Rebirth from the Ashes

  Chapter 365 Fu Qingli's Curse

Shen Xi shook his head helplessly, finished the last question, closed the test paper, and looked at Song Wenye: "Xiao Ye, I know you are thinking about Qi Xiu, but with Qi Xiu's strength and the quality of his album , Do you think you need fans to work hard to smash sales?"

  How many fans can sell their lives and sell them to death. Like Su Muyan, the sales of fans are concentrated in the first hour and challenge the first sales record. The sales are very good, and they sold 20w copies.

  Next, fans will be able to sell less and less, sales growth can only be based on passers-by, passers-by will not care whether you look handsome or not, they only listen to whether your song sounds good or not.

  Fans say it’s hot, it’s exploded, and it’s not really out of the circle when it’s out of the circle. Only when passers-by say it’s out, it’s really out of the circle.

  Don’t talk about the far, just talk about it. "Laughing Country" means that from all the actors, no matter the leading role or the supporting role, there is a team behind the scenes, there are passersby, there are fans and supporters, it is a real explosion.

  So, the most important thing is really not fans, but passersby. As long as the quality is well controlled, good enough, and attractive enough, you will not be afraid that people will not buy it.

"I agree."

   "Reconsideration."

   "Sister Xi is right. Qi Xiu doesn't need fans to help sell sales. Song Wenye, you are insulting his professionalism by doing this, you know?"

  A group of people were finally able to refute it with confidence, but support should be supported. Not to mention that Qi Xiu is a singer that Sister Xi admires. It is a new wall for girls and the songs are good. They are willing to pay.

  Furthermore, helping Qi Xiuhuo out of the circle, after all, is helping sister Xi.

  Qi Xiu hangs Dasu Muyan, which is the face of the Dasu family. They are happy and willing.

   "I buy 100 physical albums."

   "I buy five hundred copies."

   "I will have a thousand copies!"

  A group of people, you said a word to me, started to count.

  Shen Xi rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, knowing that these numbers were what they wanted and couldn't stop them, so he didn't say anything, it was their mind.

  Finally, Song Wen also counted the total, the minimum is 100, and the maximum is 1,000, which adds up to 53,000 physical albums.

   "These albums, when we rest next weekend, we will take them to our company's door and distribute them to passers-by for free." Song Wen also finalized it directly.

  There are so many albums that I can’t finish listening to, so I took them to passers-by, and promoted her family’s minor repairs.

  Shen Xi reminded her: "Change the place."

  Free albums are released at the door of the company, passers-by thought it was too much inventory to sell, and the media’s mouth was stigmatized and discredited, and good things turned into bad things.

  Song Wen was also very obedient, and when he reached the sales, he was happy, willing to do everything, and nodded in agreement: "Then go to West Street Plaza, where there are the most people."

  West Street is the fashion center of Beijing. There are so many people, not to mention 50,000 copies, 100,000 copies can be sent out in minutes.

  After school, Shen Xi went to the National Library to check some materials, medical special issues, not loaned out, it was dark after she finished reading.

Song Wen also accompanied her. When she was reading, she fell asleep beside her. After she finished reading, she woke up as if she felt it, whizzing, and her eyes were shining: "Xixi, There is a whole roasted whole lamb on Zhongnan Street that tastes great, let's go eat it before we go!"

   "Okay." Shen Xi was also hungry, and had already greeted his parents. He would go back late in the evening. If he didn't eat dinner at home, he knew that Song Wen would not let it go.

  The National Library is near the university town. At this time, when the students have finished their dinner, the school library has no place to study, so they all ran here.

  Song Wen is also a face dog. Seeing so many beautiful little brothers and sisters, his eyes can't move away. He suddenly pointed in the opposite direction and shouted: "Xinxi, look over there, my first love!"

  Shen Xi looked over and was also attracted by the boy.

  The boy has a white shirt and black trousers, and his figure is slightly thin. He is alive and well like the second-element beautiful boy who came out of the comics.

