144 Too Long(1/2)
In this late-night list battle, Lu Jian specially invited Xia Ge to share the passion together. It's not that he likes the excitement too much, but that he is afraid that if... if the result is not good, Xia Ge's emotions will get out of control. What can really help Xia Ge is not gold, silver, treasures or success labels, but sunshine and friendship.
There are still ten minutes left before the list is changed, Xia Ge is still as sunny and cheerful as ever, and chatting with Lu Kang while drinking beer on the terrace, but Lu Jian knows that he is more nervous than anyone else now.
Qiao Qiao moved a chair and sat silently on the side of Lu Jian, humming, indicating that he was here.
Lu Jian turned his head and said, "Hmm? Didn't you say you didn't have a song to play the charts this time, so you want to go to bed?"
"That guy." Qiao Qiao whined the terrace, "If you fail again, someone will have to accompany him."
"Oh, it's quite delicate." Lu Jian reached out and scratched Qiao Qiao's chin happily.
"Gogun." Qiao Qiao slapped Lu Jian's hand impatiently. Seeing that Xia Ge was still chatting with Lu Kang, she asked in a low voice, "What do you expect?"
"People in the circle are not very brave to speak because of the excessive publicity of the last list. However, relying solely on Fang Yui's publicity alone, the attention has exceeded the sum of those professionals." Lu Jian has opened three major players one after another. "In order to increase the success rate, he signed a dynamic agreement with the platform in advance. At midnight, his two songs will also be logged into these players."
“Where is mv?”
“Including mv.”
"Well..." Qiao Qiao looked at Lu Jian and sighed, "For him, have you given up a lot of profits?"
"It doesn't exist, I just want to increase my popularity as soon as possible and earn more in the future."
"Then which one do you think is more popular, "Sorrowful" or "A Game, Dream"?"
"have no idea."
"I really don't know?"
"I hope it's "Sorrowful", but the result will be "A Game, Dream".
"Hey, I feel this way too!"
As he was talking, Lu Kang hugged Xia Ge's shoulder and entered the house.
"Brother, it's no big deal, just be calm!" Lu Kang waved the wine bottle and pointed at Jiangshan, "Your song is indeed very good, and it sang very well..."
Lu Jian and Qiao Qiao tightened their lower body at the same time.
not good.
Xia Ge, God, aren’t you really standing on your side?
However, Lu Kang changed his tone: "But, it's too disappointing... Everyone must like cheerful positive energy. "My Future Is Not a Dream" and others will like your songs, but not too many."
Lu Jian and Qiao Qiao were relieved.
Thank you for not killing Brother Dog.
"Maybe." At this time, Xia Ge actually couldn't listen to anything, so he just moved a chair to Lu Jian's side, "There are still... 4 minutes."
"Hmph, why are you panic? I've been the third time." Qiao Qiao pounded Xia Ge with pride, "You should be more steady than us."
"Haha, thank you."
"What are you grateful for?"
Xia Ge gestured a little apologetically: "During this period, I have occupied a lot of company resources and gave way to me. I have already started to intrigue in other companies. Only ours can be so tolerant. You are all great, thank you."
Qiao Qiao swallowed and turned her head. Damn, this guy is really comfortable and has a very high emotional intelligence.
"Oh, Oh, Fang Yui cheered again!" Lu Kang suddenly rushed over with his mobile phone, "'It's about to change the rankings, the mv of "One Game, One Dream" is about to be launched soon. If you don't like it, turn it off and don't spray it!"
Qiao Qiao's just-benefit for Xia Ge immediately disappeared.
Fang Yui was playing her own MV on the surface, but of course she was helping "One Game, One Dream". She worked so hard that it was inappropriate for Lu Jian to do something for her.
At 12 o'clock, the time to change the list is here, and several platforms are refreshed simultaneously.
The most important one is of course the homepage of the new song chart. As soon as the page was released, Qiao Qiao was shocked.
"Fuck! Big push?" Qiao Qiao stared at the middle of the recommendation position. It was the beautiful screenshot of Xia Ge MV, "Brother Jian, what have you done?"
"Fuck! I'm puzzled." Lu Jian himself was confused and quickly looked at other recommended positions. "Is there any recommendation for "Xiaochou"?"
