Start With a Fake University Chapter 154

At night.

On the NetYiyun music platform, the song "Confession Balloon" directly reached the second place on the hot song chart and the first place on the new song chart.

Sales have exceeded 3 million times.

The momentum is strong.

In the comment area of ​​the song, NetYiyun users have left their footprints.

"It's night, it's starting to suppress the net!"

"After listening to this song, I feel that I can't hold back the internet anymore."

"Ah! After listening to this song, how come I want to fall in love?"

"When will my love come?"

"Born to be human, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry for not giving birth."

"Eating raw, I'm so sorry!"

Since "Confessions Balloon" has exploded in sales on Wangyinyun, its popularity has spread from Wangyinyun to Weibo and Douyin.

In addition, Ding Yue made the Propaganda Department of Wucheng University of Arts and Science spend money to fuel the flames.

Today 520 can be described as a solo show of "Confession Balloon".

On Douyin, various short videos of beautiful young ladies started to catch on. The background music was "Confession Balloon".

Walking on the street, "Confession Balloon" is also displayed on the street.

Suddenly, this song was spreading across the land of Xia Country with lightning speed.

"Have you listened to "Confession Balloon"?"

"I recommend a nice song to you, called "Confession Balloon"."

"My dear, falling in love with you, from that day on, sweet and easy~"

"The Seine, the coffee on the left bank, you have a cup and taste your beauty!"

"You said that you are a little difficult to chase, and you want me to retire when it's difficult. You don't need to pick the most expensive gift, just the fallen leaves of the Champs.

Such a romantic song is popular on college campuses the fastest, because the feelings of college students are often very pure.

Like is like.

Many college students from all over the country are all attracted by this "confession balloon".

Opposite the Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences.

That is, the Wucheng Academy of Fine Arts.

Downstairs in a female dormitory, a romantic confession is underway.

"together together together."

The students onlookers booed and shouted "together".

The boy from Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences knelt on one knee, holding flowers, and the background music "Confessions Balloon" sounded.

"Monroe, I like you, be my girlfriend~"

Behind this man from Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences, there are many students from Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences who came here to support him.

Seeing his affectionate confession, they all yelled: "Be together, together, together."

"Zhang Yang, you are a good person."

This girl named Monroe stood among the heart-shaped candles, facing Zhang Yang's affectionate confession, but said such a sentence.

A good person card was properly sent to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was immediately stupid.

however!

At the next moment, Liu Menglu opened her arms and hugged Zhang Yang: "I like good people."

This one fell back and almost scared Zhang Yang out of a heart attack.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding students screamed.

Zhang Yang's roommate quickly took out the fireworks.

Bang bang bang!

Fireworks came out in all directions, and the scene was once very romantic.

At this romantic moment, with Lin Zhirou's "Confession Balloon", no one does not envy this pair of gods and lovers.

just......

"What's going on! It's all over the place every day, so I have to clean it up quickly, and there should be no open flames on the campus!"

Huh!

Auntie Suguan came over with a fire extinguisher in her hand, and she extinguished the romantic heart-shaped candle, and then urged to clean up the scene as soon as possible. Don't want to leave if you don't clean it up.

The scene suddenly changed from romantic atmosphere to once very embarrassing.

The campus of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences.

"Have you heard that another student in our school confessed success and used the song "Confession Balloon"."

"is it?"

"Yes, yes, that's the girl from the Wucheng Academy of Fine Arts opposite."

"Hahaha, many boys in our school are in love with the girls from the Wucheng Academy of Fine Arts."

"Who makes the opposite Academy of Fine Arts be basically all girls?"

"You should say that our school has too many rich students."

"This is called, the month comes first near the water tower."

As soon as Ding Yue walked from the principal's office in the administration building to the Taoyuan apartment building, students on the way heard various topics about the "confession balloon".

There are even students from Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences who used "Confession Balloon" to go to the opposite Wucheng Academy of Fine Arts to confess their success.

It seems.

Lin Zhirou's "Confession Balloon" is truly worthless today.

