Chapter 252: Advertising drainage, Xinye's fans have increased greatly!(Three more, +3 for the leader of the Qianmo Alliance)

Seven o'clock in the afternoon.

After a whole afternoon, the Spring Festival Gala of the province and Taiwan finally officially began.

Li Shixin's two shows appeared relatively late.

"You're Okay, I'm Okay" was set at 9:40, and "The Beauty of the World is Intertwined with You" was simply scheduled until half past ten.

In the dressing room, Li Shixin, Zhang Shuo and others sat in the room, listening to the commotion in the corridor outside, watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones, while consuming a long and unbearable waiting time.

In terms of stage setting, this Spring Festival Gala scene can be said to have made a lot of money. The stage effect group has invested more than 8 million. It is said that a mechanical modular combination of lights on the stage alone cost a full three million.

After a large-scale song and dance in the opening part, the provincial Taiwan Spring Festival Gala officially began.

At the same time that the four hosts were enthusiastically outputting advertisements on stage, the barrage on the live broadcast page was also flying.

The live broadcast page of Chadou Network TV shows that there are currently 1.2 million viewers, but Li Shi, who is well versed in the data moisture of the online TV platform, is confident.

Skimming off the water, it's good that there are 600,000 real online in this 1.2 million miles.

The data of the online TV platform is generous to the platform.

However, for the ratings of the Provincial Taiwan Spring Festival Gala, Li Shixin himself did not report much hope.

After all, on this day of reunion of thousands of families, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala, which is aimed at all ages, all regions, and has gathered the most advantageous performing arts resources, has been the leader for so many years, and there is no opponent.

Seeing that the barrage response after the opening was not very good, all kinds of "XXX didn't come this year, it's boring", "I didn't see XXX on the guest list, I withdrew", "There is no XXX and XXX, the provincial Taiwan Spring Festival Gala is more old-fashioned than CCTV" and other brushes flew up, Li Shixin silently turned off his mobile phone.

Zhang Shuo and Zhang Yaozhong on the side, because it was the first time to participate in this kind of occasion, they were holding their mobile phones and watching it energetically. There was a commotion outside, and the people who went back and forth on stage and off the stage were busy, and it would be a delay when they went out, and most of the programs and stars they were interested in had watched in the rehearsals in the past few days, and Li Shixin didn't have the heart to go out to join in the fun.

Seeing that the interest of several people in the room was quite high, he silently turned off the live broadcast and turned on the fighter.

As soon as he opened the Doushou APP and saw the ads popping up on the login page, Li Shixin was happy!

On the screen of the mobile phone, a line of small characters emerges in the gray tone of the picture: "The World" - the work of Huaqi artist Li Shixin.

As the small print fades away, the perspective of what appears to be that of an elderly person begins to work.

As far as the eye can see, the few bright colors are the cutting board in front of you, the pots and pans on the stove, and the children on the sofa holding their mobile phones almost motionless.

"It's her vision"

On the screen, a line of small print appeared.

Immediately after, the screen turned.

In the same gray tone, the perspective of a young man begins to work.

As far as the eye can see, there are a few bright colors, a circle of friends full of flowers in your hands, a variety of seemingly wonderful short videos, and red envelopes with only a few yuan or even a few cents.

"This is your horizon"

The picture is stretched, the sofa and the kitchen, a total of a few meters apart, but under the background of the tone, it seems so far away. The fireworks outside the window indicate that this is Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Perhaps, your world can be like this. ”

The picture turns again, and the tone of the whole video becomes warm and enviable.

In the kitchen, the daughter gently lay on her mother's shoulder, holding the mobile phone in the happy complaint on her mother's face, letting her mother watch the interesting short videos in the mobile phone, while the mother was holding a rolling pin, squinting at the content that seemed to be very interesting in the mobile phone, smiling like a flower.

"On the night of reunion, record and share happy moments with the fighting hand - the fighting hand APP, I wish you a happy new year. ”

Looking at his advertising copy and camera movement, he carefully made it again and put it up, Li Shixin smacked his lips.

He's meowing!

I actually dislike the old man's previous commercial shot with his mobile phone is not good to reshoot!

After slandering in his heart, and then seeing that with the end of the advertisement, the page that popped up by default was directly the previous VLOG "The Spring Festival When Mom Disappeared", and Li Shixin was a little satisfied.

AT THIS TIME, THE NUMBER OF LIKES ON VLOG HAS SOARED FROM 90,000 IN THE MORNING TO 220,000 NOW.

And the number of followers of his fighters soared from 240,000 to 370,000 all of a sudden!