"Fuck, fuck..." Lu Kang also came over, "There are two folk songs and one song... Electronic music, what is electronic music?"
The three of them kept "fucking", but Xia Ge just said nothing and clenched his hands silently.
This should be OK...
My music.
Our music.
Lu Jian did not look at the list directly, but clicked into the recommendation position and opened mv directly.
The four of them didn't say anything and silently watched MV. Although in Lu Jian's eyes, the contemptuous style had an overly luxurious and pretentious style, for the current situation, it should be a brand new aesthetic style.
Although Fang Yui is not the most beautiful, her original sense of reality and a series of subtle expressions will soon be able to get into the role. Xia Ge's performance is indeed not as good as Fang Yui, but his style is very handsome.
Although there are almost no stories in the entire MV, there is always one of those scenes that will make people feel empathetic.
After the mv ended, Lu Jian still did not dare to look at the ranking immediately. Instead, he scanned the comments below. It doesn’t matter if this look is, it has exceeded 100 items in just a few minutes.
Filter out the support of Fang Yui's fans, and there are still thirty or forty comments left on the song, which is also a lot.
【Miss is very thoughtful, it sounds so nice... I won’t say much, I have no brain circulation.】
[I brought the person in in an instant, and suddenly I was so sad, but I wanted to hear that Xia Ge is poisonous!]
【This is the best single from Star Factory so far, no one!】
【So MV can still be shot like this?】
[Seeing Fang Yui and Xia Ge passing by and hearing "Even if you don't have you now, I'm still myself", I really can't control myself. This is not only the best song in this issue, but also the best song this year!]
【Go and listen to "Xiaoshou", it's also very good!】
Lu Jian turned around silently, and he saw Xia Ge trembling visible, like a volcano about to erupt.
He has endured it for too long.
"Are you ready?" Lu Jian asked.
"Yeah." Xia Ge nodded panting and clenched his hands hard.
Too long.
Work hard to get disappointment.
The person you love has changed.
Separation of flesh and blood.
Cold eyes and ridicule.
Too long.
Lu Jian finally knocked down the label of [Rank]
【no.1: Xia Ge "A Game, One Dream" 8652 votes】
【no.2: 824 votes from the summer song "Sorrowful"]
【no.3: Meng Xiaomi’s "Water in Erhai Lake" 98 votes】
...
All four of them were stunned on the spot.
It's only...less than 10 minutes.
More than 8,600 votes? No... 9,000 votes have been added.
Are you crazy? Crazy!
Even Fang Yueyi doesn’t have such great influence, it’s midnight.
Qiao Qiaomumu asked, "Before "Childhood"... at this time there were about... more than 1,300 votes?"
Lu Jian was also very panicked: "At that time, the total votes on the entire list were only 5,000."
"It's 9300..." Lu Kang stared at the screen and his voice was trembling, "Can the hottest king be like this? Fang Yui is so powerful?"
"It must be more than Fang Yui, "Xiaoshou" has almost 1,000 votes, which is strength." Lu Jian turned his head and was about to say something to Xia Ge, but found that the latter was covering his face and his body was twitching.
The three of them looked at each other and looked at Xia Ge with relief.
Only he knows Xia Ge's feelings.
After all these things, how can you have the strength to jump up at this time, how can you have the strength to shout, how can you have the strength to celebrate?
It's too difficult, it's really not easy.
When I really endured this moment, the pictures of the past emerged in a nutshell, no matter how sweet, bitter, sour.
The bar is in a bar, in love, debut, running commercial performances, eating instant noodles, her legs hurt so much that she can't walk, her voice is hoarse enough to sing, her head is numb enough to sleep, but she falls asleep while waiting for the red light on her bicycle...
No one will say "Thank you for your hard work" or "Thank you". This is the path you choose. Everything is your own way. Every day is fast and every day is slow. No matter how strong the heart is, it will continue to shatter and disintegrate in the process.
Can't collapse, can't lose, do everything possible, try your best to change your style, pursue the mainstream, and get good results...
However, failure is like a hammer, smashing it down again and again, and is more ruthless than once.
To be continued...