"Lu Yuan's Weibo exploded!"
"Lu Yuan's Weibo is equivalent to an advertising booth?"
"Lu Yuan, have you fallen to such a level?"
"Lu Yuan: What are you doing? I'm using my Weibo to advertise my company. Is that a problem? Come and beat me up if you have any objections!"
"On the role of Weibo and Lu Yuan's shamelessness..."
"Another brazen move? Is this a troublemaker in the entertainment industry or an advertising mogul?"
"Lu Yuan, have you become so shameless? Aren't you afraid of losing fans?"
Half a month later, Lu Yuan once again made headlines with his unreasonable behavior, dominating three Weibo charts and also ranking first on the hot search list of the portal website in the circle...
Lu Yuan thought hard for the whole night but couldn't come up with a plan to make the headlines. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his Weibo account and placed an advertisement, he would be on the headlines.
What is the use of Weibo for Lu Yuan?
It’s a platform, an advertising platform!
The others are useless!
Lu Yuan has no idea how many fans he has. He is not even worried about losing fans.
Managing fans?
Running a chicken business!
He is not like other stars who take photos of this and that every day, nor does he interact or say hello to his fans. He does not have this hobby or habit.
This guy's purpose is very clear and he is very shameless.
So many fans, whether they are real or fake!
Come on, everyone come and watch my movie, come and buy my album!
When everyone thought that Lu Yuan’s Weibo fans would lose a lot of followers because of Lu Yuan’s shameless advertisement, the Weibo fans slapped them in the face.
Fifteen thousand, two hundred and fifty thousand, three hundred and fifty thousand, five hundred thousand!
After a few days, Lu Yuan's number of Weibo fans actually reached ninth place on the homepage's total fan list. Although the increase was gradually slowing down, his popularity was actually ranked first in the entire Weibo rankings, even crushing the young idol Wei Lai.
Wei Lai was very depressed when she saw that her popularity was pulled down by Lu Yuan. After discussing with her agent, she immediately asked the company to approve a hype fund and without saying a word, she plunged into Weibo again!
Wei Lai and Lu Yuan are different!
Wei Lai doesn’t have many movies or TV series. He is now a pure traffic singer. Second place is ok, but he absolutely cannot give up the first place!
RMB players are naturally stronger than ordinary players. After Wei Lai spent a lot of money and hired countless water armies to leave messages, his Weibo popularity instantly pushed Lu Yuan to second place again! When he saw that his popularity had surpassed Lu Yuan, he smiled faintly.
"I may not be as good as you in other aspects, but I am still the number one on Weibo. After all, I have one million fans!" Wei Lai was a little inflated.
Although the victory was somewhat dishonorable, Wei Lai didn't care.
No matter what means you use, as long as the result is the same, isn't it?
This world is still a world of operations!
…
At noon on January 10, when Lu Yuan woke up from his nap, he stayed in the office to check the factory's printing of albums and the progress of film review, and then looked at some books on performance and music.
At this time, Fatty Wei suddenly pushed the door open without knocking!
"Ayuan, damn it, let's do it, damn it!" Fatty Wei shouted at the top of his hoarse voice!
"What?" Lu Yuan was frightened by Fatty Wei's shock!
What are you doing?
Is there something wrong with this nonsense?
"Let's do it. Let's take down that Wei Lai. We can't let him ride on our shoulders and run wild! This guy's methods are dishonorable!"
"What are you talking about! Explain yourself clearly. What do you mean by honorable or dishonorable? Is he maliciously attacking our company?" Lu Yuan was a little confused at first, but then he seemed to have thought of something and immediately narrowed his eyes and stood up.
"No...that's not the case..." Fatty Wei shook his head.
"What is that? Is he threatening to destroy our company or throwing paint at us?"
"This... I don't have any of this." Fatty Wei was a little embarrassed.
"Then what are you excited about?"
"Aren't you excited that your ** was blown up?"
"I... **... you fucking!" After hearing this, Lu Yuan subconsciously wanted to turn his head, but then he felt something was wrong.
My fucking ** was still fine, when did it explode?
You were the one who got blasted.
"No, that's not what I meant. Your Weibo, your Weibo popularity has been blown up!"
"If it's exposed, it's exposed. I thought it was just a small matter..." When Lu Yuan saw Fatty Wei so excited, he suddenly felt calm.
Ever since Lu Yuan opened his Weibo account and instantly topped the hot list, everyone in the company, big and small, has been paying attention to the changes in Lu Yuan's Weibo popularity. Everyone is looking forward to Lu Yuan's Weibo reaching the top!
Although reaching the summit does not bring them any substantial benefits, they feel great!
Although our company is small, we have a popular person. Although your company is big, does your company have a popular person who ranks first on Weibo?
Feel sorry!
You don't.
After all, you don't have an all-round genius player like Lu Yuan.
Especially Fatty Wei. This guy would watch Lu Yuan occupying the top spot on the Weibo hot list almost every once in a while, and he felt very happy when he read the comments below. On the one hand, it was the advertising effect of his own movie that increased. On the other hand, it was very fun to watch these fans teasing Lu Yuan in various ways as an advertising idiot, as well as the countless photoshopped pictures of Lu Yuan below the Weibo posts.
