Forty-one: dragon fruit and daisies
After Song Xing was injured, the school gave her a few days off, and Song Xing packed a few clothes and lived in a small hotel near the zoo, hiding in an Internet café downstairs 24 hours a day.
There is only one thing she has to do - study the network disk
Mu Nanfeng's report attracted the attention of mainstream media in almost all of China, and the video that Mu Nanfeng secretly recorded was also broadcast and reposted on a rolling basis. The Guotai News Channel invited an accident identification expert and pointed out that Wen Bai Yu should be fully responsible for the accident, and Rong Zhen was implicated. It can even be said that if it were not for Rong Zhen to turn the tide, the accident would have been more serious.
With the stamping of the news channel, gossip news began to dig deep into Wen Baiyu, Rong Zhen and even Wenjia's Wangfu Group. At the forum, some people went from Wen Shang to make a fortune by demolition all the way to his relationship with Rong Meijia, and found out that Rong Zhen's father was Qiao Yuanshan, a hero who died in the imperial capital fire for saving people.
Rong Zhen's public relations score rose wildly because of his father's good reputation, while Wen Baiyu was given extra points by doxxing the University of Arts by relying on sports, and some people released old photos of Wen Baiyu driving a luxury car at the age of sixteen in the forum and racing wildly in the High School Attached to the University of Arts.
Wen Bai Yu's image of a wealthy and noble son who has been working hard for many years collapsed in an instant.
As Song Xing thought, because he appeared in the videos and images repeatedly reproduced by the media, the traffic of the network disk rose gradually.
Her experiment was a success!
Whether it is a name or an image, as long as it appears in the media of mass communication, the traffic will continue to pour into the network disk, and the traffic of these network disks can still be converted into clothes, she sold these clothes to the wholesalers she knew in the zoo before, and easily got 300,000 yuan in payment.
When there were 15 GB of traffic left in the network disk, Song Xing terminated the traffic monetization.
She knew that there would not be news of Bai Yu's impact on people of this size, and she would not be able to catch such heat every time, so she should keep some precautions.
During the day, I watched the wholesaler pick up the goods, and at night I squatted in front of the computer and carefully studied the law of net disk realization.
After trial and error, she found that the traffic consumption was directly proportional to the price and rarity of the clothes.
The costumes of "Pear Garden" are all hand-made, and each embroidered bead is ingenious, so only two batches of goods were mailed to consume all the traffic. So this time, Song Xing specially selected the basic models with low prices. Song Xing, who was the first in the industry in his previous life, did not have a hard time handling these businesses in this life.
It's just that she thinks while processing: she can get so much traffic just by taking advantage of the popularity, if she becomes the center of the news, will the traffic have to be doubled?
If the traffic can appear in a few trillion or even hundreds of trillions, you can open a store and a company, and then use the realized funds to invest in film and television dramas to feed back the acting career. It can even make a comeback and create the glory of the industry of the queen of design.
And all this, almost completely at no cost!
As long as you create public opinion, rub the heat, and attract the attention of the public!
Isn't hype an artist's self-cultivation?
Wen Baiyu has not been defeated for a day, and it is possible that Rong Zhen and Chen will be killed. If you want to defeat Wen Baiyu, the biggest weapon is money and reputation! These few times I got along with Rong Zhen and Chen, although these two people are gentlemen, they both have a kind heart, Rong Zhen sacrificed himself to save people, Chen was so wise and foolish, she really couldn't bear to let these two people be ruined by Wen Baiyu.
It was already noon on this day when the development route was considered, Song Xing left from the Internet café, and sure enough, he saw An Le holding a thermos pot and also appeared at the entrance of the hotel.
was forced to drink bone broth for three days by An Le, and seeing that he was about to gain weight, Song Xing put down the thermos pot and persuaded:
"I'm just a broken ankle, not a broken one, so I don't have to drink it every day. Besides, Auntie's stewed soup is also very hard......"
Comfort Plate Face:
"Then you have to drink it, how do you know if it hurts your bones. My mother is also preparing to boil wolfberry mutton soup, tomato beef soup, radish and shrimp ball soup, you have to get better quickly, delay the exam to say, delay Director Ren Tianxing to cast, I will be a big sin. ”
"Ren Tianxing casting?"
Didn't you quietly travel all over China in your previous life to select the heroine, why did you choose it with great fanfare in this life, and even An Le knew it?
An Le was surprised while peeling dragon fruit for Song Xing:
"You still don't know, I heard that Ren Tianxing wanted to come to the election last time, but it was delayed. Hearing that Bai Yu's matter is so hyped, our art university is on the cusp, and many reporters hang out outside the school every day. He came to cast, and those reporters had more to write about. ”
Song Xing smiled in his heart, this wave of publicity is not a loss, the heroine came out of the first year of the art university, and the movie can become popular before it is made.
An Le said again: "I don't know who Wen Baiyu offended, the video can be found by reporters, and any Tianxing will come to rub the heat." Whoever chooses it will definitely become popular!"
Song Xing nodded, although he knew who would end up with the flowers, but if he could participate in the casting and get a lot of traffic, he would save like this, and the dream of starting a company would be completed just around the corner.
After sending An Le away, Song Xing decided to go out for a walk and exercise his muscles to prepare for the election. Passing by the newsstand in the open-air market, she deliberately took a few slow steps, looking at the various newspapers with Wen Bai Yu on the front page with great interest.
Hearing that Bai Yu was tossed so much, he even went to the national station, it should be the effect of Rong Zhen's call. It's good to be rich, she and the mummy patient only looked at each other for a minute, and Rong Zhen had already done justice for the little glasses.
But Song Xing is also very worried, he didn't go to the hospital for a foot injury in the past few days, and he doesn't know what happened to the little glasses.
She only looked at the newspapers and magazines, and did not notice that on the other side of the road, someone was watching her in a jeep parked on the side of the road.
When he decided to talk to Song Xing, Rong Zhen was ready to meet the atmosphere of the market, but when he followed Song Xing to the market, his eyebrows were still twisted a few times.
The so-called market is the stall set up by the residents at the junction of urban and rural areas on the side of the road at the entrance of the community. On the side of the rape seller was a blanket of live chickens slaughtered, and chicken feathers were scattered in the mud, and the seafood seller splashed half the street with the water that had been washed out of the shellfish, making the local air turbid of the whole street to a new height.
The market is a dirt road that is rare in the imperial capital, and it is muddy because it has just rained. This noise and smell made Rong Zhen, who had lived in the Wen family mansion for several years, somewhat unbearable.
Even if he didn't enter Wen's house, his scope of activities was only limited to the family building of the Public Security Bureau, and he really had never been to such a down-to-earth vegetable market.
The little brother in camouflage clothes who was driving couldn't help asking: "How long will it take?"
Rong Zhen didn't speak, his eyes were glued to the slender back in front of him.
In the beautiful Yida, Song Xing's appearance is not as good as Bai Siyu's fairy spirit, nor does she have Dong Ruyi's delicacy, but her thin expression and cold outline are like a green bamboo, which is eye-catching.
When she stopped in front of the newsstand, Rong Zhen nodded to the little brother in camouflage uniform: "Brother, park the car on the side." ”
Seeing her dexterity, her injuries should have healed a lot, and she felt at ease.
But the words that Dong Ruyi said when he came to his home in the morning were like a small pebble, faintly shaking Rong Zhen's heart.