Chapter 179: Spam Marketing
Wen Muwei immediately opened the comment area of Weibo, and the verbal swords in it were even more intense than the last time the author's mother posted on Weibo for help.
"You don't have to go to your book, you can go to death now. ”
"People who really want to die never ask for other people's opinions, and those who quietly find out are dead, and everything that makes such a fuss will end up alive, disperse, and it's another marketing. ”
"I really envy you people who have two numbers, one is a mother and the other is a son. ”
"Bloggers won't come to the real thing, come out and see the world, the world is still very beautiful. ”
"Is the upstairs one serious?"
"It's been reported, spam marketing. ”
Ninety percent of people don't believe that this blogger will decide his life and death because of the vote of ordinary people, which has never happened in the online world before.
Someone committed suicide live, and was later rescued by the heroic police uncle, and there was no such thing as this.
Wen Muwei was originally a little angry with Zhang Jianwei in her heart, but she saw this strange Weibo, and was affected by the comments on Weibo, so she turned her head and went to the book to find the chapter.
It's actually a VIP paid chapter.
And the main thing is that this is a paragraph after a normal-sized chapter, which means that if you want to vote, you have to buy the chapter at the normal price first.
According to the calculation of a thousand words and five cents, if you come to a person to read it, you have to give him a dime and a half.
Click in, open the chapter and talk about it, whether it's life or death, the messages in it are almost the same.
"I'll go, it turns out to be a fraud money, a cheat of money and a household registration book!"
"You're going to die, and you're still charged, are you saving a coffin book for yourself?"
"Can you have a bit of work ethic, a liar deceives you like this, it's a bit too much. ”
"Weibo sightseeing check-in group. ”
“+1”
“+10086”
Wen Muwei was also amused by this kind of sassy operation.
I gave a positive evaluation before, and I was scolded by netizens a lot, but when I turned around, it was really garbage marketing here.
Wen Muwei didn't care if she was born or died, she left a message directly.
"There is a god in the head, and a liar will swallow a thousand needles after death!"
After sending these things, the evil fire in my heart has also dissipated a lot.
Coincidentally, it was getting late, and Zhang Jianwei's call also came in.
"Hey. Zhang Jianwei didn't realize that he had made a girl wait for a day, and he just said a bland hello.
"What's the matter, you say!" Wen Muwei glanced at him over the phone.
"I went to a place where there was no signal at noon, and I came back this time, and I called you when I saw WeChat. ”
"Oh. Wen Muwei didn't really want to pay attention to him.
"Where are you, I'm coming for you. ”
"I'm here in the workers' dormitory!"
"Good. ”
After a few tens of seconds, Zhang Jianwei came in with Cheng Zijin.
Wen Muwei was white from afar, and he didn't say anything.
Zhang Jianwei also knew that he was indeed a little at a loss today, so he took the initiative to explain with a smile.
"I went to the mountain to see the place in the morning, there was no signal over there, I didn't receive your call, I will come down from the mountain, I received your text message, sorry. ”
"I'm just a little worried about you, I said that I would have lunch at noon, but the person is gone, and it's good to tell me before you go to such a far place next time. Wen Muwei said coquettishly, slowed down, and continued to ask softly. "I haven't eaten at noon, I'm not hungry, I'll warm up the lunch for you when you're hungry, and I'll make it for you now if you're not hungry." ”
In Wen Muwei's eyes, only Zhang Jianwei and Cheng Zijin came in through the door, but in fact, Wang Xin had been flying in this room excitedly for a long time.
Zhang Jianwei didn't know why Wang Xin cared so much about himself and Wen Muwei's affairs, as long as he saw Wen Muwei's little daughter-in-law, Wang Xin would be very happy, making him feel as if he couldn't find a partner.
Taking advantage of Wen Muwei's inattention, Zhang Jianwei glanced at Wang Xin fiercely.
Wang Xin was not annoyed, but smiled even more happily.
"By the way, Master Cheng, I cooked the milk tea early in the morning, and it was in the thermos kettle, you want to drink it yourself. Wen Muwei smiled and pointed to a thermos flask next to her, Zhang Jianwei estimated that this bottle of milk tea would have to be boiled with at least half a box of pure milk.
"You have a heart. Cheng Zijin smiled and nodded.
"I'll heat it myself, don't waste it. Zhang Jianwei said with a smile.
"You've been busy all day and you're tired, take it easy, you'll be ready to eat soon. Wen Muwei heard Zhang Jianwei say, and immediately ran to the stove to get busy.
"Zhang Jianwei, Wen Muwei is really good, you will be happy in the future. Wang Xin said in Zhang Jianwei's ear. "You hurry up and get married, strive to hold two in three years, and have both children. ”
"This will be when the pilgrims are gone, if you don't go back to cultivate well, according to your posture, when will you be able to walk out of the Xiangxiang Mountain." Zhang Jianwei whispered.
"What's the matter, what are you talking about!?" Wen Muwei thought that Zhang Jianwei had said to herself, and turned around and asked.
"It's fine. ”
Wang Xin smiled even more happily.
Soon, the meals here are ready, they are all home-cooked, it is convenient to heat up, three dishes and one soup, there are meat and vegetarian, the staple food is steamed buns, and it is very comfortable to eat.
Wen Muwei was not polite, no one else came to this place, Wen Muwei moved a stool and came over to eat with Zhang Jianwei.
At this point, Wang Xin is not easy to stay, and no matter how much she likes to watch Zhang Jianwei and Wen Muwei play together, Wang Xin also knows that she will leave some private space for others, and as soon as she turns around, she disappears into the ground.
Cheng Zijin didn't eat again, he sat at the same table with everyone before because of politeness, this will be three people, there was no light bulb in ancient times, but Cheng Zijin also knew this embarrassing feeling, and left with a bottle of milk tea, Zhang Jianwei didn't know where to go.
There were only two people left in the whole room, Zhang Jianwei and Wen Muwei.
In the construction site dormitory on the mountain, the conditions are not too good, a small round table, two benches, dim lighting, it looks very simple, but there is a kind of warmth and romance between the two.
"Will you go back tonight or stay?" Wen Muwei asked as she ate.
"I'll go back, I still have something to discuss with Uncle Wen in the evening, what about Uncle Wen?
"I can't wait for you, and I can't get in touch, so he went into town with the design team, and they have eaten together for the past few days, and left me a car, if you don't come, I'll wait and leave." Wen Muwei glanced at Zhang Jianwei.
"Oh, let's go back after dinner. ”
"Okay, will you come back tomorrow?"
Wen Muwei said with a smile.