Grandmaster Gao Wu

At this moment, the phone in his hand vibrated, and someone sent him a WeChat message.

Qin Peng opened WeChat and took a look, and found that it was Li Mengqi who sent him a message.

"Qin Peng, you're on the hot search again!" Li Mengqi said.

"I saw it." Qin Peng quickly responded.

"Heck! Now, you are going to really become a symbol of Jianghufeng. First defeat Yilong, then KO Buakaw, and you also defeated Xu Xiaodong before. The most famous boxer in Huaguo is almost wiped out by you It is." Li Mengqi said.

"No, it's still early, isn't it? I'm just a newcomer in Jianghufeng." Qin Peng said.

"Still humble! When is it? I just saw your Weibo, and you have more than 200 million followers! You are really famous." Li Mengqi said.

"It's only 200 million, and many celebrities have more than [-] million fans!" Qin Peng said.

"If ordinary people can have 200 or so Weibo fans, that's already amazing! Besides, how long has your Weibo been open? You have only posted a few Weibos, and you have gathered more than [-] million fans , Isn’t that enough? Do you know that if you are willing to cooperate with merchants, you can post a post to help them promote, and they can pay you tens of thousands! If you have fans, you will have economic benefits!” Li Mengqi said .

"Oh? I really don't know this! Then according to what you said, those big Vs with tens of millions of fans can earn hundreds of thousands by posting advertisements on Weibo?" Qin Peng said .

"It's really like this! Take NBA superstar LeBron James as an example. He has 6000 to 20 million fans on social accounts. Do you know how much money he can make by posting advertisements? Nearly [-] dollars Ah!" Li Mengqi said.

"I'll go! 20 US dollars? How much is this Hehua national currency?" Qin Peng was very surprised.

"Look at the exchange rate! It's about 140 million!" Li Mengqi said.

"I'll go! How much money will he make if he posts dozens of advertisements every day?" Qin Peng said.

"That's not what I said! If you post too frequently, it probably won't be effective. It's better to only post one or two occasionally. Moreover, you have to post cleverly! In short, you just need to know that the more fans you have , the more you can form a huge fan effect!" Li Mengqi said.

"Well! According to what you said, I am very motivated now! I must manage my Weibo well! Maybe I can rely on it for a living in the future!" Qin Peng said.

"Then come on! I hope you can live a good life by relying on Weibo as soon as possible, and you don't have to fight with others anymore." Li Mengqi said.

Qin Peng scratched his head.

It seems that Li Mengqi still doesn't want him to engage in the relatively risky career of fighting competition!

Is boxing dangerous?

In the eyes of ordinary people, it seems to be nothing, because even if they lose most of the boxing matches, at most they will be beaten black and blue.

In fact, this is just a misunderstanding!
If there is too much disparity in the strength of the two sides in the competition, there will be a lot of results like killing and maiming!
After all, for a top fighter, the force of a punch is several hundred kilograms. If the punch is done right, that punch could really kill someone.

In the arena of free combat, the elimination rate is also very high.

The vast majority of boxers may be beaten badly for the first time in a competition, and then lose interest in making a living in the fighting arena.

"Haha! You should bless me to continue defeating more top fighters! Not only do I want to fight all the invincibles in the country, but I also want to dominate the world and stand at the pinnacle of the field of free fighting!" Qin Peng said.

"I knew you would say that. Well, then I will have to continue to live in fear from now on." Li Mengqi said.

After saying a few words to Li Mengqi, the two said good night to each other.

Qin Peng returned to the Weibo interface, and he directly forwarded the Weibo from Nanhe Satellite TV to his own Weibo. At the same time, he added a comment:
"Thanks to Nanhe Satellite TV and Jianghufeng for this platform! Finally, I would like to thank the great motherland! I will continue to work hard!"

This is just a cliché.

After posting this Weibo, Qin Peng refreshed his Weibo interface again. He found that his Weibo followers were still growing rapidly.

Now, his Weibo fans have reached more than 220 million.

In just half an hour or so, the number of fans increased by tens of thousands.

It seems that my hot search is still working.

Qin Peng scratched his head, feeling a little happy.

Looking back a few months ago, I was still confused in the martial arts school at the foot of Songshan Mountain. Who would have expected that the fate of life would be so dreamy?
Not only did he meet the girl he loves, but he also made a name for himself in the arena of the Jianghu style, and he is gradually realizing his dream.

At this moment, he saw that there were many private messages in his private mailbox.

The number of private messages has reached thousands.

Qin Peng has a big head.

