Chapter 30 Sister, Help Me

After receiving this news, Qin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, because she didn't add many strangers to her WeChat, they were basically relatives and friends, and she didn't like to contact strangers either.

But after thinking about it, Zhou Yuwen is not someone else, he is his son's roommate, adding him can also let him know about his son's activities, not to mention that she really loves Zhou Yuwen, her live broadcast style is humorous, interesting and talented.

Qin Wan'er thought for a while, adding him on WeChat is fine, since she is an elder, not to mention she just fell out of love, so she can't refuse him, right?
So I sent my QR code to Zhou Yuwen, and added: "There is no need to meet and have dinner, do your live broadcast well, my sister likes to watch your live broadcast very much, when will you release a new song?" (Laughing)"

It was the first time for Zhou Yuwen to meet the one who didn't want to meet, and it was indeed a bit strange, but he still sent two roses and added Qin Wan'er's WeChat.

Qin Wan'er's WeChat did not show her face, either she went to the manor for vacation, or drove a luxury car to buy food, or checked in to a high-end restaurant. There are places everywhere, including Lanjing's, but Zhou Yuwen is not sure if she is in Jinling.

Since no one showed his face, he must be ugly.

After adding Qin Waner's WeChat, Zhou Yuwen thought about it, and simply transferred 2 yuan to Qin Waner, and added that this was Qin Waner's latest tip.

[I feel that Sister Wan'er should not be much older than me. It's not easy for Sister Wan'er to make money. It's good if she wants to, and because of Sister Wan'er's tipping, I'm also popular, so let's return the money to Sister Wan'er. 】

Looking at the transfer records in front of the dressing table, Qin Wan'er couldn't believe it, and felt that the mask was about to fall off.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table, with a pair of beautiful legs folded together, and the bathrobe was forked to reveal a section of snow-white tenderness. Qin Wan'er's legs were not as slender as Li Yuqing's, they were slightly sensual, and they were exposed under the bathrobe like this. It's nice to come.

At this time, her thoughts on Zhou Yuwen were that this child was too sincere, and 2 yuan was not a lot of money, so she transferred it to herself?What's more, this transfer platform will deduct half of it, so he is not losing money?

So Qin Wan'er said I'll take it if I give it to you, my sister still doesn't lack this little money.

And Zhou Yuwen said that I will not be rewarded for nothing. My sister likes my live broadcast.

"Ah, your little mouth is so sweet (cover mouth)."

"I don't want the money. I don't have the habit of getting back the money I spend (arrogance). If you don't want it, please help me donate it to the impoverished mountainous area."

"Young man, if you have time to chat with my sister, why don't you spend more time writing a few good songs, that's my thanks! (wink)"

The two chatted so briefly, Zhou Yuwen couldn't help laughing, he hadn't had much contact with rich people in his two lives, and he didn't know what these rich people thought, at first he thought that the other party wanted to sleep with him, and then he thought I chatted with other anchors, but I didn't expect that people didn't care about the 2 yuan.

Well, I am superficial.

The two chatted briefly, and Xia Zhiyun was still chatting with Zhao Siyu over there. Seeing Zhou Yuwen smirking at the phone, Xia Zhiyun couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Yuwen, look at you, what happened to you?" Is something wrong? So happy?"

Zhao Siyu stared at Zhou Yuwen with some resentment and said, "I don't know which female fan to chat with. I just broke up with my girlfriend here, and I have a new love over there?"

Zhou Yuwen expressed dissatisfaction with this: "What are you talking about, I'm breaking up now, no matter how long we've been together, I'm still single, well, besides, it's Li Yuqing who doesn't want me, and it's not me who scumbags her."

Zhao Siyu pouted: "You always have your reasons."

Xia Zhiyun saw the two siblings bickering, so she covered her mouth and laughed.

After a brief chat, Zhao Siyu told Zhou Yuwen not to be too complacent. It’s not a great person to release two high-quality songs. You only have 70 fans now. Netizens only look at you for fresh pictures, but time has passed Well, who will look at you.

