Chapter 119: The Ranking Soars
The next day, in the morning.
In Beijing, in the "Jinghua Daily" newspaper, many people are hotly discussing one thing - last night the public account published a breaking article.
You must know that in normal times, the articles on the official account of "Jinghua Daily" are generally read by 10,000 or 20,000, and articles with more than 100,000 reads are generally published in two or three months.
And just last night, an article on the official account of "Jinghua Daily" reached more than 300,000 readers, such a high number of readings has never been seen since "Jinghua Daily" entered the official account.
", I just heard that an article on our official account exploded last night?"
"Yes, with 3.67 million views, the previous record was only 100,000, right? Good guy, this time it has more than doubled! ”
"I'll go, which editor wrote the manuscript? So violent? ”
"It's Mr. Zhou Wenhua, the editor-in-chief of the fourth group, who watched the live broadcast of She Jia's Shencheng concert on Douyin yesterday, and then wrote an article, but he didn't go through the process in the club, he sent it out directly, and then the article exploded."
"I just read this article, it's really well written, concise and sophisticated, ordinary people can't write it, but in Mr. Zhou's article, the name Yang Jiang is frequently mentioned, who is Yang Jiang? From Mr. Zhou's article, I seem to feel that he attaches more importance to Yang Jiang than to She Jia. ”
"Yang Jiang is very popular now, I won't say the specifics, you go and see the hot search on Weibo yourself, or go to Douyin to search for Yang Jiang, it will definitely surprise you."
In the editor-in-chief's office.
Zhou Wenhua was called over by the editor-in-chief Ma Kai early in the morning, because of the article published on the official account last night.
To be honest, Zhou Wenhua is still a little dizzy now, yesterday's article, it can be said that he put a lot of effort into it, and he also thought that the reading volume should be very high, but what he thought was that it was already very surprising for him to break 100,000 readings, but he never dreamed that this article would have more than 300,000 readings.
It directly broke the historical record of the number of readers of the official account of "Jinghua Daily".
When he came to the unit in the morning, he couldn't wait to check the reading volume of the article last night, after all, he sacrificed a lot for this article last night, but before he could check it, the newspaper took the lead in spreading it, and when he heard the reading volume of last night's article of more than 360,000, Zhou Wenhua was stunned.
Then, before he could recover from this shocking news, he was notified that the editor-in-chief was looking for him.
Zhou Wenhua sat opposite the editor-in-chief, the two were separated by a brown and yellow desk, Zhou Wenhua's eyes were clearly looking at the editor-in-chief opposite, but he revealed a trance, and the words "three hundred and sixty thousand" were still in his mind.
Ma Kai, the editor-in-chief of the Beijing Daily, is over 50 years old and has a good figure, sitting in a chair with two layers of chin around his neck.
For an article on the official account last night that suddenly exploded with more than 360,000 readers, Ma Kai was also taken aback at first, and after the fright, there was a surprise.
Ma Kai immediately went to let people check who this article came from, but he didn't expect it to be written by his right-hand man Zhou Wenhua, generally speaking, the articles on the official account are written by ordinary editors below and reviewed by the editor-in-chief, Ma Kai thought it was a manuscript written by an ordinary editor.
Ma Kai laughed and said: "Lao Zhou, it is worthy of being an old editor who has been writing for 20 years, this level is high, the article you wrote last night has been read more than 360,000 times, which greatly broke the reading record on the official account, and I have also read the content, the writing is really good, the structure is complete, the words are accurate, and the ordinary white description, after you write like this, the reader can't stop reading it." ”
Zhou Wenhua was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said, "Mr. Ma, in fact, I wrote this article on a whim......
Zhou Wenhua watched She Jia's concert last night, thinking if he could find some news points to excavate, and then was suddenly attracted by the assistant singer Yang Jiang, after listening to the song "Laughing at the Wind and Cloud" sung by Yang Jiang, he suddenly had thoughts like a spring, inspiration like diabetes collapse, when it came to the word diabetes collapse, Zhou Wenhua's subconscious legs trembled slightly.
"After listening to the song sung by Yang Jiang, I felt that this concert, especially the song "Laughing at the Wind and Cloud", was likely to become a hit, and then I didn't go through the process in the newspaper, and after checking that there were no problems, I uploaded the article directly."
