Lu Yuan couldn't sleep.

After opening the company, Lu Yuan found that he suffered from insomnia more often than ever before!

He could have been a happy boy, but as the days passed, he suddenly found himself becoming unhappy.

Yes, especially recently this feeling of unhappiness has become even stronger.

He lay in bed, tossing and turning over plans to make the headlines, but none of the plans satisfied Lu Yuan.

Either the performance is too exaggerated, or it's not natural, or it's not bright enough...

In short, after a sleepless night, Lu Yuan felt even more headache.

It would be fine if I had insomnia, but it was useless.

Wouldn’t that be a waste of sleep?

I have no money, no ideas, no plans...

At this moment, Lu Yuan was in a stage where he had nothing.

Am I out of ammunition?

Lu Yuan sighed. He felt that if he continued like this, his hair would turn white soon.

Why should I suffer if I am fine?

Just when Lu Yuan woke up helplessly and wanted to catch up on some sleep, he heard Wang Jinxue knocking on the door.

“Pah, pah, pah.”

"It's time to get up..."

"I'll sleep a little longer today. I'm tired..."

"Today has its own schedule. Sleeping too long is not good for your health."

"I didn't sleep last night..."

“…”

Wang Jinxue was silent for a moment and the knocking on the door stopped.

Just when Lu Yuan thought he could get some more sleep today, the knock on the door sounded again.

"Get up, don't sleep anymore!"

"Wang Jinxue, please let me sleep a little longer... I really didn't sleep the whole night last night."

"You can't lie in bed even if you haven't slept all night, otherwise you will develop a bad habit of lying in bed, which is very bad for you. If you really need to sleep, you can take a nap at noon." Wang Jinxue's voice sounded lightly, and she looked very reasonable.

"Okay, okay, okay... I'm up, stop knocking... I'll get up right away." Lu Yuan was a little uncomfortable with the knocking on the door. He looked at the time and it was exactly 6 o'clock in the morning.

There is nothing wrong with it in summer, but it is winter now. The weather is cold and the bed is so warm. It is really a bummer to get up so early. I don’t have anything to do today, so why get up so early?

Besides, don't girls like to sleep in? Wang Jinxue, you get up so early every day, don't you worry that others will suspect you're not a girl?

Although Lu Yuan was speechless, he still put on his clothes obediently.

After all, he knew that if Wang Jinxue didn't get up after waiting for ten minutes, she would definitely knock on the door again until he got up...

This Wang Jinxue is very barbaric.

"You got up twenty minutes late today."

After getting up from the bed shivering, Lu Yuan opened the door and saw Wang Jinxue standing at the door, looking at him indifferently.

"It's only twenty minutes, no big deal." Lu Yuan scratched his head and smiled bitterly.

"Healthy living habits are very important. The most important thing for people is self-discipline." After Wang Jinxue noticed Lu Yuan's dark circles, her red lips moved slightly and her eyes flashed a few ripples, but then she continued to stare at Lu Yuan with a faint expression.

"That's something that only big shots do. I don't need to..."

"No one is born a big shot!" Wang Jinxue immediately interrupted Lu Yuan.

"Okay, okay, you make sense. I'm going to brush my teeth...you go eat first." Lu Yuan is a relatively indifferent person. Although he thinks what Wang Jinxue said makes sense, it is difficult to change one's nature. It's a joke to expect Lu Yuan to become a very self-disciplined person all of a sudden.

If that really happened, Lu Yuan probably wouldn't even recognize himself.

"Well, is the quilt made?"

“I’ll fold it later…”

“…”

Wang Jinxue shook her head and looked at Lu Yuan, then looked at Lu Yuan's room, and finally seemed to have made up her mind.

After Lu Yuan washed his face and brushed his teeth, he returned to the bedroom to fold the quilt and found that it had already been folded by Wang Jinxue. At the same time, the garbage bag in the room was replaced with a new one. Lu Yuan knew without thinking that it was Wang Jinxue who took it to throw away.

When Lu Yuan closed the door and went downstairs, he saw Wang Jinxue sitting on a chair eating breakfast. Since Wang Jinxue came, breakfast every day was changed to eggs, milk and some vegetables. To be honest, Lu Yuan really couldn't get used to eating these things.

After all, these things made Lu Yuan lose interest.

But today he imitated Wang Jinxue and ate an egg, and he was in a good mood.

"Thanks."

"You got up late to begin with, and it will be even later if you wash up and then fold the quilt... I guess I'll have to wake you up earlier next time..."

"No, no... Six o'clock is fine. I'll get up at six o'clock from now on."

"It's up to you." Wang Jinxue took one look at Lu Yuan and knew that Lu Yuan was just trying to deal with her, but she didn't expose him.

It is impossible to change all at once. Sometimes subtle changes are important. At least judging from Lu Yuan's attitude, Lu Yuan is still changing slowly.

It’s a good thing if it’s changing.

"Were you still thinking about the headlines last night?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"By the way, how many followers do you have on Weibo now?"

