I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Chapter 158 So What, Follow Me on Weibo

On January 6, it was sunny.

The weather in January is different from that in December, and it has gradually become colder.

After leaving the house and going outside, Lu Yuan obviously felt a gust of cold wind blowing along with the coldness, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

He wrapped himself in clothes.

uncomfortable. Forehead

The headlines in the entertainment industry are still full of flowers. Every day, celebrities are exposed to drug abuse, and then the celebrity who is exposed to drug abuse has a medical examination, self-certification of innocence, and clarification of accusations against a certain reporter for talking nonsense...

One headline became popular, and then it was replaced by another one.

In short, how come novelty.

Lu Yuan squatted on the bluestone slab at the entrance of the company with his mobile phone and read various headlines. Looking at him, he found himself feeling powerless.

Some things will appear every day if you don't deliberately seek them, but when you deliberately seek them and try to figure them out, they will make you feel that you can't start.

Acting needs a script, and getting on the headlines also needs an opportunity.

It's impossible for you to have a meal and shit, and then let you make the headlines, right?

Do you think this is a fantasy? Are you kidding me?

At this moment, Lu Yuan is worried.

Looking at the hot headlines about drug abuse clarification everywhere on the Internet, he pondered whether to ask Fatty Wei to accompany him in a play to follow the trend, deliberately slander himself as a drug addict, and then go to the hospital for a physical examination and send some medical examination reports to clarify, Then pretend to fight with Fatty Wei, and then tear up to the climax, and directly play a wave of advertisements to blind everyone's eyes?

It seemed like a good idea.

but……

Do you really want to do this?

And can this really make headlines?

Lu Yuan turned on the headlines of his mobile phone again and watched a few celebrities who were exposed to drug abuse ruthlessly attack the reporter, and they were in a daze.

He scratched his head.

He felt that he really couldn't do it like those stars.

That would be a headache.

"Why are you squatting here alone?"

Just when Lu Yuan's head was hurting, Wang Jinxue came to Lu Yuan and looked at Lu Yuan.

"Just be alone." Lu Yuan looked up at Wang Jinxue, then lowered his head again.

"Thinking about the headlines?"

"En." Lu Yuan nodded.

"Actually, I feel that this is not the important issue you think about now. As a star, you still have work to do."

"What job?"

"Do you have Weibo?"

"Weibo? No..."

"Then apply for a Weibo. Many big stars have their own Weibo. You should also have one. Weibo is a gathering place for fans. If you have any news in the future, you can update it on Weibo so that you can communicate with your fans. interactive."

"Do I have fans?"

"There are definitely no hundreds of thousands of fans, but there should be tens of thousands of fans. The key is to manage it."

"Oh, what about applying for Weibo?"

"Certification, after the certification is over, let's see how many fans you have. In fact, I think you can go to the fan list. Although Wei Lai has a lot of zombie fans, after being on the fan list, there are more or less new fans coming over. of."

"How much does it cost to paint?"

"It's probably tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands to get on the homepage, but it's more difficult to get to the first place. The team behind Wei Lai has used a lot of resources."

"OK."

Lu Yuan nodded, feeling for a moment that he had fallen into the predicament of spending money again.

Lu Yuan found that it would be impossible to move in this world without money.

However, Lu Yuan finally returned to the office, logged on to the Weibo page, and registered an account. After registering the account, Lu Yuan looked at Wang Jinxue who was playing with his mobile phone next to him.

"How much is your Weibo... Let me follow you."

"Well, okay." Wang Jinxue nodded and told Lu Yuan her Weibo account.

Lu Yuan searched Wang Jinxue's Weibo account, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the number of fans on Wang Jinxue's Weibo.

"You have 20,000 followers on Weibo?"

"Yeah, 20,000. These Weibo fans are all piano lovers. I usually upload some piano music on Weibo...so the number of fans will increase every day. This wine is for business." Wang Jinxue nodded.

"How long did it take 20,000?"

"It didn't take long, maybe a few months. I also started playing Weibo in June this year. After registering, I will call An Xiao and ask An Xiao to follow you. An Xiao's fans are more More, there are more than 200,000."

"More than 200,000...Being a popular star is different." Lu Yuan nodded, watching his Weibo account following 0 become 1, he was very satisfied, and after he was satisfied, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

and many more!

Don't I still know many people in the circle? …

Yup!

I can ask Director Zhang Tong, Mr. Chen and Professor Zheng to pay attention to me and increase my popularity!

Wang Jinxue is right, I have to have a Weibo, if I don’t have a Weibo, I can do my own knitting.

Let's manage my personal Weibo first, and then think about the headlines...

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry now...

……………………………

"Hello! Director Zhang?"

"Hey, Xiao Lu, why do you think you have time to call me?"

"Director Zhang, do you have Weibo?"

"Of course I have Weibo..."

"How many fans are there?"

"It's really not much, maybe a little over 100,000, hehe, I don't play much on weekdays." Although Zhang Tong said it lightly, he actually had a little bit of boasting in his heart.

Weibo is something that has emerged in the past two years.

In previous years, he registered on Weibo, played and swiped every day, got on Weibo whenever he had sports, and swiped pictures of various leading actors and actresses when he was filming. Under his deliberate and continuous management, Weibo has already reached ten million fans.

One hundred thousand fans, and all of them are real fans, this is indeed a bit complacent capital.

"Oh oh, that's right, Director Zhang, I also registered a Weibo, I'll follow you, and you should follow me too." Lu Yuan nodded and asked Zhang Tong cheerfully.

"Okay! By the way, how many followers do you have on Weibo?"

"Let me take a look... Hey, there are quite a lot."

"How much?"

"There are eight..."

"..."

"No, I read it wrong, now there are seven again..."

