Chapter 43 Can I Borrow This Traffic?
Lu Zhou turned on the computer, uploaded the video and audio source of "First Love" to Doule, and clicked to participate in the "Doule Music Creation 100 Million Yuan Reward Program", and then threw away his mobile phone to blow his hair.
Six minutes later, his hair was dry, he opened Shake to check the data, and the video views showed 689, 17 likes, 1 comment, and 0 favorites.
He clicked on the comment area and looked at it-
[Aren't you a photographer?] Am I on the wrong set? ]
This is obviously a netizen from Ye Fangfei, because her video copy mentions "temporary photographer".
With his current account half-dead state, the video has this number of views within a few minutes of being released, and the increase is quite optimistic.
I don't expect this wave of scraping traffic to leave many people, I just hope to successfully give the video a hot start and get off to a good start.
No matter what the result is, Lu Zhou is confident, after all, even if this wave does not get up, there are other follow-up promotion plans.
The results of music are never achieved overnight, and publicity requires a process.
No matter how good the song is, there are very few that can become popular overnight when newly released, except for the popularity blessing of well-known singers + the promotion of capital shops.
If a newcomer with no capital releases a song, just be honest and patient and wait for time to verify.
Lu Zhou forwarded the video to a pro-chat group, and then sent a cute expression to the past.
[Do you listen to the song that your son wrote himself?] @塘主@塘主夫人]
At this point, parents are usually leisurely playing with their mobile phones at home while watching dramas.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, Lu Zhou received a bombardment of their group messages.
Mrs. Pond Owner: [Worthy of my son!] It's out! I'll write my own songs! Playing the violin in the video looks so handsome! Mom really didn't send you to learn this in vain when you were a child, and it finally came in handy]
Pond owner: [Liked, collected, commented, forwarded, one-stop]
Pond Master: [It's all posted in the family group, let them help make the list]
Pond Master: [I hope my son can have a good result in this song!] ]
Mrs. Tang Owner: [Your song this time, my mother thinks it's very well written, and I like to listen to it a little]
Mrs. Tang Owner: [The songs you used to debut didn't meet your mother's appetite]
Mrs. Tang Owner: [Tomorrow my mother will go to the temple to pray for you]
Pond owner: [I've released a new song, I want to spend some money on promotion, right?] ]
Pond owner: [@小洲, transferred 20,000 yuan to Ling, use it first]
Mrs. Tang Owner: [@小洲, I just went to listen to the song carefully, did you write the lyrics yourself?] ]
Mrs. Pond Owner: [This is the song you wrote to your ex-girlfriend?] ]
Mrs. Pond Owner: [How have you been on that show lately?] You also refuse to communicate with your mother, how did your ex-girlfriend treat you there? Are you still thinking about her? ]
Mrs. Pond Owner: [How do the other girls feel?] ]
Mrs. Pond Owner: [Is there a suitable one]
……
The focus of the topic was gradually crooked, Lu Zhou was helplessly amused, and more than half an hour had passed after finishing the messages one by one.
Ending the chat with his parents, he glanced at the background data of Shake Video again.
The video has 4254 views, 128 likes, 13 comments, 6 retweets, and 10 favorites.
Comment area——
[I was shocked to think that photographers were so good at singing these days?] When I looked up, I found that it was a musician with yellow label certification, misunderstanding]
[This violin section is quite special]
[Could it be a newcomer that Ye Fangfei's company wants to support?] ]
[The song is good, look at you]
……
Comments are starting to have positive feedback.
Paying attention to data all the time will only promote brain anxiety, Lu Zhou no longer cares about the background and quits Shake.
When I left the room, I found that the downstairs was quite noisy, and other people were playing the "mystery guest" game on the first floor.
They were divided into two teams, one for girls and one for boys.
The music in KTV mode is very loud, and now the three girls are singing with microphones, and the boys have to guess who is the one who is lip syncing among the three of them.
Lu Zhou watched from the side for a while, listening to the timbre of the stereo, and already had the answer in his heart.
The singing is over, and the guessing of the answer begins.
"Jiayan should be lip-syncing, and her mouth didn't move much." Wen Yiming said thoughtfully.
"I think it's like Jiajia, her expression is too hard when she sings, I think it must be deliberately disguised." Xu Junze gave a different answer.
Zhang Chen answered: "Jiajia is indeed very suspicious......
The girls laughed happily.
"Unify the answers, if you lose again in this round, you won't be able to turn the tables." Li Jiayan said with a smile.
Xu Junze turned his head to look at Lu Zhou on the side in confusion, and asked pleadingly, "Who do you think it is?" ”
Lu Zhou: "Yaoyao." ”
There was a different answer, and it was even more difficult for them to choose.
In the end, after some discussion, the boy decided that the answer was "Qi Jiajia", the reason: pretending to be too much.
As a result, the girls laughed back and forth, "You lost!" ”
"No, isn't it really a good face?" Wen Yiming's eyes widened.
"It's not! It's Yaoyao who is lip-syncing! Li Jiayan replied with a smile.
Xu Junze slapped his thigh with remorse, "Lu Zhou guessed right!" You should believe him. ”
Chu Yao made a gesture of victory and said proudly: "You have lost three games, three to two, our woman has won, and our breakfast tomorrow will depend on you." ”
Zhang Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "I am willing to lose than to admit defeat, I will go buy breakfast tomorrow morning and come back." ”
"You can't buy it, it's too insincere to buy, you have to make it yourself!" Li Jiayan said.
Zhang Chen rubbed his forehead in embarrassment and said with a smile: "My cooking skills ...... If you don't mind the quality of your breakfast, just make it. ”
Chu Yao showed a crying and laughing expression.
The game is tired of playing and will not continue.
Qi Jiajia was bored lying on the sofa and brushing the video of Shake Le, brushing and brushing, and suddenly brushed the small video that Ye Fangfei posted today.
Ye Fangfei in the video is completely different from the image in her usual impression, and this strange spoof style makes her laugh out loud.
"Huh! What do you see I've swiped? ”
Qi Jiajia turned the phone screen to show it to everyone.
Then everyone looked at it and was amused by Ye Fangfei.
"It turns out that Fang Fei still has such a fun side? I don't usually see it. Wen Yiming said with a smile.
Zhang Chen pursed his lips, glanced at Lu Zhou, and was silent.
"Huh?" Chu Yao, who was staring at the small video, suddenly discovered a new highlight, and she read out the copy of Ye Fangfei's video, "The amateur photographer @Lu Zhou who was temporarily arrested said that I danced too modestly before, and then I became like this......"
This sentence successfully shifted everyone's attention to Lu Zhou.
"Lu Zhou? Fang Fei's video was originally taken by you? Chu Yao asked, curious.
Lu Zhou, who suddenly became the focus, was silent for a moment, nodded and admitted: "Uh, yes, I just happened to meet him, so I did me a favor." ”
I just happened to meet him, so I did a favor, and then when Ye Fangfei posted the video, he @ his Shake Le number??? Is it reasonable?
How did Ye Fangfei know that he was a street artist?
When did they become familiar enough to interact on public social platforms???
Everyone pondered carefully in their hearts, and this amount of information did not seem to be so simple.
In the living room, everyone's eyes looking at Lu Zhou gradually became strange.
At this moment, Qi Jiajia curiously clicked into Lu Zhou's Doule homepage to take a look, and then found that there was only one video on his homepage.
She subconsciously poked open the only video of her work, and the next second, the sound of music resounded in the living room.