"I didn't look at it, but it should be bad, maybe 50,000."

"Let me see... huh? How is that possible!"

After Wang Jinxue finished her breakfast and took out her notebook to open Weibo, her expression suddenly turned into surprise, and then the surprised expression turned into disbelief.

"What's wrong?"

"Did you increase your followers?" Wang Jinxue looked up at Lu Yuan and her beautiful eyes became a little complicated.

"No." Lu Yuan shook his head in confusion.

It is impossible to gain fans by brushing. It costs money to gain fans. There is no way Lu Yuan is willing to pay so much money!

He is not sick!

"You gained 150,000 followers overnight, ranking first on the new Weibo follower gain list, and you're more than 100,000 followers ahead of the second place!"

Wang Jinxue noticed that the number of comments under Lu Yuan’s fans has exceeded 100,000. In a sense, these 150,000 fans are not fake, they are all real fans.

She pushed the notebook to Lu Yuan, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock!

Yes, shocked.

"This..." Lu Yuan wiped his eyes, stared at Weibo, and then shook his head. "Maybe the data is wrong... Refresh it?"

"Well, brush it."

When Wang Jinxue refreshed her Weibo, she immediately saw that her 150,000 followers had increased by 4,000...

In an instant, four thousand more!

Lu Yuan was stunned when he stared at the number 154,000!

this……

Is director Zhang Tong really that awesome?

This is not right. Zhang Tong himself only has 100,000 fans. This...

That’s not scientific!

etc!

If I really have this much popularity, then can I...

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up!

…

The next day, when Zhang Tong saw Lu Yuan’s Weibo fans, he was completely stunned and couldn’t recover for a long time.

I even thought I saw a ghost at first sight, and subconsciously kept refreshing my Weibo.

But after brushing it several times, Zhang Tong felt more and more like he was seeing a ghost.

Other people's Weibo followers increased by dozens, some by hundreds, but Lu Yuan's number increased by thousands, and he didn't even take a breath.

In less than an hour, Lu Yuan's fans reached 170,000!

It directly increased from 150,000 to 170,000!

"This is really too much! Even if you add fans, it's not this intense!"

Then he looked at the countless messages below and suddenly opened his mouth!

Most of these fans are real, not the fake zombie fans like Wei Lai's...

At this moment, he closed his eyes.

He suddenly remembered how he had tried to persuade Lu Yuan with good intentions yesterday, fearing that Lu Yuan would be hurt.

He thought it was funny.

I only gained 100,000 fans in over a year, and you surpassed me in just one night?

Damn, I'm the one who's hit!

Please, be a good person!

Can you be a good person?

…

"Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"Lu Ergouzi has opened a Weibo account!"

"Nonsense, I started following him last night. Although I'm not his fan, he does all kinds of weird and funny things all day long, and I think he will do more weird things if I follow him on Weibo."

"Yeah, I thought so too. Although I knew that Lu Yuan was very popular, I never thought that he would be so popular that he actually topped the Weibo popularity list, the new fans list, and the Weibo daily list!"

"This is so awesome! This popularity, wow. By the way, has he posted anything since he opened his Weibo account?"

"not yet……"

"Oh, wait, it looks like it's posted."

"What did you send?"

"this……"

"Wait! Isn't it customary to greet fans when opening a Weibo account? What is this guy doing?"

“Direct advertising?”

"Fuck!"

"So violent?"

"Fuck, why do I feel like this is a street stall advertisement?"

“Is this an ad to sell albums?”

"Why did Lu Manzi open a Weibo account? Just to advertise? This is ridiculous. I want to stop being a follower."

"Fuck, I peed myself laughing. Fuck... this ad is so barbaric!"

"Is it really Lu Manzi?"

All the new fans who followed Lu Yuan on Weibo were stunned.

They looked at that Weibo post.

Everyone was petrified, unable to even describe in words what the hell Lu Yuan was up to.

"I hope everyone will support my new movie "The Wanderer" and the upcoming first new album "Sailor" by my company's singer Wang Long. The entire album was produced by me personally, including the lyrics and music. The songs in this album are inspiring and vicissitudes of life, and the vicissitudes of life have added some flavor of "The Wanderer". In short, this is a strong combination of forces, everyone is united, and it is definitely a good album that can flourish in both literature and sports. This album is only twenty yuan. With twenty yuan, you won't suffer any loss or be deceived..."

“…”

…

"Lu Yuan, you...is this appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about that? I think it's fine. Since I have so many fans, it shouldn't be wrong for me to advertise myself, right?"

"You start off by saying... this will easily make you lose followers."

"I think there's nothing wrong with it. It's normal for fans to quit. You can't have all of them quit. As long as a thousand people buy the album and movie tickets, it's a profit."

“…”

Wang Jinxue looked at Lu Yuan who looked calm, and for a moment she was unable to describe her feelings.

This ad...

rough!

Very rude.

Wang Jinxue looked at the trending searches.

Well, it’s on the hot search headlines.