Bullet practiced in the studio, but his mind was not entirely focused on the practice.

He looked at the time, it had been an hour since he went down to the basement, why hadn't the little stutter come yet? Could it be true that he was eaten by Yang Siwei?

Although Yunyu looks like a female paper will not suffer, if she really competes with Yang Siwei, she will not be able to eat and walk around.

He looked at his phone, and there was no reply to the message he sent to the little stammer, and his heart couldn't help but lift.

In the next second, he opened the door decisively, ready to rescue the little stammer.

In the next second, he was blocked by a fat body outside the door, and then he was pushed by the other party's chubby hand, staggered a few steps, and retreated into the practice room.

Bullet only felt that this feeling was too familiar, and when he looked up, it was really Yang Thought......

"Sister Yang, what are you doing?"

I saw Yang Siwei walk into the room and lock the door with his hand.

She smiled strangely in her little eyes, and there must be nothing good going on......

"Communication work."

Eh, do you want to communicate like this? It feels like there's some hidden secret......

"Sister Yang, where's Xiaoyu?"

Yang thought slanted the corners of his lips, "If you have time to care about your girlfriend, it's better to care more about yourself." ”

She sat down on the sofa, and as soon as her bulging body sat down, even the fine leather sofa sank in.

Yang pointed to the seat next to him with his chin and motioned to Bullet: "Sit." ”

Or is it free......

Bullet leaned back on the computer desk, holding his arms in a disgruntled look.

"Sister Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it."

He's going to have to go find a little stammer......

Yang thought didn't sell off, and said bluntly: "Since all of you have handed over the work of the agent to me, I will be responsible for you, and the most important thing is that you must believe in me and do things according to my requirements." ”

Bullet nodded quietly.

"I just spent half an hour logging in to your Weibo to help you read and sort out the information, and now it's basically straightened out."

Bullet raised his eyes slightly, amazing, he could get all the overwhelming news in half an hour, I have to say, Niu X...

In other words, it would be life-threatening to process so much information.

Yang Siwei continued: "You haven't been more popular for more than a month, and your fans don't know your movements at all, but your fans can still maintain stability, and you have increased a small number of fans instead of losing followers, and the credit of your global fan support group is not small......

A global fan support group?

"The head of the regiment, Ning Shanshan, took the lead, led a group of your iron fans, and voted for you on Weibo every day to give you flowers, and the thunder can't move! Not only that, but they also help you edit your previous music and put your work on the Internet by frying old rice to increase the popularity......"

"These people are really no less than a professional publicity team, adding a lot of exposure to your works, which can be said to have helped us a lot......"

Bullet listened carefully to Yang's explanation.

And then there's the point-

"However, if you want the horses to run, you have to feed the horses grass, people can't be selfless all the time, you have to have something in return, understand?"

Bullet Mu Ne nodded, people have helped themselves, and they should give back, but how to give back?

Yang Siwei raised the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry, you Sister Yang and I have already arranged it." I'll arrange a meet-and-greet for the backbone of your fan support group for you to meet with them. ”

"In addition, the head of the regiment, Ning Shanshan, is allowed to visit the base once."