Asking for recommendations!! asking for collections!! the number of hits has exceeded 3,000, which is a great support for a newcomer, and it is impossible to repay, and the second is given to everyone.

"Is this program team so ruthless?" Meng Zuo's eyes almost fell.

"Yes, it's so cruel, nearly a third of the people were eliminated at once, that is, to eighty people, I didn't expect it, but in this case, the selling point should be a little more sufficient. Aqiqi said while swiping her phone.

"Come on. Monzo shrugged.

"You don't seem to be panicking at all. Oh, too, at your level, you don't have to care if the show is cruel or not. Aqiki said thoughtfully.

"That's it. Meng Zuo said so, but he didn't know the bottom in his heart, he was impulsive, and directly promised Hu Lao that he would win the first, but this championship is not something that can be won as he says.

"Don't be too relaxed, with your strength, there is really nothing wrong with the top ten, but winning the championship is not that simple, and I guess it hangs. Aqiqi said calmly.

"What do you say?" As soon as he heard about the game involving himself, Meng Zuo didn't dare to slack off.

"Number one, your fan base is too far behind other seeded players. Aqiki held up another finger.

"Well, I can't help it. Meng Zuo waved his hand.

"You listen to me, let me see, you should theoretically have zero fans now, so you ......" Ai Qiqi flipped through her phone, her eyes suddenly widened, and she leaned closer to her phone to watch carefully.

Meng Zuo already knew his situation, and looked at Ai Qiqi and smiled proudly.

"Why do you have more than 300 fans, and more than a dozen big Vs? Or are you still a big writer in the literary world?" Ai Qiqi suddenly felt that the world was a little complicated, and she didn't understand it.

"I wrote something, and I was taken by the Children's Writers Association, begging me to write some works for them, I wrote casually for a few minutes, and they began to worship me, and they had to add me to Weibo, when I became a fan, there was no way!" Meng Zuo spread his hands and spoke with an expression of "I'm so talented and powerless".

"Listen to your farts. Ai Qiqi glanced at Meng Zuo, "I'm serious, let me tell you, even if you have more than 300 fans now, and the quality is quite high, but it is much worse than other bigwig-level 'newcomers'." ”

"The big guy is still a newcomer?" Meng Zuo was a little speechless, what is this.

"It's those people who are about the same age as you, but have more experience and experience than you, and have more fan reserves than you, and decide to come to East China Media to re-engage in art, understand?" Ai Qiqi finished speaking in one breath, and her speed of speech was so fast that she could compare with Ma Shao.

"Ah...... Got it. Meng Zuo subconsciously replied.

"This is the first point, and the second point, your strength is strong, but I watched your participation process, you sat in the corner while waiting, and it was ordinary to record a vlog before the game, to put it simply, you are like this, there is no camera, no exposure, no publicity! You belong to the three no contestants!"

"I don't have a chance if you say it......" The more Meng Zuo listened, the more furious his heart became, could it be that he was really talking big?

Ai Qiqi saw Meng Zuo's face change instantly, and she didn't feel a little like laughing: "That's not it, if you don't have a camera, just learn to find a camera, for example, communicate more with other players, or cause conflicts, or do something unexpected, just like that Zhang Yang and Liu Liang this morning, I guess their words will definitely be popular." ”

"I ...... I'm shy. Meng Zuo whispered.

"Are you shy and still an artist? Angel hit Meng Zuo on the head with a fist.

"Don't you fight, can't I find a way!" Meng Zuo protected his head with his hand.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to beat you, it's annoying! There is also the problem of your fans, it is nothing more than the lack of fan base, just promote more. ”

"How to promote?" Meng Zuo was a little curious.

Aiqiqi also seemed to be asked, she thought for a moment, and then gritted her teeth: "Leave it to me, for the sake of you being my roommate." ”

"Wow, that's so good!" Meng Zuo was indeed pleasantly surprised, this kind of free professional agent is really rare.

"Hmph, you can go beautifully. Angel snorted.

"Can you do it?" Meng Zuo felt that he was not good at anything, but he owed a hand.

In the next five minutes, Meng Zuo saw flashy combos that he might not have seen in the King of Fighters fight.

......

The next morning, Meng Zuo wore an apron, virtuously, no, and made breakfast in the kitchen seriously.

Now he is like the one hundred and eighth daughter-in-law of the emperor, God has already told him that if you serve the tigress beside you well, you will be able to become a queen, and he can't be like serving the lord every day?

"Yo, little Meng Meng got up quite early. Ai Qiqi is still wearing the familiar little dinosaur pajamas, but today she will not forget that she is no longer living alone, because Meng Zuo beat her hand yesterday and her hand is still sore.

"Well, Princess Kiki, Wechen has made breakfast for you, but do you want to eat now?"

"It's done, it's going to be done!" Ai Qiqi immediately changed as if she were a person, from a cold emperor to a four or five-year-old child in the village.

"Chek is noisy, and the pancakes are a set. Meng Zuo shook the pan in a dashing manner, and the pancake fruit inside jumped out and jumped into the plate accurately.

Ai Qiqi moved a high stool and sat down: "It's really a pancake fruit, hey, your rhyme just now is quite funny." ”

"Ahh

"Should I have heard of it?" said Akiki, muttering with a flutter of her index finger.

"Oh, no, this is what I heard when I was a kid, and I thought everyone knew about it. Meng Zuo quickly explained.

"Well, you can definitely be a chef in a high-end restaurant, why should you be an artist? "Ai Qiqi's comment is very fair, Meng Zuo's cooking skills are really good, but his crazy appearance of cooking may scare others in the back kitchen.

"I'm also a dreamer, okay?" retorted Meng Zuo.

Just kidding, I used to be a rich second generation who lived in a villa and drove a luxury car, and I was a cook?

(The author explains here that the author does not discriminate against chefs at all, and he also likes to study cooking very much, which is just a joke here, and don't take Shuangwen too seriously.) ）

"It's good to be a chef, forget it, you can chase your dreams. ”

Aiqiqi gobbled it up, wiped her mouth casually after eating, changed her clothes, and went down to drive.

Meng Zuo also gobbled up, wiped his mouth casually after eating, washed the dishes, brushed the pot, wiped the table, took off his apron, and followed Aiqiqi in the car.

Is there a recording today?

No.

Is there a dress rehearsal today?

Yes, but Meng Zuo has already been escorted.

So what did he do in the company?

Just kidding, now that Aiqiqi is his eldest brother, how can there be a younger brother who doesn't follow the eldest brother?

Hey, big brother is walking too fast, big brother wait for me!