Chapter 23: Number of clicks first

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The number of hits has risen to 300,000 in a blink of an eye. Suddenly, Zhang Xiang's homepage that no one cares about was viewed 300,000 times, and this number is still growing rapidly.

Zhang Xiang has been doing this kind of "work" by uploading life-recorded videos to online bloggers for more than two years. He has tried countless ways, funny, hilarious, sharing food, sharing travel, no matter what he can do. As a result, the poor clicks are all logged in with a trumpet.

  Zhang Xiang looked at the numbers on the screen that were still increasing rapidly, and severely pinched his fat and oily thighs, "Oh, it hurts."

  This is so, really!

  I was just immersed in the dream of clicks and did not slow down. At this moment, I remembered the messages that kept scrolling up the screen.

   "I just want to ask, who is this guy who sings? It's so awesome."

   "This song is original, I have never heard it before, and I can't find it."

   "Visually, this buddy is going to be hot, and another singer-songwriter was born."

   "Are they all old? Where are they? We just went to the end of the world like this...Would you like to be so touching? Brother is crying."

  "This video was recorded too badly, I can’t see my face clearly. Which bar does this buddy sing in? Report the address, my brother will go over now and wait online."

  "This is the best sound I have ever heard, the best song, there is no one."

   "Are the videos recorded by the handicapped party? Can't I just light it up? People can't see it clearly."

  Zhang Xiang’s account page has been blown up by netizens. He just wanted to increase his popularity at the time. He didn't expect it to be like this. In the past, one or two netizens left a message to make Zhang Xiang thrilled. It must be answered in seconds.

  At this moment, looking at the rapidly rolling messages on the screen, Zhang Xiang was stupid. He didn't know where to start replying, and he didn't know what to reply.

  Because Zhang Xiang did not show up, netizens continued to bombard the screen.

   "Is the original poster here? I really want to meet my singing buddies."

   "Where is the bar, I'm going to see the scene."

   "None of you noticed that this song was written for a lover in the past? That flower that once accompanied and supported the singer silently."

   "This song reminds me of him. I used to desperately wanted to be with someone, even if he was poor and had nothing, but in the end, he is now running to the world."

   "Good girl upstairs, marry me, I am poor too."

   "The recorded sound quality is so bad, but I have already cycled the single all morning."

  Zhang Xiang put his hands on the keyboard and couldn't reply a word, completely confused.

  ...

  The top floor of the office building of Sichen Media

  Meng Si pulled down the bangs on his forehead. In the past few days, many people did not praise his new haircut as handsome and suitable for him. Meng Si snorted coldly in his heart, and he would look good with all hairstyles when he was handsome.

Meng Si was originally a famous gold broker in the country of Z, and now many of the stars who are active in the frontline are popular with him. Later, Meng Si established his own media company, mainly engaged in movies, TV series and entertainment sections of artist brokers, and became The industry leader, basically the most popular domestic artists come from Sichen Media, and Meng Si's high-profile personality makes Sichen Media a stage that all young people dreaming of stardom dream of.

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