Looking at the re-released crowdfunding project without any special instructions, the amount is still 800,000 yuan, Wang Ke really feels a little funny.

"Have you never been on this kind of website?" Wang Ke said, exiting the backstage and returning to the homepage, clicking on several popular crowdfunding projects, "Look, these seriously ill crowdfunding projects, to put it so pitifully, have only raised about 30%, as far as the one you just released, let alone 800,000, no one will come out with eight yuan." ”

Song Qian looked at these titles, hey, don't say it, it's really more tragic than the other.

"The twelve-year-old son has cerebral palsy, her husband has a high amputation in a car accident, he suffers from liver cancer, loses his ability to work, and crowdfunds 200,000 yuan. ”

"My father has suffered from uremia for many years and is unable to work, my sister suffers from congenital heart disease, and my mother is a sanitation worker, who is studying in college and is crowdfunding 100,000 yuan. ”

"In order to save the person who committed suicide by jumping into the river, he suffered from acute pneumonia, and the rescued person had no news, and he has spent 120,000 yuan in medical expenses, exhausted all his savings, and crowdfunded 100,000 yuan for post-treatment funds. ”

……

"See, right?" Wang Ke found that Song Qian was fascinated, and he was sure that he didn't usually have much contact with these, "Even if these are pitiful, they often can't raise all the money." ”

Song Qian knew that many people were dragged down by serious illnesses in this way, and Wang Ke was a living example of his side. But looking at the fifty pieces of information on each page, a full 176 pages of crowdfunding information for serious illnesses, Song Qian still felt very amazing. And that's just a crowdfunding platform.

Alas, even the God of Wealth has more than enough heart and not enough power to purify sentient beings.

Fortunately, he has already helped Wang Ke release the crowdfunding information, and Gai Ming'er secretly raised all the money for him, and he is also grateful to him for helping him build so much equipment in high school.

This time, Song Qian really felt that he had obtained the identity of this acting financial god, which had a special meaning. Helping others is fun, it turns out that helping others can really make you happy, especially when the money is still God's.

"Oh yes. Song Qian suddenly thought, "You can brush data for novels, but what about live broadcast websites?"

That's right, in order to continue the contract and be happy, you must complete the task.

When it came to the live broadcast website, Wang Ke suddenly smiled weirdly, this smile made Song Qian tremble a little, as if he had done something against his conscience.

"Do you want to brush data for this woman?" Wang Ke said, quickly logged in to the chili live broadcast platform, and clicked on Mo Ran's room.

it!

Song Qian looked at Wang Ke with a surprised expression, although he didn't want to brush the data for Mo Ran, but the question was, how did Wang Ke know about this Mo Ran, and also associate her with himself?

"Step on two boats and you'll capsize. Wang Ke smiled, "This kind of woman, you can't get it without money, or the girl who gave you your mobile phone is simple." ”

Wait a minute! What does it mean to pedal on two boats? Song Qian felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, but he didn't get on a boat.

"You...... Looking at my mobile phone message?" Song Qian thought about it, and there was only this possibility. Of course, this is just a misunderstanding, how can I not know that the female anchor is bent on money?

"It's not intentional.,Just now when I was importing information for you.,I saw a few unread text messages.,By the way, I clicked on it and read it.,It's quite sexy.,It's also quite active.。 ”

Knowing that he was squeezed by Wang Ke, Song Qian had no choice but to explain honestly. Of course, he avoided all the details related to money, and only said that he paid more attention to it, and the anchor took the initiative to hook up with himself.

At the end, Song Qian returned to the topic: "Cao Niuzi's girl has a lot of potential, but her popularity is too low, if she can do some data, she may be more famous." ”

"It's very simple to count followers. Wang Ke was full of confidence again, "But this data is false, and if there is no local tyrant to give gifts, it looks very fake." ”

In this way, advertising attracts real audiences. No wonder Song Qian wants to get close to the female anchor.

"Don't worry about that, let's make the data look a little better. ”

If you can brush the number of fans, you can solve the problem of the fan list, and the gift list, it is not a big problem to have your own local tyrant. As for intimacy, we can only take one step at a time.

"You can brush it. ”

……

Making data on a live broadcast website is obviously much more complicated than swiping clicks on novels, especially the pepper live broadcast under Huahua Media, and the preventive measures are very strict. Wang Ke built several security springboards for himself through several proxy servers on the Internet, and finally used a server in Guatemala as a terminal to hack into the database of Chili Live.

"I don't think Huatai Bank's system is that complicated. Wang Ke sighed while operating.

Out of prudence, and Cao Niuzi's current results are not good, Song Qian asked Wang Ke to operate step by step, adding about 10,000 additional fans to her every day.

In this way, it is not impossible to add an additional 300,000 fans a month, and because of the increase in exposure, it is not impossible for the orange to exceed the current 500,000 fans in a month. Anyway, with Wang Ke's technical nerd as the backing, and the fan list, I don't have to worry about it at all.

Seeing that Wang Ke was almost done, and the time was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qian naturally wanted to invite him to have a meal.

"I have something to do in the evening. Wang Ke refused. already owes Song Qian a favor, and he is embarrassed to rub rice again. Besides, I really have to make money at night.

Since Wang Ke was reluctant to go, Song Qian was not reluctant, and he couldn't delay others to make money.

If it weren't for Cao Niuzi's business, Wang Ke's small house of three or four square meters and a small electric fan with a USB socket, Song Qian really couldn't survive for three minutes.

But obviously, the power of the spirit is powerful, and they stayed for three hours. However, when Song Qian left, his whole person was already soaked in sweat from the inside out.

"Oh yes!" Wang Ke suddenly reminded, "You Mo Ran, said that I will see you at the East Paris Western Restaurant at night." ”

"Huh?" Song Qian was stunned, and didn't react at once.

Wang Ke was a little embarrassed, and added: "I didn't mean to read your information, in fact, I didn't read it, but when I imported the WeChat message, she just sent one, I took a look at it by the way, with a vacuum photo, and she is still a beauty." ”

Of course, Song Qian was just stunned, he had nothing to be embarrassed about, it was an honorable thing to be asked by a beautiful woman, but he had to think about it again if he didn't go.

"If the girl cooks at night, she goes home and eats. Song Qian thought so and called Cao Niuzi.

After the phone was connected, there was some noise on the other end.

"You didn't go home?" Song Qian asked.

"yes, I'm shopping with my friends. "Isn't Cao Niuzi happy at this time, on the way home, she just caught Chen Jie. So the two hit it off and dumped her boyfriend right away.

Later, Song Qian didn't continue to ask, women go shopping, and there is never a concept of time. So I called Zhao Jun again.

"Living with a beautiful woman can still think of buddies, no. Zhao Jun opened his mouth and said.

"I'm not as oblivious as you are. Dinner together in the evening?"

"Not at night......"

“……”

Song Qian didn't continue to ask, because on the other end of the phone, a woman's voice obviously came. It's really easy to change, and it's hard to change.

Yes, this time it's completely alone!

The word loneliness only exists in the dictionary of Diaosi, and the local tyrant should be called "alone", but now, Song Qian doesn't want to be alone.