Chapter 162

It's a wise choice to play with money.

For Wei Lai, at least, it's the king's way to throw money in and keep the first.

After all the 100000 yuan were smashed in, Wei Lai took some slightly scaled and easily misunderstood photos, and his enthusiasm instantly exploded.

Although his own money to make him very painful, but see that he is the first after he still feel worth it.

In the past two days, when he has something to do, he just opens the microblog to see the frequency more frequently than before. Every time he sees Lu Yuan motionless under him, he is very satisfied.

It's a sense of conquest that puts you on your knees and orders you to struggle.

He found himself a little obsessed with that feeling.

However, Lu Yuan's fever is not vegetarian!

Although he is still in second place, his daily popularity is increasing, and the number of fans has reached 600000!

Naturally, there is a gap between 600000 and 1000000, and it is still unable to shake Wei Lai's first fan list for the time being.

But don't forget that Lu Yuan's fans are all real fans, not Wei Lai's Zombie fans!

The combat effectiveness between real fans and zombie fans is not at the same level.

Lu Yuan's microblog continues to sharpen his knife and approach Wei Lai. Although Wei Lai is the first in these two days, Lu Yuan is approaching by 23230000 every day

Finally, in the early morning of the third day, Wei Lai's chrysanthemum was exploded again!

Willaton is in a hurry!

He doesn't want to lose!

Weibo has the annual hot Wang award list!

The first microblog in the annual heat rating list can be recommended on the home page for half a year next year!

Look at the deadline.

Well, half a month to go!

He must keep this record for half a month. He can't break it at the last minute. Anyway, he has invested so much money before. He can't give up halfway now. If he gives up halfway, how can he do it!

At this moment, Wei Lai's psychology of gambling has become more and more serious.

He couldn't give up his previous investment directly, so he had to bite his teeth and keep clenching his fist!

200000!

Yes, it's hard this time. It's not short of money!

200 thousand cast, instant brush hundreds of thousands of fans!

When this decision was born, Wei Lai completely threw the idea of investing money for the last time out of his mind and became a noble RMB player again!

Then, his micro blog fans rose to 1.2 million, while his hot spot broke away from Lu Yuan's 150000!

Enough!

Now that's enough!

Wei Lai stares at the second place Lu Yuan, this moment he does not conquer the pleasure, but tired!

If Lu Yuan didn't register for Weibo, how good would it be if he showed up again after he got the microblog fever king.

Come on, I've spent nearly half a million for this contest!

It's like running water

It's speechless!

But at least the effect is immediate, isn't it?

Half a month to go!

It should be stable!

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Wei Lai over there is struggling to make money as a noble RMB player. Lu Yuan, an ordinary player here, has no waves in his heart, and even doesn't even look at the heat ranking list.

What he's concerned about now is the box office for Rangers and how much the mariner album will sell.

Of course, the two are put in front of Lu Yuan, who thinks that the sales of "sailor" album are more important.

After all, "Tramp" has more than half a month to go, and sailor has only been on sale for a day or two.

Of course, he is not without confidence.

He has confidence. After all, several songs in the sailor album are good, and Wang Long's original sound line is strong enough. As long as the album can be sold, it will definitely have word-of-mouth!

However, even if you have more confidence, Lu Yuan's mood is also flustered when it comes to album sales!

Can Lu Yuan not panic?

Total investment 600000, 600000 albums

Unless a series of share situation, plus operating costs, at least 40000 pieces need to be sold to calculate barely profitable!

If 40000 pieces are not sold, then Luyuan can only drink from the north and the west to lose money.

Although Lu Yuan doesn't have any interest in the popularity rankings, he still stares at the comments of fans on Weibo every day.

"Go away, how can we buy an album?"

"We won't buy it if we kill it!"

"You've been advertising all day and joking. Do you think we'll buy your albums and watch your movies?"

"If you let us buy it, we won't buy it!"

"Yes, if you don't buy it, not only will we not buy it, but also we will boycott Lu Yuan's advertising force, this son of a bitch!""Yes, boycott him together and appeal to everyone not to buy his albums and watch his movies!"

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Lu Yuan was depressed after seeing the following series of comments.

The advertising effect is that at least a large number of people know that they are going to promote the new album, but the problem is that all the comments below are boycott.

Lu Yuan brushed dozens of pages and didn't even see a message from a fan saying that he would pay for it.

This seems to be the opposite effect.

"Do these people hate me so much? I'm just advertising. Is it necessary to boycott me? "

When Lu Yuan turned to a Weibo fan and called on everyone to boycott Lu Ergou's microblog, he was speechless.

How can this be done?

In front of tomorrow's album will be released, if you don't want to point out the strategy, it will be counterproductive.

What's more, stop advertising and make an apology to all of you and say a little soft words and a little sympathy?

Wait a minute. How can this be? Can't be so counselled!

What about that?

Or

Anyway, it's worse. It's impossible to get worse.

Since everyone wants to resist me and hate me so much, can I change my mind?

Wait!

Yes!

Then Lu Yuan's eyes lit up and he skillfully typed a line of text

Then he closed his eyes.

