Chapter Forty-Eight: The Little Prince of Conch

Su Muyan reported her house dance video five years ago, but she still couldn't pass the level in her heart, she was too ashamed.

Chu He was a crowd of people eating melons on the side, trying not to laugh out loud, so as not to get burned.

However, Su Muyan still burned him: "You know how to laugh, I'm teaching you how to be an Internet celebrity, do you understand?" ”

"I'm not smiling."

"You're laughing inside!" Su Muyan hated her teeth, looking at her like this, she hadn't changed much from five years ago, she was still a cute Lori.

Chu He stopped: "Okay, my fault, please ask Miss Su to guide me to be an Internet celebrity." ”

Su Muyan finally stopped burning him, pointed to Station B and said: "You register an account, and then you can upload a self-made video, upload it to the music area, and when it is more popular, open a Weibo to attract fans." When an advertiser asks you to advertise, it means that you are a little popular, and as for how popular you can be, it depends on creation. ”

Su Muyan actually admires the sound of the conch of the Chu River, but it is basically difficult to get out of the instrumental route, and it is even more difficult to get an invitation to the music program.

And how high my sister's vision is, even if Chu He explodes, it is only the first step in the long march of thousands of miles.

Su Muyan thought a lot, but Chu He was a single-celled organism, so he wanted to let more people recognize the conch, and he didn't think about becoming famous.

It's just a hobby, anyway, I'm a little white face, and I'm very idle.

"I understand, I'll try." Chu Hekou said that he was working hard, but he had no motivation on his face.

"I see that you have self-denial, and I can't blame you, the difference between your social status and your sister is still too big, and the identity of an Internet celebrity is relatively profitable, no matter how hard you try, it is useless." Su Muyan glanced at Chu He, and vigorously agitated.

The corners of Chu He's mouth were crooked, what are you trying to do with me? I didn't want Liu Zhiqing to be an Internet celebrity at all.

"Come on, I have my own plans." Chu He doesn't ink much with her.

Su Muyan still needs ink: "So, you not only have to be an Internet celebrity, but also develop an offline career." You are now a member of the Jiangcheng Musical Instrument Association, and so is your sister. You rejected Fang Guangsong, but there is still Leyi Wen who can help you pave the way, but the road he paved is a muddy path, which is not easy to walk, but it is better than nothing. ”

Su Muyan touched his chin and focused on analysis.

Chu He looked at her in surprise: "How do you feel that your IQ has suddenly soared?" ”

"What do you mean? Was I stupid before? Su Muyan exploded on the spot.

Chu He pulled his legs and left: "It's smart." ”

"Wait!" Su Muyan pulled him.

"What's wrong again?" Chu He smiled helplessly at the old father's doting.

"Have you had breakfast?" Su Mu swallowed his saliva.

Chu He's eyes slanted, again?

"Wait, I'll make you beef and egg drop porridge today." Chu He clapped his hands and went to the kitchen, waiting for Mrs. Su to speak.

β€œnice!”

During this day, Su Muyan didn't leave, she supervised the workers to build the music room, and at the same time peeked at the video broadcaster of station B.

Chu He also ignored her, still playing the pipa with Lala Erhu, or reading novels.

"Poetry and the Sea I." has been serialized for half a month, and there is less than a week before it ends, with a total of 200,000 words and nearly 10 million hits on China Literature.

Chu He was not in charge of "Poetry and the Sea I.", but he paid attention to this work every day, and also witnessed the rise of "Poetry and the Sea I."

It is not an exaggeration to say that a book is a god.

The comments of readers are also normal, and they will not be torn apart, most of them are enthusiastically discussing the plot, and the more they discuss, the more itchy they become.

That young sister is still a die-hard fan, although she won't give a reward, but she is active in the comment area, and she has become the mascot of "Poetry and the Sea".

After reading the comments, Chu He rarely landed on the Weibo account of "Chu Xiaohe".

He hasn't been on Weibo for a while, after all, there is nothing to announce, as a science fiction god, it's better to stay cold.

But he couldn't be cold on Weibo, because the number of fans turned out to be 800,000!

He remembered that it was only 200,000 a while ago, and this was too crazy!

And they are basically active fans, not zombie fans, and the comments of these 800,000 fans are more than the comments of some celebrities.

Under Chu He's last Weibo, there were more than 50,000 comments.

He clicked on it and was overwhelmed by the overwhelming enthusiasm.

"Chu Dada, please send a Weibo, don't be lifeless."

"Chu Dada, you live like a high imitation!"

"Chu Dada, I want to join your fan base, but it's full, can you leave the group to vacate a place? Love you. ”

It's so enthusiastic.

Chu He is still quite happy, after all, he is liked by so many people.

He thought about it and posted a Weibo: Thank you fans for their love, I have been obsessed with Chinese music recently, and I also recommend everyone to listen to Chinese music, it feels very good when I watch "Poetry and the Sea".

As soon as Weibo came out, the comments exploded directly, and there were hundreds or thousands of comments as soon as they were refreshed.

The fans were so excited that they asked Chu He to recommend Chinese music.

Chu He also recommended some, such as "Erquan Reflecting the Moon", "Horse Racing", "Ambush on All Sides", "Pipa Language", etc., which are all classics and are poems in Chinese music.

Chu He rarely chatted with readers, and this conversation came in the evening, and the workers called it a day.

The music room has already been built, but it's not really a build, it's just a renovation.

Remodel the study room to put the music equipment and you're done.

Su Muyan went to the acceptance, and then ran to find Chu He.

Chu He stretched out on the swing, dangling his legs to look at Su Muyan: "Miss Su, are you going to ask me about dinner again?" ”

"Don't ask, I helped you study the music area of Station B today, and I didn't find a conch blower, you are very marketable! There is an erhu player who has been on music programs, and his fans are less than 300,000. ”

No one blows the conch, this Chu River has long been seen.

"And then?" Chu He asked with a smile.

"Then the song must be close to the trend, and you can't play the likes of "The Song", so I helped you choose a few songs. "Cool and Cool", "Big Fish", "A Taoist Friend of Mine", can these be blown out with a conch? "Su Muyan is quite smart when she gets serious.

Chu He nodded, these tunes are not difficult to blow, as the king of conch, if the long incense snail is in hand, he can still blow it.

The shortcomings of the instrument can be compensated for by personal strength.

"Miss Su, I found that you are really smart, I'm a little scared, you better be a cute Lori." Chu He teased that Su Muyan, who was not used to the sudden surge in IQ.

Su Muyan looked at him with a wrinkled face: "How do you feel that you are burying me." ”

"No, I'll make you dinner." Chu River jumped off the swing.

"No need, I have to go back to accompany my sister, otherwise she won't rest, "Poetry of the Sea" can make her tired, I will go back now and force her to sleep."

Su Muyan waved his hand and left, turned around halfway through walking and told Chu He: "Don't be lazy, the little prince of conch will go online as soon as possible, if you are popular, I can reluctantly help you." ”

"Help me? What do you mean? Chu He was puzzled.

Su Muyan took a deep breath and said, "Hey, the debts owed must always be repaid, and it is time for my house dance goddess to return." I want to change my mind and completely get rid of the smell of the house, so I recommend you to do it. ”

Damn retarded, you're just playful.

"It's May 24th, less than two weeks before your graduation date, when are you going to paint?" Chu He poked Su Muyan's sore spot with a smile.

The vicissitudes of life Su Muyan almost coughed up blood, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's start painting tomorrow, right?" Just talk a lot! ”