Wang Jie's unique voice sings about the vicissitudes of life in melancholy. As soon as he debuted, his album "A Game, a Dream" topped the charts for half a year! The following year, Wang Jie released his second album

The first album "Forget You Forgot Me" won the record sales championship of the year. In 1989, the third album "Am I Got Nothing" immediately became popular all over the country, and the sales volume set a new record.

For Wang Lin, if Sister Lin's album can sell 50,000 copies, it is a victory. As for the existence of a sales ceiling, it is elusive. People with good voices, like Wang Jie and Deng Lijun, are really

It's God who gives you food to eat.

Even if it fails completely and only sells 10,000 copies?

Wang Lin thought it was normal and acceptable.

You know, the album sales of "Confusion" released by the singer in 1987 were only about 10,000 copies!

As for profits.

Records from this era are extremely expensive for Chinese people.

Singers' royalties are different. Some get a few cents per record, and some get a few yuan. It is said that Wang Jie can get 45 yuan per record!

In Hong Kong, singers receive about 7 to 8 Hong Kong dollars in remuneration for each album.

If a record can sell 10,000 copies, a singer can also earn 70,000 or 80,000 Hong Kong dollars. If it becomes a hit and sells hundreds of thousands of records, then it will be a huge profit. When the next record is released,

Singers also have bargaining power, and the profits they can get will be higher.

Wang Lin listened to the songs and watched MTV, and listened to several songs without realizing it.

Gao Peng knocked on the door and came in. When he saw Wang Lin listening to music, he smiled and said, "Mr. Wang is so elegant."

Wang Lin said: "Come on, come on, Mr. Gao, let's listen to this song."

Gao Peng glanced at the TV and said with a smile: "This is Sister Lin! Is Sister Lin's album coming out?"

"Yes. Listen and feel it."

"Yes, it feels right for Sister Lin to sing this kind of song. She is not suitable for singing pop songs that are too lively."

"Well, I think so too."

Wang Lin stood up, turned off the phone, and talked with Gao Peng.

As the end of the year approaches, many matters need to be completed, including the company's year-end bonuses, the payment of benefits, and the settlement of payments for several major projects.

Wang Lin read the relevant reports and materials. If there were no problems, he signed and sealed them one by one.

After Gao Peng left, Zhao Bailing walked in.

Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen, Wang Lin comforted her and said, "There will be opportunities to attend the Spring Festival Gala in the future. Don't be sad."

It was a good thing that he didn't mention the Spring Festival Gala. As soon as he mentioned it, Zhao Bailing burst into tears.

"Why do you say you have to change the program? I'm speechless! In order to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala, I didn't even attend the city's gala. I didn't do anything this year!" Zhao Bailing wiped his eyes and said, "You said I was wronged.

Not unjust?"

"Injustice!" Wang Lin said, "However, this is also an opportunity for you."

"I'm like this, and you still comfort me? What chance do I have?"

Wang Lindao: "I invited you here just to tell you this. In the past few days, we are going to receive an important leader. The leader may come to Xiao Bailing to watch a performance, or he may not come! Shen Xue is not here, so he will

Please organize a special performance."

"Shen Xue called me in the middle of the night yesterday and told me about this. Who is coming? She didn't make it clear."

"You don't need to know who will come, or whether he will come or not. In short, you just have to prepare for the show. The time to report the performance does not need to be too long, just prepare for an hour!"

"One hour? How about preparing a dozen high-quality programs?"

"Yes, all programs must be the best of the best. You can arrange a program for yourself. This is also a good opportunity for you to show up. Believe me, this opportunity is no worse than attending the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Really? Who has such a big background?"

"Haha, don't ask. If I can tell you, I will tell you. After the program is finalized, you can give me the list for review. I must agree before these programs can be included."

"So strict?" Zhao Bailing became interested, "Then I have to make arrangements."

"Let's make the arrangements today and give me the program list for review before get off work! Everything should be done as soon as possible! Go!"

"Oh, okay." Zhao Bailing turned his tears into a smile, turned around and went out.

The phone on Wang Lin's desk rang.

He picked up the phone and said, "I'm Wang Lin! Who is this?"

"Wang Lin! Guess who I am?"

"Haha, hello, Sister Lin!"

Her voice was so recognizable that Wang Lin knew it was her as soon as he heard it.

"Today is the New Year for you southerners, and I wish you a happy New Year! I wish you a sweet life and a happy and satisfying life!"

"Oh, thank you so much! This is the first New Year blessing I have received, and it was sent to me by a big star. It seems that I will definitely make a lot of money in 1990!"

"Let me report to you the sales results of the "Poetry" record. Can you guess how many records we sold?"

"Five thousand?" Wang Lin smiled.

"No. I'll give you three chances. You guess again."

"8,000 pictures?" Wang Lin smiled, "That's pretty good."

"No, you have one more chance."

Wang Lin wailed in his heart: Why do women like to let men guess? I can't figure it out even after guessing!

"There won't be only a thousand, right?" Wang Lin's heart sank suddenly.

"That's not right! You guessed wrong three times!"
Chapter completed!