From teaching to superstar

Chapter 84 Populus euphratica's Weibo

After Hu Yang studied for a while, he took a random picture of the night scene outside.

Then select a photo from the phone to take a picture of the starry sky in the snowy area.

The accompanying text was sent out: the night in the capital city will not be lonely, the singing and dancing are peaceful, and the dim lights show the style of the city that never sleeps; the night in the snowy area is quiet, vast and boundless, making people feel small and ordinary under the starry sky.

This is his first Weibo in this world.

No, to be precise, it should be the first one he posted.

Because just now He Qiulan had reposted the announcement that she became Hu Yang's manager on Hu Yang's Weibo.

Put the phone back in your pocket and return to the living room.

I don't know when they made fruit and vegetable salad.

Populus euphratica stopped eating after two bites, he was not very interested in this.

"Brother-in-law, why is your phone always on?" Liu Xiaoai ate a cherry tomato and pointed to the lighted up Populus euphratica trouser pocket.

Take it out and see that the screen is full of fan attention information.

"Sister Lan, is this so closed? Or block it." Hu Yang asked.

The little sister-in-law happened to be sitting next to him, and stretched her head to look.

"Oh, brother-in-law, why do you only have a few thousand fans?"

Why does it sound a bit disgusting, is there a lot of her?

"Oh, are there so many? Is the number of your online votes real?" He Qiulan asked in surprise.

She knew too many tricks about voting to ask.

"I haven't even paid attention to it, what do you think?" He spread his hands.

The little sister-in-law took his mobile phone, tapped it a few times and said, "Brother-in-law, I have already turned it off for you, but your fans are quite funny."

As he spoke, he opened the comment and put it in front of Hu Yang.

"Congratulations, Puben, Hu Yang, you finally opened Weibo."

"MD, why is he always the second child of ten thousand years? He is the second child at home, and he is also the second child in the company, and he is also the second child even when he grabs a building."

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Hu Yang looked very happy.

The little sister-in-law next to her also took out her mobile phone and found that her brother-in-law's fans had already exceeded [-].

It just increased so much in a short while, and I was a little jealous.

"Brother-in-law, give me your phone."

Although I didn't know what she was going to do, I still handed it to her.

"Wow, Wen Ya, you are good or bad, but what you did was really beautiful, and you got my brother-in-law's Weibo to follow me." Liu Xiaoai hurriedly said when she saw that her sister-in-law had followed Hu Yang's Weibo on her own.

These little girls usually like to play Weibo, but their fans are basically passers-by, or classmates.

And there are many of them that have not been online for thousands of years.

Chen Xiangmei, Han Xiaorui and the others also surrounded Liu Xiaoai when they heard what Liu Xiaoai said.

"I've helped him follow you." He Qiulan smiled slightly at Song Wenjing who was looking at them.

Hu Yang sat aside and watched them muttering something in a low voice, smiling without saying a word.

In fact, this is also quite good.

"Bah, shameless!" the little sister-in-law said suddenly.

"Well, it's really shameless, even if it's really possible, it's not her turn." Han Xiaorui continued.

"That's not my turn." Song Wenya also had a headache for this classmate who coveted her brother-in-law.

After all, although such signs have been shown so far, no action has been taken.

If they broke up, it wouldn't make sense.

Because everyone got along very well before that.

I can only suppress her from time to time, prevent her from having a chance, and keep telling her how much my brother-in-law loves my sister, so that she can't be too whimsical, that's impossible.
Suddenly, her eyeballs rolled.

"Brother-in-law, let's take a picture." The little sister-in-law smiled sweetly at Hu Yang.

"Tell me, what do you want brother-in-law to buy for you? Or if you got into some trouble, tell brother-in-law and I will help you."

This smile is too familiar to Hu Yang.

The little sister-in-law's smile froze instantly.

Pretend to be angry: "Brother-in-law, am I, Song Wenya, such a person?"

Before Hu Yang could speak, Song Wenjing beside him let out a "hehe".

fatal blow.

Or the assault kind.
It really is my sister, this knife is really good.

"If you want money, ask your second sister, brother-in-law is poor now." He still owes the money that Shu paid.

"Oh, it's not these, I just want to take a picture with you." Song Wenya glared at the second sister.

Then he said to Hu Yang.

"Shoot as much as you want, do you need to show such a smile?" Hu Yang was speechless.

When she was a child, she hated herself the most.

Because Hu Yang loves her the most, he buys her everything he wants, and often gives her a lot of pocket money, which feels like being raised by a daughter.

Hearing that her brother-in-law agreed, she pushed Liu Xiaoai and the others away and leaned against Hu Yang.

Sticking to him, he said, "Come on, brother-in-law, have a smile."

Populus euphratica was very cooperative.

Song Wenya looked at Meipai, habitually wanting various operations such as skin smoothing, face thinning and whitening.

Suddenly he stopped what he was doing.

Making brother-in-law so handsome, wouldn't it make those perverts even more coveted.

This ran counter to her idea at all.

Instantly restore the original image.

As for vilifying her brother-in-law, she couldn't bear it.

Holding Hu Yang's mobile phone, she entered the room with several of her classmates.

"Xiao Yang, I just told Xiao Jing about you signing a contract with the studio. Let's see when you have time to sign the contract, so as to save you from any mess in the future." He Qiulan said.

"The songs you sang on "Hua Guo Xin Song" including the day after tomorrow belong to you personally, and the studio does not participate in the distribution, but the subsequent studio needs to distribute the proceeds." She continued.

Populus euphratica has no objection to this point.

Although the income is reduced by half, the operation of the team is very different from the operation of his salty fish.

Maybe in the future Yangshu Educational Charity Foundation can assign people to help with the operation, but the effect is definitely not as good as that of a professional like He Qiulan.

There is no doubt about this.

And he has no objection to such a distribution method.

To put it bluntly, Hu Yang and Song Wenjing together account for 70%, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?
Now generally speaking, brokers’ commissions are above 15%, and some are even as high as 70%.

At present, He Qiulan only accounts for 20%, so as a gold agent, she is at a disadvantage.

But there will definitely be money in the future.

This is understandable, very normal thing.

"Sister Lan, when the game is held the night after tomorrow, you accompany my brother-in-law to the CCTV building, so as not to affect his performance," Song Wenjing said.

Although she has been relatively salty in the entertainment circle in recent years, she stays away from those ugly and dirty.

But it doesn't mean she doesn't know, it's just that she knows it in her heart and hasn't said it out.

He Qiulan smiled and said, "You still need to teach me, don't worry."

She will definitely pay attention, especially if it is in the form of a live broadcast, if it is messed up, there may be no chance of recovery.

The pressure is also quite high.

The three of them started chatting about the preliminary round of "The New Song of Huaguo".

Song Wenjing's cell phone vibrated, she picked it up and looked at it, her expression moved slightly.

Open it up and take a look.

It turned out that Populus euphratica's Weibo posted a new Weibo.

Needless to say, my sister must have sent it from my brother-in-law's mobile phone.

The content is the photo that Song Wenya and Hu Yang just took, with only a simple sentence on it: This is my cutest and most beautiful little sister-in-law.

Click on Song Wenya's Weibo, it's the same photo.

There is also a sentence: This is my best and most handsome brother-in-law.

"Xiaoya sent this from your mobile phone, do you want to delete it?" Song Wenjing pointed the mobile phone at Hu Yang and asked.

Read the content above.

Hu Yang said with a smile: "Why delete it, the girl is right, I think it's pretty good."

Hearing what her brother-in-law said, Song Wenjing felt relieved for some reason.

(End of this chapter)