Seeing these two sets of data, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows and hurriedly entered his video comment area.

Sure enough, with the advertising on the login page of the Kuaishou APP, his fighters have attracted a large number of new fans!

In the comment area at this time, the new leeks who were circled by two VLOGs were expressing their emotions on Chinese New Year's Eve;

"Thank you @Huaqi artist Li Shixin, the commercial film is very good!And after clicking on the VLOG, it is the real discovery of the treasure!Show my mother your work, my mother said that there are too few celebrities who can stand in the perspective of the elderly now, and she will be your fan in the future!"

"I watched the social experiment of the anchor, and I was really touched. I just arrived home today, and I was supposed to go to a class reunion after getting off the plane. But after watching your video, I decided to go home to my parents. Thank you to the anchor for letting me understand what is important and what is secondary before I made a mistake!"

"I watched the ad on the homepage, and then I was inadvertently attracted to your work! I took my mom and dad to watch all your video content, and they loved you!"

This wave of advertisements is really popular! Attention has soared! Our team has expanded!"

"Hello, Mr. Li. I registered an account with the help of my daughter, your work is very touching, I hope to see more of your work in the future!"

"Ahh

"Mr. Li, I am sixty-four years old this year. Under the guidance of his daughter, he learned to use his fighting hands. I will continue to pay attention to you in the future!

"Strongly agree with the brothers in front! What about the fans of Xinye? Hurry! Take advantage of the boring CCTV Spring Festival Gala, hurry up and teach the newcomer how to sand sculpture! The comment area is too serious, the baby I have serious symptoms, and I have a rash all over my body......!

Seeing that new and old fans were making a fuss in the comment area, Li Shixin laughed.

After thinking about it, he directly posted a reply in the comment area: Thank you new friends for supporting me! Old fans, new friends, I'll leave it to you.

"Damn! Xinye, didn't you go to the Spring Festival Gala in Rong Province? Why do you still have time to play with your mobile phone?"

"Xinye has appeared! Xinye has six batches! You old cucumber, your ass has been sold to the platform official!"

Seeing his appearance, the comment area immediately became enthusiastic, Li Shixin smiled and began to flip the card interaction.

The fan group, the sudden influx of newcomers needs to be guided, otherwise the comment style will change, and many old users will be lost.

Li Shixin deeply experienced this when he was an idol trainee in his previous life.

He didn't want a group of new fans who had just poured in, and the physique that he had finally trained was already sensitive, and he could squeeze out the old fans who could get water out of his eyes with a little plucking.

As he interacted with the sand sculpture netizens in the comment area one by one, the time on the watch on the wall moved forward little by little......

Meanwhile.

On a plane from Lanzhou to a place in the mainland.

The old man Wang Yuming trembled and held the elderly machine in his hand, looking at the photos sent by the local police station, the face that had been haunted by his dreams for more than 40 years and had been broken for two whole years, and the old tears were full of tears.

On the side, the volunteers who had accompanied the old man Wang Yuming for more than a month to find his wife saw his emotions and gently shook the old man's hand.

"Grandpa Wang, don't get excited. In just over an hour, just over an hour, we arrived!"

"Hmm!"

Listening to the comfort of the volunteers around him, Wang Yuming nodded heavily.

And at the same time.

Rong Province and Taiwan Spring Festival Gala scene, director group.

"Is the magic work team of "Dream Time and Space" ready?",

Zhou Heping looked at the more than a dozen camera positions in front of him, summed up the scene, picked up the walkie-talkie and asked sharply.

"Director, "Dream Time and Space" is ready!"

"Countdown, on!"

"Yes!"

With Zhou Heping's order, there was a rush in the backstage.

In the rhythm of the mysterious and dreamy background music, a puff of dry ice smoke rises over the stage.

Seeing the team of magic performers slowly emerging on the stage, Zhou Heping subconsciously looked at the real-time data display screen on the side.

On that, the ratings data in bold is jumping back and forth between 0.6% and 0.7%.

Looking at the 2.1% shown by the month-on-month data of the same period of last year's Spring Festival Gala, Zhou Heping only felt that he was exhaled.

A fire pierced from his chest to his throat.

"Called...... Ahem, "

A hoarse voice sounded, Zhou Heping was startled by his suddenly changed voice, and hurriedly picked up the water cup in front of him and poured it violently.

"Director!"

At this moment, the choreographer on the scene walked quickly into the door of the director team.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Heping frowned and asked.

"The anti-drug heroes who were invited earlier arrived at the scene. ”

"Okay! Arrange for them to enter the audience and tell the camera not to show the camera yet. ”

"Got it, director!"