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Chapter 82 Sales Guess

Ming Qingxue, whose album is about to be released, naturally became the center of everyone's topic, and somehow suddenly moved to how many copies can be sold in "My Singer".

"Such a good song, such a good singer, why can't it be sold well? I like to listen to it very much. If it goes on the market, I will definitely buy it, and I have to buy more. I will give it to my good friends!" Dareen fan Ning Meng took the lead in speaking: "I think I can sell a gold record!"

"It is naturally great to be able to sell gold records!" Yuan Shanshan sighed: "It's a pity that the record market is so sluggish now! When I was young, I could release at least ten gold records every year. Once the queens of the singer released new albums, let alone gold records, platinum (selling for two million) and even diamonds (selling for three million) are common! If Qingxue's album was released ten years ago, a gold record would definitely not be out! As for now, I'll guess the sales of 500,000!"

"That's right, I also asked the relevant personnel. Entering the 21st century, especially in the past three years, the record industry is entering a cold winter. Even in the past three years, there has been only one real gold record, which is also the breakthrough work of the music star Lin Wushuang. The other three so-called "gold records" are known to industry insiders, and the real sales are still a long way from one million." Zhou Jinyu nodded: "But Qingxue's album is indeed of high quality. Although it is a newcomer, I think it is very likely to get about 800,000 sales!"

"Tingyu, what do you think, as the producer of this album, you should have an estimate of sales."

"In my opinion, you are all too conservative! How could my talent and Qingxue's singing voice be so sales? At least it would be a platinum record," Wei Tingyu said proudly.

"Haha, I hope you won!" Ning Meng was the first to laugh out loud.

In fact, in the eyes of real industry insiders, these four sales estimates are completely unreliable. If the newcomer who debuted recently could sell 100,000 albums, he could hold a celebration banquet; if he could sell 300,000 albums, he would be so smiling that he couldn't even close his mouth; if he could sell 500,000 albums, he could just wake up from a dream.

So within the Chinese Music Association, there is a very high voice, requiring the standards of gold records, platinum records and diamond records to be lowered. Otherwise, the whole Chinese country would only have one gold record for a whole year. What's going on?

The China Music Association also accepted this proposal and is under investigation. It is likely to make changes that adapt to the times and adjust the sales standards for the record.

That night, Wei Tingyu slept very peacefully. When she woke up, she was about to board the plane after washing and breakfast.

When they arrived at the airport, Wei Tingyu once again felt the influence of power and wealth. They were actually taking a private plane!

This is a medium-sized aircraft that can carry fifty passengers. It is docked at the Hongyuan Airport in Shanghai, and even the flight attendants above are specially used to serve the Zhou family.

"The domestic aviation control is quite strong. Many wealthy people in the United States have their own private jets and the routes are relatively free!" Zhou Jinyu explained: "If you have any services you need, you can communicate with the flight attendant at any time."

In addition to Wei Tingyu, Ming Qingxue and Yuan Shanshan, there was a team of nearly twenty people on the plane this time, all of whom were Zhou Jinyu's employees and the main entourage to go to Yangcheng this time. The album was just by the way.

Three hours later, the plane landed in Yangcheng, and someone had already been waiting at the airport to greet him. A long row of high-end black business cars parked on the side of the road, which was very dazzling.

"Welcome to Jay Chou to return from America and come to Yangcheng for guidance!" The leading middle-aged man looked smiling, but those who are familiar with him knew that this was a smiling tiger, and currently the executive vice president of Penguin Group, Huo Qiming: "Mr. Ma is already waiting for you at the headquarters!"

"Mr. Huo is too polite, there is no need to be so formal." Zhou Jinyu and Huo Qiming shook hands gently.

The group entered the car separately, left the airport, and headed straight to the Penguin Company headquarters.

"Mr. Zhou is also a director of Penguin Group," Wei Tingyu asked in surprise.

In addition to Ming Qingxue and Yuan Shanshan, the one who sat in the same car with him also had a graceful young woman named Qingzi, who was Zhou Jinyu's assistant, commonly known as secretary.

"The young master led a round of venture capital investment in Penguin Group back then. He currently holds 20% of Penguin Group's shares, and is also one of the major shareholders." Qingzi responded politely.

It’s amazing to me, Mr. Zhou!
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