"Are you ready for a white prostitute?"

After the serialization of the "Undertaker" series of videos, under the recommendation of the homepage of the Doushou platform, Li Shixin's fighters have reached 700,000 followers.

In fact, if it is about the number of fans, Li Shixin can only occupy a medium level on the platform. Although short videos are still in the initial stage of development, there are already big Internet celebrities with more than 5 million followers on the platform.

But Li Shixin's 700,000 is not the same thing as other people's 5 million.

Since the establishment of the account, Li Shixin's fans are all netizens who rely on the conversion of passers-by and platform recommendations.

From start to finish, there is not a single extra operation.

So even if he only has 700,000 fans, the interaction efficiency of the dynamics that Li Shixin usually sends is far greater than that of some anchors with two or three million fans.

Almost every time, the reply and like sent out the post can be directly swiped to fly.

But this time it was strange.

After sending the news about the concert, there were only more than 100 replies in the comment section. And just these more than 100 are mostly expressions that don't know what they mean.

Seeing this scene, Li Shixin couldn't help but scratch the back of his head.

Sand sculptures, ...... today

It's a little wilting!

......

Just when Li Shixin was puzzled, several comments in the comment area were refreshed;

"Xinye, you have no face for nothing. Otherwise...... You can pay for the live broadcast of your concert in the evening. ”

"Support for opening a paid ......"

"Xinye. I said before that we will help you get shortlisted for the film festival and win the award, and then prostitute your concert to celebrate. At the moment, we haven't done the first film festival competition, and the white prostitution concert is a little reluctant not to go......"

"Uh, +1"

“+1008611”

Seeing that a group of sand sculpture netizens in the comment area turned out to be awkward because of the film festival, they were indifferent when it came to white prostitution, and when it came to recharging and taking the initiative, Li Shixin couldn't help but be happy.

Although he has been busy with the concert in the past two days, he has been paying attention to the movements of the film festival.

Including last night's votes being overtaken by "Fried Cold Rice", he knows it.

In fact, after returning home from the rehearsal last night, Sinan also talked to him on the phone. In addition to expressing his praise for "The Undertaker", Sinan also turned a corner and said that he included Zhengrong Pictures' sponsorship of the film festival and some things about the selection.

There are so many reasons for the things in the circle, left, right, and right.

Even if Sinan didn't tell him, Li Shixin could guess it.

It's nothing more than wanting to brush up on the awards, and then stabilize the box office.

In Li Shixin's mind, in fact, the conflict between "Fried Cold Rice" and "The Undertaker" is not big; a commercial film that is not very good is at best to win a few popularity awards and consolation prizes to fool the melon-eating masses who don't understand the film festival.

If the organizing committee really awards important awards to such films, it is really not ready to lose face.

The film festival is a scrap.

So theoretically, as long as "The Undertaker" is shortlisted, there will be a chance to win the award when it enters the selection process. As for whether he was shortlisted first or second, Li Shixin didn't pay too much attention to it.

Of course, the C position is the best!

It's just that at the moment, the more important thing is not to be shortlisted, the film festival is still a few days away, but the concert is about to start today!

Li Shixin wants the C position to win the award, so the film festival can be put on the back burner.

But this wave of leeks at the concert must be cut clean!

Seeing a group of guilty little leeks asking for live broadcast fees in the comment area, Li Shixin thought about it and sent a message out again;

"Thank you, old man, for your maintenance. But there is a certain number in the way of heaven, and nine out of ten things are not perfect. What we can't control, we don't have to worry about too much. So today, let's not talk about the film festival. The old man's concert will be broadcast live at 6 o'clock in the evening, and everyone is welcome to watch and interact with the live broadcast on the platform!"

saw Li Shixin's latest developments, and in the comment area, it exploded;

"Nima, crying, other artists want their fans to recharge all the time, but Xinye creates opportunities for us to prostitute all the time. What kind of spirit is this? This is the spirit of a great entertainer!"

Infinite white prostitution, take the initiative to send white prostitutes, don't give money, this is ...... It's like love!"

"Xinye, the more you say that, the more I can't get over it! You keep waiting, I'll go and canvass for you now. Fuck, just now I was thinking that the other side of "Fried Cold Rice" is a money ability player, so I really can't forget it. But seeing you like this, this first, we are still decided!"

"That's right. Xinye is so old, he wasted so much effort, he did not hesitate to endorse the cemetery, and relied on the sponsorship of the cemetery to make a movie starring in the real sense. I don't believe he doesn't care!"

"Alas, this sentence is incomplete, when Xin Ye said it, how sad was it? Brother Meng, don't say anything. Roll up your sleeves and go to the list with the baby!"

Drip!

Received a cheer value of 48172 points!

“......”

Seeing that a group of netizens opened the brain supplement mode without knowing why, and suddenly hit chicken blood, Li Shixin was speechless for a while.

What are these sand sculptures thinking about? The old man wants to cut leeks now, and he just wants to cut a wave of leeks!

......

Rongchuan University, the gate of the school.

(?_?) (?_?) (?_?)；

Looking at Li Shixin's dynamics in the mobile phone, Zhu Peiqi and more than a dozen other friends who were squatting in front of the door sniffled in unison.

"Brother Meng, what do you say?"

Turning off the phone, Zhu Peiqi took a deep breath and looked at everyone and asked.

