Chapter 73: The Longjiang Madman became famous
“Ashan, you are really good at it.”
Cai Wensheng's voice came out from the mobile phone, with his undisguised hearty laughter, like a person watching the excitement.
"What's wrong, bro?"
Cai Wensheng's mindless cheerfulness made Xu Qingshan a little puzzled.
"What? You don't know yet?"
Cai Wensheng said with a smile.
"Your words have already reached the capital. I was making all arrangements and preparing to return to Ludao. My friend suddenly called me and asked me to read the news online. It said that there was a madman in southern Fujian. When I saw it, hey, Isn’t this you, Ah Shan?”
"The news is out?"
Xu Qingshan didn't pay attention last night. He didn't expect Fan Jinning to move so quickly. He had it all done in just a week.
"That's not the case. Nowadays, they are called Fan Longjiang."
"But those few words of yours are so crazy, I like them."
Cai Wensheng chatted with Xu Qingshan for a while, joked with him, and finally told him not to let individual comments on the Internet affect his mood.
As for affordability?
If you want to be involved in the Internet in the future and want to be a big boss, who can't bear a few scoldings?
Say it again.
Cai Wensheng and Xu Qingshan have been in contact and had in-depth exchanges, so naturally they understand Xu Qingshan's personality to some extent.
He has a strong will and a mature mind, and no ordinary words can influence him.
"Okay, brother, after I finish my work here, we can get together when you return to Ludao, um, okay."
The two chatted for a while before Xu Qingshan hung up the phone.
But he was in no hurry to go back and get the computer to read the news.
Instead, he went to get a badminton racket and invited Ye Xincheng to play ball.
As for online public opinion?
Xu Qingshan doesn’t care at all.
It was originally a marketing bureau jointly created by himself and Wei Xing. What he wanted was attention and results, not the process.
But before Xu Qingshan could leave Xincheng, his cell phone rang again.
"Hello?"
"Brother, it's exploded! It's exploded! The news I posted in the morning, and now it's almost noon, the number of clicks and views has exploded! Now there are a lot more reports following the trend, and it's getting more popular."
Wei Xing's excited voice came from the phone.
He works in the real world and doesn’t know much about online marketing at this time, so it’s understandable why he’s so excited.
"Oh, I know, everything goes as planned."
Xu Qingshan responded very calmly.
"But brother, the heat is so intense, but there are a lot of people criticizing you and attacking you. Don't look at those people."
"Mr. Wei, don't worry."
Xu Qingshan said.
"Those who hack me online are all trolls hired by us. The harder they hack me, the better they do their job."
Perhaps because he could hear his confidence in Xu Qingshan's words, Wei Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, it was because of his status as a partner that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage when he read those comments.
"Okay, don't worry. I still have to prepare for the Hundred Schools Joint Entrance Examination. If I fail first, I'll have to do the rest for you, Brother Wei."
As he said that, Xu Qingshan laughed to himself.
The public opinion on the Internet has only just begun.
What Xu Qingshan has to do is what others have to do.
Follow the path of the little black men, leaving the little black men with nowhere to go.
When a public figure appears in the public eye, he is initially criticized for various incidents and appears in an image with low expectations.
The subsequent reversal and valuable achievements will more easily bring about emotional feedback.
Creating a perfect character is the most difficult thing. Any slight flaws will be magnified.
The Internet is the place where racial diversity and the good and evil of human nature are most vividly demonstrated. People's perceptions, emotions, and expressions will all be diffused and amplified by online text.
And Xu Qingshan's mentality made him invincible.
From 0 to 100, the difference in mood improvement is 100.
But from -100 to 100, the difference in mood improvement can double.
Even if Xu Qingshan carries out some verbal inducements in the future, taking advantage of the kind side of human nature and people's guilt and empathy, the upper limit of emotions will exceed 100.
This technique is actually widely used in "Pick-Up Artist" as part of promoting emotional locking.
But in fact, this technique is not unique to modern times.
This idea of domestication has existed since ancient times.
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"The prodigal son returns with gold."
It is the essence of this technique and principle.
What Xu Qingshan needs to do is to win the first place in the joint examination of hundreds of schools and establish victory in one fell swoop.
But that was not the end of the controversy.
That was just the beginning of a grander stage.
Regardless of success or failure, Xu Qingshan has a backup plan.
It’s just.
This storm of public opinion.
It did not affect Xu Qingshan himself, but it affected the people around him.
On the playground of Yunzhang Normal Affiliated Primary School.
Lin Yuehua was wearing a black sportswear, holding a whistle and summoning a team of fourth-grade children to take back to the classroom after class.
Primary school physical education teachers have fourteen classes five days a week.
Many of these classes are connected together.
Lin Yuehua had just finished two classes in a row and felt a little uncomfortable in her throat. After sending the children safely back to the classroom, she returned to the office to get some water.
She has her own office. In addition to being the best physical education teacher in the school, she also serves as the head of the school's security department, so she is assigned a small office.
However, Lin Yuehua just sat down and wanted to drink water.
A strange-looking teacher stood outside the office door, reaching for the door and holding a Nietzsche phone that looked very much like an Apple.
"Ahem, Lao Zhang, what's wrong?"
Lin Yuehua put down his cup and invited others to come in and sit down.
"Yuehua, look at this. I haven't seen your son for a long time since he went to Longjiang to study. I don't dare to recognize him. Please look at whether this is your son, or if he just has the same name."
Teacher Zhang held the mobile phone and hurriedly entered the office and handed the mobile phone to Lin Yuehua.
Lin Yuehua has never used a smartphone and is not very good at operating it.
Teacher Zhang helped her play the video.
".It's better to go home and farm"
"The top scorer in the college entrance examination is mine."
"Even if there are thousands of people, I will still go."
"Even if there are thousands of people, I can still go there."
On the 3.2-inch mobile phone screen, a video in which facial features cannot be clearly seen is played.
But Xu Qingshan was Lin Yuehua's crush. How could she not recognize her son just because of the mosaic quality?
Watching the interview video, Lin Yuehua was shocked and worried.
And this kind of scene does not only happen in Yunzhang Normal University Affiliated Primary School.
In the Yunzhang Local Taxation Bureau, Xu Xuejun's general department, with the frowning Xu Xuejun at the center, was also watching the video.
Teachers Jiang Huanxi, Jiang Jingyi, and Longjiang Experiment, as well as some students who have access to computers and mobile phones on weekends, also saw Xu Qingshan's interview.
The Longjiang fanatic has a great reputation and receives mixed reviews.
(End of chapter)