"later"

Sales on the first day of 10 million

One thousand five million the next day

On the fifth day, sales exceeded 30 million and reached the achievement of platinum singles.

On the seventh day, the sales reached 50 million, achieving a diamond single.

On the ninth day, the second to last day of the issuance, sales successfully reached 100 million.

"Later", achieved the achievement of the Golden Song.

The two names Chu Kun and Qin Fei once again landed on the hot search list and appeared in public eye.

(The sales of "Later" reached 100 million), (The sales of "Later" on the first day of "Later" 10 million), (The lyricist Chu Kun), (The singer of "Later" Qin Fei), (Chu Kun and Qin Fei and his wife)

Among the top ten hot search lists, "Later" has the fifth place!

This has been a scene that has not appeared in many years. The last time the Golden Song was "Quick Step" written by Zhang Huang four years ago. In recent years, the Chinese music scene seems to have fallen into a bottleneck. Not to mention the Golden Songs, even a few diamonds have not been born.

In this era of alternating new and old, the Chinese music scene has leaked its vacuum period. The older generation of producers are no longer writing songs, and most of the new generation are wine bags. After a while, they will definitely decline.

...

Kyoto, National Music Association

Several old men gathered around a coffee table, with unbearable faces and frowning.

One of the old men in Zhongshan clothing spoke slowly: "I still think this matter is inappropriate. Although Chu Kun is talented, he is too young and has insufficient qualifications. If he is admitted to the national level, he may criticize him."

An old man wearing glasses sitting on the left was a little displeased and retorted: "The metabolic stage of the Chinese music scene has begun. The new generation of talents is not suitable for the young, and most of the popular ones are those with only one face. Chu Kun is definitely a Qingliu of the younger generation. Moreover, in terms of works, he has already been officially qualified to be selected for the national level, not just nominated."

The old man in Zhongshan clothing said again: "He is young, this is a fact. I will not agree anyway!"

"You're losing your word? Are you starting to be a scoundrel?"

"I just stick to my own heart!"

"Actually... there is nothing to argue about, let's just bet." Another old Mediterranean man saw that Zhongshan suit and glasses were quarreling, so he quickly came out to smooth things over.

"What are you betting on?" the two old men asked at the same time.

"Just bet..." The Mediterranean leaked a cunning smile and kept it a secret: "Guess?"

"No need to guess, we both decided that nothing is wrong with you." The old man in glasses helped his glasses, threw a sentence to the Mediterranean, and ignored him. He turned his head and said to Zhongshan clothing: "Since it's because of "Later", then let's bet on sales. There is still one day before the end of the sales period, so we bet on how much sales can be achieved on this day!"

"Then I won't take advantage of you, just bet 15 million. If you win, you will win, and I agree to accept Chu Kun into the association. On the contrary, if I win, then Chu Kun will delay the participation of Chu Kun in the association for two more years."

...

...

A group of old men quarreled over Chu Kun, but the person involved was still lying on the bed and refused to get up.

Since coming to the South China Sea, being unscrupulous in bed has become a very luxurious behavior. Only when Qin Fei goes out can Chu Kun dominate the big bed and turn over. Sleeping horizontally, sleeping vertically, sleeping lying, or sleeping on his stomach doesn’t matter. This is the happiest thing in the world!

[Dad, your son is calling!]

[Dad, your son is calling!]

Just as Chu Kun was about to enjoy this happy big bed, the phone rang.

Chu Kun, full of anger, took the bonus of getting up and getting angry, and picked up the phone and answered it.

"Which grandson? What phone call should I call early in the morning? I've eaten shit!"

The other end of the phone fell silent. Chu Kun waited for a second, two or three seconds, but no one spoke.

"You're a mute, are you? You want to eat shit!"

Get up and have a second attack of buff!

"Ahem!" A light cough came from the other end of the phone.

The sound of coughing is inexplicably familiar.

Look at the contact person.

Zhou Wan!!!

Chu Kun was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he called me! Did I scold her just now?

It's over! Dead!

Who is Zhou Wan? He is the only relative of Qin Fei who Chu Kun knows. He is said to be half-sister. It can be said that Qin Fei treats this sister as a little ancestor.

Now... I seem to be in trouble.

"Hehehe! Brother-in-law, don't be nervous. As long as you promise me something, I promise to pretend that I didn't hear you scold me!"

Zhou Wan's silly laughter came from the other end of the phone. This silly laughter made Chu Kun shudder.

My little ancestor had a problem calling me. Now, hearing her tone of being so flattering, there must be a big problem!

"You tell me what you've been causing trouble first."

"I...I was in love with a star and was photographed by a reporter. Then...and then, his agent asked me to admit that I was seducing him, otherwise I would not be able to survive in school."

"What!" Chu Kun's face turned cold and asked, "Which star is it? So awesome?"

"Wu Quan, he is a third-tier singer, not too popular, but his uncle is the vice principal of our school. So..."

"Okay! Wait, your sister and I will go there in the afternoon." Chu Kun comforted Zhou Wan and said.

The surface is as quiet as water, but the more I think about it, the more angry I get, the more I am, the more I am, the more I can bully the Chu family? Zhou Wan, the little ancestor, is Chu Kun, who has to retreat.

mgj, Kun Kun is so angry!

You must send a lawyer's letter to the vice principal!

Ahem, just kidding, the lawyer's letter is a villain's way of making it. Let's invite the vice principal to have a big bowl of noodles.

"You...don't tell my sister. If she knows that I'm in love, I'll be dead!"

"How could I not tell your sister about such a big thing?"

"I called you just to prevent my sister from knowing me! If you tell my sister, I will...I will..."

"What do you do?"

"I'll cry for you! Woo woo woo woo..."

"Come on, my aunt, I won't tell your sister, I'll go by myself."

"Brother-in-law is the most handsome!"

...

After hanging up Zhou Wan's phone, Chu Kun found Qin Fei's number and dialed.

If you don’t tell Qin Fei? How is it possible? Am I a fool? If it’s time to let her know, it’s over!

Do you know how painful it is for a mechanical keyboard?

"Hey? Madam?"

"What's wrong?"

"What happened to Zhou Wan."

"Ah! What did you say!"

Qin Fei exclaimed, her tone becoming quick, and she was obviously panicked.

Chu Kun quickly told Qin Fei what happened just now, which made Qin Fei feel a little relieved.

At least nothing really happened, that's good, that's good.

But in addition to being lucky, I couldn't help but get angry!

Tell her not to fall in love early! Don’t fall in love early! It’s all in my ears!

"See you at the airport! Go back in the afternoon!"

"You won't come back to pack up?"

"Just go back for a long time, and you have to come back after handling it!"

"Received! Empress! See you at the airport!"
Chapter completed!