The official media said a thousand words.

Zijin News and Tianxia Daily have absolute authority, and they have already published articles saying that the southern poets are excellent literary and artistic workers worthy of everyone's learning, so others will no longer dare to say anything.

In the future, if you want to be a casual black southern poet, you have to weigh it.

Wang Jiujiu was an expert at seeing the wind and steering the rudder, and when he saw that the official media had spoken, public opinion reversed!

In the video, he is dressed in black, with a solemn expression, and bows ninety degrees to the camera.

"I, Wang Jiujiu, apologize to the southern poets, I have no eyes, what I said before was all farting, don't take it seriously! Now I am a true fan of the southern poets! I beg the southern poets to forgive me, and I beg everyone to forgive me. ”

Following Wang Jiujiu's apology, Tang Rufeng's apology was also belated.

"I apologize to the poets of the South, the two poems "The Ugly Slave" and "The Poppy Beauty" are amazing works. I beg your pardon, sir. ”

With the apologies of the two, the boiling of the Internet gradually subsided.

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On the other side, on Nan Li's Douyin backstage, someone kept privately messaging him, it was Su Chengyu, the review editor of Douyin, since the big boss gave the order, she persevered and sent thousands of messages to Nan Li.

"Poet God, see must reply to me, my private V: duzhezuishuai (the reader is the most handsome) ......"

When Nan Li saw it, he added Su Chengyu's V letter.

The other party immediately replied: "Great God, our company wants to cooperate with you for a long time." ”

Nanli replied: "How to cooperate?"

Su Chengyu: "God, our company wants to open an exclusive channel for you, and provide you with the best quality resources to promote you through all channels." ”

"Of course, we split the advertising revenue and live broadcast revenue of your account fifty-fifty, is that okay?"

Nanli is clear that the income generated by this kind of cooperation is generally divided between companies and individuals.

A company with a little conscience is seventy-three.

Five-five openings show that Douyin Company is indeed very sincere.

Nanli replied: "I agreed. ”

Su Chengyu was so excited, the great god was not as arrogant as she imagined, and the great god was still very kind!

"God, this is an electronic contract, you can take a look, if there is no problem, please print two copies, sign it and send it over. ”

Nan Li took a cursory look, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he agreed.

The task assigned by the company was completed, and Su Chengyu's hanging heart was relaxed.

Next, I discussed with Nanli about opening an exclusive channel.

The final result is as follows.

Channel Name: Candle Night Talk

Live broadcast time: 8 p.m. ~ 10 p.m. every Wednesday and Friday

Live broadcaster: Southern poet

After it was finalized, Su Chengyu opened an exclusive live broadcast room for Nanli, and used all channels of Douyin to issue pop-up announcements to users:

[How sad can you be? Just like a river flowing eastward. 】

[Southern poets in the world of words at eight o'clock on Wednesday night, invite you to talk with candles and nights. 】

[Talking about heaven and earth, talking about life, talking about ideals, the southern poet was first broadcast on the whole network. 】

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As the largest city in the world, the magic city is known as the Pearl of the Orient.

It is home to the world's top business groups and high-end talents.

On the banks of the Huangpu River, a towering skyscraper stands.

In this magic capital, where every inch of land is valuable, such a building is of immeasurable value, which is the headquarters of Yida Group.

With such wealth, only Yida Group has such a skill.

At the moment, the top floor of the 98th floor.

A young man, dressed in big trousers, a floral shirt, slippers, and a cigar in his mouth, sat on the rooftop with his feet on the outside.

"Young Master Green Onion, come down quickly, it's too dangerous there, if you want to have three long and two short, I won't have the face to see the master." Butler Wang Zhong frowned, anxious.

"Uncle Zhong, don't worry about me, I'm worried!" Wang Conghua said worriedly.

Wang Zhong cried with a sad face: "Young Master Green Onion, you grew up with a golden spoon in your mouth, and it's too late for others to envy you." ”

Wang Conghua shook her head: "You don't understand, my sorrow is not something that ordinary people can understand." ”

"Say, why is my father so rich? ”

"I was born as a rich second generation, and I couldn't understand the feeling of being a poor person at all. I'm worried!"

"Other people's lives are marathons, from the beginning to the end, I TM was born to lie at the finish line. I'm worried!"

"My dad gave me 300 million to do business, and I made 100 million a year. ”

Here's what those people on the Internet said: Wang Conghua's father gave him 300 million, and he earned 1 billion, more than tripled. And my dad gave me five dollars, I bought a pair of gloves and a bottle of water, went to the construction site, and made two hundred in one day, a forty-fold increase!

"They say that my Wang Conghua is good for nothing except having a rich father. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Conghua took a sip of her cigar, and her eyes revealed deep loneliness:

"Alas, life is really lonely like snow, the pain of the rich, who understands?"

At this time, the LED screen on the skyscraper opposite Wang Conghua played a short video.

“...... How sad can you be? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. ”

When these two sentences sounded, Wang Conghua seemed to have found a soulmate.

"Damn, master, this is a master. ”

"This person understands me, this poem perfectly describes the mood of this son. ”

"Southern poets, what a literary name. Wang Conghua silently wrote down the name.

He is a layman, he grew up lying in the pile of money, and because he is unbearable, he has a deep yearning and reverence for cultural people.

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"Southern poets want to broadcast live on the whole network?"

After the old man Wen Qianqiu learned the news, he was about to faint in surprise.

After that, he announced: "From today, Wednesday and Friday night self-study will be canceled, and everyone will watch the live broadcast of the Southern Poet collectively instead." ”

Wen Qianqiu decided to lead the students of Bailudong Academy, one of the four major academies, to watch the live broadcast of the southern poet collectively!

This decision is simply sending the southern poet to the altar.

Wow!

The Faculty of Letters was boiling.

"Yes, in the future, I can brush the sound of the fight in the evening self-study. Thank you to the poets of the South!"

"Professor Wen is so open-minded, and the Southern poet is so talented, you must learn a lot by watching his live broadcast. ”

"yes, I'm looking forward to it. ”

Compared with the boring evening self-study, of course, it is more interesting to watch the live broadcast of southern poets.

All of a sudden, the name of the southern poet spread at the speed of light, and the popularity remained high.

Unlike other glamorous and cheap goods, everyone else is a good-looking anchor, singing and dancing, and wearing revealing clothes to attract the audience, and the southern poet may be the only anchor who has not shown his face and can gain a large number of fans only by relying on his talent.

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