"What else can I say?

With a shout, a group of friends raised their arms high.

Seeing that people's hearts were available, Zhu Peiqi nodded deeply, "Okay, let's talk about it." This wave of operations, is it necessary to eat warnings and write a review, have you considered it?"

"Big sister, don't talk nonsense, come on!"

With a shout from the crowd, Zhu Peiqi took a breath, motioned to the little friend on the side to turn on the video of the mobile phone, and put on a face: "O**K!"

The College Student Film Festival is a platform to show the thoughts of our college students, improve the aesthetics of college students, and encourage college students to create, and it should be a pure place!

But now, the stupid organizers ignored the vote-buying and swiping behavior of the main creative team of "Fried Cold Rice", and instead blocked the speeches that complained and dissatisfied with this behavior, and banned our account. What kind of brother's behavior is this? This is arrogant, it's daddy's power!"

As she spoke, Zhu Peiqi raised the sickle in her hand high, "If the film festival can't provide a fair, just and open review and competition environment according to the wishes of our college students, then this film festival ...... Let's not do it!"

Brush!

As she spoke, Zhu Peiqi waved the sickle in her hand and cut off the promotional banner of the "23rd National College Student Film Festival" hanging next to the school gate and the large propaganda poster!

With the red and white banners and super-large posters, which hung limply on the ground like airless balloons, a group of sand sculptures let out a burst of cheers!

"Hey us eat shit but don't let it stink, I'll go to your uncle!"

"Since you don't want us college students to make the selection, why don't you call it a hairy college student film festival?

"It's not fair, don't participate, you don't need to be represented! If "Fried Cold Rice" wins the award, don't say that it is our college students who choose it. At least we are honored students, and we can't afford to lose this person!"

As a group of young people raised their arms and shouted, the students in charge of the video blushed with excitement and sent the video to the official forum of the festival.

On campus, the director of academic affairs on duty was stunned when he saw the large poster of the film festival at the entrance of the school suddenly fall, and a group of students holding sickles and jumping like chickens.

"Which department is in front of the school gate?

From the window of the duty room, a half-stretched body and a bald half-brained gourd scoop came out.

......

In the afternoon, half past five.

Downstairs from the school's main teaching building.

"Principal Zhou, the school spirit of Rong Chuan has always been very good. The spiritual outlook and quality of students are also obvious to all in our domestic universities. You've just arrived, so you don't have to be in such a hurry to find out what your students are like. Just listen to our report on these little things. ”

Several school leaders, surrounded by a thin old man in his fifties, walked on the campus trail with a smile.

Hearing the words of the vice principal on the side, Rong Chuan trusted the principal Zhou Weiming and smiled, "This is not in a hurry, to be honest, this time I came to Rong Chuan to lead the starring role, my heart is very heavy." Dealing with young people, especially young people like Rong Chuan, the communication university, my old brain needs to change. A lot of previous work experience is not applicable. I want to educate these young people well, I don't know what they think, what they do, how do I say it, how do I do it!"

"That's what Principal Zhou said. ”

Hearing what Zhou Weiming said, the vice principal on the side nodded with a smile.

"What are you going to do? Cutting posters with a sickle, standing at the door and shouting slogans, is this going to be discussed? Not to mention the destruction of school property, do you know what the impact is?

"What do you mean by not talking one by one? Zhu Peiqi, what kind of neck are you talking to me?! Don't think that I don't know that you are the leader in this matter! Look at you, where is there a vice president of the student union!?"

"You little bunnies, okay, don't talk, do you? Confrontation, right? Then you just stand here with me! When you write me the review, when you admit your mistakes, you go back!"

Just when Zhou Weiming and his entourage walked outside the window of the office of the Political and Educational Office.

A whirring roar reached everyone's ears.

"Huh?"

Hearing this roar, Zhou Weiming was stunned for a moment, looked at the little leader beside him who was embarrassed and looked at him again and again, and laughed.

"Alright, don't look at it. Go and call the person who is shouting out and ask what's going on. ”

......

Outside the office window of the Teaching Office.

"You see, the poster banner of this college student film festival has been cut well. These little bunnies ......"

Hearing the report of the teaching director Lao Qin, Vice Principal Wang Lucheng gritted his teeth, "That, Principal Zhou, leave this matter to us to solve." I promise......"

Before he finished speaking, he was suffocated by Zhou Weiming waving his hand.

"No, you all don't care. I just arrived at Rongchuan, and when I encountered such an incident, it was an opportunity to communicate with the students. What should you all do, I will do the ideological work of these students. ”

Saying that, regardless of everyone's astonishment and anxiety, Zhou Weiming went directly upstairs with his hands behind his back.

Yeongju Stadium.

"Mr. Li! Today, our staff representatives from all over the country in Jing'an Cemetery are here, counting our invited customers, guests and fans, the venue of 5,000 people is full! Today, it's up to you!"

Backstage, Jiang Wenhai opened his voice and cheered at Li Shixin at the entrance of the stage.

Looking at this goods who still don't want to call himself godfather, Li Shixin smiled faintly, tidied up the performance clothes on his body a little, and slowly walked onto the stage.

Wow!!!

As he stood in the spotlight, the scene rang out with cheers.

Facing the cheers and applause of the audience, Li Shixin opened his arms and closed his eyes deeply.

This is my country!