The next morning, Zhang Fan, who was sleeping in a daze, was suddenly awakened by a quick knock on the door.

Zhang Fan finished dealing with the things in the studio yesterday, came back and washed up, felt that he was really tired, and rested directly, didn't eat dinner, and slept until now.

At this time, I was still confused, and someone started knocking on the door.

With a confused look, Zhang Fan opened the door of the room.

A sharp exclamation spread throughout the entire floor of the rental room, and then Wang Yao covered her eyes with her hands.

Immediately, another crisp voice came: "Wang Yao, what's wrong with you?" ”

Then Zhang Fan, who was still in a daze, saw Bai Wei running over in a hurry and stood beside Wang Yao.

Then there was a second exclamation, which came out of Bai Wei's mouth, and then Bai Wei also covered her eyes.

Zhang Fan found himself standing at the door in the morning wearing only a pair of shorts, and early in the morning, he was seen by the two girls.

Knowing his situation, Zhang Fan's heart panicked, but he pretended to be casual and said, "What's wrong?" What happened early in the morning? Zhang Fan turned around as he spoke, and began to go back to the house to get dressed.

The two girls, seeing that Zhang Fan went back to the house to get dressed, did not come in, and heard Zhang Fan's question, Wang Yao said: "Brother Zhang, after you rested yesterday, I followed your statement that our studio will not record the song "Dusk" for the time being due to financial problems, and posted a statement on Weibo, but it was used as a resource by an anchor called Silk Rabbit at station B, and a video was posted on station B. ”

"Say that your routine fans sell miserably and pretend to be pitiful. Anyway, how vicious and how to scold. What do you say you want to sell now, Brother Zhang? ”

At this time, Zhang Fan had already put on his clothes, washed his face casually, walked to the door and said, "Let's go, let's go see what the situation is first." ”

Zhang Fan walked in front, and the two girls followed the three of them to the room of the studio.

At this time, the computer monitor was still on, and it was obvious that Wang Yao had just read the comment and hurriedly called him.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan also sat down and began to look at Weibo, but Zhang Fan did not look at the comments first, but first looked at the number of followers on Weibo, only to see that there were more than 200,000 fans who followed him on Weibo, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be slightly happy, with a slight smile on his face.

Before, Zhang Fan forgot about opening Weibo. Otherwise, in fact, he should have opened Weibo a long time ago, and in many cases, the number of followers on Weibo is a sign of a star's status and value.

Can you say that a Weibo has only 10,000 followers and a Weibo has 1 million followers, and the core values of the two stars are the same? In terms of the income of the work, the difference between the two people will be extremely huge, and the traffic carried will definitely be different.

If nothing else, just one advertising fee, a star with 10,000 fans and a star with 1 million fans have a huge difference in advertising costs.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan began to read the comments below, and Wang Yao and Bai Wei, who followed in, were very strange when they saw Zhang Fan smiling, being scolded by so many people on the Internet, why was Zhang Fan still laughing?

"It's a shame for a newcomer to make so much money and still sell miserable songs."

"Zhang Fan, you bastard, you make so much money on "Tomorrow's Son", and you even say that you have no money."

"Zhang Fan, you stinky shit a few songs, you have made so much money, and you still want to trick us into donating money to you, it's so shameful, do you want to mix in the entertainment industry?"

"It's really shameless, the last live first episode of the show, the number of broadcasts was 130 million, and the money given for the broadcast alone was at least a few million, and you even said that you had no money, you don't talk nonsense, and the number of clicks we gave you is blind."

"Fuck, Zhang Fan, you're so shameless, I went to pick up a commercial performance a while ago, made so much money, and said I had no money."

"It's fucking Zhang Fan, you still sell songs, you still make so much money selling songs, and you still say you don't have any money."

These are all abuses, directly saying that Zhang Fan is rich, and there are other ways to guide Zhang Fan to make money.

"If you look so handsome, come out and sit on the stage, there will definitely be a lot of rich women to support you."

"Zhang Fan, you come to so-and-so, and give you 1 million in one night."

saw the abuse on the Internet, which was basically caused by Zhang Fan saying that he had no money to record songs, and wrote Zhang Fan's ways to make money.

Then he pointed out the way to make money, and he was asked to accompany him, but he didn't introduce him to work, and when he saw this, he was annoyed for a while, and he thought like this, I make money, why don't you introduce me to some work? Give me some notice, it's not good to have notice, I didn't make money early.

The more Zhang Fan thought about it, the more angry he became, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Wang Yao and Budweiser on the side saw the gloom on Zhang Fan's face. The face is also becoming more and more unsightly.

Finally, Wang Yao looked at Zhang Fan's face and said, "Brother, I handled this matter wrongly, do you see how to remedy it now, is there any way?" Or will you fire me? Speaking of this, Wang Yao actually had a sad expression on his face, and there was a possibility of the mainland falling in his eyes at any time.

Zhang Fan stood up, looked at Wang Yao and said with a smile, "What expression?" Do you want to cry? No, no, and I think today's thing is still a good thing, you see how much our fans have risen, more than 200,000. ”

"I didn't expect it before, and I ignored the matter of opening Weibo, in fact, I should have opened Weibo a long time ago, you must know that there are fans, which means that I have traffic, popularity, and commercial value, so that there will be announcements. If you don't have fans, how can anyone give you an announcement? After all, isn't black and red also red? If it's popular, we can make money. ”

"Wait for this matter to ferment for two more days, two days later, Wang Yao, you put the account of our studio's economic income on Weibo, let them all take a look, this matter will be over, and our Weibo fans should be able to rise again."

"By the way, you two will see who has the time, recruit a few more studio employees, and tomorrow the click share of the first season of the video should be received, we will have money, and the general framework of the studio should be erected."

"By the way, we also need to recruit a professional agent. When recruiting, you also write this, you look at the other personnel, and the agent has someone to apply for when the time comes, you contact me. ”

"Brother Zhang, you said that today's incident is still a good thing." Bai Wei listened to it for a long time, and couldn't help but ask on the side.

"Don't think about it so much, after this incident, our studio will definitely develop in the future. By the way, did you two eat? If you haven't eaten, let's go eat together and celebrate. Zhang Fan said as he began to walk out the door. The two girls also followed Zhang Fan out, laughing as they walked.