I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 139 Your Weibo popularity is still rising

"How many fans do you want to buy?"

"Don't buy, don't buy a single one."

Li Yun shook his head and refused. This Weibo is going to be clarified and then it will be useless. What fans do you want to buy?
Isn't buying fans to increase your reputation?
"If you don't buy fans, you won't be able to beat those small fresh meat companies operated by capital companies." Li Zijing paused and said, "Or if you don't buy fans, it will be difficult to stand out from the crowd and the power of money."

"Why should I beat them?" Li Yun said with his hands on his back, his eyes deep: "My opponent is only myself."

Li Yun's figure suddenly grew taller.

You are so strong, plum!
"Well, that's right, you are different from others, what you pursue is the so-called truth."

Li Zijing smiled, and stopped talking, and went to help Li Yun get Weibo.

The first is to apply for an account first, and the second is to pass the applied account to Weibo authentication
During the certification process, Li Zijing encountered difficulties.

What is an authentication identity?

singer?

composer?
poet?

director?

actor?

It seems that these are not appropriate
It’s not that Li Zijing thought too much about it. This thing needs serious certification. After all, Li Yun’s fans are all over the field. If one of them is certified, what should I do if it causes dissatisfaction and anger from fans in other fields?
Li Zijing hesitated for a while, trying to see if she could be certified as a 'modern artist'.
There was no option there, so Li Zijing directly contacted the Weibo staff to see if an option could be added.

After making a call, the other side heard that Li Yun was going to apply for Weibo, and immediately said OK, and specially prepared a modern artist option for Li Yun.

Sure enough, after 10 minutes of application, Weibo was created successfully.

Authentication identity, unique.

The modern artist - Li Yun, other microblogs claiming Li Yun are all fake Li Yun.

At this time, when the modern artist picked up the phone, the first thing he did was to switch the account. The official account should not be used as a 'Zuan people' account.

Currently, the number of fans is 0.

Very real pink and cute.

Li Zijing was the first to become a fan of Li Yun.

And Li Yun also read Li Zijing's Weibo for the first time. He knew that Li Zijing had a Weibo before, but he never followed her.

Looking at the number of fans, it was only 1000.

This surprised Li Yun. Li Zijing, a beautiful woman, only has 1000 followers. Generally speaking, tens of thousands is normal. After all, Weibo has many women and more dogs.

However, looking at the Weibo content, Li Yun probably knew why Li Zijing's Weibo was so deserted.

The evolution of traditional martial arts, the art of beating - modern fighting.

About the exercise of Bajiquan.

C language, from entry to entry.

Personal comments on Annihilation-20.

Type 094/Jin nuclear submarine.
Li Yun's mouth twitched.

That's enough, if you don't read the words of the real master, Li Yun will think that this Weibo belongs to some iron-blooded Internet army fan.
Then Li Yun raised his head, looked at the crew and said.

"Everyone, pay attention to my Weibo."

"Oh Director Li's Weibo."

"Ms. Li, I follow your Weibo."

"Ms. Li, I will forward any Weibo you post as soon as possible."

"to make."

Li Yun also posted his first Weibo.

"I, Li Yun, am not dead, nor seriously ill!!!! It's the media spreading rumors!"

Then, Li Yun attached a still photo of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" to prove the authenticity of the photo.
"Hey? That kid, he finally applied for Weibo? Tsk tsk, the current media likes to listen to the wind and the rain, and they don't even check the situation of the person involved. They start spreading rumors after getting the photos. What is it really for big news and traffic? Everything has been done, and there is no spirit of seeking truth from facts.”

Huang Bingtian opened Weibo immediately after learning about Li Yun's application for Weibo.

This Weibo was reposted, and at the same time, a comment criticizing the media for not seeking truth from facts was attached.

"Ma De, rubbish spread rumors from the media, which made me worry for almost a whole night." Li Xiuzhu blushed, and said out of anger, "Mom's grocery shopping is super double."

Of course, scolding is super doubled, but he must be refined and easy-going on Weibo. After all, he is a public figure, so he must pay attention to what he says.

After getting angry for a while, Li Xiuzhu reposted Weibo.

"Tsk, sure enough, the disaster will last for thousands of years, bah."

Wei Xian looked at the Weibo content that popped up with disgust, as if he had eaten shit.

Then silently click forward.

Jono retweeted it.
Liu Yang reposted it.
Yang Beining reposted it
Ye Xia retweeted it.
This Weibo is like a plague, layer by layer, forwarded through various channels.

"Fuck! Is the news that Mr. Li is going to die fake?"

"Fucking shit/trash media, who knows nothing and exposes fake news, makes me worry to death."

"Does the person in charge of Tianyi's entertainment section want to come out to express? Let people be killed suddenly?"

"It's like a tornado if it reverses too quickly."

"By the way, Li Da is stingy, he applied for Weibo, should he pay attention?"

"Come on, tell me, what kind of fan are you? I'm a fan of his movies."

On the Internet, fans of the same person meet by chance is still very topical.

Li Yun's fans are very strange, there are all kinds of fans, movie fans, music fans, lyrics fans.
"Hee hee hee, I'm his face value fan"

The news of Li Yun's Weibo application spread like a virus, the influence of 'artists' began to spread, and the influence of civilization in various fields began to ferment.

A fan of poet Li Yun.

Fan of composer Li Yun.

A fan of director Li Yun.

A fan of actor Li Yun.

A fan of singer Li Yun.

True fans from all walks of life gathered together to form a terrifying force.

Of course, there are quite a few trolls, but they are submerged in the vast ocean of the masses, and apart from the sailors, these trolls are probably junior high school students.

The junior high school students were extremely sad and indignant, they were the group who were really hurt because of Li Yun.

Because of Li Yun's appearance, they had to memorize one more ancient prose.
Overall, the increase in fans is very scary.

On the first day, I gained [-] fans.

Twenty thousand the next day.

[-] to [-] on the third day
Like a snowball!
Roll bigger and bigger!

Sunny April.

Li Yun came to the crew to prepare for filming.

Li Zijing immediately came to report the situation to Li Yun.

"Li Zi, your Weibo popularity has exploded, and it is still rising."

"Um"

There was no fluctuation in Li Yun's heart, and he even wanted to sleep a little bit.

Anyway, after clarifying this wave, I probably won’t be, well, I will rarely use this Weibo.

So what if his heat explodes again?Nothing to do with oneself.

And Li Yun also figured it out. If you apply for Weibo, you should apply for Weibo. As long as you don't use Weibo to feel your presence and promote yourself, the popularity will slowly decrease.

I can even take the initiative to think of some strategies for losing fans, and use Weibo to help myself hit the street.

stable.

"By the way, Mr. Huang will come to visit the class in a few days."

"Old Huang? Why is he here?"

Li Yun was puzzled, the Huaxia Poetry Competition had not started for a long time, why did it come again.

"Well, I heard that Mr. Huang brought another person over"

(End of this chapter)