Wang Jian sat on the light rail line 2 back to Nanping.

Perhaps because a large number of migrant workers and outsiders returned to their hometowns for the New Year, the Mercedes-Benz light rail was sparsely populated and there were few people.

This made Wang Jian breathe a sigh of relief.

Now he is most afraid of many people, especially when he is squeezing the bus and subway, he is short and is squeezed in the center by countless strange men and women, making him unable to breathe, unable to move, and very uncomfortable.

Therefore, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't take a taxi or call Didi, Wang Jian rarely took the bus or light rail to travel now.

Take Line 2 to Niujiaotuo Station, then transfer to Line 3, and then take another 3 stations to the Industry and Trade Station.

Wang Jian's current city in Shanghai is near the Industry and Trade Station, so he got off the bus here, walked for a few minutes, and soon came to Unit 3.

I waited for the elevator at the elevator entrance of the third unit for a while. Suddenly, there was a car going down, open, the car was empty, Wang Jian walked in, just pressed the eighteenth floor, and was about to close the door, at this time, a white shadow suddenly jumped in.

"What floor are you?" Wang Jian didn't look at anyone, and asked as he looked at the rows of number keys showing the floor.

"Twelve...... Twelfth floor. A female voice sounded, a little out of breath, and the voice seemed a little familiar.

Wang Jian raised his finger, poked it at the top of "12", turned around and looked, and was suddenly dumbfounded:

Liang Zi?

Don't...... Could it be that Liang Zi also lives in Shanghai City?

Standing in front of him was none other than his die-hard fan of Douyin, Liang Zi!

At this time, Liang Zi was wearing a black long down jacket with two double ponytails on his head, looking beautiful and lively.

Wang Jian moved his gaze down again, and saw that the other party was carrying a plastic bag, which contained two packets of potato chips, a bag of pickled pepper and phoenix feet, a pack of braised turkey wings, and a bottle of pulse, obviously going downstairs to buy food.

"Hello. Wang Jian nodded to Liang Zi in his trademark urn voice.

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Someone took the initiative to greet him, and Liang Zi was a little surprised.

She glanced at the other party, although the little brother in front of her was wearing an extra line hat on his head compared with before, and a pair of black-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, his appearance had changed a little compared with his previous appearance, but from the other party's eye-catching short stature and familiar voice, she still recognized it at once:

The little brother in front of me who helped him press the elevator and took the initiative to say hello to himself was not the "Baozi Brother" who pushed a small cart and sold steamed buns at Changjiang Village Station that she used to frequent? !

"Hello...... Thank you. Liang Zi whispered and nodded in response.

"Little sister, do you live here?" the other party asked her with a "smile", a "pleasant" look - she felt that the other party was smiling when she spoke.

"Hmm. Liang Zi hummed, looked down, and saw the shoes on the feet of this "Brother Baozi", she used to remember that it seemed to be Xtep, but now she has changed to wear New Balance, and it is not an imitation of "New/barlun", the words "New/balance" are spelled correctly.

"I guess I made money selling buns. She couldn't help but think.

"The 12th floor?" "Brother Baozi" asked her again.

"Hmm. Liang Zi hummed, and was a little curious in his heart, wondering if the other party also lived here, so he looked up at the other party and asked, "Bun...... Brother, you live here too?"

"yes, hehe, I live on the eighteenth floor, 18-3, but I just moved here. I used to live in Changjiang Village. The other party smiled and nodded.

When Liang Zi heard this, his heart suddenly became clear for a while, and he said in his heart, no wonder he has lived here for several years, and he has never met "Brother Baozi" once!

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The elevator was running very fast, and soon, the 12th floor where Liang Zi was located arrived.

The door opened with a "ding".

"Brother Baozi, goodbye!" the little girl waved at Wang Jian, blinked again, and then turned into a sika deer and jumped away briskly.

"I didn't expect Liang Zi to live in the same building with me, this world is really fucking small!" Looking at the direction in which the little girl disappeared, Wang Jian sighed in his heart.

Just now, he had the urge to tell the other party that he was a "pink cute man", and then wanted to see how this innocent-looking and beautiful little girl would react, and whether she would faint with joy.

But in the end, it was reason that prevented him from taking the leap of the day.

Children can't hide anything, and if his true identity is revealed, he will never have peace.

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In less than a minute, Wang Jian returned to his home on the 18th floor.