"Mr. Ma, when I wrote this manuscript, I was really inspired in an instant, and I didn't dare to delay it at all, for fear that the inspiration would run away. If I were asked to write this manuscript again, I would be able to write it, but the quality would certainly be nowhere near as good as last night's. ”
Ma Kai smiled and nodded, "It's still your vision and high level of writing, and the key points and release time of this article are very accurate. ”
Next, Ma Kai praised Zhou Wenhua again, encouraging him to make persistent efforts in the future, and what the newspaper needs in the future is an elite backbone like Zhou Wenhua with outstanding ability.
Editor-in-Chief Ma's praise made Zhou Wenhuale blossom, and when he left the office, his steps were light.
After Zhou Wenhua left, Ma Kai sat behind the desk, and suddenly had a strong curiosity about Yang Jiang mentioned many times in the explosive article, he picked up his mobile phone, opened Douyin, and searched for Yang Jiang.
Soon, a short video related to Yang Jiang appeared.
Ma Kai clicked on the top video, which was a video of Yang Jiang singing "Exaggeration", after watching this video, Ma Kai was shocked.
In an instant, the image of Yang Jiang in my mind was much clearer.
Then, Ma Kai's finger on the screen slid down again, this video is the video of Yang Jiang singing "Laughing at the Wind and Cloud", after watching it, Ma Kai was shocked again.
Then, Ma Kai watched the videos one after another.
After a long time, Ma Kai gasped.
"Good guy, it's so good to sing, the key is that these songs are his original songs."
"The future of this son is limitless."
At this moment, Ma Kai's heart put a heavy "potential stock brand" on Yang Jiang, and he also left a deep impression on Yang Jiang.
"I want to tell everyone, pay more attention to this Yang Jiang in the future, and his future development will not be bad." Ma Kai thought to himself.
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Deep City.
Next to the Workers' Stadium, in a hotel.
Wang Junjun was still lying on the bed and falling asleep, but Chen Qin on the other bed had already sat up and played with her mobile phone.
She couldn't sleep, she dreamed last night, and she dreamed of her idol Yang Jiang again.
dreamed that Yang Jiang was holding a concert of his own, the scene was crowded with people, and she was overwhelmed by these crowds, even if she shouted, it would not come out three meters, and she could not attract the attention of Yang Jiang on stage at all.
Just when she was sad, Yang Jiang suddenly quieted everyone at the scene, and then asked her to speak on the stage by name, which made Chen Qin very excited, and then excited and excited, and woke up excited.
When she found out that it was a dream, Chen Qin was very depressed, and then she couldn't sleep again.
From five o'clock in the morning until now, I have been sitting in bed.
In her mind, full of Yang Jiang's figure, she thought about it and decided to write down her experience of coming to Shencheng to cheer for Yang Jiang this time, post it to the post bar, share it, and let everyone take a look.
Anyway, I can't sleep again, so I can do it when I think about it.
Chen Qin got out of bed, picked up her laptop, walked to the sofa and sat down, and began to write.
The morning sun shone in through the cracks in the curtains, falling on Chen Qin's long millet hair, on her champagne-colored pajamas, and on her silver-white computer.
Chen Qin writes attentively and seriously, staring at the screen with a pair of beautiful big eyes.
In her mind, about this experience, as well as the nervousness and expectation before coming, the excitement when she saw Yang Jiang, and the pride and pride after hearing Yang Jiang sing such a beautiful original song, she wrote them down one by one.
After writing for a full hour and a half, Chen Qin looked at the 4000+ words displayed in the document, and couldn't help but be surprised, shocked, and stunned, she used to be able to hold even an 800-word essay for two hours, and she couldn't write anything, but now she actually wrote more than 4,000 words in one go, and in her perception, it seems that it has only just passed a moment, this is the legendary "flow".
Chen Qin knew that because she liked Yang Jiang, when she was writing this article, she was happy when she recalled the scenes related to Yang Jiang, so she was so committed when she wrote, and it was also the reason why she could write so quickly.
After reading it, I checked the typos, and Chen Qin uploaded this article about her experience in the past two days to [Yang Jiang's post bar].
