Chapter 217
After uploading the MV, he went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and went to bed.
The reason why I choose to send it at this point in time is also very particular.
Sunday can be said to be the last day of the week with the most active traffic.
In addition to social workers, students who usually go to school and migrant workers now have time to browse on their mobile phones.
Moreover, the fan activity of the "Afterschool Tea After School" account is also quite good. You can push the MV to the recommendation on the homepage of the website, so that you can get more exposure.
Xia Qiu's guess was correct. After he uploaded the MV, many people did notice that his account had been updated immediately.
Inside a single apartment.
After a busy day and suffering from overtime work, Natsume Jiro finally returned home. He took a very comfortable bath, made a pack of instant noodles, and sat in front of the computer.
"Sure enough, this is the most comfortable time, but when I think about waking up and going to work again, ah, when will this kind of crazy life end!"
With that said, Natsume Jiro has already skillfully opened site a and started browsing the dynamic updates of the accounts he follows.
Every time you eat, you have to reward yourself, right?
Videos recording a good life are the best spices for meals.
Natsume Jiro-kun still pays attention to many things, including cats, dogs, and celebrity idols, but recently he loves to watch high school life documentaries.
Because from these documentaries, Natsume Jiro-kun can feel the happiness called living.
High school students are really full of energy, allowing him to cheer up every time.
"Eh!"
“The afternoon tea after school has finally been updated.”
"Is this a documentary filmed with another school band? It's interesting, let me see what's going on!"
Natsume Jiro-kun said, he had already opened the lid of the instant noodles, made a "squeak" sound, and looked at it while eating.
unconsciously!
The instant noodles were opened for a long time, and Natsume Jirojun was still looking at the MV record.
He only came back to his senses after the mv record was played.
In this MV documentary, Natsume Jiro saw something called a dream, which made him stunned and shook his head with a smile.
"Dream, what is my dream?"
"Speaking of which, I once wanted to be a baseball player."
"The result is all forgotten now."
"Otono Board Academy."
"This school seems a bit familiar. It seems to be the school my cousin goes to. If that's the case, I need to ask my cousin to support me."
Natsume Jiro said, tapping quickly on the keyboard.
[Natsume-kun: VVVV, the mv is full of dreams. As a social animal, I was directly hit hard, but I will definitely find a way to support it when the time comes. 】
There are many people like Natsume Jiro.
There were even some students from Otono Wooden Board Academy among them.
They were all surprised when they saw that the Muse team was able to get the "After School Tea" band to perform at Otono Wooden Board Academy.
Now the Afterschool Tea account has 300,000 followers.
It is also a relatively famous account on Station A.
The Afternoon Tea Band after school was even commented on by many bloggers on Station A that it has a promising future.
This is definitely a capable band.
Originally, most Otonogizaka Academy students were not optimistic about Muse's creation of an academy idol team. After all, it is not easy to succeed as an academy idol. It has failed many times before, let alone become famous, and then recruit more There are too many students.
But now the actions taken by Muse gave them a glimmer of hope.
[Kanami Uda: I am a member of Otono Wooden Board Academy. I will definitely support you when the time comes. Come on, come on. 】
[Shio Morita: Me too. I didn’t expect our school’s idol team to be able to invite the afternoon tea band to perform after school. I really like Weiwei-chan, and I can finally see it this time. 】
[Komuku and Tsukasa: Come on, come on OVO! 】
【……】
Comments appeared under the MV while Xia Qiu was sleeping.
With the appearance of these comments, there are also likes for the mv, which has caused the mv data to grow in a blowout manner.
I was yawning during the evening operation when I was surprised by the MV data uploaded by the afternoon tea account after school.
"Oh? Has this account uploaded videos with good quality again?"
"let me see!"
As the website operator said this, he started watching the MV uploaded by Xia Qiu. After watching it, the operator couldn't help but feel excited!
An MV shot with the theme of dreams!
Not only that, everyone who appears in the camera is very cute.
This is a video with positive energy and explosive material.
Push the flow, must push the flow!
The website operator directly places the mv on the first recommendation on the homepage.
With the exposure of the website, the number of views of the mv is also increasing at a terrifying speed, and at the same time, praising comments are constantly refreshing below.
Xia Qiu and Guo Huang, the muse of Qingyin Club, had no idea about this. They were already very tired after shooting the music video for a day, so they slept very soundly.
When I wake up on the second day, I will probably see this surprise.
…
And when the MV became a hit, inside a neat and clean room.
The blonde, blue-eyed, tall girl with hair tied into a high ponytail and fair skin was looking at the computer screen in front of her.
Eri Ayase looked at the MV shot by Muse and K-ON Club on the screen, and her eyes moved.
"It seems that they are serious. I didn't expect that they had connections to contact the more popular "After School Afternoon Tea" band to come to support!"
"But even so, it's just a better start. It's not that easy to become an idol!"
At first, when she saw Guo Huang and the others wanted to become idols of the academy and then drive the academy's enrollment, Eri Ayase was not optimistic at all.
But now it seems that this view should be changed.
Maybe Guo Huang and the others can really create a miracle.
"Idols?"
Eri Ayase murmured and took a breath, then turned off the computer and went to the big bed next to her and lay down.
"Can this school really be saved successfully?"
...
No words were spoken all night.
When Xia Qiu was sleeping in a daze, the phone suddenly rang.
He reached out his hand towards the phone and suddenly felt something slippery and soft, just like a light real pillow.
Xia Qiu's mouth twitched.
No way?
Again?
Xia Qiu woke up from his sleepiness and opened his eyes to look around.
As expected, he saw a cute little girl with fair skin and long white hair lying beside him with her hands curled up.