Shi Xi: "My new movie needs your support. If the box office doesn't exceed 500 million, I'll have to go back and inherit a family fortune of hundreds of billions." Netizens: Stop dr...
Shi Xi nodded casually, indicating that she understood.
Buying a dress is just a small matter for her, isn't it?
Shi Xi ate breakfast in the car, then opened her phone to check her account.
Her account, which had eight million followers, was banned by Weibo for violating the rule of buying followers.
Shi Xi had to register a new account and start all over again.
I thought no one knew about the new account, but after opening it, I found that I had gained quite a few followers.
Number of followers: 180,000.
Shi Xi remained silent.
She remembers that the original account had 240,000 followers, and later gained 8 million followers, which is nearly 8.5 million.
Now, let's start over.
That's so tragic!
He went from having almost 10 million followers to only 180,000.
Does this imply that she's just a nobody?
Life is tough, Shi Xi sighed.
"Let's just forget about the account," Han Chuan comforted her from the side. "I'll buy the fans back once things calm down."
Shi Xi: "...Forget it, I'm afraid my account will get banned again."
Han Chuan was also helpless.
There are plenty of celebrities in the industry who buy followers, so why was Shi Xi's account banned?
“Although your account doesn’t have many followers right now, it’s very active.” Han Chuan tapped on a line graph on the tablet and handed it to Shi Xi to look at.
Shi Xi looked over, remained silent for three seconds, and asked, "What is this?"
Han Chuan remained expressionless. "These are the interaction and readership numbers for your current account, including the reposts, likes, and comments on your first Weibo post, which have all exceeded one million. That's a very good result. The newly formed fan club is an experienced fan group that will guide and solidify the new fans. Right now, you just need to focus on your work and filming."
Shi Xi: I couldn't understand a single word.
Han Chuan sent Shi Xi a few photos and said, "These are some photos I took of you yesterday when you were wearing a formal dress. Post them on Weibo."
Shi Xi received a message notification on WeChat. She opened it and asked in surprise, "When did you take this picture?"
The photos above include her sitting in a car, on the stairs at home, and eating strawberry jelly... Some of them she doesn't even remember herself.
Han Chuan raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "A qualified agent must also be an excellent photographer."
Shi Xi interrupted mercilessly, "It's clearly because I'm pretty that the photos look so good!"
Han Chuan didn't know how to respond.
Although Shi Xi is indeed very beautiful.
Doesn't she know the meaning of humility?!
Shi Xi had finished admiring her own beauty and posted the photos on Weibo.
@ShiXiXi: "I want to be the one you love [Image]"
Han Chuan took many photos, and Shi Xi carefully selected nine to create a beautiful nine-grid collage.
After posting the Weibo post, I immediately received replies from fans.
"Ah, she's the one I love! She's so beautiful!"
"Xixi's nine-grid photo collage cured my unhappiness today, it's so sweet!"
"It seems like a fairy has descended to earth."
"I want to join your fishpond, sister. Can you give me a chance?"
After seeing the reply, Shi Xi replied seriously: 【Thanks for your support, but I don't raise fish.】
Ever since she learned that her fate was to become fish food, Shi Xi has lost her appetite for fish.
Not to mention raising fish.
It makes me feel heartbroken just thinking about it.
Shi Xi's reply was instantly noticed by her fans.
"Hilarious! Female celebrities these days are too cautious. They keep themselves clean and never keep lovers."
"Shi Xi, have you misunderstood? Do you really think it's the fishpond you're referring to?"
"It's possible. Xixi's family seems quite wealthy; they might actually own a fishpond."