I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Wei Lai was very painful.

But this kind of meat pain is mixed with an inexplicable sense of superiority!

Yes, superiority.

The natural superiority of RMB players.

Especially when he saw that he was ranked No. 1 on the hotspot list every minute. After he stepped on Lu Yuan, he felt more refreshed. It was like reading a novel and seeing Zhi He. It makes you want to stop the same.

In short, RMB players and ordinary players are still very different in nature.

Of course, he didn't think Lu Yuan was an ordinary player, he felt that Lu Yuan was also a RMB player.

He thinks this is a contest between RMB players and RMB players.

Early morning on January 19.

Wei Lai, who had been crushed for a whole day, slept very comfortably yesterday, and then got up from the bed refreshed, ready to welcome today's hot variety show in the best state.

After looking at the beautiful morning glow outside the window, he showed a slight smile.

The weather today is good, and everything is beautiful.

So he must be the protagonist of today's variety show, because he is handsome, he is handsome, he is more popular than other stars, even in Xiaoxianrou, he is also among the top ten existence.

very good.

Of course, everything will be better if he doesn't turn on the computer to watch Weibo.

However, he watched Weibo so desperately, and at the same time, he opened the rankings for the most deadly places.

The first place is Wei Lai.

The second place is Lu Yuan.

There is no difference from yesterday, he is still ranked first.

If he turns off the computer at this moment, nothing will happen.

However, he was so immortal that he refreshed the button.

then……

He became the second.

His calm face instantly turned hideous, but he still endured the explosive mood and clicked on Lu Yuan's Weibo. He saw what Lu Yuan did yesterday.

Then, he saw a lot of trolls under Lu Yuan's Weibo.

"Grass! What is it! Amusing us?"

"Lu Ergou, what are you going to do, tell me!"

"Is it necessary to advertise 60,000 albums like this?"

"Grass! Lu Manzi, I'm at the door of the video store. If you lie to me again, I will spray you every day!"

"Trash, you don't care if you post an advertisement, but you don't even have the stock. How about you advertising?"

"Ciao, come here all the way, if not today, I will spray you to death!"

"What's the joke, Lu Yuan, what are you doing for thirsty marketing? Let's be a good individual!"

"..."

After seeing this pile of sprays, Wei Lai exhaled deeply.

Is this product sprayed with hot spots?

Wei Lai felt that his worldview had been subverted.

……………………………………

It happened a bit suddenly, and suddenly he couldn't resist Lu Yuan.

In fact, 60,000 albums are indeed the sky for Lu Yuan, and it is indeed quite stressful, but it is very rare to sell them on the market, even if the album is sluggish today, it is still like a joke. .

Don’t you see a small singer on the market debuting, which company’s first batch of albums did not start with hundreds of thousands of albums? Which company would worry about not selling these hundreds of thousands of albums?

Sixty thousand, isn't this nonsense?

Lu Yuan is now facing such an embarrassing situation.

He is not very familiar with the world's album sales industry, and at the same time has no knowledge of his online popularity.

He only knows that the louder the advertisement, the better the album will sell, so he feels that it is a good habit to properly advertise on Weibo every day and he needs to persist!

But he never dreamed of Wang Long's 60,000 albums on the day of the release. No, they were all sold out in half a day.

Lu Yuan was dumbfounded for a long time before he realized it after he saw the series of sprays below.

My album sold out?

My album did not lose money, but made money?

My fucking, maybe I won't be short of money anymore?

In an instant, three question marks appeared in his mind. After the three question marks, Lu Yuan was excited.

The netizens on Weibo are speechless.

At first, I bought the albums one by one and posted them on Lu Yuan's Weibo. There was a sense of pride that supported Lu Yuan.

However, with the increase in the number of people who posted, some netizens who have not bought it subconsciously want to buy a photo and follow the trend on Weibo. Anyway, it is only 20 yuan and it is very cheap, right? As for why you should follow suit...

This is the trend!

Do you understand the trend?

You do not understand?

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I don't understand anyway.

Anyway, everyone has done this, and if you don't do it, you will be left behind.

Can we fall behind?

Then they ran to the video store, excitedly took out 20 yuan to buy the "Sailor" album, and were told that the album was sold out.

They stayed too!

It’s only been a long time since it was on sale. Your album has been sold out. What are you kidding me?

They thought it was the problem of the video store owner, so they complained to the video store owner.

However, the owner of the video store is also wronged.

"A total of 60,000 copies of this album were bought by the factory. Think about how many 60,000 copies can be allocated to us?"

Then, the netizens were stunned by the words of the video store owner.

They immediately opened Weibo, just in time to see Lu Yuan posting a Weibo "Album Sale."

What are you doing?

What the **** are you doing?

How many albums do you have?