"Give me your Weibo account, I'll follow it right now..." Zhang Tongdang immediately searched for Lu Yuan's account after hearing Lu Yuan say this number, and felt embarrassed when he saw the seven lonely fans on it. .

This is so pathetic.

"Xiao Lu, for Weibo, take your time and don't rush... It's not easy to gain fans, after all, it took me more than a year, but Xiao Lu, with your current popularity, I think it is still possible for you to break through 100,000 followers in half a year, so don’t be discouraged...don’t worry, I’ll help you spread the word and add a few friends in the circle to follow you, it’s not a big problem.”

"Oh, thank you, Director Zhang!"

"Thank you, just buy me a drink in the future."

"Definitely, definitely."

After paying attention, Zhang Tong began to comfort Lu Yuanlai.

Young people are very ambitious, such a comparison must be uncomfortable!

Zhang Tong has a good relationship with Lu Yuan, and he was afraid of hurting Lu Yuan, so when comforting him, he also began to cite examples that it was really difficult to increase Weibo fans.

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"Professor Zheng, good afternoon..."

"A Yuan? Why are you free to call me?"

"I have opened Weibo, do you have Weibo?"

"Yes, I have."

"How many fans do you have?"

"More than 60,000..."

"You fan me, I actually have quite a few fans."

"How many do you have?"

"There are ten."

"..."

After Zheng Guolong heard Lu Yuan tell the number of his fans, he immediately gave Lu Yuan a fan without saying a word, and at the same time asked Zheng Jianguo to also give Lu Yuan a fan.

As for the others, Zheng Guolong didn't say much, but just reminded Lu Yuan not to care too much about the number of Weibo followers, and let everything take its course.

After all, 10 fans is really too good.

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"Grandpa..."

"Little Lu, what are you doing?"

"Do you have Weibo? Follow each other..."

"How much is the account number?"

"Yes……"

"I'm a fan, uh... Ah Yuan, your fan count... ahem, it's okay... At the beginning, there was really no fan count, and it will change after half a year."

After Chen Guanxiong became a fan of Lu Yuan, the thirteen fans who looked at Lu Yuan fell silent.

……………………

On this day, Lu Yuan made many phone calls from people he knew.

Basically, all the followers of the fan were followed. When the number of Weibo followers reached 500, Lu Yuan submitted the materials for the official application for certification.

Others were very slow to apply for certification, but the Weibo reviewer got Lu Yuan a certification and added a v after seeing that it was Lu Yuan a few hours later.

Lu Yuan's identities are also very mixed: poet, songwriter, singer, director, actor...

In short, the following series are all Lu Yuan's identities, and the number of words in the authentication alone has reached the second line.

After looking at his Weibo with v added, Lu Yuan nodded in satisfaction, at least he also has an official identity on the Internet.

After the authentication was completed, Lu Yuan took a special look at the fans, and then he found that the number of fans had exceeded 1,000.

It's very comfortable to go from zero to one thousand in less than a few hours. If it continues like this, I estimate that when I wake up tomorrow, my Weibo fans will break three thousand or more. If it breaks through ten thousand, then Much better.

This is the benefit of privilege. Once so many celebrities pay attention, the effect will be different immediately.

Well, now that Weibo is also available, and the certification is also certified, the question I think about now is how to get on the headlines and start promoting.

Well, let's take a good look at the materials to figure it out tonight.

and many more!

Since Director Zhang Tong has more than 100,000 followers on Weibo, why didn't I ask Director Zhang Tong to advertise for me? Looking at Director Zhang's tone just now, he seems to be a very enthusiastic person, and he is unlikely to take money from me!

That being the case, then...

day!

I asked him to follow Ji'er Weibo to help me promote Ji'er Weibo. Wouldn't it be good if I asked him to help promote the movie and new album?

Why didn't I think of such a simple question?

Lu Yuan was stunned when he thought of this.

Do you want to call Zhang Tong again?

This……

Am I too thick-skinned?

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Night, profound.

When Lu Yuan sat in a chair in annoyance and was considering whether to call Zhang Tong again, the Internet began to change quietly.

"Director Lu has opened Weibo and has been certified!"

"Yes, it's Lu Yuan, the screenwriter and director of "Buried Alive". I believe everyone should know about it? If you know, please support Director Lu. His Weibo followers are only 3,000. Don't embarrass him..."

On Xinchao Weibo, Zhang Tong posted a Weibo for Lu Yuan, and added a teasing suffix after posting the Weibo.

Zhang Tong's fans clicked on Lu Yuan's Weibo immediately after seeing Zhang Tong, and saw that the number of fans was 5,000...

"Director Zhang, that's not right, you are wrong, Lu Yuan's followers are 5,000, not 3,000, take a new screenshot!"

"No, Director Lu already has 7,000 followers..."

"Uh, that's not right, how can I get to 9,000 once I refresh?"

"???"

"What's going on? Breaking 10,000? Breaking 10,000 in just ten minutes?"

At nine o'clock in the evening, when Zhang Tong drank a cup of tea and subconsciously clicked on Lu Yuan's Weibo, he stopped when he saw that the number of followers on Lu Yuan's Weibo suddenly changed to two or three.

For a moment he couldn't trust his eyes.

Thirty thousand?

Wait, wasn't it three thousand three hours ago? Could it be that my advertising effect is so powerful?

That's right, after all, all of my Weibo fans are live and not zombie fans. The 100,000 followers are all real people, and my appeal is quite strong, which is also normal.

Zhang Tong turned off Weibo and started browsing other things.

Another two hours passed, and when Zhang Tong rubbed his eyes and saw that Weibo had more than 50,000 followers, he lost his composure instantly.

Thirty thousand can still be explained, but now it has become fifty thousand...

This……

No!

Is he powdered?

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