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Yan Xingzhou wrote the article that night, sent it to Wang Heng, and after confirming that there was no problem, he uploaded it that night.

When he woke up the next day, he saw that his article had indeed won a lot of views, and it was still rising. Looking at the transfer text message again, it made him even more happy.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided to make another call, which can be regarded as after-sales service. Thirty-year-old Yan Xingzhou's writing is good, but after the phone was dialed, he was a little clumsy: "The money has been received...... That, thank you, Brother Wang. ”

Wang Heng: "It's okay, we have the opportunity to cooperate again next time." Your official account article is well written, stick to it, very promising. ”

Yan Xingzhou: "Thank you, Brother Wang, it's not that I write well, it's that your singer is amazing." ”

Wang Heng: "Don't be so polite, we will cooperate again next time." ”

Yan Xingzhou: "That's that, next time we cooperate...... Then I won't bother you? ”

"Well, goodbye."

After speaking, Wang Heng heard another string on the other side: "Okay, okay, Brother Wang, goodbye, goodbye!" ”

Wang Heng hung up the phone, put away his phone, and knocked on the door in front of him.

When he answered the phone just now, he had already arrived downstairs in Pei Ningle's rental house. After the call, I just went up the stairs to the door.

But after the door opened, Wang Heng saw a girl with red eyes.

"You're here......" Pei Ningle's voice was very low, with a hint of irrepressible crying.

Wang Heng couldn't help but be surprised: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Pei Ningle took his arm and dragged him to the sofa: "Look at it!" ”

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Heng soon saw something that caused the girl's mood to change - on the computer screen, there was a player of domain music, which was full of new comments from last night to today.

"The song is very good, I haven't heard such a great voice for a long time......" Wang Heng read out one of the comments and asked, "Isn't this a good review?" ”

Pei Ningle pointed to the one under this comment: "Look at this!" ”

Wang Heng just finished reading this article and wanted to say something, but saw Pei Ningle flipping down again, and soon, another bad comment appeared.

Flipping down further, unceremonious bad reviews reappeared.

And underneath this comment, there is a reply:

Pei Ningle was about to flip down, but Wang Heng suddenly grabbed her hand.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "You have also seen that there are still more good reviews than bad reviews, why do you have to stare at those bad reviews?" ”

Pei Ningle: "There are a lot of bad reviews, not a little!" ”

Wang Heng: "But there are still more praises. The key is that Yan Xingzhou's article is quite ruthless, so some people's expectations may indeed be relatively high. And this song of yours doesn't match people's appetite, so it's normal for people to give bad reviews. ”

"Then why can't you let him ......," the girl bit her lower lip, "so that he doesn't boast so badly?" ”

Wang Heng shook his head and said, "No, since you want to praise it, you should naturally praise it." Besides, you have to understand that the sense of expectation for others is high enough that people will come to listen to your songs. If you had to choose, would you choose 1,000 people to listen to and leave 5 bad reviews, or 5,000 people to listen to and leave 50 bad reviews? ”

Pei Ningle lowered his head and was silent, as if he didn't know what to say.

After a while, she asked in a low voice: "Can't you play a little higher, and then don't want those bad reviews?" ”

Wang Heng sneered: "I advise you to dispel such thoughts as soon as possible." As long as you're still posting songs and want others to hear your songs, then it's impossible for you to eliminate bad reviews. There are only good reviews and no bad reviews, and that is meaningless. ”

"It's impossible to put an end to bad reviews......" Pei Ningle muttered, sitting on the sofa and hanging his head.

Wang Heng sat beside her and continued: "Any singer is like this, as long as there is a little bit of playback, there will naturally be bad reviews. The difference between you and other professional singers is that they have a professional agency team and don't read the reviews themselves. ”

Pei Ningle suddenly raised his head and stared at him: "You are also my agent team." ”

"yes, so it's the broker's job now."

While speaking, Wang Heng held the mouse, right-clicked a bad review with the right mouse button, and left-clicked to report.

Then, all the bad reviews that were overly worded were reported.

"There is no setting for domain music to delete comments and block them, so I can only report it to the official. Claiming to uninstall the app, the official probably will not sit idly by. ”

As soon as his words fell, Pei Ningle couldn't help but say, "Then, what if the official doesn't care?" ”

Wang Heng: "Then you can only endure it." Otherwise, simply don't read the comments, it's also a solution. ”

Pei Ningle said weakly: "I was originally ...... I like to read the reviews. ”

Originally, when she opened the door just now, her eyes were already red. But after talking to Wang Heng like this, the tears that were already dangling in her eyes were forced to hold back by her.

For this eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, it is undoubtedly the first time in her life that she has been exposed to dozens of bad reviews in a row like today. But now, only Wang Heng's words just now echoed in her mind, that is, 'There are only good reviews and no bad reviews, that is meaningless'.

As long as you want to keep singing, you have to face more bad reviews and put up with them......

Wang Heng shrugged his shoulders and suddenly asked, "By the way, what is the inspiration for your next song?" ”

Pei Ningle picked up the notebook next to him, opened it, and handed it over: "Or express your feelings, that's it." ”

Wang Heng took the book and looked at it, and saw these two big characters.

So he said, "Isn't that just right?" If there was only the dawn, such a song would be too thin. There is a dark night and dark clouds, so as to highlight the beauty and preciousness of the dawn. ”

Pei Ningle: "Is the negative mood also written in the song?" ”

Wang Heng: "Yes, remember this mood and continue to write." It can't be said that bad reviews are another asset, but at least, it's a new experience for you. ”

Pei Ningle hugged his knees and lowered his head into deep thought.

And Wang Heng took out his mobile phone, clicked on the domain music, and left a message under the bad comment with the highest number of likes:

He muttered to himself inaudibly: "It's not necessary for her to put up with Lao Tzu, she didn't use Zu'an grammar for you, it's already very polite......"

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