"Principal Ding, have you heard that this "Confession Balloon" sung by our school's classmate Lin has created a lot of couples. There are many confession videos on Douyin, all of which use "Confessions."

"Above Douyin? Aren't they all set up." Ding Yue said, spreading his hands.

"There must be a lot. Sister Zhirou is going to be hot right now." Wen Ruohan said very enviously.

"Fire is also right. People train hard every day to improve their own strength. If this is not fire, the law of nature will be intolerable."

Ding Yue smiled and said.

If Lin Zhirou got hot, it would of course be a good thing for Ding Yue.

Because Lin Zhirou signed a ten-year agreement with Feiyue Media, a subsidiary of Ding Yue's Feiyue Group.

A song sold for more than three million in less than a day. This is simply a cash cow for Feiyue Group.

"Uuuuu, I knew I would learn music too." Wen Ruohan said annoyedly: "After the fire, I will definitely make a lot of money."

"When did you become a little money fan?" Ding Yue glared at Wen Ruohan and asked: "What? Do you think the salary I paid you is not high enough?"

"No, no, President Ding's salary for me is already very high." Wen Ruohan quickly shook his head and said.

Wen Ruohan has been very happy since he became a regular secretary as a little secretary and receives a generous salary every month.

But who doesn't have the dream of becoming a big star and making big money?

Is it always okay to think about it?

"Since you have chosen a university major, if you can learn well and fine-tunedly, then follow this major to walk your life. Classmate Lin Zhirou really has a foundation in music, so she will rely on her hard work...cough cough, and The principal's support, and then succeeded."

Ding Yueyu said to Wen Ruohan earnestly: "Since you choose to study secretarial, it is also good to be a secretary. When this principal becomes the richest man in the world, think about it, you are the personal secretary of the richest man in the world. "

"Wow! The personal secretary of the world's richest man!" Wen Ruohan became excited when President Ding said this.

But think about it again.

World 's richest man?

Just Principal Ding?

Can it work?

Could it be the Living Years series?

"What's wrong? Thinking about whether I can become the richest man in the world?" Ding Yue saw through Wen Ruohan's thoughts at a glance.

It was reflected in her facial expression.

Young girls are always not good at hiding their looks and looks.

"Ah? How did you know Principal Ding?" Wen Ruohan asked in astonishment.

It seems to be true.

"You don't believe that this principal can become the richest man in the world?" Ding Yue shook his head and smiled.

"Do not believe!"

Wen Ruohan was quite sincere, and the answer was really simple.

But this is also normal.

Although Ding Yue is rich, he is separated from the richest man in the world, not to mention the richest man in the world, even the richest man in China.

Ding Yue's current industry has only a Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences, and a Feiyue E-sports Club, and a Feiyue Media. Feiyue Media has so far only been a contracted artist Lin Zhirou.

In addition, other companies under the Feiyue Group basically have no other business operations.

However, Ding Yue believes that with the continuous development of his Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences, he will continue to cultivate outstanding talents in various fields.

Then digest the talents internally and use them for their own use, a virtuous circle. One day, Ding Yue will grasp the code of future world wealth.

"Principal Ding, I'm here, goodbye."

After Wen Ruohan arrived at the dormitory where she lived, he waved his little hand and bid farewell to Principal Ding.

"Great."

Ding Yue nodded, and after watching Wen Ruohan approach the dormitory building, he continued to walk towards the Taoyuan apartment building.

As soon as I returned to the apartment, my sister Ding Xiaoyou made a video call.

"Ding Yue and Ding Yue, sister Zhirou's "Confession Balloon" has sold so many, it's amazing!"

In the video, Ding Xiaoyou looked very excited.

She is Lin Zhirou's little fan. Now that she sees her sister Zhirou's song "Confession Balloon" so popular, can she not get excited?

"You just know."

Ding Yue rolled his eyes and said.

"I just finished class, and then I heard from my classmates that today there was a new song that exploded, called "Confession Balloon". I thought, this is not sister Zhirou's song, and then I went to the Internet to watch it. For a moment."

"Ding Yue, you can make a lot of money now."

"How to say?"

