tickets are all gone. Two hundred thousand tickets, less than ten seconds."
After hearing this, Deng Yiling held He He and leaned over to look at her sister's cell phone, and was startled. Sure enough, not a single ticket for the four days was left.
My brother-in-law is not the least bit good at music. I originally thought he was great at movies, but I didn't expect that music would be even worse.
You know how long it has been since my brother-in-law released an album or held a concert.
Like most actors who get old too early, my brother-in-law becomes even more passionate before he gets old.
It's incredible.
They at home were surprised.
Yue Yunpeng, who was backstage, wasn't doing much better. He was sitting lazily at first, but found that his kung fu was gone after just a moment.
The bright joy on his face showed unconsciously.
Speaking to the other two musicians.
"Dalin's ticket is gone."
"I'm not blind, I saw it. As expected of him, there is nothing he can't get in several circles."
Xue Zhiqian admired Dalin very much, and how could he not admire him? They had written songs for each other before, but the songs he wrote were more popular in comparison.
The expression on Li Jian's face when he saw the situation seemed to be expected. Even though he held few concerts, he couldn't stand up to every one of them, which was almost a top-notch performance.
It’s impossible not to buy it.
When Master Yu Qian saw that he had no tickets at home, he decisively took out the wine and drank for a while.
Happy, really happy.
It’s hard to understand why my apprentice is so puzzling when it comes to singing.
He tried to analyze the reason, but couldn't figure it out.
Yes, the song is good for a certain reason.
But there is always a time when the heat passes.
For example, some popular songs on the Internet may not become popular in a week or two.
Finally come to a conclusion.
Dalin's creations are among the best in the music industry and are deeply rooted in people's hearts. This is why whenever he holds a concert and releases an album, he will definitely buy it.
In the hearts of fans, it is already synonymous with quality.
This impression is hard-earned.
Many singers cannot achieve this in their lifetime.
While being a master makes you happy, being a mistress is a little calmer.
For her, she is proud of her children no matter what their grades are or how many tickets they sell.
But when I looked at the meager amount, I couldn't help but smile, "It's really fast. In such a short time, there were articles and media saying that Dalin's 200,000 tickets were gone in seconds."
"People who work in journalism rely on speed." Yu Qian happily added, and then looked at his phone and found that it was ridiculous.
Official data and results were not released, but other self-media and bloggers gave the news immediately.
People who obviously like Guo Qilin's songs are watching every minute like them.
"Two hundred thousand copies is not a small amount. It seems that I have to persuade Dalin to do more music activities and things in the company. The fans are very supportive."
"Then don't look at him."
"Yes, it depends on whether he is busy anymore. But every time I see how good Dalin is, I can't help but be glad that he has quit the club. Otherwise, let alone other things, this kind of thinking and inspiration for writing songs will never be discovered."
"Not to mention that raising children is a kind of knowledge. Guo Degang only wanted to prevent Dalin from going out to embarrass him and wanted him to learn cross talk. He actually forgot that he was just a child and was qualified to pursue what he liked.
Such parents kill all the talents of their children. "As a woman, Bai Huimin has a better insight into the changes in children's minds.
"Let me call the child."
Yu Qian was deeply moved by his wife's words. He had some paranoia about education, but there was no need to talk about that now. He should say something happy and plan to chat with his children.
Just as they were about to chat, Shaobing, Xiao Meng, Xiao San, Xiao Luan, and Zhang Jiuling sent small messages one after another to feel happy and congratulatory for Dalin.
This scene made him feel good.
As a person who cares about his friends the most, he naturally hopes that his brothers and sisters can work together, otherwise he would not have the idea of persuading Xiao Luan.
However, Guo Qilin has nothing to talk to his master at the moment. He is still dealing with things in the company.
That is to sign teacher Zhang Songwen.
He said before that his contract is about to expire and he plans to come over.
Signing him would never have cost much in the past, but now that "Cyclonus" has become popular, his worth and value have increased dozens of times.
"Teacher Zhang, then our affairs are basically like this. Let's have a meal together when we have time."