The number of private messages is a bit too much, right?
He clicked on the private mailbox.

In the private mailbox, most of them are messages forwarded by the system: who tweeted Qin Peng, who reposted Qin Peng's Weibo, who liked Qin Peng, etc.

Of course, some Weibo users also wrote private messages to Qin Peng.

Qin Peng took a look, and he saw a message sent to him by a netizen named "Chengcheng Electronic Commerce": "Mr. Qin, hello! I take the liberty to bother you because I didn't see it on your Weibo. Your email or phone number, I just want to talk to you about cooperation, can you add a WeChat chat? Or, you can also call me?"

Qin Peng's heart skipped a beat.

He thought to himself, could it be that he wants to advertise for him?
Qin Peng felt a little excited when he thought about it.

How long has it been since I opened Weibo?
Didn't expect to be able to make money?
This feeling is really cool.

Qin Peng smiled and sent a message back to the other party: "Sir, I don't know what kind of cooperation you want to talk about?"

After replying to this message, he went on to read the private message sent by the user.

He found private messages one after another from merchants who wanted to cooperate.

Many of them showed their identities, and they were usually e-commerce sellers who wanted Qin Peng to advertise their online stores.

However, the advertising price they gave was really not high, and it only cost 3000 yuan to send them a post.

Qin Pengxin said, what does this mean?
For two or three thousand yuan, do you keep posting advertisements on your Weibo?

Doesn't that annoy your fans?

Therefore, he ignored all those who wanted to spend a small amount of money to advertise for them.

I am a big V with more than 200 million fans.

You can get 70 cash by playing a game by yourself!

Do I need your one or two thousand or two or three thousand yuan?
This is simply a humiliation to me!

Looking down, Qin Peng saw such a message.

The person who sent the private message is called "Xiaopeng's fan girl"?
The profile picture is the back of a slim woman.

You can tell from the back that the other party must be a beautiful woman.

Qin Pengxin said, the name looks a bit strange.

Xiaopeng?

Is it yourself?
Then the user who sent the private message means that she is his fan.

I just played two serious Jianghu style group arenas, and I have such a die-hard fan?
Qin Peng felt a little incredible!
He opened the private message sent by this "Xiaopeng's fan girl".

I saw that the other party wrote:

"Qin Peng, I am a loyal fan of yours. I like you very much. I think you are cool and able to fight. You are so good! I really want to love you to death. If possible, I really hope to be able to play for the rest of my life. I'm all your fans! But, I know, this has become a luxury. I just want to say goodbye to you, because, maybe soon, I will travel far to a place where I can never return to the world .Goodbye! Dear Xiaopeng, I hope you are well! Protect yourself forever and ever!"

After reading this private message, Qin Peng felt a little strange.

He thought to himself, what does this mean?
She wants to travel far?

Go to a place where you can't return to the world?

How do you think this is a bit strange!

Could it be that she wants to commit suicide?
Thinking of this, Qin Peng's heart twitched a little.

He hurriedly replied a private message: "I don't know how to address you, what I want to say is, don't be overwhelmed! Can't you live well? Why do you have to go to that place where you can't return to the world? You must work hard! If there are any hurdles you can't get past, you can tell me. I'll leave you a WeChat account, add me, and let's talk."

Qin Peng left his WeChat account.

Not long after, someone added him on WeChat.

The ID name is still "Xiaopeng's Fanmei".

Qin Peng shook his head and said to himself, it seems that he is really his super fan!

Weibo uses this name.

WeChat still uses this name.

Qin Peng accepted the other party's request.

He clicked on the other party's WeChat and sent a message: "Hello! I'm Qin Peng, what's the matter with you? Can you talk to me?"

Xiaopeng's fan girl: "It's nothing, I didn't expect that you, Qin Peng, would add me as a friend. I'm so excited."

Qin Peng asked again: "Then what do you mean in your private message?"

Xiaopeng's fan girl: "Oh, don't ask, okay? I don't want to talk about unpleasant things."

Qin Peng frowned: "If you really treat me as a friend, you'd better tell me, okay? I think your private message is very pessimistic."

"Qin Peng, let me tell you. I am terminally ill, and I may not live long." Xiaopeng's fan girl said.

Terminally ill?

Qin Peng felt a little sorry.

It is really regrettable to have a serious illness at a young age.

"What disease is it? Are you hospitalized now? Which hospital are you in?" Qin Peng asked.

"I'm not hospitalized. I think it's meaningless to be hospitalized. I just want to frantically seize the last time to enjoy my life and then die." Xiaopeng's fan said.