Chapter Eighty-Four: Talent
Instead of borrowing money, Fang Hao breathed a sigh of relief first.
However, when writing an article on the official account, he still frowned - not the price of a hundred yuan a piece, but something else:
"My official account is also operating, I can have a stable income of thousands of dollars by sending a photo every day, I still want to operate for a long time, your style, if you write an article for me, I'm afraid you will write my official account. β
It's a trivial thing to write without it, and the most fearful thing is to write yourself into an orange.
"Don't worry, I can handle all kinds of subjects. And I won't use your backend directly, I'll send it to you first, and then send it when you think it's okay, if not, I'll rewrite it, you're a reviewer. Liu Qing said.
"Then what do you think my official account should write something?" Fang Hao asked.
He also posted his own photos for the first few days, and then felt that he couldn't post too much, so as not to cause the aesthetic fatigue of those little fans and ruin his future, so he began to cherish the photos, which is one or two a day.
Then, in the process, a large number of poems are copied and pasted, or interspersed with some landscape photos taken by yourself, such as a flower, a grass, a tree, and a pool of water, to create a literary and artistic youth.
It's not that he likes to do such things, it's that he doesn't know what else can be done to delay the formation of aesthetic fatigue other than doing so.
Of course, he knows that this is not a bad way, how much can a scissor hand step improve himself, and he should write some original articles that are more forced, but the problem is that he can't write it.
If Liu Qing can solve such a problem for him, don't say 100 yuan a piece, even if it is 101 yuan a piece, he can't get it.
Liu Qing's spirits perked up, he felt that this was the owner of the gold who was testing him, which meant that there was a play.
After organizing the language and clearing his throat, Fang Hao said:
"I have followed your public account, and I have been tracking it these days, including your messages there, and I have also read them. I thought about how I would maintain this official account if I were you, and even improve it to a certain extent. β
"You are running this official account so successfully, and you yourself know it, mainly because you are handsome. Being handsome is your recipe for success, but just being handsome is not enough. β
"One of the things that fans like to say is that it starts with appearance, falls into talent, and finally character. Appearance is only the first step to attract the attention of others, you also need to have the second step, talent. You also have to take this second step to be able to get people hooked, or else there will be no beginning and no end. β
Fang Hao looked at Liu Qing and said speechlessly: "Do you think that talent is a commodity placed on the supermarket shelf, and you can buy it as long as you spend money?"
"Then what's not?" Liu Qing said, "The price is clearly marked, 100 yuan a piece." β
"Are you sure that the things you wrote can enhance my talent?" Fang Hao asked.
"Uh...... Let's put it this way, appearance is a magnifying glass of talent, and everyone's requirements for handsome guys will be a little lower in this regard. β
Liu Qing seriously analyzed to Fang Hao:
"If it is sent out in my capacity, others will see what kind of scum it is written? What is the difference between plain water? Why should I spend money on such a thing? But if you write it, others will look at it: Wow, this little brother can also write a 3,000-word essay, so amazing! Wow, this little brother has no typos, so amazing! Wow, this little brother's punctuation is correct, so amazing!"
He had the confidence to say such things, because he found that there were many praises for Fang Hao's talent under the comments of some of Fang Hao's copy-pasted poemsβeven if those poems could be seen at a glance that they were copied and pasted, and even Fang Hao himself indicated whose poems he was quoting.
"What you said seems to make sense......" Fang Hao pondered, "but what do you think you should help me show my talent?"
He didn't figure it out himself.
Anyway, he himself has no talent, what he wants to know is what kind of talent Liu Qing can provide him.
"I can write some pretentious articles, the kind that looks up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and a lot of words that seem special and literary are suitable for filling in. Liu Qing said tentatively.
"Isn't it a little disgusting?" Fang Hao asked.
Liu Qing said: "Disgusting is a little disgusting, but if you want to be depressed, it will cause distress among fans, and then they will use money to make up for the scars in your heart." β
Fang Hao thought thoughtfully: "So so there are so many people in the entertainment industry who claim to have depression, is that what it means?"
"Probably," Liu Qing said, "a lot of times, depression is still a talisman. β
"However, if you are depressed for 3,000 words every day, will it be too negative energy?" Fang Hao asked his own question.
"You don't need to be depressed every day, you can be depressed once or twice a week, and you can usually send some positive ones. β
"That'...... Doesn't it look divisive?"
"Uh...... If it is done well, it will not seem divisive, and it will also give your fans the illusion that 'although my brother is very depressed in his heart, he has been living tenaciously and striving for happiness, and he will share happiness with us'. β
"What if it doesn't work well?" Fang Hao asked again.
"As long as you're handsome enough, they'll fill in the holes for you. Liu Qing said.
Fang Hao thought about it for a while and said, "Okay, you can write a few and send them to me, and I'll take a look at the quality." If it's suitable, I'll send it out, and I'll give you 100 yuan for one post. β
"Okay, I'll start work as soon as I get back. Liu Qing suddenly became energetic.
His greatest wish now is to spend this period of time, complete the training of this new media, master a little useful technology, and be much more confident in the future, whether he is looking for a job or starting his own job.
100 yuan for an article, 3000 words for an article, for him is a matter of one or two hours at most, and he can earn 100 yuan, which is quite worthwhile.
Anyway, he's got three books blocked now, and some of them have time.
"But I'm going to use what you wrote, and the ownership is mine, including the right of authorship, and I want to declare that in advance. Fang Hao said.
That's something to earn yourself a talent, and it's obviously not suitable to sign someone else's name.
"Of course. "Liu Qing is very self-conscious of a gunner.
"Then it's decided," Fang Hao patted him on the shoulder, "Do a good job, I believe in you." β
He didn't know if Liu Qing was talented, but at least he knew that he himself was completely none.
If you want to show something like this, you can only rely on others.