C687 Selling Albums
C687 Selling Albums
One of the two little girls who had almost been late heard the number that the staff member had drawn. ... She immediately cried out in surprise. She had actually been lucky enough to be selected. She suddenly felt that she had been blessed by the lucky girl today, even though she had almost been late. However, her luck today was obviously not bad.
The people around the girl all looked at the girl with envious eyes. They also wanted to be selected, but their luck... Obviously, it was not as good as this girl. There were more than 100,000 people in the audience. However, the probability of only 100 lucky people being selected was too low.
Even the girl's companion looked at her friend with envy and jealousy and said, "Your luck is too good. You were able to get selected. That poster, can I not give it to you?"
"How can that be!? That poster has to be given to me, you promised me." Although the girl was still immersed in great joy, when she heard her friend's words, she immediately retorted.
"You already have Qing Xuan's signature album. Furthermore, you got it at the memorial concert for the fifth anniversary of your debut. That's not enough. Leave that poster to me, I wasn't selected to get an album. " The friend said.
"Of course it's not enough. Anything related to Qing Xuan, I want it all. Besides, I have an album. But... I don't have that poster, that's also very memorable... Don't even think about going back on your word. Otherwise, we'll be friends for the rest of our lives! " The lucky girl was obviously unwilling to give up.
"Fine, fine, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you. Seriously, greedy!" Her friend said.
Only then did the lucky girl smile in satisfaction. Once again, she lamented that her luck was really good. She was also secretly glad that she was not late. Otherwise... He would have passed by this memorable album.
Very soon, a hundred lucky people were born. When the others left the venue one after another, these hundred lucky people walked towards the backstage. There were staff members comparing the ticket numbers of the concert they were holding. As long as they had just been selected, they would be able to get a new album. Qing Xuan's autograph was also on it.
What made everyone even happier was that after Qing Xuan took off her makeup, she even came out and took a photo with the crowd. This made the crowd even more satisfied with the concert. That lucky girl felt that she almost fainted from happiness.
After that, everyone took the new album with Qing Xuan's signature and left the gymnasium. That lucky girl walked while looking at the new album in her hands.
There were a total of eleven songs for the new album. This was the usual practice for Qing Xuan to release an album. Other singers would usually release ten songs for one album, but Qing Xuan wanted one more song. This song was none other than "Touching."
Every time Qing Xuan released a new album, she would add this song in. Furthermore, every time it was re-recorded, there would be a different feeling every time. Qing Xuan wanted to use this method to remind herself not to forget her initial thoughts. Don't forget the nervousness and nervousness when you just stepped out of the industry, as well as that seriousness.
And the song "Touched" could clearly remind Qing Xuan very well to stop being arrogant and impetuous. After all, this was a very representative song of hers.
Of course, although this song was added, the expenses of the album did not increase. It was an additional song that was given out as a gift.
"This album is really beautiful. Recently, I have been thinking about what song to listen to. Now it's good. I finally have a new song to listen to." The lucky girl said with a satisfied smile on her face.
"Alright, stop showing off. Can you consider my feelings?" The friend beside her said helplessly.
"I want you to be envious and envious!" That lucky girl said with a smile and even shook the new album in her hand in front of her friend.
Her good friend simply turned her head to the side and did not want to see it.
"This time, my luck is really good. I made a big profit. This is a new album with an autograph at the concert venue. If I sell this album, do you think I will make a fortune?"
At this moment, a man and a woman passed by the two girls. The man was also holding a new album that was the same as the one in the lucky girl's hands. Obviously, he was also one of the lucky ones tonight.
"What are you selling? Don't sell it. I still want to keep it." The woman beside the man said.
"You can buy it again if you want to keep it. Anyway, the new album will be released tomorrow. The one in your hand can be sold completely." The man said disapprovingly.
"The one in our hands is different. It was drawn on the spot. Furthermore, it had Qing Xuan's signature. One should know that Qing Xuan did not often sign on album. I think her hardcore fans will definitely be willing to spend a lot of money to buy it." The man continued.
This man was not Qing Xuan's fan, or rather, he was... No. Her hardcore fan, he only came to the concert today to accompany his girlfriend. However, he didn't expect his luck to be so good... He had been selected from more than a hundred thousand people. He had obtained a new album with Qing Xuan's autograph.
After he got the new album, the first thing he thought of was not his collection. Instead, he sold it. He could make a lot of profit from it. He knew that many hardcore fans of celebrities were willing to obtain things related to their idols. They were very willing to spend money, and this album in his hands... It was also very memorable. Those who were interested... There would be even more.
"But..." His girlfriend was still unwilling. After all, she was a fan of Qing Xuan and also wanted to collect this album.
"There is no buts." The man interrupted, "It's decided just like that. Tomorrow, I'll buy you another album. Isn't that enough?"
"Alright." The woman thought for a while and finally accepted her boyfriend's decision.
"Wait!"
Just as the two were about to leave, someone suddenly shouted from behind them.
"Calling us?" The man and woman turned around and saw the two girls walking towards them. They asked doubtfully.
"That's right, I'm calling you guys!" The girl who didn't get a new album before looked at the two of them and said, "I accidentally heard that you wanted to sell the album in your hands?"
"That's right." The man didn't deny it either. At this point in time, he had appeared at the entrance of the stadium. They should be Qing Xuan's fans. He did not expect that. He had just decided to sell the album in his hands when someone took the initiative to visit him.