Suddenly, Chen Qin felt an itch in her thigh, and was about to reach out to scratch it, but she didn't expect to see a woman with a disheveled hair, crawling towards her little by little, and what was even more terrifying was that one of the crazy woman's hands had touched her thigh.
"it."
Chen Qin subconsciously raised the notebook in her hand, ready to greet this woman's face.
Unexpectedly, Chen Qin's movements startled the man, only to see her use her hands to pry the hair in front of her face, revealing a familiar beautiful face full of collagen.
"Sister Qin, don't, don't do it, it's me." Wang Junjun hurriedly said.
Chen Qin rolled her eyes, put down the computer, patted her somewhat flat chest, and said, "Why haven't you moved at all." ”
As the saying goes, God is very fair, when he opens a door for you, he will close a door for you, and this sentence is reflected in Chen Qin.
She's beautiful and has long, slender legs that can make other women ashamed of themselves, but she's an A-cup-cup.......
Wang Junjun said curiously: "Sister Qin, I've been sitting next to you for more than ten minutes, what are you doing?" I was so focused that I didn't even notice me. ”
Chen Qin snorted lightly and said, "I just wrote down my experience in the past two days and passed it on to the post bar." ”
Wang Junjun said, "Sister Qin, your idea is too good. ”
As he spoke, Wang Junjun picked up his mobile phone and opened the sticker, wanting to see what Chen Qin had written.
Chen Qin curled up her legs, gently pressed her knees against her chin, wrapped her hands around her calves, looked at the coffee table in front of her reflecting the light in the sun, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Junjun." ”
"Huh? What's wrong, Sister Qin. ”
"You say...... What do you say about sheep and sheep? ”
"It's good, handsome, good singing, talented, the songs written are so good, by the way, didn't you listen to Teacher She Jia? He can also write poetry. ”
"Then you say, if I chase him, is it okay?"
"Huh?" Wang Junjun was stunned for a moment and said, "Sister Qin, do you want to be my sister-in-law?" ”
Chen Qin rolled her eyes, "Isn't it okay?" ”
"Uh, Sister Qin, I don't feel very suitable, celebrities are too far away from us, although I also like Yangyang, but I never thought that one day I could say a word to him, it's too unrealistic."
"Okay."
Listening to Wang Junjun's words, Chen Qin couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
yes, my own ideas are too unrealistic.
Compared with ordinary people like themselves, celebrities are really like the moon at the bottom of the well, untouchable.
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Yang Jiang woke up early in the morning, he didn't go to wash up immediately, but picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened Weibo, and entered the [Top Ten Potential Rising Star Voting Activity] page.
The top 10 names on the first page are still the same 10 names that are familiar, and then click on the next page.
On the phone screen, the page refreshes.
Yang Jiang saw his name at first sight.
"Sss Yang Jiang couldn't help but gasp.
On the phone screen:
Name: Jiang Yang.
Ranking: 13.
Votes: 11288347.
"Damn, there are more than 11,288,000 tickets, and in one night, more than 2 million tickets have risen, which-" Rao is Yang Jiang's mentality has always been very stable, and he can't hold back at this moment.
He thought that he might move up one or two places, or even two or three places, and if he had a good number of votes, he might break 10 million.
But now, he has risen five places in the rankings, from 18th to 13th.
And the number of votes did not just break 10 million, but more than 11.28 million votes.
"It's so cool!"
Yang Jiang couldn't help but clench his fists and said excitedly.
After looking at the comment area at the bottom of the ranking for a while, many netizens left messages here.
In the latest message, Yang Jiang found that the amount of topics he had was comparable to Zhang Yumo and Jiao Lang, who ranked first and second.
"Support Yang Jiang, three votes! Every day until the end of this event, I will vote for him, and I will ask my husband to vote for him too, he is a singer with great potential, come on! ”
"I like "Laughing at the Storm", support!"
"Sister Jia is optimistic about him, I like him too, three votes!"
"From "Laughing at the Storm" to "Window Exploration" to "Exaggeration", I found a treasure singer~"
Yang Jiang browsed for a while, then put down his phone and went to the bathroom to wash.
After washing up, I did a simple workout in my room.
Then I went to the hotel restaurant for breakfast, and then went back to my room for morning class.
One morning, the mood is beautiful.
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PS: Dear book friends, ask for tickets~