Your sister still advertises?

The albums are all sold out. Are you still advertising?

So what do you sell, do you sell chickens?

It is precisely because of this emotion that they spit on Lu Yuan on Weibo without saying a word. No matter what, they just spit out.

Anyway, are there few people on the Internet? Many of them are large, so there is still one of them missing?

After spraying, the netizens looked at the album covers posted by other netizens below and evaluated that the songs in the album were really good. After listening to them, they felt unhappy.

How can I not have you?

Everyone has a mentality to compare!

In real life, there may be a gap between the rich and the poor, but on the Internet...

Who the **** knows about your family situation, and twenty yuan an album is really not expensive.

Because of this kind of psychology, these netizens who did not buy the album came to the video store with money again in the early morning of January 19 to buy the album, they were suddenly told that the album still hadn’t arrived, nor did the manufacturer. What inventory.

They exploded in an instant.

This is a sense of gap, somehow I feel that those people showing off the album on the Internet are particularly dazzling.

Because of this sense of gap, they boarded Weibo and sprayed fiercely again. This time the spray was stronger and stronger than before.

He even sprayed Lu Yuan on the top spot, directly overturning the RMB player Wei Lai.

……………………………………

"Let the manufacturer rush to produce 60,000 more copies!"

"Sixty thousand?"

"Well, no more this time!"

"How much more?"

"One hundred thousand is ready!"

"it is good!"

Wu Tingting is much better than Lu Yuan’s Ma Daha. At least Wu Tingting is following Lu Yuan’s Weibo every day and watching the album sales every day.

After seeing that all 60,000 albums were sold out in half a day, and Lu Yuan's Weibo kept hitting the top spot, her mood was naturally very excited.

What does this show?

This shows that Mr. Lu’s appeal is very terrifying!

This kind of appeal is already comparable to the first-line stars.

So she applied to Lu Yuan to print the album as soon as possible. After all, the factory also called them, meaning that she hoped to be able to print more, and the market was in short supply.

The album was out of stock on January 18, and it is unrealistic to rush to produce it on January 19.

The factory also needs time!

As a result, gear 19 was broken and Lu Yuan was sprayed like a dog.

By the early hours of the 20th, when all 100,000 albums were in place, this was a little better.

However, there are more and more trolls on Lu Yuan's Weibo!

"What the hell?"

"What, Lu Yuan, haven't you forced the count? Only 100,000 copies were printed this time?"

"Just kidding, it's only 100,000? Other companies are as stingy as you?"

"You don't want to make money? Lu Yuan, I made a mistake, can you? I know you are playing hunger marketing, please, stop playing, really stop playing, we all understand the routine!"

"Yeah, Lu Yuan, if you **** want to make money, just print more. Don't make 100,000 copies. You are afraid that you are kidding me!"

"..."

One hundred thousand is still too few.

There are still a large group of netizens who cannot buy the album.

Of course, there are still many melon-eating people who have joined the battlefield and started spraying after seeing this incident.

Squirting and spraying, they found a feeling of squirting!

It seems cool to spray Luyuan...

Lu Yuan doesn't really care about trolls on the Internet, he believes in a rule anyway.

It’s better to be steady. Don’t look at how hot the Internet is now, but what if you can’t sell your damn’s 300,000 copies right away?

He dare not take risks!

After all, there are too many illusions on the Internet.

It's right to stabilize the development!

Lu Yuan didn't care, but Wei Lai, a RMB player, was speechless.

After being speechless, he recharged some more money, but then he realized that no matter how much money he recharged, he couldn't do anything for Lu Yuan, and seeing the gap getting bigger and bigger, he finally despaired.

I'm still playing a joke, I won't grab hot spots with you, can I grab the number of fans with you?

So, stimulated by Lu Yuan, Wei Lai's number of fans successfully surpassed two million, which made Lu Yuan twice as proud of the crowd.

…………………………

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Li is a little angry... Look..."

"Lu Yuan has been jumping a lot recently!" Zheng Tianlong narrowed his eyes after checking the popularity on Weibo.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm not telling you about this, I mean..."

"I understand! It's okay, you can wait a moment, I'll call up, I have acquaintances up there, hehe, I promise Lu Yuan will come look for me with his head down."

"Oh, then you hurry up?"

"it is good."

After half an hour, Zheng Tianlong hung up.

Sitting quietly in a chair smoking a cigarette.

There seems to be a sense of powerlessness...

As if the body was hollowed out at this moment.

"What a joke! This movie is a movie that the leader above pays attention to. If I dare to get stuck, I think I will lose my job. I remind you that you must not die at this time!"

This sentence echoed in his mind, constantly echoing.

"Mr. Zheng, have you finished the call? What do you mean..."

"Let me be quiet..."

"???"