Gu Qinghan hates marketing.

But Lu Yang doesn't hate it.

It's just that he hates actions like Ye Ning's, who do not match morals and put marketing first. If this continues, the entertainment industry will only become more chaotic.

He has even thought about what the entertainment industry will look like in the future.

—— Various trainees who have been practicing for several years make their debut on the talent show, and then spend countless marketing and advertising, using resources to build them into the top class.

It doesn’t matter how talented the top streamer is or whether the songs he sings are good or not, as long as the traffic is large enough and he looks handsome enough, fans will pay for it.

What if someone tells the truth about his incompetence?

The fan base can bury passers-by who tell the truth with just a mouthful of bubbles.

The development of entertainment in this world is similar to what the earth looked like ten years ago - the middle period when traffic stars were born.

Lu Yang didn't want to talk about it from beginning to end. At first, he only touched the edge of the entertainment industry just to make some money, but it's different now.

Gu Qinghan helped him without asking for anything in return. Now that she was in trouble, he couldn't ignore her.

Just like what he said in Gu Tianheng's car, "It can be won."

He wants her to win, that's all.

flow?

What I am targeting is traffic!

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[Mountain birds and fish have different paths, people with the same frequency will naturally meet, flowers will naturally fragrant, and love will naturally grow.]

[I tried really hard to love you, but after three years, I only left a word of goodbye as the ending.]

[I said goodbye, but I still couldn’t help contacting you. After this time, I really see you again, my Xiaojia, Xiaoxiu, Xiaoxue, Huihui, Aqiang... I mean never again.

not see.】

[Three years have passed, and we finally said goodbye. When I saw your leak, my tears fell unconsciously...]

【...】

Lu Yang stretched out, and after deciding on the idea, he started writing copywriting. He wrote everything that could be used as a slogan, a love story, a funny joke, anything related to the song.

His plan is very simple. If he doesn't have naval resources, he can become an army of thousands of people.

As soon as Gu Qinghan releases a trial version of the title song, the call for action will sound, and countless trumpets will paste copywriting in the comment area, creating an atmosphere where the song resonates with countless people.

Once you have done the preliminary work well, the follow-up will be easy, just spend some money to buy a marketing account.

There will always be people coming over to continue making up stories.

When Ye Ning bought marketing, he should have restricted the marketing accounts, otherwise the news about Gu Qinghan's album would not have spread.

If you are reporting on other things, you can still talk about it as long as you talk about it through hard work.

This is an edge.

The marketing account will agree.

They all create marketing accounts, isn’t it all for money?

Just looking at the fifty Weibo accounts he just bought, Lu Yang had a headache.

Accounts without a history of likes and comments are too fake, and comments will not be upvoted. If you want to package these accounts into real people, one night is too hasty.

He is looking for help.

But after being with Gu Qinghan for a year, he never came into contact with the fan group, and this kind of thing must be kept secret and cannot be disclosed.

Ever since, he tapped his phone and switched the interface to the original news. In the comment area, the reply from the aggressive fan had not been deleted.

He wants to develop this fan with the nickname "Sister Xiao" on Weibo into his helper.

"Think again?" Lu Yang thought to himself.

He hesitated, but after clicking on the fan's homepage, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the problem.

Aixiao's homepage is full of likes and comments about Gu Qinghan's Weibo. He is definitely a die-hard fan.

But this iron rod is a bit too iron, and it is simply an invincible lever.

Netizen: "I'm so envious of Sister Qinghan's looks. It would be great if I could look that good too!"

[Sister Laughing]: "You can't be envious of me. You can only look at my appearance for the rest of your life."

Netizen: "Why hasn't the Good Song Trampling Machine released an album yet?"

[Laughing Sister]: “Because good songs have been trampled on.”

...

Looking at the other party's comment record, Lu Yang was confused.

This person who loves to laugh is not only venomous in the comment area of ​​Gu Qinghan's Weibo, but also constantly criticizes him, and even criticized Gu Qinghan's previous dance and filming behind-the-scenes videos.

And most of her fans are so familiar with her that they have given her the nickname of "Arrogant Robot".

Can you really believe her?

Lu Yang looked at the rows of Weibo accounts and felt his scalp numb. He gritted his teeth and clicked on the private message column with Sister Xiao.

Zhou Gege:【Are you there?】

【Not here.】As expected of a quarrelsome robot, Sister Xiao’s answers are all thorny.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows at Zhou Gege, the milk tea avatar on the screen of his mobile phone.

Sister Xiao is her secret trumpet. Only when she wears a vest can she feel free online. She can speak, comment and criticize people at will, without worrying about the impact of her manager whispering in her ears.

She has been in a bad mood these past two days.

The teacher's disbelief, the inability to promote the album, and various factors made her feel depressed, so she could only vent her anger online.

But she couldn't vent. She just commented that the marketing efforts were too strong to promote Chen Shuwen's album. She was undoubtedly greeted by a group of trolls and even had her comments deleted.

She was bombarded with private messages, and just when she was about to close the private messages, another message came.

A lonely pigeon.

You can vent.

Gu Qinghan thought to himself, and quickly set up mutual follow to send private messages, and by the way, he asked Zhou Gege to follow him.

Zhou Gege: [Are you a fan of Gu Qinghan?]

[No.] Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows.

[Stop talking about the topic. Gu Qinghan’s album can’t be promoted now. I have a marketing method now, but I can’t do it alone. Do you want to help me? 】

Looking at the message, Gu Qinghan didn't reply. Are there really such touching fans who are starting to think about promoting their own album?

[Gu Qinghan doesn’t need marketing.] She sent it.

[You are not Gu Qinghan. If she doesn’t market, you won’t be able to hear those good songs; if she doesn’t market, she won’t sing again in the future; if she doesn’t market, how can she beat Chen Shuwen?]

【Why is marketing necessary?】

Lu Yang was stunned. He probably knew why Sister Xiao became a fan of Gu Qinghan. They were both stubborn, but Sister Xiao was a stubborn bully.

【In order to win.】He entered.

[Nowadays, all marketing accounts are bought by the other side, the news cannot be spread, and even the billboards are not available. How do you market in this situation? 】

Gu Qinghan still refused, but he couldn't bear to see his fans stay up all night just because of him, so he chose to throw out the difficult problem to persuade him to quit.

Then she saw the 3,000-word plan in the chat box with various process plans in place and even included copywriting.

[How about this method?] Zhou Gege’s message was sent again.
Chapter completed!