After Zhang Songwen signed his name, he was considered the first film and television artist of Guo Qilin Company, but he did not feel any hesitation or regret.
He knew deeply that without Director Dalin's fancy, he wouldn't be able to get ahead at all.
So even if the signing fee is calculated according to the past, he plans to thank him.
However, whatever Guo Qilin does, he does whatever he wants.
But the moment he signed the contract, what shocked him even more was that the 200,000 tickets for his concert were completely sold out.
He may not understand the songs, the money-making and gold content of the concert, but if 200,000 tickets are sold out in less than ten seconds, even a fool knows that few in the music world can match it.
And the boss is so angry, can he lose money if he follows?
Moreover, in the cross talk circle, Huilin Society still has a place.
It can be said that Huilin Company can fight anywhere.
"Director Dalin, I'm leaving now. I'll invite you to my house for a meal another day. I know how to cook and cook some for us."
"Okay."
After speaking, Guo Qilin saw him off personally. Although he was an artist under his banner, he was their elder in age.
After he left.
Yan Hexiang, who had been there all the time, finally couldn't hold back anymore and twisted his lips happily, "Da Lin, your concert is going to be crazy. The battle will end in ten seconds. This dominance is invincible."
Guo Qilin smiled bitterly and couldn't say anything. He just thought that maybe he would have more concerts in the future.
Otherwise, I won’t be able to give back to my fans.
"It's time for me to leave. Brother Touou, please look back at the theater. I'll find a few people to manage the rest."
"I know, so you don't have any plans for Brother Luan?"
"No more plans. Just keep an eye on Brother Pancake. I'm afraid that if he goes again, he will do anything."
"Don't worry, he is a bit reckless in doing things, but if he says he doesn't want to persuade him to do something, he won't persuade him." "I hope so."
Guo Qilin knew the character of the cake brother, but could not figure out his behavior. In the early days of Deyun Society, he still couldn't get rid of his deeds of stealing the stools from the stalls and hawkers one by one.
But I have to say it was a great time.
At least it's good when I'm with my senior brothers.
Don’t think about it anymore.
He went out to work and drove home.
On the way home.
News on the Internet is finally starting to pop up.
[Two hundred thousand tickets were sold out in seconds, Guo Qilin’s gold content in the music world is still increasing]
[It stalled for five seconds and sold out in ten seconds. Tickets for Guo Qilin’s concert are hard to get]
[Guo Qilin is so comprehensive, he is still invincible in the music market]
[How good is Guo Qilin who retired from the company? He is good at TV dramas and music is even more comfortable]
Great results.
The internet is full of compliments.
The voices that seemed to doubt his qualifications to start four games in a row were completely gone.
Even if not.
Guo Qilin wouldn't mind either. Don't say anything else. Just ask yourself if you're still popular if you drop out of school.
The overwhelming curses and remarks were as loud as the sky.
It's a pity that he is now very popular, and maybe those who scolded him at the beginning are still listening to his songs and paying for his movies and TV series.
You have to thank them for spending the money.
Not much time.
Guo Qilin returned to his home.
Just walked in the door.
Hehe and Bread ran over one after another.
As a result, Deng Ziqi took the lead and jumped on her husband.
"I knew your musical audience was exaggerated, but I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated. Everything would be gone in ten seconds. Now I want to sing with you."
"Okay."
Guo Qilin agreed and secretly glanced at the little girl.
The little girl originally wanted to hug her father.
I had already stretched out my little hands and was about to shout, but was cut off by my mother. I was very unhappy. I squeezed in between my parents with a depressed face.
"Hug, mom and dad, hug He He, don't leave He He."
"Okay, give me a hug."
Guo Qilin picked up his daughter who had fought hard to squeeze her. How could a child endure being disgraced? Mom and Dad were hugging her, so she couldn't be without him, and he would not be happy without her.
After being held by dad.
Hehe showed a happy little face, and then asked his mother to hug him. When his mother hugged him, he turned around and looked at his aunt, "Auntie, hug him, and auntie also hugs Hehe~"
"You really have been exposed to both rain and dew."
Deng Ziqi complained and gave her to his sister decisively.
