What to do if you become famous too fast

……

Qiqi is still grilling at Qianzhihe.

After Wang Huan left, the popularity of her live broadcast room dropped rapidly, but it still remained at around 600 million, three times higher than usual.

At this time, she just drank a glass of 500ml draft beer in one gulp at the instigation of netizens.

She burped, and said boldly to the live broadcast room: "Old irons, just ask your anchor 6 or not? I dare say, even if it is a boy, it is difficult to have a few 6ml beers that can be stuffed in one gulp!"

The pop-up pops up.

"Qi Qi is an iron-blooded man!"

"Damn it, Qi Qi is so handsome, what should I do if my old lady wants to marry you?"

"Qiqi, let me crush a boulder in my chest."

"Drink 500ml of beer in one gulp, without ventilation? Blind my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!"

"Super tube, there is a live broadcast of drinking here."

"Qiqi, connect to Brother Huan, I haven't heard Brother Huan sing for an hour, and I feel so lost in life."

"..."

Qi Qi was a little bit drunk, she giggled and said: "Brother Huan has run away and can't connect. But don't worry everyone, Qi Qi will go to Lin University to look for him tomorrow. Qi Qi is a little tired tonight, so I won't talk to everyone Chatting, I'm going to download it, 88, everyone."

She's about to turn off the live stream.

The Weibo notification sounded, and someone @ her.

Of course, it's another phone.

Usually she ignored this voice, but there were too many people in Aite in one day, and she couldn't even look at it.But now Qiqi is about to broadcast, and just now she drank a sip of wine and made her head a little dizzy, so Qiqi clicked on the news on Weibo.

Chapter 0016 Rewards from the System

"I'm Wang Huan?"

Seeing Aite and her people, Qi Qi shouted in surprise.

The drunkenness subsided, she quickly clicked in and looked at the account, it was a newly registered ID, and it didn't even have a fan.

Could it really be Senior Wang?

Qiqi immediately dialed Wang Huan's number.

"Senior, did you tweet me on Weibo just now? Have you opened Weibo?"

Wang Huan didn't expect Qiqi to call in a blink of an eye.

"It's me, Qiqi, didn't you ask me today if I have a Weibo? I tried to register one, and my name is Wang Huan." He laughed.

"Then I'll help you promote it."

Qi Qi hurriedly hung up the phone.

Then he shouted to the live broadcast room: "Old irons, I have good news for you. Brother Huan, whom you have been thinking about, has opened Weibo. Go up and watch. His name on Weibo is Wang Huan. Don't say anything, Qiqi is going to be his first fan."

……

Wang Huan hung up the phone, feeling his stomach growling, and remembered that he hadn't had dinner tonight.

At this time, he suddenly came back to his senses, as if he invited the three wolves to dinner today?

He quickly transferred 1000 yuan to Zheng Feng on WeChat.

Then I rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a pack of instant noodles and gnawed on them, only to feel much better alone.

Re-open Weibo.

a refresh.

startled.

I saw that Weibo, which was still deserted just now, suddenly became extremely lively.

And Qi Qi also deliberately reposted the Weibo he just posted, and wrote: "Brother Huan has opened Weibo, veterans who like his singing, pay attention to it."

Under Qiqi's strong recommendation.

The number of Wang Huan's fans quickly exceeded [-], and it is still rising rapidly.

As long as he refreshes once, there will be dozens more fans.

As for his first Weibo post, hundreds of comments appeared below.

"It's just different when the big V makes a move. One sentence brought me thousands of fans."

He sighed and looked at the message.

"The Seven Immortals came to report."

"Is it Brother Huan himself?"

"Brother Huan opened Weibo? Let's celebrate!"

"Brother Huan, when will the single be released? The flowers are all gone."

"..."

Wang Huan replied immediately: "Tomorrow I will record a single, and I will tell everyone on Weibo when the time comes, please follow me."

Wang Huan found that many people sent him private messages.

"Brother Huan, when will you sing again? Be sure to tell me on Weibo, I'm from Bingcheng, and I will be there as soon as possible."

Well, it was from a fan.

Look at the next private message.

"Hello, I'm from the civet cat live broadcast platform. I invite you to come to our platform to be an anchor. We can give you a contract equivalent to that of a top anchor. I intend to add a micro-talk for details. V: 194dsb."

A live broadcast platform found him so soon?

But Wang Huan didn't intend to do a live broadcast, so he simply ignored it.

Soon, Wang Huan found a very familiar ID.