  Song Wen also chased after him.

  The figure of the young man disappeared in a flash and disappeared behind the tall bookshelf.

  Shen Xi looked at the figure of the teenager with a deep and cold expression in his eyes, and walked over to catch up with Song Wenye: "Your first love?"

  The boy has an extraordinary temperament. When he walks, he has very light and light steps. He is absolutely extraordinary, not an ordinary person.

   "Why didn't catch up." Song Wen also stamped his feet with regret, and looked at Shen Xi: "I saw him on the TV during your dance competition. He said his name is Xuanyuan."

  Shen Xi took her away: "If you can't catch it, let's go!"

   Song Wen didn’t give up, he turned around two more times, and he didn’t see any figure: “He should be a college student from a nearby university!”

   looks so good!

  Shen Xi asked her: "Did you fall in love with him at first sight? Or just miss his face?"

   Song Wen replied without even thinking about it: "Of course, I miss his face. How could I be so superficial and fall in love with people at first sight."

  Shen Xi knew that she was a pretty dog, and she couldn’t walk when she saw good-looking people, whether they were men or women. One thing came to mind and asked her: "Have you been in contact with Yu Yuanxi recently?"

  Song Wen also snorted angrily, his voice was several decibels louder: "Why should I contact him?"

Ha ha.

not connected!

  Who would like to contact him!

  Shen Xi smiled a little: "Why, did he offend you?"

  Song Wen's eyes were a little erratic, and he didn't know where to look, but casually dealt with it: "He is busy filming."

  Since he joined the crew, he called her only on the day he joined the crew, saying that he had joined the crew, and never contacted her again.

  Who rarely contact him!

  Shen Xi smiled, and didn't ask any more, for fear that she would ask her in a hurry.

  Out of the library, walk two intersections ahead, and you will reach Zhongnan Street. Near the library, there are shops selling the Four Treasures of the Study, and there are not many people on the road.

  The two talked as they walked.

  Shen Xi’s gaze was suddenly attracted by a man on the side of the road.

  Song Wen also followed her gaze. The man squatted on the ground with his back to them, unable to see the man’s appearance, and asked her, "You know?"

  Shen Xi thought that she might be on the bar with Fu Qingli, and she could meet him wherever she went, shook her head, and prepared to walk over without squinting: "I don’t know."

  Fu Qingli squatting on the side of the road, as if feeling something, suddenly turned his head and stared at her, his thin lips lightly opened, and the words were clear: "Shen Xi."

  Shen Xi took Song Wen and left, hypnotizing herself, can't see, can't see, can't see.

  Song Wen didn't do it. Seeing the face, the man's perfect beauty that was astonishing as a heavenly man made her abandon all principles and just ran over.

  Fu Qingli stood up suddenly and walked towards Shen Xi with his long legs. His head was messed up, and his stomach came with severe and unbearable pain, which made him lose the ability to think.

  Shen Xi wanted to run as soon as he raised his foot.

  Who knows how Fu Qingli moves so fast, she has been blocked in front of her, blocking her way, and her deep and cold eyes locked her.

  Shen Xi gave a low sigh, gave up, and raised his head: "Fu Qingli, have you ever finished..."

   Fu Qingli met her eyes, the narrow eyes, that layer seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, and the ice layer that had never changed, seemed to crack a little bit.

  He looked at her, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and his voice was hoarse, as if he had fallen into some kind of magic barrier, and his voice was incredibly gentle: "Shen Xi."

Shen Xi finally realized something was wrong, his face was sickly pale, his lips were purplish, his eyes were dry, and he was sick and confused. He even smiled at her and gently made her get goose bumps when calling her name. Did not wait for her to speak.

  Fu Qingli's tall body was pressed straight down toward her, like a big mountain, and the shadow fell instantly.

  When Shen Xi hugged him, he just wanted to explode: Fuck, touch the porcelain naked, this is!

  She escaped the meal, but after all she could not escape the curse from Fu Qingli!

good night

  (End of this chapter)