"Together?"

"I don't think I can go. As you know, the DreamWorks Film Festival is about to start, and I have a movie in the works. I really don't have time."

"As for...grass powder?"

"It's impossible to fuck a fan, not in this lifetime... Hey? The one shouting is a man? Big brother, come out here! Come on, come to my house tonight!"

Lu Hao was chatting with everyone in the fan group, saying some funny things, without any idol baggage.

I make a living by my talent, not by my looks.

When teasing fans, there is no psychological pressure at all, and I even feel like laughing.

As for those fans who want to add friends, all of them are approved.

You may not be able to handle it normally, but there will be someone in the company to handle it.

To be fair, Lu Hao still attaches great importance to these groups.

After all, they are all financial sponsors.

One paying fan is better than 100,000 free fans.

This is the golden rule for the dissemination of literary and artistic works.

…

…

But what Lu Hao didn't know was...

After he posted that message in the big group, Xu Cong and dozens of other rich people were also chatting enthusiastically in the small group.

There are less than fifty people in this small group.

Compared with the large group, the number of people is much smaller.

But, everyone knows everything.

Basically, they are all tall, rich and handsome, and fair, rich and beautiful. They are not short of money at all. Their pocket money every month is at least six figures, and they can receive seven figures in red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.

In fact, many people in this group became fans of Lu Hao because of the influence of Xu Cong.

After all, he is Mr. Xu.

Wherever he goes, he gets a lot of response.

Many families even rely on Mr. Xu's family for food.

This is the influence of a family in business.

For upstream and downstream industries, the radiation range in all aspects cannot be underestimated.

Lu Hao is in the cultural industry, so he may have a lot of working capital at his disposal, but compared to the social resources that industrial entrepreneurs can mobilize, it is really more than one level lower.

"What did I tell you? My brother Lu is absolutely fair."

"I just told my dad about booking the hotel. He agreed and gave me a 20% discount."

"My dad also paid attention to Brother Lu and told me to learn more from him and get in touch with him more."

"My brother Lu is a true self-made man. His parents were laid-off workers, and he's been at it for only two years, and he's worth tens of billions. And it's all legal business! And he has no real backing!"

"People like this... just think about it, how many are there in the world?"

At this moment, Xu Cong sent a lot of messages in the group, calling him Brother Lu all the time, acting like a loyal fan of Lu Hao.

People also boasted about Lu Hao booking a hotel for his fans.

This kind of thing has never been done by anyone in the entire entertainment industry.

Many big stars, no matter how much money they make, will not spend a penny on their fans.

On the contrary, many people pretend to be poor, weak and pitiful in front of their fans.

After all, we need to attract fans to pay, and we cannot trigger anti-rich mentality.

But, from the very beginning, Lu Hao's positioning was different from others.

Only he can do such a thing with a clear conscience.

Right now.

After hearing Xu Cong's words, everyone agreed.

There's really nothing much to say about this.

No one doesn't admire Lu Hao's ability to make money.

After all, they all have certain industries at home, and they know that money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat. They also know how difficult it is to be a second-generation rich. Compared with the first-generation rich, there is basically one in heaven and one in hell.

"My brother Lu is so generous. He threw millions away without blinking an eye just to organize a fan event. As the organizer, I can't be stingy, right?"

"My idea is to book theaters one by one, and buy all the available seats."

"I looked around. The island nation is a tiny place, and there haven't been any particularly popular movies lately. They spent three million in one day and it took the top spot on the box office charts. If that's not enough, I'll invest more."

"I'll pay, you guys do the work. How's that?"

Xu Cong blurted out a lot of words again.

He had carefully considered this strategy.

Although the island country is a developed country, due to its small population base, its movie box office base is far behind that of China.

Three million is enough to make it to the top of the box office rankings.

Even if it's only for one day, it's quite a bit of exposure, and it also gives an explanation to Lu Hao.

Since Xu Cong said so, naturally the other people in the small group would not have any objections.

This amount of money is nothing to Xu Cong.

After all, Mr. Xu could spend tens of millions on a casual birthday party before.

"I'll also book ten shows and do my part."

"My dad made a small fortune recently, so I'm taking advantage of it. I'm going to play 20 shows."

"I'll play ten games. This is a brilliant idea, a classic internet strategy. First, rely on investment to increase traffic and build brand awareness. Once the brand awareness grows, real traffic will naturally come in."

"I remind you that we must concentrate and fire all our bullets within one day. Don't disperse your forces."

“Yes, yes, yes!”

…

A group of people flattered Xu Cong, and some also invested some money.

This matter has been completely settled.

…

then.

Two days later.

After careful preparation, "Twenty-Two" topped the island country's box office rankings with a box office of 4.36 million on the same day.

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