In addition, your song management rights have been sold, and now many people on the Internet have started to sing your songs. Those singers have professional equipment and professional training, and a lot of traffic has been attracted. You want If you don't work hard, you can only eat and wait to die in the future.

Those people have to pay for singing Zhou Yuwen's songs, and Zhou Yuwen has a 5.00% commission for all profits, which is year-end, so Zhou Yuwen can eat and wait to die if he doesn't work hard.

But Sister Siyu reminded you rightly, you have to work hard quickly, you can definitely write songs, but you can’t say that you can release a song in a week, that will only make everyone feel aesthetically tired, and turn the original phenomenal songs into an assembly line mass production.

So not only to write songs, Zhou Ziyang is also considering other ways out.

For example, in terms of Douyin fans, Zhao Siyu now has 220 million, and Zhou Yuwen has 70.

Zhou Yuwen joked that it was only a matter of time before Zhao Siyu was surpassed.

Then Zhao Siyu was very unconvinced and said, what's the matter? You only have 70 Douyin fans. I don't only have more than 200 million fans on Douyin, but I also have more than 100 million Weibo fans.

"This is not something you can surpass by writing a few songs." Speaking of his Weibo fans, Zhao Siyu said with a little pride.

Weibo is indeed not like a short video, which attracts users visually and can quickly attract fans.

When Weibo was on the rise, the mobile Internet was just emerging at that time, and traffic was extremely expensive. There was no such thing as short video at all. Weibo bloggers used words to attract users.

Therefore, most of the small female intellectuals gathered on Weibo, and it developed to the later stage, because there are too many female users. At first, everyone just wanted to use this platform to speak out for themselves, but as time passed, the development changed so much.

But no matter what, Weibo is one of the largest social platforms in China. If Zhou Yuwen wants to be a self-media, he definitely can't just make short videos.

If you make another Weibo account with tens of millions, you can drain traffic by yourself.

So when Zhao Siyu showed Zhou Yuwen her Weibo account, Zhou Yuwen had already started to think about it silently, what could be done to rise up on Weibo?

Anyway, first register an account, what is your occupation?
Well, the 70 TikTok fans did make Zhou Yuwen a little bit flustered, but in a blink of an eye, he thought that he was still a fucking student and nothing else.

After registering an account, Zhou Yuwen posted two short mv videos on his Douyin. An hour later, there was no streaming support, the number of views was in double digits, and the number of followers was only a dozen.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Siyu was happy, hahaha, what are you, stinky brother!

Zhou Yuwen was convinced. Sure enough, in this era where traffic is king, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

After eating, Xia Zhiyun was cleaning up the dishes, while Zhou Yuwen and Zhao Siyu were lying dead on the sofa.

After seeing Zhou Yuwen's Weibo account without any activity for an hour, Zhao Siyu was lying on the sofa and covering her stomach and laughing. Thighs, crisp and white jade legs are especially dazzling when placed on the sofa.

Don't look at Zhao Siyu, who has a bun face, but she is not fat. She grows flesh where she should grow flesh, and thin where she should be thin. Her pair of jade legs are long and thin, and her ankles to toes are very beautiful. Now she is in Stamped on the sofa.It dazzled Zhou Yuwen.

So while she was still gloating over there.

Zhou Yuwen made a sudden attack and threw Zhao Siyu directly under him.

"Ah!" Zhao Siyu was taken aback, and quickly put away a pair of long legs to block between Zhou Yuwen and herself, looking at Zhou Yuwen with some annoyance, and originally wanted to ask him loudly what he was doing.

But when she saw Zhou Yuwen's serious expression, she felt a little vain for a while, her face was flushed, and her big watery eyes were opened: "What, what are you doing?"

Zhou Yuwen grabbed Zhao Siyu's wrist with both hands, bent down seriously and said, "Sister, help me."

Zhao Siyu didn't dare to look at Zhou Yuwen anymore.

She, she's not ready yet.
(End of this chapter)

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