Finish recording the song.
This fat manager is a wise old man.
Knowing that Xu Mo brought people with him, they hurriedly delivered what they could.
If Xu Mo doesn't mind.
The fat manager wanted to send some more.
Although no one knows.
The woman in the mask stood before them.
It is the Queen Lin, the Goddess Lin!!!
If they knew this was Goddess Lin.
I'll definitely dance with excitement.
And they do business under the name of "Even Queen Lin came to their recording studio"!!!
Roll inward.
They are not afraid of offending Lin Anan.
After all, judging from Lin Anan's attitude towards Xu Mo.
She is good friends with her boss.
So it’s not too much to use a name to make some money, right?
But they don't know.
Come to the parking lot.
Get in the sports car.
Xu Mo sent the song to Lin Anan.
"Just create a new account and help me release songs."
"If you find it troublesome, you can let your subordinates do it."
It’s not that Xu Mo doesn’t have an account.
Besides, he didn't want to release songs using the account he created previously.
You can create another account.
But it's troublesome.
Although he could also let someone else do it.
But if I win by then.
What should I do if Lin Anan says he secretly bought traffic and refuses to admit it?
To win, you must win completely.
Let Lin Anan lose with a sincere acceptance of defeat.
"Okay." Lin Anan agreed with a smile.
Then I looked out the window at the darkening sky.
"Let's go have dinner together again."
This time Xu Mo shook his head and refused: "No, I have to go home to eat."
There are people waiting at home.
Lin Anan was stunned for a moment, as if she thought of something, and smiled awkwardly.
"Yes, there is a wife at home. I am being rude."
Xu Mo waved his hand and didn't pay much attention.
Step on the accelerator.
The sports car roared loudly.
Rushing towards the French hotel we had visited before.
On the way.
Lin Anan has asked her assistant to create an account and send it over.
What should be given to others to post?
No, no.
She couldn't trust Lin Anan.
She wants to handle this matter personally.
The assistant just followed Lin Anan's instructions.
I didn't think much about it.
Because if Lin Anan wants to release a song herself.
There must be a process.
For example, preheating in advance.
It can also increase exposure.
It can also make new songs popular quickly.
How beautiful!!!!
What do you mean it became popular due to hype?
No, no, you figured it out. Lin Anan is capable.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be called the queen by others.
"Then I'll go back first."
Send Lin Anan to the parking spot.
Xu Mo waved at her.
Queen Lin nodded and said, "Go ahead."
Then there was a buzzing sound.
The sports car drove away quickly.
Lin Anan got into the car.
Start releasing songs on major music platforms.
All accounts have been created.
Lin Anan named the account's stage name 'Massage', which is An Mo.
Xu Mo can now be a family man.
Lin Anan didn't dare to do anything rash.
You can't be so blatant, right?
But it's still possible to play dirty.
Soon all of them were posted.
Lin Anan stared at the backstage for a while.
Well, no one.
It's no wonder that this is happening.
Now is the Internet information age.
Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of songs are released every day.
In the absence of traffic.
These songs are of very good quality.
But it will still fall on deaf ears.
Even a queen like Lin Anan.
If you want to release a song.
I changed the Ma family and got a new account.
Then release new songs without any promotion.
That would definitely be a tragic outcome.
After all, no one knows me...
We process enough information every day.
How is it possible to search for Lin Anan’s new song after she changed her pseudonym?
Even if I found it.
I definitely don’t know him.
Finally it was thrown away as garbage.
"The conditions are too harsh. This is not good."
Lin Anan thought about it and finally decided to help out.
Contacted the female assistant.
"Sister An, what can I do for you? Um, just help your friend buy traffic to promote a new song, right? Okay, okay..."
"What do you mean by not investing too much? How much do you want?"
"Yes, okay, the traffic fee given by each website cannot exceed one thousand, right? Okay, I understand."
Hang up the phone.
Lin Anan let out a breath.
Turn off the tablet in front of you.
It’s just a thousand yuan for traffic fee.
Not much really.
It is true that money makes the world go round.
You have never seen a song that was so badly written.
To call them catchy songs is to flatter them.
But unfortunately, they have a lot of money and can do whatever they want.
Tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars in promotion costs.
You are so crazy, you look at this big and round thing, you are crazy, this is...
What a shame... What a shame!!!
It is impossible to write this without ten years of cerebral hemorrhage.
But it just became popular.
Does it mean you can do whatever you want if you have money?
Then again.
One thousand yuan for promotion is really not a lot.
Today's era.
I want my video to get more views.
Which bloggers don’t have tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars?
For one thousand yuan, it all depends on luck.
Even if Lin Anan herself wants to promote it.
It also costs some money to promote it.
But the payback is pretty quick.
Because of the support of fans...
"Hehe (*^▽^*) Xu Mo, you are definitely going to lose."
Lin Anan smiled, very happily.
The feeling of winning is so cool!!!
This promise is useful.
You have to think carefully and not waste it.
To ensure that nothing goes wrong.
Fifteen minutes later.
Lin Anan opened her tablet again and logged into the backstage to check.
Well it's pretty good, no more than double digit clicks to play.
She has secured this wave.
Backed out.
Put the tablet on the passenger seat.
Drove away from here.
What Lin Anan didn't know was that it had been less than three minutes since the female assistant purchased the traffic.
After all, purchasing traffic takes time.
And it’s on the Internet right now.
A small blogger who was broadcasting fried noodles in a live broadcast room with thousands of people watching him clicked on the random song play and saw a song.
"I have been wandering in Guangzhou for ten years. Sometimes I miss the time when we were together. After all the changes, let this sky connect you and me~~~~~"
Highly resonant lyrics, paired with a deep and magnetic smoky voice.
This Yangcheng love story sings out the sadness of migrant workers.
The blogger's fried noodles and rice noodles stall owner, who was pretending to smile for the live broadcast, paused with the spatula in his hand.
The whole body shook.
My nose suddenly felt sore.
What song is this?
This song is so fucking good!!!
And not just him.
Even the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.
Immersed in the sound of this song.
It took a long time for him to react.
No matter where in the world there is a gap between the rich and the poor. The rich are often only a minority, while the poor make up the majority!
This song touched their hearts.
Got it!!!!
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