My wife is in my arms

Chapter 745 Until the End of the World III

In just forty-five minutes.

The number of purchases for "Until the End of the World" has exceeded 500,000.

Even Ma Chu's best-performing single before he was sidelined by his company couldn't achieve this level of success, especially considering that the song only garnered one million listens.

In other words, one of the two people listened to the trial and then immediately made a purchase. The conversion rate was unprecedented. Not only was she excited, but even Ma Chu himself was taken aback by such a result.

His expression was one of disbelief.

"Ma Chu, you succeeded."

Ma Chu's agent said seriously.

She could already see what Ma Chu would face next: a plethora of commercial performance opportunities would come to him unbidden, and variety shows would invite him to participate.

But this was brought about by a song, Zhang You's so-called tailor-made, and she finally directly experienced how powerful it was.

To enhance the promotional effect, she personally spoke with the company to feature Zhang You on the promotional cover, mainly because he currently has an extremely strong appeal among fans.

With a series of high-quality songs, he has built a golden brand for himself, and the effect is obvious. You should know that Ma Chu has been frozen by the company for several years. This song has attracted so much attention. The main person in charge of this song is Zhang You.

Ma Chu seemed not to hear his agent's words. He was still refreshing the purchase volume of "Until the End of the World". Each refresh showed a new change. Even though it was already past midnight, the purchase volume was still increasing at an unabated rate.

When he finished recording the song, he had a feeling that it would be very successful.

Because their voices matched each other so well.

however.

He never expected it to become such a hit, almost like a song that would make him a legend. At 1 a.m., "Until the End of the World" suddenly had 700,000 purchases. He would have been asleep by this time yesterday, but now he couldn't fall asleep at all. He wanted to see if this song could become another peak in his career.

Half past one.

Purchases have officially surpassed one million.

At 2:20, it was 1.7 million; at 3:20, it was 1.12 million. When Ma Chu was starting to feel the strain, his agent began to urge him on.

"Go to sleep, you'll probably be very busy soon. Also... never mind, you go to sleep first, I'll post a thank-you comment for Zhang You."

After Ma Chu got up and went back to his room.

His agent posted a thank-you statement on Ma Chu's official WeChat account, saying, "The song 'Until the End of the World' surpassed two million purchases in three hours. First, I want to thank the company for its cultivation and the company leaders for their care. There is also an important person among them, Mr. Zhang You, who tailored such a wonderful song for me. Secondly, I want to thank the fans for their support. It is because of you that 'Until the End of the World' has achieved such great success. I hope that in the future, I can bring you even better songs."

After posting this comment.

Ma Chu's agent was finally relieved.

I'm not afraid of saying cheesy things to express my gratitude; I'm afraid of saying things that don't quite capture the essence of my gratitude.

Early the next morning.

Lin Bao'er already knew about the success of Ma Chu's song. She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to Lin Shirong sitting opposite her, "Dad, the song Zhang You wrote for Ma Chu sold over 3.5 million copies in six and a half hours."

Upon hearing the figure of "three and a half million," Lin Shirong paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Then let's find a way to keep that kid Zhang You in the company." "How? That guy is completely impervious to persuasion."

Lin Baoer said helplessly.

"..."

Lin Shirong glanced at his eldest daughter, then smiled and shook his head, saying, "If this guy weren't married, I wouldn't mind if you tried dating him. Since he's married, then think of other ways. First, increase Jiang Yiren's share of the profits. Even if she's at home preparing for childbirth, you need to show your sincerity. There are only two ways to attract talent: pay him enough, and make him feel respected by the company. You try it first. If it doesn't work, I'll talk to him. There are still two or three years left, so there's no rush."

"There's one more thing. Yesterday I helped him sell a song, offering 15 million to the chairman of Cainiao Music. He agreed, but..."

Before Lin Bao'er could finish her sentence, Lin Shirong had already figured out the problem and said, "An exorbitantly priced song, huh? It's alright, it won't affect this kid."

I'm worried he'll be praised to death.

Lin Bao'er expressed her concerns.

"This tactic is indeed effective against those who lack ability, but it doesn't have much impact on this kid. While Rookie Music is making a big fuss about the song prices, it's also boosting this kid's reputation. Whether it's a good or bad reputation, greater fame is never a bad thing. As long as this kid doesn't force anyone to buy or sell, in the end, it will still benefit him."

Lin Shirong laid bare his views on the matter, saying, "Everyone used to say he was a top musician in the music industry, but there wasn't a specific standard for judging 'top.' With this 15 million, he's top even if he wasn't. From now on, he'll be the benchmark for lyricists and composers."

Hearing her father say this, Lin Bao'er suddenly understood, and she immediately realized that her worries were somewhat unnecessary.

He looked up and glanced at his daughter.

Lin Shirong had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the source of this feeling. After breakfast, Lin Bao'er went upstairs to get ready, picked up her bag and car keys, and went to work.

Lin Shirong sat on a chair in the sunroom that extended out from the yard, and he grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it into the fish pond.

Soon, the water in the pool churned, and plump koi swam over, some of their scales surfacing and reflecting a dazzling light in the clear water.

"Bao'er is so old and still not married, aren't you worried at all!?"

At this time.

His wife walked over from the side, and Lin Shirong casually replied, "What's the rush? Society isn't like it used to be. If you want to get married early, then get married early; if you want to get married later, then get married later. Children aren't their parents' possessions; they have their own ideas..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Shirong turned his head and saw his wife holding a cup of goji berry tea. His expression was no longer calm, and he said in a fearful tone, "You're making me drink this kind of stuff first thing in the morning?!"

"Since drinking it at night didn't seem to have any effect, I'll start drinking it from morning till night."

Lin Bao'er's mother smiled and said, "Anyway, you like drinking tea. Since you're going to brew tea leaves anyway, you might as well brew goji berries. Drink one cup first, and I'll brew you another. I've heard from others that older men should brew more tea every day, seven cups a day is not too little, ten cups a day is not too much. After you finish drinking, chew the goji berries. They're not bitter medicine, so it's okay to eat more."

He accepted the goji berry cup that his wife insisted on giving him.

When the once powerful entertainment mogul, Lin Shirong, turned his head, his eyes were momentarily blinded by the morning light, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He can handle even the most difficult situations in the business world.

Now... he can't even handle his own wife.

Life is both sorrowful and painful, yet one dares not say anything.

(End of this chapter)