Various spoof pictures of Lu Yuan made Fatty Wei laugh every day.
But today Fatty Wei was unhappy.
In the morning, Lu Yuan was still occupying the first place on Weibo, but unexpectedly after lunch today, he suddenly became the second place.
He immediately became angry when he saw the gap between the first and second place!
Wei Lai, who should have been ranked second, saw his popularity increase by 40,000 to 50,000 in just two or three hours. Even a fool would know that Wei Lai had inflated his popularity, so in his excitement he couldn't help but come to Lu Yuan and shout.
"A Yuan, don't take it lightly. The other party has obviously manipulated it. Let's do something too." Fatty Wei stared at Lu Yuan. "Given your current popularity, we don't need to spend much money. We only need to spend 30,000 or 40,000 to hire some water army, and we can immediately suppress Wei Lai again... Let this brat know what crushing means, what popularity means, and teach him a lesson at the same time!"
"What are you doing? Do you think I'm the kind of person who would spend money to forge documents?" After hearing what Fatty Wei said, Lu Yuan suddenly stood up with an unusually serious expression, and even frowned.
"This is not fake. We can just run it a little. It won't cost much anyway."
"What do you mean by operation? I, Lu Yuan, disdain this. If it explodes, it explodes. I won't operate it. Money or not is not important. What's important is that I'm not that kind of person!"
"Ayuan, I feel something is wrong when you suddenly become so righteous. You don't look like a decent person!" Fatty Wei was stunned when he saw Lu Yuan's serious expression.
Fatty Wei believed you when you said Lu Yuan was doing something evil, but suddenly...
In Fatty Wei's eyes, Lu Yuan was not the kind of person who was righteous and could not tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes!
"Maybe I wasn't such a decent person before, but I am now. After all, people have to change. Well, Director Wei, although I am an upright person, I think your suggestion is still reliable. I should indeed manage my fans..." Lu Yuan nodded.
"So you..." Fatty Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
He just said that there would be no problem in operating it.
And it’s cheap too. It’s definitely worth it to spend tens of thousands of dollars to be the most popular.
"Yeah, that's right. It's past one o'clock. Um, time for advertising... No, time to interact with fans. I'm going to post a Weibo." Lu Yuan nodded in agreement, then turned on his computer and typed a line of advertising words...
After reading the advertisement, Fatty Wei's smile suddenly froze.
I even started to doubt my life...
…
"Lu Manzi posted on Weibo!"
"Have you posted on Weibo again? What are you posting on Weibo now?"
"Uh, it seems...uh..."
“…”
"What? Let me see..."
"The album will be officially available in all major music and video stores on January 18th. The first 20 customers will get 15 yuan. 15 yuan. The hot new album will be 15 yuan. All clearance sales, all clearance sales, clearance sales. For 15 yuan, you won't get hurt, and you won't buy fakes..."
“…”
"Puff, fuck!"
"What the hell, is this happening again?"
"Other people's Weibo posts are all text, why can Lu Manzi's Weibo post voice messages? Even images?"
"Hahaha, what a talent! I don't know why, but a scene of Er Gouzi holding a tweeter and yelling in a street stall suddenly popped up in my mind. This is fucking awesome... There's no other advertisement like this!"
"The previous ads were acceptable, but this one is... I'm reporting it! I'm giving it a bad review. It's too cliché!"
"Me too!"
"Ha ha!"
After Lu Yuan posted an advertising Weibo, all of his Weibo fans started to criticize him instantly. Countless comments and messages instantly occupied the message board. As soon as you refreshed the page, hundreds or even thousands of messages would appear, which was even more insane than a brush.
…
RMB player Wei Lai opened Weibo at three o'clock in the afternoon, and then his eyes widened.
He was stunned for a moment.
He is not the first on the list?
Eighty thousand!
Wait, Lu Yuan’s hotspot instantly surpassed 80,000?
How is this possible? What explosive content did he post?
Wei Lai opened Weibo in disbelief, and then saw the brainwashing advertisement on it...
At this moment, his mentality collapsed.
It's an eyesore.
It's really eye-catching!
Finally, after calming himself down, he took a deep breath and subconsciously took out his cell phone.
"Sister Liu..."
"What's wrong?"
"Can the company approve some more money?"
"We've already approved so many things, and you still want more? Xiao Lai, even though you're the one the company is trying to support, you can't do this, right? What happened?"
"My hotspot was shot by Lu Manzi again."
"That's impossible. We were ahead by 40,000 or 50,000 this morning. It can't be that fast."
"Go and see for yourself."
"Oh my god, this is beyond the limit. What is he posting? An advertisement? This is allowed?"
"Sister Liu, so I think..."
"The company is unlikely to give you much more sponsorship. You can only rely on yourself. Do you understand? After all, I can favor you, but I can't favor you too much."
"Sister Liu, how much more popular does it have to be?"
"About a hundred thousand."
"About one hundred thousand..." Wei Lai was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and clenched his fists like a gambler.
At worst, you can just pay for it yourself!
Dry!
I can still afford one hundred thousand!
Do it again!
For the last time!
I don't believe you can continue to crush me with advertising!
Oh my god!