When he got home, he didn't have much to do, so he first made himself a cup of coffee, then crossed Erlang's legs, slumped on the sofa in the living room, took out his mobile phone, swiped the sound for a while, and looked at his latest background data.

Now he has posted nine short videos, and the number of fans has reached more than 35 million, with more than 500 million likes, and the "talking cat" who was the first in the former Douyin and the second in the current Douyin has opened a gap of nearly 20 million fans, firmly occupying the position of "the first Internet celebrity in Douyin"!

The praise under the new video is still overwhelming, and there are still many people @ him in the private message area. Wang Jian picked out more than a dozen representative questions that he could answer and replied, and interacted appropriately with fans.

After that, he replied to a few more private messages, but he was indifferent to the applications in the private message area that wanted him to be a friend.

After these things were finished, Wang Jian began to brush up on the fighting sound, find some videos that he was interested in, and entertain himself.

However, even if he is interested in videos, he does not hesitate to like his likes and collect and follow as before.

Because, Wang Jian found that all the people he liked and followed, in a short period of time, the number of fans has skyrocketed by tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands!

Some shameless guys even use the banner of his "pink cute man" to swagger and deceive outside, attracting fans everywhere, for example, taking screenshots of the pictures he likes and follows, and then adding exaggerated titles:

"I'm finally 'lucky' by a cute man! Thank you brother for your encouragement, I'll work hard!"

"Oh my God, I have become the only friend that 'Pink Cute Man' pays attention to??! there is a picture to prove it!"

And some more hateful guys, directly relying on his likes and followers, began to lead consumers to sell their own things:

"'Pink Cute Man' has bought it and said it's good, everyone hurry up and take a look!"

"'Pink cute men' have been patronized, and the gourmet shops that have been liked, everyone hurry up to eat, if it's slow, you'll have to queue up for a long time!"

“……”

In the face of the above false publicity, many of his fans really believed it, either they paid attention to the likes of the house and Wu, increased their fans for others, or bought the products promoted by the other party with the idol, or went to the food store he "visited" with great interest, but they were deceived, and then ran to his private message area to leave a message and inform him of this matter.

In this regard, Wang Jian was stunned at first, and then he was furious, and said in his heart, Nima, Lao Tzu is really fortunate that you are not good, and the right to be a prostitute is good, but Lao Tzu didn't even smell a mouthful of anger, and he didn't get a single hair, so he was slandered by you Lao Tzu as a "fan", which is really unbearable for uncles and aunts!

Wang Jian, who was furious, immediately began to clean his backstage, like those who liked them, and those who clicked off them, and in the end, only three Douyin friends were retained:

Little iron fan Liang Zi, "the first beauty of douyin" Wu Xiaoqian and Jiangwai's junior sister Hu Jinyin!

These three people, after he paid attention to them and made them his friends, also helped the three of them attract a lot of streams.

Among them, the best effect is naturally Wu Xiaoqian, who is like him, who "eats Douyin rice" and shoots a large number of short videos, because of the attention of his "first person in Douyin", Wu Xiaoqian's fans have directly exceeded the three million mark in less than two million in less than a month, and she has become a beautiful Internet celebrity who is famous in Douyin!

However, when Wang Jian browsed and viewed the works of the three women one by one, he didn't find that they used his attention to deliberately take advantage of the fans, and in the short videos they posted, they didn't mention the fact that the "pink cute man" was their friend and often liked them.

When Wang Jian saw it, he immediately felt a lot of relief.

If these three girls are also like other unscrupulous guys who want to deliberately take advantage of the traffic with his attention and likes, he will directly "tear our horses" and remove the three of them directly from his Douyin friends and WeChat friends!

It is precisely because of the experience of being used by others that since then, Wang Jian has become very careful and stingy about his likes and attention.

He began to realize that as the "No. 1 Red Network of Douyin" with 35 million fans, his every move is under the attention of tens of millions of fans, even if it is one of his likes and a follow, it will bring huge benefits, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will be easy to be exploited by others!

Traffic is justice!

Fans are the economy!

If you have more fans, you can realize it, and behind it is the glittering money that can be mined!(Up to now, "Douyin" has been shoeed for 12 chapters, and nothing has been written, many chapters have not been pulled, and they have touched the line, which is really inexplicable, and I want to cry without tears.) Everyone pay attention to my siege number "Blind Half" to watch it for free. ）