Yu Xi said, "we employ more water troops. They can't solve the fundamental problem. Forget it. I'll go back and think about it."
Ouyang said, "you are well-known now, but you don't have a fan base. Otherwise, if you put this matter on Xu Shiyi, the brokerage company would dare to do this to him. Once the fans are on the market, the brokerage company would be scared to bow its head."
Yu Xi nodded thoughtfully.
She really doesn't have any fan base.
Because it's just the beginning, fans are still loose powder, which has no cohesion, and they won't gather together to help her denounce the brokerage company.
Yu Xi said, "I don't have any team to help me with these now, do I?"
"Yes."
"My micro blog is also my own."
"Yes, in fact, your microblog has not started to operate. It will be operated by the assistant according to the principle."
Yu Xi said, "fans hate less when they use it..."
Yu Xi sighs and lies on the table.
Ouyang said, "now I'd better start thinking about how to deal with it."
"Well, when a suitable opportunity comes, I will announce the beginning of the termination of the contract, and then the war will begin."
Ouyang nodded clearly.
Yu Xi returns home.
I opened my microblog again and saw the increase of fans.
She has three million fans, so far, fans are still showing an increasing trend
These fans are not her initiative to brush out, nor what means she got, are naturally added.
Yu Xi calculated that if one tenth of them can become their own fans, there will be 300000.
What's the effect of 300000 fans?
It's more than enough to reverse a company's decision.
Since these three million people can pay attention to her, it shows that they are interested in her.
So, how to use their interests to make them from interested to her fans?
Yu Xi thought about it and made a circle of friends first.
Now is the time when her role is the most vicious. She always wanted to kill the emperor, which has become the public indignation of the people.
Not to mention, there is a hot topic on the hot list.
#Today, is Libin dead? This topic has never been reduced.
Yu Xi thought about it and first made a sentence on it.
Today, Libin is not dead. It seems that the topic is not big enough. I'd like to help you, Mr. script writer. Maybe if you turn around a lot, Mr. script writer can help you... Make Libin worse.
With the logo of the topic, she sent it out.
Later, on the topic, her sentence was quickly put in the first place by microblog officials.
Yu Xi smiles, moves his fingers and thinks.
Water army, right?
Brush the topic, right?
In fact, she didn't have nothing. She had to wait for them to defeat her
After all, they don't know what Yu Xi was doing when he wasn't an artist
But I haven't started on my own for a long time
I don't know if I can catch up with you now.
Yu Xi goes in and opens his own computer.
It was assembled with a lot of money.
It's a bit faster than ordinary computers.
Can support the computer traffic is also higher.
Open the software, she wrote a program very fast.
Automatically register account, forward, brush topic.
The program was implanted into the computer, and she left it there.