Chapter 33 Little No Conscience [I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance]

"Thank you for your support!" Gao Ge edited a Weibo in Chaohua and sent it out.

Not to mention anything else, after understanding how much money other celebrities spent on marketing in the last hot search, Gao Ge made up his mind to thank him no matter what he said. The discussion of netizens sent him to the hot search for free, which must be thanked.

"Hehe, no thanks, just let me pay for the song..."

"It's so polite, it's a pleasure to discuss here, and I'll come back often in the future. ”

"The new songs are good, and I hope there will be more good songs in the future. ”

This time, the front row of the comment area was occupied by melon-eating netizens and passers-by, and most of the onlookers and participants in the discussion were melon-eating netizens who joined in the fun.

The marketing effect of Weibo hot search is still obvious, that is, compared with the dead and silent super talk in the past, now Gao Ge's personal super talk activity has been significantly improved, and even the number of Weibo fans with Gao Ge has increased a lot.

"The music festival in Harbin has not been completed, do you have any itinerary in the near future?"

In less than two minutes, Gao Ge gave his own answer to the questions raised by netizens, "I haven't had it for a while, mainly writing and recording songs." ”

"When will a new song be released?"

"Come on, don't worry, everyone. Gao Ge continued to reply.

Selecting two or three Weibo replies from the comments of netizens below Weibo is the daily life of celebrities, and it is also a manifestation of favoring fans.

One reply is not too much, and two replies are not too little, after all, the artist's time is very tight, and usually Weibo is managed by the economic team many times.

There is another reason, although in recent years, approachable and down-to-earth characters have often been added to the shaping of artists, stars still need to maintain some mystery and distance from fans and netizens.

At first, everyone didn't pay much attention, thinking that Gao Ge might go offline after replying to a few comments, but as time went by, fans in Super Talk were surprised to find that Gao Ge was still answering the questions of netizens.

Gao Ge is using this as Weibo, and this whole Weibo is a chat room!

A small number of fans who call themselves 'mom fans' are particularly concerned, "Please put down your phone and sleep, look at your hairline, you can bear it!"

Don't underestimate the extent of their mother's love, don't care how old the fan artist is older than him, he can be a 'mother fan'. Not only people, but also animals, virtual characters, and even paper people are indispensable in the fan group, which can be said to be a unique expression of fan culture.

"Who taught him to treat Weibo as a circle of friends?

"Sleep, this is Weibo, not QQ, you can't reply to so many people. ”

"Scourge the future of the Motherland... Phew, this is a big tree that is harming the motherland's past!"

"Ask how terrible it is for middle-aged people to get addicted to the Internet, please see @高歌. ”

"No, I've already made up the daily WeChat group of singing, and there must be middle-aged and elderly people who come up with standard emojis to toast our friendship .jpg. ”

"I can't think about it, that picture is too horrible!"

Don't admire the creativity of sand sculpture netizens, according to the above paragraphs, not long after a netizen P has posted a singing WeChat routine.

There are also netizens who are good at creating stalks, who actually changed their Weibo name to 'Guarding Gaoge's Hairline Committee', and kept commenting on the same sentence under his Weibo, "It's time to sleep, finally the hairline looks like it has recovered a little, and if you don't sleep, you really can't protect it." ”

"Uncle, give us some personal space, please go to sleep!"

So the fans are actually quite cute sometimes.

After seeing Gao Ge's Weibo dynamics displayed offline, this group of cute fans in Super Talk was also relieved, fans of an artist who was addicted to the Internet until middle age, you don't know how tired your heart is!

After briefly getting rid of the control of the mobile phone and preparing to wash up, his daughter's elegant call hit his mobile phone again.

"Dad, are you back?" asked Gao Ya on the other end of the phone in a whisper.

Hearing her daughter's deliberately low voice, Gao Ge couldn't help but smile and replied in a low voice, "You're back, why are you so quiet?"

"I was in the bedroom, and my mom had just gone out for fear of being heard by her, so I secretly made a phone call. Gao Ya said while staring cautiously at the door, for fear that Pei Qiu would come back suddenly, and the father and daughter would make a phone call as if they were engaged in underground activities.

"Why did your mom go?"

"My mom brushed her teeth, Dad, can you pick me up from school tomorrow? I miss grandma and grandpa......"

Gao Ge was just about to speak, when he heard the sound of the door opening the door on the phone, and a familiar voice came, "Yaya, why don't you sleep?" You are still playing with your mobile phone, are you? I shouldn't have bought you ...... in the first place', and before he could continue listening, the phone had been hung up in a hurry.

Pei Qiu's house, bedroom.

One big and one small 'Pei Qiu' were staring at each other with wide eyes, and their faces were very similar but different.

"Bring me my phone. The towel in Pei Qiu's hand was folded, and he pointed to the pillow on which Gao Ya hid his mobile phone and said in a low voice.

The temperament inherited Pei Qiuqi's elegance shook his head firmly, and he didn't say a word.

"If you don't take the initiative to hand it over, I'll go get it?"

As he spoke, Pei Qiu jumped on the bed and threw herself on the pillow, the little girl was not a vegetarian, and the mobile phone was quickly pulled out of the pillow and hugged in her arms, and by the way, she shrunk herself into a ball.

Seeing this, Pei Qiu changed his target and reached out and went straight to his daughter's armpit.

"Say, do you want to hand it over?"

"Hahahaha, it's so itchy!"

Taking advantage of her daughter's efforts to roll on the bed because she was afraid of itching, Pei Qiu quickly grabbed the phone and looked at it.

"Mom, don't mess around with my phone, that's privacy ......"

Without waiting for Gao Ya's words to finish, Pei Qiu smiled and pointed at her forehead, "What privacy does you little girl have, you learned a new word at school and played with your mother?"

Couldn't grab and grab, couldn't beat and couldn't fight, Gao Ya had to turn around and sulk with his back to Pei Qiu.

The air drum is .jpg

The kind that can't be coaxed!

Pei Qiu glanced at the call record and saw that she had just finished talking to her ex-husband on the phone, and she was even more angry.

"You little conscienceless, why is your mother treating you badly?"

Pei Qiu sat on the bed, held her daughter in her arms, kissed her little face, and couldn't help but laugh and scold in her mouth.

"Good!"

Maybe it was because being held in Pei Qiu's arms had a feeling of returning to his childhood, Gao Ya closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Then what's the call to your dad? Didn't you say you would stay for a long time, and you want to go back so soon?"

"You don't think you're a little conscienceless. ”

The mother and daughter chatted, Gao Ya gradually fell asleep in her arms, looking at her daughter's sleeping face, Pei Qiu gently kissed her on the forehead and walked out of the room.

Out of the room, Pei Qiu took out his mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers.

"Hello?"

"Gao Ge, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, it's the first time for these old couples to celebrate the festival in Beijing, I want Yaya to stay for a few more days......"