Chapter 82 Weibo Red Packet
Liu Lan did not delete everyone's comments in the end. Those people were just gossiping a little and there was no malicious intent.
Because she was in a good mood, Liu Lan sent a big red envelope to her fans on Weibo, with a face value of 1,000 yuan, divided into 100 parts.
"Wow, the lady is giving out red envelopes, hurry up and grab them."
"You guys grabbed it too quickly."
"I only got 1.7 yuan (laughing and crying)."
"I just went to the toilet, why do I feel like I missed 100 million!"
"Miss, please send another one. I didn't get it."
"Yes, yes, give me a bigger denomination."
A fan left a message below.
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Liu Lan is not a stingy person, but she is very careful with every penny she spends. Now there is less than half a month left before the payment deadline on March 1.
Liu Lan's part-time job contract stipulates that she can only get the 50,000 yuan salary after completing all the work. The travel allowance of 400 yuan per day, a total of 8,000 yuan for 20 days, also needs to be collected by her from the Galaxy Building after she returns to the capital.
During the days in Shanghai, Liu Lan had not had a big meal except for the dinner Professor Qiu invited her to at the beginning and the dinner at the Panorama Hotel. If she could eat boxed lunches on the crew, she would try to eat them. If not, she would just eat at a noodle shop on the street.
During the moment when Liu Lan hesitated, "I am a veterinarian" sent five red envelopes to fans on Weibo, the first one was worth 10,000 yuan, the second one was worth 20,000 yuan, the third one was worth 30,000 yuan, the third one was worth 40,000 yuan, and the fifth one was worth 50,000 yuan. It successfully diverted everyone's attention.
"Hurry, hurry, the great veterinarian is showing his power."
"A huge red envelope worth 10,000 yuan. You are so rich! I pay my respects to you~~~"
"Oh my god, the denomination is too big. My hands were shaking when I tried to grab it."
"Every time the great god appears, he is always covered with golden light and looks so majestic that we all tremble and kneel down to lick his ass."
"Why else would you be called a great god? If you have money, you are a god! If you have money, you are a great god!"
"I calculated that the great god sent a red envelope of 150,000 yuan, which is enough for the down payment of a house in my small fifth-tier city!"
“It’s also enough to buy an affordable car.”
"Humph, you guys are so hypocritical. Just now you were complaining about my age, but now you are grabbing the red envelopes without hesitation and you are very shrewd in calculating the accounts."
"So it's said that old ginger is still spicy. Young poor students have no money. Only successful men can spend money willfully."
"The veterinarian is the owner of the pet hospital. Of course he has money. After all, he has accumulated a lot of money over the years. It's normal for him to be rich."
"The boss is so generous, long live the boss, thank you, boss."
"I'm just asking, is veterinary medicine really that profitable? Why are all the pet hospitals near my home closed down?"
"There are methods for doing business, just like opening a restaurant, some people make money while others lose money. It also depends on the location. Maybe there are not many people who keep pets near your home, so it is normal for your restaurant to go bankrupt."
One out of every three comments from fans will say "I'm a veterinarian".
Yu Zhan could only turn a blind eye and not read the comments.
Liu Lan was slow and didn't get Yu Zhan's red envelope. She also saw the amount of the red envelope, which was a huge sum of money for her now, and exclaimed, "You are so generous."
Apart from generous, she couldn't think of any other words to describe Yu Zhan's behavior. Is he just stupid and rich?
Unexpectedly, after Yu Zhan carefully calculated the number of his fans, he said, "Before sending out the red envelopes, I had 10,237 fans. After sending out the red envelopes, I have 33,954 fans. If I deduct the decimals and then calculate the number of fans that increased, it is only 20,000. In other words, I spent 150,000 RMB to buy 20,000 real and active Weibo fans, which is 7.5 RMB per fan. After all, I bought popularity, and in the future more people will like my photos, so this account is not a loss."
Yu Zhan was still thinking about the scene where Tang Tu casually reposted Liu Lan’s Weibo and received thousands or tens of thousands of likes. He felt very uncomfortable when he saw it. If he didn’t solve this matter, he wouldn’t be able to sleep well. The fight between men must start with the details!
Liu Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are quite good at calculating."
The two of them were chatting, and their Weibo was also very lively.
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