Ding Peng was really scared. This guy made Zhao Yueguang control the media's direction even if he spent money.

Otherwise, if Ding Ding continues to do this, he will be furious and he will be cold.

He doesn't want his daughter to become a superstar, but now is not the time. You have to follow the rules, right?

You're just a foul now.

"Girl, please don't rush forward, dad will not be able to hold it anymore." Ding Peng held his cell phone in both hands and prayed silently.

He can't blame Ding Ding for this, after all, he helped to release the album.

When I was writing these songs, I just helped my daughter become famous. But now I am indeed famous, but I am too famous and not the result I want.

"Hey, why are people in this world so easy to fool?"

Look, this guy still blames others.

He didn't even look at what songs he wrote for his daughter. Many of the capitals in this album are his famous songs of the queen in the world. That's the king!

You're going to make a king, don't you allow others to tremble?

Ding Peng sat on the sofa, he was so depressed that he could only pray that the days would pass quickly, which would be a little more beneficial to him.

But time is beyond his control, and twenty-four hours a day will not be short of a minute or a second. How to spend it or how to spend it.

Fortunately, he didn't know whether this wave of popularity had passed or whether Zhao Yueguang had indeed spent money, and the media coverage was much smaller.

This day is still one day before the task is completed.

Ding Peng called Zhao Yueguang again, and he wanted to find out the specific situation.

"Brother, I don't know what happened to you, but we did it according to your words and spent more than 2 million to control this matter. Hey, people spend money in the albums, and we still have to spend money out of it. The key is to spend money or not let others hype it. I have been doing this for so long. It's really the first time I've done this." Zhao Yueguang said laughing and crying.

Fortunately, Ding Ding's album brought them generous benefits, otherwise he would have hurt his spending for more than 2 million.

Ding Peng said: "Where is my daughter now?"

Zhao Yueguang said: "Actually, there is a list in the music industry that outsiders don't know at all. The value of each singer is ranked according to the performance, popularity and the popularity of the songs. First- and second-tier singers are actually based on their value. Three-tier singers are worth hundreds of thousands to one or two million, second-tier singers are worth one or two million, second-tier singers are for eight million, first-tier singers are for eight million, first-tier singers are for eight million, and more than five million are for the top, and more than 15 million are for the top, and the value of such people is for the top."

Ding Peng doesn’t care about these digital games. He now wants to know whether Ding Ding is a first-tier or a superstar.

"Where is my daughter?" Ding Peng asked nervously.

Zhao Yueguang smiled and said, "Ding Ding's current value is one thousand..."

"Old Zhao, I'll drink some water later."

When Ding Peng heard Zhao Yueguang say a thousand words, he became timid and hurriedly poured a glass of water to drink, then said, "Tell me."

Zhao Yueguang didn't know what Ding Peng was doing, and thought this guy was just thirsty, so he continued: "Ding Ding's current net worth is 14.5 million, almost reaching the superstar level. You don't let us help her take on endorsements and variety shows. If all these were let go, she would have been rushing into the superstar ranks long ago. She is now the number one first-tier singer."

"Okay!! Lao Zhao, you did a great job!! Gold Medal Entertainment will remember you first!"

“…”

After hearing Zhao Yueguang say that Ding Ding is still a first-line singer, Ding Peng has finally let go of his heart. Although he is the number one first-line singer, he is also considered a first-line singer.

So this guy was excited and shouted right away.

This scared Zhao Yueguang, I'll go, what's going on? This is, your daughter hasn't entered the ranks of superstars, why do you feel happier than anyone else?

I will also remember my first merits, are there any bonuses?

"Brother Ding, are you okay?" Zhao Yueguang asked.

Ding Peng laughed. This time he was so happy. He finally relaxed after suppressing his mood for ten or twenty days.

"It's okay, Lao Zhao, don't have to spend time on work. If you have time to come to Dongling, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Uh~~Is that OK?"

"Of course, what's our relationship? Is it right?"

"Oh, OK."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yueguang looked confused again.

I thought to myself that Mr. Ding was obviously a bit abnormal during this period. He shouldn’t be stimulated by anything, right?

In fact, Ding Cailin felt this situation more obvious than anyone else, because when he returned home during this period, he always saw his father sitting alone on the sofa and worrying about gains and losses. Sometimes he could hold a teacup in his hand for an hour without any effect, which was similar to a puppet.

But when I came back today, I saw my dad’s face full of spring breeze and a smile appeared on the wall. It was strange.

"Dad, are you okay?" Ding Cailin asked carefully.

She was really afraid that her father would be stimulated to return to his former state after he was stimulated. Then her sisters were so excited that they had no place to cry.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "What can I do? Cailin, where did you go to play today?"

"A park."

"Oh, a good place."

"...Dad, today my brother was slapped in the face by a little guy and cried for a while."

"It's okay, who doesn't fight a child? Besides, boys fight is a lively expression, haha."

“…”

Ding Cailin was speechless and thought to himself that you are your own son. Can you still say that if you get beaten up?

The little witch ran to Ding Peng and then put his hand on Ding Peng's forehead.

"What are you doing?" Ding Peng wondered.

Ding Cailin touched it for a while and muttered, "Don't have a fever."

"Uh~ This kid, how could he curse his dad getting sick?"

Ding Cailin smiled awkwardly, then pulled Ding Li and hurried to their room, locked the door, took out his cell phone, and called Ding Manrou directly.

Ding Manrou is recording a video. The idea given by her father is absolutely undesirable. Now her fans are growing faster.

At this moment, the phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was the second sister's. She was a little curious, so she asked someone else to pause for a while.

Now Ding Manrou is a big celebrity in the company, and she will pause if she says she will pause.

Ding Manrou came to the side with her cell phone and whispered: "Cailin, why did you remember to call your sister?"

Ding Cailin said anxiously: "Sister, I'm very scared now to tell you something."

"Hehe, there are things that your little witch is afraid of? Haven't you been afraid since you were young?"

"No, sister, it's our dad."

"Ah? What's wrong with our dad?"

"I don't know what happened to him. I've been worried about gains and losses during this period. Sometimes I can sit on the sofa and stay motionless for an hour or two. But I frown from time to time. Today I laughed inexplicably. I'm worried... I'm worried that he was stimulated by something and changed his sex again."

"...you wait, I'll go home right away!"

After saying that, after Ding Manrou came out, he directly asked for leave from the crew, and then bought the air ticket for the day as quickly as possible and came back.

At the same time, Ding Ding was also very anxious and hurriedly bought a plane ticket and ran back.

For others, being famous may be more important, and career may be more important.

But for their sisters, nothing is important now, dad is the most important.

If this changes back to what it used to be, it would be a big trouble.

It's 8:30 p.m.

Ding Peng looked at the four daughters sitting in front of him in amazement.

"Why are you two running back?" Ding Peng asked.

The four Ding Manrou sisters didn't say anything and looked at Ding Peng with a serious look on their faces.

Ding Peng was a little confused.

"What's wrong? Is there a flower on my dad's face?"

Dingman Judo: "Dad, say, what's wrong with you during this period?"
Chapter completed!