"Sister Zhirou sells this song so well, it sold millions in one day, don't you still make money?"

Ding Xiaoyou knew that Lin Zhirou was a singer and artist who signed to a media company under the name of her brother Ding Yue, so most of the money he sold would actually be earned by the company.

"It's all small money."

Ding Yue calculated it.

In fact, you can't make much money just by selling songs.

Suppose "Confessions Balloon" can eventually sell for 10 million.

First of all, it needs to be divided into five to five with the NetYin Cloud Music Platform.

In other words, Feiyue Media will be able to get 5 million, except for operating costs and the like, the net profit is not much.

A few million, not as much as the funds for running a school given by the system for a random task.

But as far as Lin Zhirou is concerned, it is indeed very profitable. After Feiyue Media has received 5 million, it will also give Lin Zhirou a small share.

"Wow, so much money for a small amount of money? Rich brother, would you give me more pocket money? Hehehe."

When it comes to pocket money, Ding Xiaoyou stops calling Ding Yue's name.

Instead, he called out his brother.

"You girl, what do you want to buy?" Ding Yue knew that her sister suddenly made a video call to herself. There must be something wrong.

Otherwise, according to her temperament, wouldn't it be the first time to call Lin Zhirou to congratulate Lin Zhirou on the sale of songs?

"Hey, brother, I want to buy a SLR." Ding Xiaoyou's tone suddenly became cute.

"Want to learn photography?"

"Yes."

"Okay, Xiaoqian." Ding Yue took out his mobile phone and gave his sister Ding Xiaoyou a sum of money when he finished speaking.

Buying a SLR to learn photography like this is equivalent to mastering a skill. How can Ding Yue not support it when he is his brother?

"The money has arrived, thank you brother, bye bye go to bed early."

Toot toot~

The video call hung up.

"I'm going! This dead girl!"

Ding Yue couldn't help but muttered.

Sister Ding Xiaoyou, this is too real!

However, Ding Yue was also sleepy at exactly this moment, yawned, and went to take a bath and sleep.

In the next few days, Lin Zhirou's "Confession Balloons" sold pretty well, and in a few days the sales volume will be approaching 10 million.

This is good news for Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences.

Because Lin Zhirou is a student of the Art Department of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences, she was able to release a popular song that sold more than 10 million during her time in school.

At this point, it is possible to attract countless art students who want to take the art or music route and are ready to move.

Even some second- and third-tier singers in the pop music world envy Lin Zhirou, a music major, who can achieve such good results before graduating.

Since May 20, the office of Director Jiang Xiuli of the Art Department has received countless calls every day to inquire about enrollment in September.

A few days later, the phone in the art department office was blown up.

"Recruit, yes, recruit!"

"trick!"

"We recruit!"

"As long as you are interested in music, you can come and read!"

"trick!"

Jiang Xiuli gave a clear response to countless people who called for consultation.

"Director Jiang, if there are too many new recruits this summer, will the teaching resources of our art department be insufficient?"

Another teacher raised this concern.

"Yes, Director Jiang, in this case, the tuition of our art department should be set higher?"

Another teacher suggested.

After hearing this, Jiang Xiuli decided to discuss the matter with Principal Ding after thinking about it for a while.

Last year, the school's charge was 25,000 yuan, which is the same for all departments and majors.

But this year is different from last year.

The art department is well-known, and with so many people consulting, the enrollment situation will definitely change this year~www.mtlnovel.com~ Then the art department will invest more teaching resources, so the tuition is also reasonable. It should go up and up.

Wucheng University of Arts and Science is a private university, and the tuition fees will not rise. Isn't it that President Ding has the final say.

So Jiang Xiuli came to the principal's office in the administration building early the next day.

Boom boom boom!

"Principal Ding, I am Jiang Xiuli from the Art Department."

"Director Jiang, come in."

Ding Yue is looking at a document about the National Robot Competition and the National Science and Technology Innovation Expo to be opened at the end of the month.

"Director Jiang, come to the office to find me so early, what's the matter?"

Ding Yue put down the things in his hands, looked at Jiang Xiuli and asked.

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