Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

Xu Weiwei called Yan Zhen and said that the registration period is over, and now they are voting on Weibo and other social networking sites, and the contestants can use various methods to solicit votes by blogging.

There are many ways to solicit votes, you can find relatives and friends, you can also spend money to buy people's hearts, but one IP can only be counted as one vote, and if repeated, it will be invalid.

How to canvass votes quickly?

Yan Zhen thought for a while, starting with Weibo and reality.

On Weibo, she posted a metaphysical science popularization.

@长公主's close-fitting little padded jacket

Recently, there are golden clouds in the sky over the imperial capital, which can easily cause drowsiness and other conditions. Those with mild symptoms only need to drink shochu to wake up their minds, or tap their teeth and silently recite the awakening mantra before going to sleep.In severe cases, dip wicker sticks in wine and gently pat the forehead, the middle of the chin and the back of the ears.

This account had previously ripped up Zhao Baoshang's sunspots, and was well-known in the circle, which attracted a lot of attention for a while.

Everyone criticizes Yan Zhen one after another, saying that she is mentally ill and superstitious.

However, soon, the person who was attacked before found him.

Dead local tyrant Zhao Baoshang: [My lord, help me, my cat really won’t eat or drink, and keeps throwing up, what can I do QAQ]

Zhao Baoshang got out of the entertainment circle: [I got scalded after eating for two days in a row, Po owner...is that you...]

Professional Black Zhao: [………? ? ?so scary? 】

Yan Zhen replied uniformly: As long as the mind is clean, life will be peaceful.

Several people cried and swore, changed the name of Weibo, clarified the previous news about black Zhao, and never dared to black Zhao Baoshang again.

Some people came over to join in the fun: [I am from the imperial capital, it is indeed a bit easy to sleep these few days, I will try the blogger's method in a while.By the way, what is the awakening spell? 】

Yan Zhen posted a section of the Four Character Classic.

After distribution, canvassing began: [If you find it useful, please vote for me on the voting website. 】

People who eat melons: ...

After finishing Weibo, Yan Zhen was afraid that the effect would be slow, so he ran to the window to look, and saw a group of chess players gathered together.

she goes down.

Just about to change players to play chess, Yan Zhen hurriedly asked, "Can I join?"

Several old people looked at her: "Young man, then you probably have to lose all your belongings in a bet."

Yan Zhen took out her backpack: "It's okay, I still have 5000 yuan."

The 5000 yuan is the rest after paying the rent.

If she loses all, she may not be able to afford food, but Yan Zhen doesn't think she will lose.

Seeing her coming aggressively, the old man said: "Young people have a lot of pocket money, so it's good to come out and see the world. This game, even if it's a warm-up, you won't be charged."

The uncle who just got up also wanted to join in the fun.

The few people here were very curious about how the young man would be abused in such a way, so a group of people made way for Yan Zhen and let her sit on the stool.

The old man played Go.

Nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, the wooden chessboard, but the chess pieces made of jade, feel cold when pinched in the hand.

Yan Zhen sticks to the black, and the first shot is in the upper right corner.

The old man seized the other corner, Yan Zhen dropped another one, and the old man started to do life and death in the upper right corner.

After playing more than a dozen consecutive moves of Reversi, the situation on the board is biased towards White.

Someone next to him shook his head secretly: Young people really can't do it. Go is about making pieces, so how can they play here and there? Isn't this a mess.

Apparently the old man who played chess thought so too.

He felt that Yan Zhen was just a novice, and he swelled up after winning two man-machines.

The outcome of this game of chess has been decided in his mind.

Now that he has already won, let's win more beautifully, the old man wants to be a good-looking dragon.

Dozens of hands passed by again.

The prototype of the dragon can already be seen on the chessboard, and the old man picked up a piece to finish off.

Suddenly startled.

The chess piece in his hand hesitated for a long time and never fell.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, someone nearby urged: "Old Zhao, get off."

Old Zhao remained silent.

After another half a minute, he tremblingly put down his hand.

The other chess-savvy players glanced at it, and slowly widened their eyes in disbelief.

Then he sighed: "I lost."

The urging person said: "Isn't it normal to lose, change me for me."

"Old Zhao lost." A knowledgeable answer.

The situation like the sunspots scattered like sand, I thought it was a random move, but I didn't expect that in the end, every move became the most critical move in life and death.

Old Zhao has nowhere to play chess.

