Chapter 55 The client is a game company
Someone immediately reported Wumu’s brush to the platform customer service.
The platform customer service who received the report from many people took it very seriously and immediately started an investigation, and then quickly gave the investigation results:
“This merchant has not swiped orders, and all purchase accounts are real and valid. ”
Didn’t pay the order?
Everyone was undoubtedly confused.
The platform should not make mistakes. It is very easy to check for fake orders, especially when there are tens of thousands of orders in a short period of time.
Whether it was purchased by a real person and whether the person buying it was a swipe person can basically be seen at a glance.
This is not a fake order, and the items in Wumu’s store are really sold
“Don’t tell me, there are really people paying for Wugou’s items.”
"???"
"Which idiot would buy something like this that clearly charges an IQ tax??"
"Who the hell is buying something from Wugou!" ?”
“His fans bought it?”
“No, the house has collapsed like this, and there are still fans who pay for it!”
Wumu’s Weibo went viral again.
They are all trying to find out who bought it.
Everyone thought about it and finally found that it seemed that only Wumu fans could pay the price.
After all, it can’t be bought by 10,000 normal people.
This leek's sickle is almost hitting people's faces. How can a normal person be so mean?
No matter how you think about it, only crazy fans can just rush in regardless of the price.
Everyone who "discovered" this fact was undoubtedly as uncomfortable as eating history.
They keep saying here that Wudogou is out of his mind. Cutting people off with leeks is so obvious that only a fool would buy it.
As a result, everything was sold out in just one night?
This piece of shit is so ruined, how can he still have so many fans paying for him behind the scenes?
Then they are not completely made to look like clowns!
Fuck you, can you idiot fans just die?
Everyone on Weibo is disgusted.
At the show, the guests and staff were also shocked.
Everyone looked at Wu Mu as if they were looking at a monster.
No, brother, do you really have fans?
For the price of rubbing a person's brain on the ground, fans can even pay for it?
More than two million in one night, more than two million!
Wang Xiaotian looked at Wumu like a god.
He was jealous.
Jealous, really jealous!
Can you be so willful if you have good looks? The scandal has exploded like this, but you can still have fans secretly supporting you behind the scenes?
Yan Gou is so damned!
Beside him, Zhang Haoran was even more jealous than him!
He has always believed that his popularity is no worse than Wu Mu, with only slightly fewer fans.
But 10,000 fans who are willing to spend more than 200 yuan to support... still after the collapse of the house.
Is Wumu really that popular?
He started to feel a little unsure.
In other words, the impact of Wumu's house collapse was not as big as one thought?
Maybe those voices on the Internet shouting about Wu Mu to be beaten and killed are all fake? You say no, but your body is honest?
The atmosphere at the show recording site was a little weird for a while.
In the end, it was director Lin Qingyue who broke the deadlock.
She smiled at Wang Xiaotian and teased, "Teacher Xiaotian can't be the one who paralyzes us with curses, and then steals the goods secretly."
Wang Xiaotian can't hold himself tight. Yes, he seems like the ultimate wronged person.
But the boss Wu Mu is right next to him after all, so it’s hard to be too blunt. He said relatively euphemistically: "I may not be the audience of Wu Mu's shop. Well, Yaoyao may be his audience." Lu Yao, who was suddenly cueed, panicked, "Ah, me, I didn't buy it, how could I buy such a thing!"
You are really the audience.
Everyone was speechless.
Wang Xiaotian squinted at Lu Yao, who was trying to pretend to be calm, and sneered, "The devil."
Lu Yao's face turned red, "I really didn't buy it, that cup is so expensive. It’s not beautiful at all, how could I buy it?”
After defending herself, she quickly changed the subject, "Sister Qingyue, what is our commission for this issue?"
The program finally got back on track.
Lin Qingyue took out the power of attorney and began to introduce: "The client for this issue is a local game company in Shanghai - Mingyu Games. They have released a new game about part-time job simulation. They want to promote their new game through our program, so they want to entrust clerks to play the protagonists of their new game, experience the game process first-hand, and perform various part-time work activities.”
Game company?
Wang Xiaotian and others looked at Wu Mu subconsciously.
Anyone who has watched the last episode and the first four episodes of the singer-songwriter group doesn’t know that Wu Mu likes to play games and holds a game console every day.
Could this be another theme tailor-made for Wu Mu? Director Lin is really biased.
Wang Xiaotian and others murmured in their hearts.
As they thought, Lin Qingyue did prefer Wumu a little bit, and chose a theme that was more suitable for Wumu within the scope of ensuring the watchability of the program.
After all, who said Wu Mu is more effective?
In the last episode, the average ratings of their program reached 0.45% for the first time. The highest point in the program, when Wu Mu did questions and sang, was even more than 0.5%.
Although this score is still far away from the average of 0.55 for top variety shows.
But compared to their usual scores of 0.41 and 0.42, they have made great progress.
With such a good effect, of course she must continue to use it.
There is no need to take the initiative to find the client for this program.
After Lin Qingyue introduced the commissioned task, a man in his mid-twenties wearing a plaid shirt and glasses stood up slightly nervously.
"Hello everyone, I am Wei Chen, the project director of Mingyu Game Company."
Wang Xiaotian jumped up, took Wei Chen's hand with both hands, and shook it, "Hello, Director! I am Wang Xiaotian, the gold medal clerk of our program!"
Wei Chen was flattered and nodded repeatedly, "Hello, Teacher Xiaotian, I am a regular viewer of the program, and I particularly like your performance."
Not to be outdone, Lu Yao also ran up and squeezed Wang Xiaotian away, "He is not a gold medal clerk, I am! If you have any tasks, just leave them to me!"
The smile on Wei Chen's face could hardly stop, "Hello, Lu Yao, I'm a big fan of yours."
Wu Mu also went to say hello, "What's the name of the game you're making? Is it on the market yet?" ?”
Wei Chen’s smiling face instantly collapsed, and he responded politely, “The game is called Sentient Beings, and the EA version is now available on the Steam platform.”
Tsk.
Wu Mu smacked his lips, his little black radar activated again.
Judging from Wei Chen's attitude, this is undoubtedly another one of his little black men.
Why does he have so many little ones!
Just two episodes of the show.
Zhang Haoran and Zhang Lifeng also went up to say hello.
After getting to know each other, Wei Chen began to introduce their company’s new games.
(End of this chapter)