Chapter 110: The Classic of Mountains and Seas
Xiao Fenfen's words spread to one million official fans of Yi Jiajun.
One million official fans added fuel to these things and passed them on to other Yi Jiajun supernumerary fans.
Finally, when Qi Chen got on the plane to Shendong
Among his 20 million fans, there are already more than 10 million people who already know about it.
And this 10 million is like that little spark.
During Qi Chen's two-hour flight journey
It has spread all over the network.
on Weibo
The official Weibo of the strongest brain
"What a shit show, grandstanding, actually teasing us."
"If you dare to cut Yi Da's footage, we won't watch another episode of your strongest brain in our lives."
"It's a bit too much for the gimmick, deliberately let Kyushu lose to the Suns, and then arouse our patriotism, so as to brush up the ratings, don't you really feel disgusting?"
One comment after another, constantly accumulating under Weibo.
Among them, among Qi Chen's fans, some of them are big Vs themselves.
They don't care so much, they directly post on Weibo to condemn the irresponsibility of the strongest brain and the impoliteness to Yi Chen.
At this moment, the network was completely exploded.
In particular, the afterglow of Yi Chen's victory over the Sun Country Kuroki with the dragon soul of [Heaven and Earth Datong] is still there.
Netizens still have a certain sense of affection and identity for Yi Chen.
When such information is exposed, it is naturally infinitely amplified.
Under Meng Fei's Weibo, all kinds of vicious comments were even worse, so scared that he had to take the initiative to turn off the comment function.
It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Qi Chen walked out of Shendong Airport.
The official Weibo of the strongest brain couldn't bear the pressure, so he had to issue a Weibo statement.
[Dear friends in Kyushu, on behalf of all the people in the strongest brain production team, I promise that I will never deliberately edit any shots of the strongest brain in this episode, about Master Yi Chenyi.
It will definitely allow them to see everything in the most restored way.
And, once again, the Strongest Brain is just an entertaining science show. We absolutely do not represent and cannot represent the entire Kyushu brain circle.
At the same time, my strongest brain is also recruiting for the entire Kyushu here, whether you are a master of the Ming Dynasty, a master of world memory who has already become famous, and a master of brain power.
My strongest brain, you are always welcome to come and fight]
As soon as the Weibo of the strongest brain was issued, it slowly calmed down the anger of the Louis family army and netizens on the Internet.
At the same time, this episode of "The Strongest Brain" broadcast on Friday has also made more and more people look forward to it.
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Deep East
Less than five minutes after Qi Chen returned to Futian Villa, in the space package, the mobile phone belonging to Qi Chen's identity rang.
Doodoo ......
"Penglai, what kind of wind is blowing today, you actually called me."
Qi Chen took out the phone that was still ringing and walked to the balcony to connect it.
"Qi Chen, don't ask knowingly, Robert, were they killed by you?"
On the phone, Penglai's voice was full of anger.
"Ha, you know everything, what are you asking? Penglai, is it cool to get lucky? ”
Qi Chen sneered.
"Giggles, of course it's cool, the old lady is almost out of the water."
Lisa frowned and smiled.
"The five points of luck will be handed over to you for safekeeping for the time being, and I will get it back twice as much in the future."
Qi Chen's face was ugly, and he hung up the phone directly.
"This stinky, I'm."
Qi Chen almost wanted to smash the finger phone.
Doodoo ......
At this time, his phone rang again.
Qi Chen frowned, picked up his phone and looked at it.
only to find out that it was the king of the [Fantasy Dreamland] Fairy Tale Club.
"Hey, it's me."
Qi Chen spoke.
"Master Yan, your fairy tale will be sent out with the semi-monthly magazine this Friday. I would like to ask you, is there anything you need to command? ”
The king's respectful voice rang on the phone.
"Editor-in-Chief Wang, don't be sloppy, just say something."
Qi Chen was helpless, as his level increased, his thinking ability came faster and faster, and he almost didn't have to think about Wang Qian's words like this, and he knew the voiceover in an instant.
"Hehe, Master Yan deserves to be a master. Then Wang said it bluntly. ”
"Say it...... Mother-in-law's. ”
"Master Yan, you see, your fantasy dream, the market share of your fantasy dream in the fairy tale world has been getting lower and lower recently, and it is about to fall out of the top ten."
"Well, you did, so what?"
"So, Wang discussed with a few deputy editors-in-chief to see if it was okay to open a separate journal, you can see ......"
When the king said this, his voice was stunned.
"Yes, I don't have an opinion, you don't need to ask me about this kind of thing. It's up to you to decide. ”
Qi Chen pursed his lips.
"This, this, Master Yan, don't. The name of this new issue is up to you.
Also, about the content of the new issue. You see, can you write about your work? ”
Seeing that Qi Chen didn't eat vegetables, rice, oil, and salt like this, Wang Qian's eyes closed and he told all the true purpose.
"Shhh...... Before the king, before the king, you have such a big appetite, this is to drain me.
A new issue, all written by me.
Do you dare to think about this kind of thought?
Aren't you afraid that I'll fire you squid? ”
Qi Chen was amused, he found that he still underestimated Wang Qian's boldness. He also thought that the most he could do was to ask him to write one more article.
didn't expect that such a lion would open his mouth so loudly that he would be asked to hold up an entire journal alone.
"That, Master Yan, I'm also thinking about the future of [Fantasy Dream].
Otherwise, it will take at least three years for us to reach the first place in the fairy tale industry in terms of market share.
In this way, the next wave of fierce drugs can catch the top ten fairy tale clubs off guard. Directly overtake and achieve a counterattack. ”
Wang Qian hurriedly explained. His forehead was sweating with fright.
"Huh? But you're too open-mouthed, although I want to quickly push the fantasy dream to the first.
But you, let me hold up a journal by myself.
A journal should have at least five fairy tales per issue.
That's fine for me to come up with five articles at a time, but I have to come up with five articles every month. This ......"
Qi Chen was talking and talking, and suddenly, a light flashed in his mind. The words also stopped.
"Master Yan, I know that this is difficult for a strong man. Forget it, I'll mention it too. If not, forget it.
Then I won't disturb your rest. ”
Wang Qian's voice was a little lost, but he was also mentally prepared, and he knew that it was indeed a bit impractical to let Master Yan support a journal by himself.
"Wait, before the king. Wait for the next hang-up.
Let me ask you something, I really have a single journal, whether it's a semi-monthly or a weekly issue.
How much time do you need to get the market share of [Fantasy Dream] to the first. ”
Qi Chen's expression was a little excited.
Before, he had been thinking about what method he had to use to raise the level of [Yan]'s artist.
You must know that up to now, after a few months of accumulation, the artist level of [Yan] has just reached the top of the fifth line, and there is still a line away from the fourth line.
What's more, the distance from the [first-line artist] he expected psychologically is completely the difference between heaven and earth.
And the reason why it is difficult for him to improve is that he only has the opportunity to show his face once every half a month.
If he can increase the exposure opportunity, his plan can be much faster.
"Ah, Master Yan, if you really open a separate one-and-a-half-month magazine, as long as the level of your work does not drop significantly.
The old man is sure that within three months to half a year, the market share will increase to the first level. ”
Wang Qian's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly said.
"Three months to half a year, it's too slow. Don't be a semi-monthly magazine, a star magazine. One week, five articles per issue.
The name of the journal is ...... [Classic of Mountains and Seas]"
(End of chapter)