Although this small and long text is really a bit of a pit father, but

Is that important?

It doesn't matter!

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"The microblog has been updated..."

"Maybe it's advertising again. I can see through ER Gouzi. It's a waste of talent if he doesn't become an advertising tycoon."

"No, it seems different this time."

"Why not?"

"You see..."

The boisterous and noisy microblog fans saw Lu Yuan's microblog in the evening, and all of them were silent.

Even a few fans wiped their eyes and thought they were wrong.

But when they confirmed that they had not read it wrong, it was a real micro blog, they were shocked.

Microblog is as follows:

"remote entertainment, remote entertainment is closed, closed! Son of a bitch, Lu Yuan owes more than 10 million yuan to eat and drink Piao gambling, and runs away with his sister-in-law. We have no choice but to take the album to pay. All VIP tickets are $20.00! You're not a human being. We've worked hard for you for half a year. You don't get paid and you run away. You pay me back my hard-earned money and my hard-earned money... "

“？？？”

“？？”

Netizens stare at microblogs, black question marks all over their faces, and then stare at the owner of the microblog.

When they saw that the owner of the microblog was Lu Yuan, they scratched their heads.

That's right!

Yeah, that's right.

But what's going on?

How did Luyuan company suddenly go bankrupt?

Run away with my sister-in-law?

No, Lu Yuan doesn't even have a wife. Where does he come from? Isn't this a joke?

Wasn't it OK yesterday?

Arrears of wages?

Is there such a thing?

After a few minutes of silence, the comment area of Luyuan's microblog suddenly exploded!

"Hold the grass!"

"Lu Yuan, you're really too Niang. You're talented. I've convinced you. I'll buy the album. I'll buy it."

"I've described myself like that. What else can't be done?"

"Lu Manzi, I'm wrong. I'll buy them tomorrow. I'll buy ten tomorrow morning, OK?"

"You..."

"You've gone from black to black, talent!"

"Wait!"

"Well, Weibo seems to have been deleted? Microblogging again? "

"What, the micro blog has been hacked in and stolen?"

"True or false!"

"Hold the grass, I'm so happy. Ha ha ha ha, hacker..."

"It seems like hackers, after all, no one is crazy to call himself a bastard!"

"Ha ha, yes, that's right. Lu Yuan was definitely hacked into by hackers. Otherwise, it would not be so black, and black without logic, sister-in-law? Run? I also saw Lu Yuan wandering outside Hengdian this afternoon. He didn't look like he had to run. "

"Yes! It's a hacker! The stone is hammered

"Lu Yuan is a bull force!"

"Hahaha, hackers. Are they really hackers? I don't believe it, I don't believe it! "

"Hackers are a force!""Hacker: I don't carry the pot!"

"Ah ha ha ha."

"Lu Manzi, no matter what I say, I've taken a screenshot. This is your black history. Ha ha, if you advertise again, I'll blacken the history under your microblog! Wait, Lu Er Gouzi has a lot of history, tut

"It must be!"

In a flash, Lu Yuan's microblog was full of joy

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"Lu Yuan You It's amazing Wang Jinxue comes to Lu Yuan's office and looks at Lu Yuan in a funny and angry way.

She has never seen such a shameless person as Lu Yuan in her life.

I'm so crazy that I'm black.

"I've deleted it. It's not from me. My microblog has been stolen."

"Really?"

"Of course, or do you think I'll suddenly scold myself for no reason? I don't have a wife. I don't have a sister-in-law. "

"What if you secretly get married?"

"No way! How can I get married if I haven't tasted a woman? "

"Bah! Nonsense, please play by yourself. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. "

Wang Jinxue's pale face suddenly turned red, and then turned to take the door.

Lu Yuan doesn't pay attention to the expression on Wang Jinxue's face.

He was just relieved.

Fortunately, the deletion is timely and the remedy is timely. Otherwise, it will make a joke.

In fact, when Lu Yuan sent that little sister-in-law microblog, he suddenly felt that it was not right.

This micro blog is full of mistakes, which are all loopholes, which can't be cheated by ghosts.

And it's too dark.

So Lu Yuan quickly deleted it and replaced it with a clarification statement.

When looking at the following series of comments, most fans believed that they had been hacked, and then he nodded with satisfaction.

Next time I can't do this nonsense, not all advertising is suitable for me.

Lu Yuan began to reflect and self-criticism.

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"Second Olympics!"

"Overtaken again?"

Wei Lai stares at the heat rating list. When he sees that Lu Yuan is the number one in the heat rating list, he closes his eyes.

He was beaten in the face.

At this moment, he even began to feel that he and Lu Yuan are not playing the same microblog!

He was helpless, he was miserable, he was desperate.

You can't charge this son of a bitch!

Of course, if he knew that Lu Yuan's advertising was the primary purpose, and that slapping in the face was just an extra gift, he would have completely blown up his mind.

Do you want to keep spending?

Willy opened his eyes, his eyes red.

Hands trembling.

Forget it, forget it

Not to be provoked, not to be provoked.

How can anyone who can scold himself be provoked?

I won't argue, all right?

But

Do you really like yourself?

It's only half a month.

But

Damn it!

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