No matter where you go, you will be slaughtered by the dragon.

lose lose.

Old Zhao thought about it, felt that he had underestimated the enemy, and was so angry that he almost flipped the chessboard.

After all, I always thought that I was going to win, and I was happy to be the big dragon and waited for the end, but suddenly found that I lost like shit, and no one felt good.

"Come again!" Old Zhao said.

Someone next to him scolded: "I wiped it, you've been here all afternoon!"

Old Zhao touched his pocket and took out a golden credit card: "I have money, come again!"

Yan Zhen's eyes lit up when he saw Jin Ka.

Soon she remembered her business again.

She smiled and said to a few elderly people: "I don't want to gamble for money when I play chess, I just want to solicit votes."

"Canvassing votes?"

A few people don't quite understand.

"That is, if I win, please ask your sons and daughters at home to help me vote on social media. I want to become a movie queen. It's just starting now, and it's quite difficult."

A few old people understood in seconds.

They are not antiques, and that program is so popular that it can be seen on the streets and alleys.

"Success!" They immediately agreed.

One person added: "And I remember that Lao Zhao's granddaughter is also a movie queen, she has a lot of fans, and when the time comes to promote it, I will definitely help you get the first place!"

It's the actress again.

Yan Zhen thought, there are so many queens this year.

Old Zhao played a few more games with Yan Zhen, and lost every time. After the loss, his mentality exploded, and he got up and went home.

It happened to be Saturday, Lao Zhao's family got together for dinner.

The family sat at the dinner table, and when the meal was about to start, Old Zhao coughed twice.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven and eight people in the family immediately put down their chopsticks and listened carefully to what Lao Zhao had to say.

"Today, I played chess, and I lost." Old Zhao said slowly.

The Patriarch of the Zhao family breathed a sigh of relief: "Dad, it's just a few money, you can just tell me if you lack money."

Old Zhao said, "I'm not gambling this time."

Everyone took a sharp breath.

What else can you bet on, bet on shares, bet on houses?I won't gamble away all the daughters and daughters at home.

Lao Zhao went on to say: "It's a little girl who participated in a competition. If I lose the bet, I have to canvass for her."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Da said: "Second sister has a lot of fans, let her help canvassing votes."

Zhao Si said: "Yes, yes, yes, the second sister is amazing."

Zhao Baoshang glanced at the two of them, and said coldly, "You guys know quite a few little stars."

The two froze.

Old Zhao's laser-like gaze shot over: "Oh?"

Zhao Baoshang said, "Anyway, I won't canvass votes for strangers."

Not because of her relatives, but she was too lazy to do such a thing.

After finishing speaking, the remaining brothers and sisters began to tear up, whoever knew the most starlets.

Old Zhao clapped the bowl and said, "Okay, don't argue, first the boss will help canvass votes, and it will take turns."

Zhao Da was dumbfounded.

Zhao Baoshang sneered, and wanted to sneer, when Old Zhao said again.

"That little girl's name is Yan Zhen, number 83, she looks a bit dark, with bright eyes, don't make a mistake."

Zhao Baoshang restrained his breath.

It turned out to be Yan Zhen?

Is it the same name and surname, or is it really Yan Zhen who plays with her?

After Zhao Baoshang finished his meal, he hurriedly searched on social media.

The person in the photo is smiling slightly, with a kind look on his face.

Sure enough, it was the Yan Zhen she knew.

Little fans came to her? !

Zhao Baoshang was going around in circles happily.

But soon he thought again: why Yan Zhen didn't call her when he arrived in the imperial capital.

... Zhao Baoshang was angry.

Shouldn't Yan Zhen go to her directly for canvassing? !Isn't she more popular than elder brother?

So annoying.

Zhao Baoshang paced back and forth in the room, not even bothering to read the script.

After being angry alone for a long time, she clicked on Yan Zhen's Weibo account and went in to take a look.

This glance seemed to open the door to a new world.

I saw that Yan Zhen's Weibo was full of defenses for himself.

Zhao Baoshang was elated again: This little fan, it turns out that he loves him so passionately.

It must be because I was afraid of disturbing myself, so I didn't come to him directly. It's really distressing to be so obedient.

The author has something to say: Today Zhao Baobao and Xiao Shenzhu went to read Ping Chitose's new article together, which is the "Quick Travel Journey to the Piracy World". The small theater is gone, and only the author's lonely voice is left in the small theater.

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