Chapter 38

Five days passed quickly.

These days, Liu Zixia has recorded and mixed up all kinds of music of "where are you going, dad?" and also made a trip to the children's Department of Yihua publishing house.

Liu Zixia was not satisfied with the typesetting of some fairy tales, so he went to the publishing house to guide Wang Xiaotong in typesetting.

Yueyue has had a full time these days. She goes to kindergarten every day and practices her songs at home in the evening. Before going to bed, she can listen to her father's new stories and enjoy herself every day.

"Just met you" has been uploaded to penguin music for five days.

On the first day when "just met you" appeared in the new song repertoire, as of 12:00 p.m., only eight hours later, the number of hits reached an amazing 200000, and the number of downloads and subscriptions exceeded 50000.

On the fifth day, that is today, the number of hits reached 8 million, and the number of downloads and subscriptions reached 3 million. Moreover, this number continues to ferment.

A full version of "just met you" with lossless sound quality needs one yuan to download, which is 50% of the website and singer. In other words, Liu Zixia's pre tax income in penguin music has reached 1.5 million in just five days.

In addition to this gratifying news, Liu Zixia's xianlang microblog has also made gratifying changes. Since its opening, he has only sent two microblogs, and the number of fans has soared from 53 to more than 600000.

Although it can't compare with Ye Lintao's tens of millions of fans, it's at least as good as some Weibo fashionistas.

From orange V certification to golden V, Liu Zixia also has a group of fixed fans.

……

On Saturday, the day when the Department of Chinese opera performance reported the performance.

"Zixia, are you ready?"

Lang Wenxing, still in a suit, came to Liu Zixia's home early in the morning. Because it was Saturday and kindergarten was not open, Lang Wenxing didn't come with Han Han.

"I said, brother Xing, what's your hurry?" Liu Zixia is changing and dressing Xiao Yueyue in the inner room.

"Brother, don't you look at the time?" Lang Wenxing sat in the living room and kept looking at the time. "I'll tell you, I won't show up this time. I'll hide in the crowd and wait to see you win."

"No," he said

Wearing a white shirt, blue jeans and a baseball cap, Liu Zixia came out with Yueyue

"Orange light people should know you? When you go, they can't call the boss of orange light. When the bosses of your two major media companies show up in Chinese opera, they will show us a long face! "

"Oh, we are so beautiful today Lang Wenxing turned his head. When he saw the moon following Liu Zixia, his eyes lit up.

Today, Yueyue is dressed up very beautifully by Liu Zixia. She wears a ball with a cute little rabbit hairpin on the right side of the ball. She wears a white flower dress with blue background. Her skirt is wide and big. When she runs, it looks like a beautiful blue butterfly.

"Thank you, uncle. You are handsome today, too!" Yueyue is very happy today. She can perform with her father. Nothing makes her happier.

"Isn't uncle usually handsome?" Lang Wenxing said on purpose.

Do you think this is very interesting? Liu Zixia rolled his eyes.

"No, my uncle is handsome at ordinary times." Yueyue said naively, "today is more handsome!"

"Ha ha ha, I love that." Lang Wenxing laughed.

"Brother Xing, what's my suggestion?" Holding up Yueyue, Liu Zixia followed Lang Wenxing out of the house.

"Come on." As Lang Wenxing walked forward, he turned his lips. "Zhang Changgong made it clear that he was selecting talents for his own company. If you get the first place, I guess the old devil will come to dig my corner right away."

"Is it?" Liu Zixia said with a smile, "if the salary is high, I will change my job."

Through this period of time together, Liu Zixia has basically seen Lang Wenxing's character. Although he gives outsiders the feeling that he is a high cold and domineering president, he is actually a weak and bad man.

"Just jump!" Lang Wenxing touched his chin and laughed, "anyway, our brokerage contract has only been signed for three years, and the penalty is not much. You can jump if you want."

"Hey, that's what you said." Liu Zixia narrowed her eyes and thought it was not Lang Wenxing!

"No matter where you go, xiayue studio has 20% of the revenue of our company. If you go out, it's like making orange light for us. I make it." Lang Wenxing is very proud.

Yes, Xia Yue studio was built with the help of Wenxing entertainment. As long as Xia Yue studio is not disbanded, Wenxing entertainment can always share 20% of the revenue.

Ma Dan, I made a mistake. This guy is really withered!

……

Chatting all the way, 20 minutes later, the three came to the performance theater of Huaxi.

Huaxi has its own theater, similar to the stage where satellite TV holds a party, which can seat 8000 people.

Because the presentation performance of the performance department was held here at 9 o'clock this morning, the theater has already been ready, and the lighting, curtain, audio... Have all been debugged.

At the moment, there are many students in the theater. Lang Wenxing didn't walk with Liu Zixia. He didn't know where he got a large sunglasses and mixed into the students.

Going to the backstage, Liu Zixia suddenly saw a familiar figure coming, and could not help but stop.

He was held in his arms by Liu Zixia and looked at the moon around him curiously. Seeing that Liu Zixia suddenly stopped moving, he couldn't help asking, "Dad, why don't you leave?"

"Nothing." Liu Zixia smiles and shakes his head. He changes direction and wants to go around.

"Oh, don't go!" The man who came up to me didn't plan to let him go. "You're wearing a hat, and I can't recognize you?"

Liu Zixia stops helplessly. He wants to say that this hat really blocks a lot of fans for him.

Shaking his head, he turned and looked at the man who came to him. Liu Zixia said, "Hello!"

"Hello The man said with a smile: "that day you helped me lead the way, I haven't really thank you!"

Yes, this is the girl Liu Zixia knocked down in front of the grade 10 boys' dormitory some time ago.

Different from the pink sportswear of that day, today's girl is wearing a fashionable black suit with long hair combed behind her head and wide sunglasses on her delicate cheek.

"No need to thank you, just give me a hand!" Liu Zixia waved his hand.

The girl smiles and looks at the moon who is held in her arms by Liu Zixia. She says, "what a beautiful girl, what's your name?"

"Hello, sister. My name is Yueyue." Yueyue looks at the girl in front of her curiously and asks naively, "sister, you are still wearing sunglasses in the room. Don't you think it's very dark?"

"Poof!"

Liu Zixia couldn't help laughing.

Girl Leng for a while, it seems that did not expect that the moon will suddenly ask.

My daughter's trouble, even if again embarrassed also want to talk.

Liu Zixia asked, "are you also here to see the graduation performance?"

"Well." The girl looked back, nodded gently, and stared at Yueyue, "is this child your relative?"

"My daughter." Liu Zixia touched the little guy's face, very gentle.