Chapter 130: The Wonderful Use of Onmyoji
Which is the number one black fan of Weihu Cheng Ran?
That must be the quite level onmyoji who blackened Cheng Ran before.
Deng Wenbin was sure that his movie's low rating was completely because he didn't expect Zhang Qiang's dead fat man and the handsome-looking Cheng Ran who was actually insidious to design a premeditated plan.
Deng Wenbin is very sure that this is an organized and premeditated trap, that is, Zhang Qiang and Cheng Ran are jealous of themselves and envy their talents, so they deliberately disgust themselves.
Although I know that as long as the follow-up movie is played, the score will naturally be raised.
But Deng Wenbin just can't swallow this breath!
So he found Cheng Ran, who is currently in the limelight on Weihu, the number one black powder onmyoji.
It just so happened that Deng Wenbin wanted to find an onmyoji, but Cheng Ran couldn't sleep, and it happened that there was a computer in the room that didn't seem cheap, so Cheng Ran wanted to go to Weihu to see if his trumpet had any fans.
It's all fate...
Cheng Ran's current fans are basically stable at about 500,000, probably because his fans have dropped a lot due to not being online during this time.
But Cheng Ran still didn't panic, there were still a lot of 500,000 fans, and Cheng Ran wanted to see the countless private messages for the first time.
After all, it is the guarantee of his future online life, and Cheng Ran still wants to maintain it as much as possible.
However, at a cursory glance, Cheng Ran found a rather embarrassing problem.
On the bright side, he did rely on the black himself, that is, the big number of black Cheng Ran, which led to Cheng Ran's some hardcore fans, and also paid attention to Cheng Ran and paid attention to Cheng Ran's trumpet onmyoji.
Many people have said that they will scold the Onmyoji once they post it on Weibo.
The rest is ordinary traditional foul language, Cheng Ran is not angry, although some of these people are likely to be wronged in real life, they ran to Cheng Ran to vent their interest.
The second side reflects that Cheng Ran's fans still care about themselves, and they can insist on greeting a microfox fox master who never replies to them every day.
After watching Cheng Ran for a while, he was ready to go, and he didn't have anything to say, but he was ready to think about waiting for the premiere of his movie to make a good mockery of a wave of trumpets on the trumpet, so that he could create some heat for "Buried Alive" and maintain the super popularity of this number.
Just as he was getting ready, Cheng Ran suddenly received a brand-new micro fox, and at first he thought it was a black fan who came here to greet his parents and family who didn't know where to go, so he didn't care.
But Cheng Ran was just about to close the web page, and the ghost almost clicked on the private message.
Half sounded, Cheng Ran looked a little strange, leaning on the bed.
He really couldn't understand why someone would take the initiative to pay money to hack himself?
And he still knows this person.
Deng Wenbin.
Cheng Ran lay on the bed, closed his eyes and pondered, just now Deng Wenbin was looking for himself for one thing.
Please ask Cheng Ran to write an article about himself and post it on the Internet, of course, this is sent out with a trumpet onmyoji.
And the remuneration, because there is no middleman to make the difference, is as high as 100,000.
And voila... And voila... Cheng Ran said to himself proudly.
Fortunately, I was witty and thought about creating a trumpet, so I could leave a way out for myself, and in a few years, Cheng Ran estimated that a thin man would appear on the land of China.
But such a small person has supported the entire Internet era, and even surpassed the world in one fell swoop, so that Chinese people can shop without leaving home and buy goods from all over the world.
When the time comes, he will take a wave of express trains and get into Ma's father's car directly, anyway, as long as he follows the right person, Cheng Ran believes that he should not starve to death on this network.
I didn't expect this trumpet that was created at random to bring me such a big surprise.
100,000 yuan!
As long as you scold a few words on the Internet, you will be 100,000 yuan!
Whoever doesn't pick up this job is a fool!
Cheng Ran was naturally not a fool, but he still decided to snub this guy for two seconds first.
Do you want to indulge in love... Cheng Ran naturally understands.
Two minutes later, Cheng Ran successfully negotiated with Deng Wenbin, He paid a deposit of 30,000 yuan first, and of course the money was on the bearer bank card that Li Cangtian gave before.
This card has been seen by Li Junshou before, saying that the information is strictly confidential, Cheng Ran can casually play in it if there is an income in the future, as long as Cheng Ran does not have an accident, the money in this card will always belong to Cheng Ran, even if the family members bring the household registration book and ID card to withdraw the money.
Of course, Li Junshou also sold a pass, according to him, the real account behind this card, except for Cheng Ran, only three people can know it, and they can adjust it.
For example, Li Cangtian, Li Junshou and Li Qiuxue....
There is no way Li Cangtian is too rich, so he opened a separate bank, and then let people take care of it, and all the scraps and scraps he saved from talking about contracts on weekdays were thrown into this bank by Li Cangtian.
However, in Li Cangtian's opinion, it is a bargaining chip for small materials, but in the eyes of others, it is a big mountain.
After so many years of accumulation, Li Cangtian occasionally asked, only to know that he had unknowingly saved billions of private money, and then he was even more stable about saving it in the future to keep it for Li Mengmeng and Li Qiuxue as a dowry.
Of course, these have little to do with the current Cheng Ran, anyway, he can be sure that even if Deng Wenbin uses his relationship to investigate, he can't find his head.
Half an hour later, Cheng Ran happily saw that he had received 30,000 yuan in his bank card.
For the first time!
For the first time, Cheng Ran felt that the insult he received on Weihu was worth it, after all, as soon as he went online, he saw a group of people scolding him, how could Cheng Ran feel comfortable.
But now that I have received money, it will definitely be different, as long as I can earn money, I will be scolded.
It's better to increase more followers, and the articles you publish will be more valuable when the time comes.
turned off the mobile phone, Cheng Ran sat in front of the computer desktop and seriously thought about how to scold himself for scolding himself for being better than others, scolding better than others, and scolding and croaking.
Wouldn't I be able to get more jobs like this?
Humming a little song, Cheng Ran began to think seriously about the copywriting, after all, this is only 30,000, and there are still 70,000 that he hasn't gotten yet, so he can't take it lightly.
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone began to walk out of the room one after another, heading to the meeting place notified by Li Qiuxue in advance, the restaurant on the top of the building.
A few people gathered around for a leisurely afternoon tea.
Among them, Cheng Ran didn't know if it was because he was in a good mood, but he ate and supported it, and when he came down, he hiccups while walking.
"Ah, what happened to your kid? was knocked on the door by a beautiful woman?"
Zhang Qiang noticed that Cheng Ran seemed to be a little wrong today, Cheng Ran had an indifferent expression most of the time on weekdays, neither sad nor happy, but today was really strange, Cheng Ran had an unprecedented smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked happy.
"Zhang Fatzi, I'm too happy to worry about you today, and I'm honestly preparing to watch a movie. ”
Cheng Ran glanced at Zhang Qiang, he was really too lazy to deal with Zhang Qiang, who was full of dirty things.
It was Li Qiuxue who squinted and glanced at Cheng Ran.
"There's a problem!"