Chapter 200 You are using me as a jukebox
Zhang Mengqi admitted that she might have been a little narrow-minded in the past.
If you like an idol, how can you just like the idol’s performance? That’s too superficial.
You can also pay attention to the idol’s appearance.
Zhang Mengqi looked around again with a guilty conscience like a thief, and then she dared to stare at her new idol opponent on the screen.
This guy is really handsome!
What exactly does this face look like?
It feels like no matter which angle you look at it, it’s so handsome that it’s a bit blinding.
Especially those eyes!
Wu Mu on the screen didn't know what happy things he thought of, and looked at the camera of the program crew with a smile.
Then Zhang Mengqi met his eyes.
Bright, warm, shining like light!
Zhang Mengqi’s heartbeat accelerated instantly.
Oh no, it’s a heart-pounding feeling!
Of course, if he was just handsome, she might covet him a little, but that doesn't mean she would like him.
But if this person is also good at singing and the songs he sings are so beautiful, then it will be different.
Zhang Mengqi secretly clicked on the live broadcast recording she had just made. She originally planned to use this recording to analyze the black spots of this person, but who would have thought that the black spots have not been seen yet, but instead I am a bit confused about my own people.
She tightened the headphones on her head and pulled the live broadcast recording directly to where Wu Mu started singing.
Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd.
I couldn’t help it, I really couldn’t help it!
The superficial Zhang Mengqi who only looked at performance in the past is dead, and now she pays more attention to the connotation of an idol.
Then she, who pays great attention to the connotation of idols, received a message from Aite owner who was managed by Zhou Yu’s fan group, “@everyone, everyone should stop adding heat to the topic of Wugou, hurry up and let it go. The popularity of the topic has decreased. ”
Decrease the popularity of the topic?
The tasks assigned to them in the previous fan group management, in addition to controlling reviews, were also to make the topic of Wumu's song purchase and marketing a hot search topic.
Zhang Mengqi clicked on Weibo curiously, and found the topic of Wu Mu on the hot search list at a glance.
After all, it is too conspicuous.
Third hot search:
#武木buy歌Marketing Exposure#
Fifth hot search:
#武木characters collapsed for the second time Room#
The seventh most popular search:
#liarwumu#
all are at the top of the hot search list.
It is even said that if the first and second posts were not the two official messages, the topic would probably have reached the top spot directly.
Isn’t this still smear content? Why do we need to reduce the popularity?
Zhang Mengqi has some doubts in her heart. Generally speaking, even if the live broadcast room is reversed, maintaining hot searches on Weibo can ruin Wu Mu's popularity with passersby.
But after clicking on the specific hot search, she immediately understood the reason.
It turns out that I can’t control the comments on hot search topics.
The comments under these hot search topics before were all criticized by black fans like them, but now when I look at them, there is a different voice.
“It’s so funny that things turned around. Wu Gou wrote an impromptu song on the spot, which made the faces of the black guys swollen.”
"Haha, I thought these people were too stressed out before. Just a small problem like the workplace being too clean could cause such a problem. Now I'm slapped in the face."
"It can only be said that it's a shame. Wugou is just trying to heat him up. Many people who didn’t care about him originally were attracted to his live broadcast room by the topics of black people. After watching his show, they became fans. "< br>
“It’s really outrageous. I have been paying attention to the number of followers on Wugou’s Weibo. After the controversy, the number of followers on his Weibo did not drop at all. This shows that the fans of Wugou have no followers at all. Because of this incident, his fans became die-hard fans after repeated attempts to clean him up. And by the time he finished his impromptu song, he had gained 200,000 to 300,000 followers in less than ten minutes. "< br>
There are a lot of comments below to speak to Wu Mu.
With these comments, it’s no wonder Zhou Yu’s fan group management wants to lower their popularity.
With this comment trend, passers-by who were originally attracted may become Wumu's fans after looking at the comment area.
Zhang Mengqi finally understood why Wu Mu was a bit difficult to be blacklisted, as he had always heard. It was indeed a bit difficult to be blacklisted. If you were not careful, smearing him would actually increase his popularity.
And it’s not over yet.
While Zhang Mengqi was watching the program in Wumu Live Room and browsing online information, she heard another phone ringing from Wumu Live Room. She didn't pay much attention to the ringtone at first and was enjoying herself on Weibo.
She found the official blog of Qingquan Distilled Water. As expected, Qingquan Distilled Water was not stupid. In less than half an hour, they immediately posted an official blog saying that not only would they contact Wu Mu to buy songs, but they would also try to invite Wu Mu to become theirs. New brand ambassador.
The last show was hacked, but as a result, not only did the number of fans increase, but also a new endorsement was obtained?
Zhang Mengqi was eating melon happily.
Then I heard that the call had been connected in the Wumu live broadcast room.
"Teacher Xiaotian?"
"Ah, you also want to listen to music?"
Huh?
Listen to music?
Zhang Mengqi instantly caught the keyword and quickly switched back to Wumu live broadcast room.
Wu Mu, who was still recording the program, answered the phone in a daze.
The call was from Wang Xiaotian, who said he also wanted to listen to the song.
No, are you on the same show as Lu Yao, and there happens to be a singing game on the show that requires foreign aid.
Wang Xiaotian was naturally not on the show. Listening to the voice on the phone, he seemed to be at a dinner party. He also heard people around him saying hello and calling Teacher Wu Mu.
Wang Xiaotian was still aggrieved, "Can't I listen to the song if I'm not on the show? Lu Yao can listen, but I can't?"
Wu Mu is funny, Lu Yao was on the show, and you How can this be the same?
This is using him as a jukebox.
But don’t mention it, Lu Yao can hear it, and Wang Xiaotian can naturally hear it too.
He and Wang Xiaotian still have a very good relationship. They are true friends. Singing a song for a friend is not worth mentioning.
And that’s just the reason why Wang Xiaotian wanted to listen to the song.
His main purpose is still
"I just had dinner with someone, and I heard about your live broadcast room. It's pure rumors and slander that you bought songs, and the company is helping with marketing. There is no company behind Wumu who knows, and if he wants to market, the popularity It has been several times higher than it is now." Wang Xiaotian said in a serious voice.
Well, I came here specifically to support him.
Don’t say it, this action is still very righteous.
It seems that Wu Mu’s reputation in the live broadcast room has changed a bit now, and some people have climbed up the wall to follow him.
But in fact, the majority of the black people are still there. At most, they have changed their impression a little and just stayed to watch the excitement.
If Wang Xiaotian came to support him in this situation, he would undoubtedly offend some black fans.
This kind of thing with no benefits but only negative effects would definitely not be possible if he didn’t really regard him as a friend.
Wu Mu made a note in his mind, with a smile on his face, "Okay, what song do you want to listen to?"
Wang Xiaotian's phone seemed to have the amplification turned on, and there was chaos immediately. , there are people who say what kind of songs they listen to.
Finally, after a long argument, they came to the conclusion, "Listen to the brightest star in the night sky!"
"Then I'll get the guitar."
Wu Mu went to get the guitar again.
As for the audience in the live broadcast room, passers-by who have no bad feelings towards Wu Mu, including Zhang Mengqi, already have a look of expectation on their faces. How can they listen to music again?
Yeah! ——
ps: It seems a little watery. . . . As I wrote, I couldn't hold it in anymore, so I picked up the pace later.
(End of this chapter)