I really don't want to be red

Chapter 8 Are You Brainless?

A little excited!
The new song is a bit fast, and the download volume is also rising a bit fast.

beyond expectations.

This is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for a precarious creative entertainment.

Now, An Ran can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although there are countless golden songs, movies, and TV on the earth in my mind.

He also knows that these are good, but they have not been verified, and he is uneasy.

But now this result is enough to explain the problem.

Chen Han kept refreshing his mobile phone, but by this time, he had reached the bottleneck, and it was impossible to have a substantial increase.

After a while, he put away his phone and said, "Mr. An, where do you think we can get?"

An Ran said with certainty, "There is no problem with the top ten! Just wait for it to become popular!"

Chen Han was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "Look at what you said, it seems that no one has ever been popular!"

Tang Ni is stealing music, she is someone who has been popular before, and she is extremely eager to become popular!

Some people are happy, some people are sneering.

The abnormal growth curve of "I Believe" made Luo Zhen stunned.

A song that couldn't pose a threat, he didn't want to pay attention to.

But at night, this song jumped to the 23rd place.

Chen Qiuyi's "Don't Believe" ranked nineteenth, only four places apart.

Are you kidding?

Luo Zhen shook his head, desperate for votes?
An Ran is courting death.

He took out his mobile phone and called Lin Dang.

"Make an arrangement, hire a navy to bring a rhythm, and say "I Believe" to swipe tickets!"

The two discussed a few words, and Luo Zhen hung up the phone.

It's just that I don't have a long brain, thinking that if you have a good song, you can turn over?
What if there are good songs?

Without a strong publicity, without a popular singer, everything equals zero, and the final loser is creative art.

Luo Zhen took a sip of red wine and looked at the night outside the window, feeling very comfortable.

In the afternoon, Starlight Entertainment added tens of millions of funds to publicize it. It seems that it is very optimistic about Chen Qiuyi.

And An Ran actually came up with a way to deal with it?
Isn't this insane?

Half an hour later, countless black manuscripts flooded the Internet.

"The download curve of "I Believe" has grown abnormally, and it is suspected that the ticket has been swiped!"

"Chuangyisao operation, the download volume jumped and climbed, and the votes were hammered!"

"Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, you will vote..."

In an instant, black manuscripts about Chuangyi Entertainment's ticketing were flying all over the Internet.

The pressure on the public opinion immediately surged like a tidal wave.

Internet trolls were dispatched collectively, many of whom were navy soldiers hired by Luo Zhen, who went straight to Weibo.

These people scolded Chen Hanweibo first, and then poured into Anran Weibo.

"Is it still so high-profile? You don't know how to write the word 'death'!"

"It's disgusting, this kind of entertainment company is not far from death!"

"I now understand a little bit why the artists of Chuangyi Entertainment have left. With this kind of operation, the boss's designation is not a good thing, bah!"

"Wait for the justice of the majority of netizens!"

"Can you write such a positive energy song with this kind of character? I don't believe it, the song is also copied!"

There are so many, tens of thousands of comments, and Enron's body is completely black.

And although An Ran had [-] fans, but not many die-hard fans, even if someone spoke for him, they would be instantly buried in the saliva.

The popularity of the black topic of "creating and brushing tickets" has grown even more than the topic of jokes in the morning.

The heat has grown wildly.

Before 12 o'clock, it actually occupies the third position on the hot list, which is jaw-dropping.

Sure enough, watching the fun is not too big of a deal.

In the office, Chen Han pointed at the computer and said excitedly: "What's the matter, this must be a hired sailor, Luo Zhen, this bastard, is so shameless!"

"We can't sit still!" Chen Han said with his fist clenched.

An Ran was not in a hurry, and clicked on the leaderboard first.

At this time, the song has entered two more places, reaching the 21st place.

The further back it gets, the harder it is.

An Ran said to Tangni, "What's your opinion?"

Tang Ni was not as excited as Chen Han, "I think this is a good thing!"

"A good thing?" Chen Han was a little confused.

Tang Ni said: "Anyway, we didn't operate illegally. The ranking list is a third party's business. The party with the most pressure from public opinion should be the third party. As long as they stand up and explain, everything will be self-defeating!"

An Ran nodded, Chen Han had a chance to become popular, but he was confused when he cared about it.

And Tang Ni was still able to remain calm at this time, and she did not disappoint herself.

Chen Han pondered for a while, but there was nothing wrong with what Tang Ni said.

"Then let him do this now?" He was somewhat unwilling in his heart.

An Ran smiled and said, "Black and red are also red. I have 3 followers on Weibo in the afternoon, and this meeting will be 5. There are a lot of sunspots in it, but it brings a lot of traffic!"

"I'm afraid you have more fans!" An Ran added.

Chen Han took out his mobile phone and opened Webb.

Sure enough.

He has gained 10 followers.

This is really a good thing, so I don't bother about the black fans.

But the navy and the trolls did not let go of their plans.

Especially after Luo Zhen knew that this song was written by An Ran, he laughed even more.

He used to be good friends with An Ran. He didn't know what the other party's level was?

Under his instigation, the black articles appeared on the Internet again.

The immediate target this time was Enron.

""I Believe" is suspected of impostor!"

"A ghostwriter catches a knife, and the rich second generation is desperate?"

"To have money is to be self-willed, the mystery behind the songwriter of "I Believe"!"

"The darkness behind the positive energy song "I Believe"!"

The title is more terrifying than the other, but the content is cloudy and foggy. It is not too clear, but the direction is very clear.

An Ran didn't have this ability, this song was written for him by someone else.

Looking at the black texts, An Ran became more and more peaceful.

This song... it really wasn't written by him.

But in this world, he is the original!

After scanning a few black texts at random, he was sure that there was Luo Zhen's shadow behind it.

He is a rich second-generation, but not high-profile.

The average person knows the details of his past life.

For example, he majored in management in college. He had never been in touch with music before, and he described in detail the things that he had a very poor sense of music.

Participating in activities and rehearsing dances in the university, only An Ran can't make up his mind.

These small details are clearly portrayed, Luo Zhen is also hard enough, he must kill himself to be reconciled!
It really is Luo Zhen's style!
An Ran sighed and sent a Weibo.

"The swallow bird knows the ambition of Honghu!"

This phrase is common on Earth, but no one knows it in this world.

His Weibo post immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the majority of netizens.

So unexpected!

This is so stupid, there are waves of black material, you don't have to come out and make a statement.

Also mocked.

How iron is your brain!
Facing hundreds of millions of netizens, are you a 24-year-old pure gangster?

I can bear you, but my keyboard can't bear it...

Simple netizens began to pour into Enron's Weibo to vent their dissatisfaction!

(End of this chapter)