In He He's heart, aunt is a very important person, and she will never forget him if anything good happens.
And Deng Yiling loves Hehe so much that it is not easy to grow up from a small breast dumpling to the present. At the same time, she looked at her brother-in-law and said silently.
"Brother-in-law, how long will it take for the album to be released? Will it be released before the concert?"
"Of course, I also recorded the easter egg song between your sister and He He in the album. You were busy at the time, so you probably didn't know."
Deng Yiling's eyes changed and she became interested. If the album comes out, she will definitely buy it.
Not to mention this one, she had bought all of her brother-in-law’s previous albums.
She had liked her brother-in-law's songs from the beginning, and she even took her to meet her brother-in-law.
As a result, when they met, the two people talked about each other inexplicably.
"That's right." Guo Qilin suddenly remembered something. Not only did the little girl regard his aunt as an important person, but Deng Yiling was also almost like his sister to him.
"Your birthday is in a few days, how do you want to spend it?"
Holding Hehe, Deng Yiling shook her head, "Whatever."
"How can you do it casually?"
Deng Ziqi attaches great importance to the sense of ritual and never forgets birthdays and holidays because her grandparents pampered her in this way.
She naturally gave this favor to her younger sister and daughter.
As for treating her husband, she is of course even more so, otherwise why would she follow her master's recipes from time to time and learn to cook.
The happiest thing is cooking for my husband.
But it doesn't matter whether Guo Qilin is happy or not.
Sometimes overturned food is really unpalatable.
"That...if it's possible..." Deng Yiling put down Hehe and looked at her brother-in-law, feeling a little embarrassed about what she wanted to say.
"What could it be?"
Guo Qilin didn't understand. He didn't understand. A smile of understanding appeared on Deng Ziqi's face.
"Ah, I understand. My sister wants to eat your cooking again. Speaking of which, you have been busy recently and haven't cooked boiled fish for a long time. The last time I ate it was when my grandparents came from Tianjin and brought it to us. But then Also a week ago.”
When her sister said what she wanted to say, it didn't matter if Deng Yiling nodded or didn't nod.
It was really hard for her to urge her brother-in-law to cook some dishes for herself. She was a little embarrassed because of her personality.
Like brother-in-law, I want to eat the food you cooked today, can you cook me one? How can I say it out loud?
If you say it, you will have a red face.
During filming before, her face was often red.
But I really want to eat it. Some of my brother-in-law’s dishes are very good and delicious.
Sometimes learning is not authentic.
However, Guo Qilin didn't say anything, and Hehe started to get greedy. He grabbed his father's big hand and pulled him, "Fish, eat fish, fish, daddy makes fish and fish to eat."
The little girl also likes the fish made by her father.
He kept mumbling.
"Okay, since you all like me, it's not too late to be happy. But I have an appointment for dinner tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. It's my sister's birthday the day after tomorrow, so we can do it on the same day. How about it?"
Guo Qilin looked at his sister.
The younger sister nodded her head in agreement.
"Fish fish, eat fish fish."
Deng Yiling can wait until the day after tomorrow. The little girl is greedy and can't help it anymore. She wants to eat fish.
When her father went to look for fish for her in the evening, he took out his mobile phone and looked through the takeaways.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it accidentally made him want to eat it too.
At this moment, he realized that Hehe seemed to be a perfect combination of himself and his wife.
They all love to eat so much.
Wait, not only she and her daughter-in-law, but also her sister are almost here.
Decisiveness does not mean that one family does not enter the same house.
"Hehe, try some yourself and see which one tastes better."
The little girl is young, only over three years old, almost four years old, but she is very good at ordering takeout.
I often check in with my parents, and I’ve learned a lot about it.
He gave her the phone and immediately poked the screen with his little finger, "Eat this, this is a big fish. The bones of the big fish can even be eaten by dogs."
"You don't forget anyone."
"This, this Hehe wants to eat, it looks delicious."
The little girl pointed to another dish.
Guo Qilin, Deng Ziqi, and Deng Yiling all looked at each other.
She may not know how to read.
The name of this dish is Spicy Rabbit. (End of chapter)