Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 34 Brushed
The atmosphere was stagnant for several minutes.

After all, Tang Jianglan was an agent who had been in the industry for a long time, and he did not lose his sense of proportion like Zhang Zifeng.

She stared at the phone, frowning slightly.

"This is impossible. How could this person go from being ignored to reaching the top overnight?"

Zhang Zifeng also came to his senses: "Is it possible that it was brushed?"

"Report him! Definitely." Zhang Zifeng shouted.

He stood up from the ground, the expression on his face was full of dissatisfaction, and he seemed to be sure that Maizi would be good at ranking.

Tang Jianglan was much calmer. She first searched for the song on Douyin.

"There is more to life than meets the eye."

But she just looked at the time when the video was uploaded. She was not in the mood to listen to her competitors' songs.

"Video uploaded about five days ago."

"Five? Five days?" Zhang Zifeng was stunned.

Tang Jianglan turned on her computer and analyzed Mai Zishan's video data through her backend.

As she watched, her brows became tighter and tighter.

"Okay, I'm sure it was brushed." Tang Jianglan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really a big deal. It costs a lot of money to achieve this figure. I don't know which loser company launched this singer."

Zhang Zifeng: "Sister Tang, are you sure? Did you brush it?"

"Well, come and take a look."

Zhang Zifeng immediately ran over and looked at Tang Jianglan's computer screen.

"First of all, the curve of his video data is wrong, and he has not encountered a traffic bottleneck at all. I have been in this industry for many years, and I have never seen this kind of traffic data."

"Secondly, the ratio of his video income to views is extremely abnormal."

Tang Jianglan's manicured fingers clicked on the gift data column.

"That's 50 million views. Let me ask you, your song has almost 30 million views. How much did you earn just from the video reward?"

Zhang Zifeng made some calculations in his mind

"Almost nearly a million gifts."

"But look at this again, 50 million views and less than 60,000 gifts." Tang Jianglan pointed to the data on the screen.

"It's true." Zhang Zifeng's eyes widened.

Buying gifts is much more expensive than buying views, so for such a low gift, the real views are basically fake.

"Shameless! Become the number one!" He was extremely angry.

Tang Jianglan continued: "There are also some other data, such as the number of comments. The number of comments is a bit too extreme. The normal comment-play ratio should be one to a thousand."

"But this, it's almost 1 to 50, which means one person in every fifty people commented. How is this possible? A singer of the king's level is only at this level. Where did he come from? How can he be so virtuous?"

"So, we can basically conclude that this was done, and it was done in a very shameless way."

Tang Jianglan came to a conclusion, but at the same time she was not happy.

Although the brokerage company will increase the playback volume of its own singers.

But it's all secretive, no one would do it so blatantly, it's an unspoken rule.

And this singer and the management company behind him are really unruly and very rude.

"Sister Tang, what should we do? Is it possible to see him take away the first place? It's the end of the year soon, and this list will be settled soon. What should we do?" Zhang Zifeng was very anxious.

He didn't want to encounter such an annoying thing at the beginning of his road to fame.

Tang Jianglan rubbed her temples, thinking about several plans in her mind.

One: Use brush to stop brushing.

Increase Zhang Zifeng’s playback volume. It’s almost the end of the year anyway, so as long as he maintains his first position, it will be a successful conclusion. Two: Cooperate with other brokerage companies to report to the platform.

No matter who is behind this Mai Zishan or which brokerage company it is, this behavior is completely devoid of martial ethics and violates the rules of the entire market. Other brokerage companies are equally disgusted with this behavior.

Three: Release a new song.

Douyin's annual list is calculated based on the fan stickiness and play volume of the entire account, not a single video.

At present, Zhang Zifeng still has a few good songs in his hand, which are all planned to be released next year, but under the current situation, he will release one or two songs first to keep the number one position.

Tang Jianglan thought for a long time and decided to use one or two solutions to deal with a brush who didn't follow the rules. There was no need to release the new song.

"I already have an idea." Tang Jianglan took a deep breath.

Then, she patiently explained her plan to Zhang Zifeng.

After hearing this, Zhang Zifeng felt relieved: "Sister Tang, I don't know what I would have done without you."

"Write songs well, and you will become a real singer in the future, step by step." Tang Jianglan smiled, after all, she was very optimistic about Zhang Zifeng.

"No problem! I'm going to run in with the new team now!" Zhang Zifeng replied excitedly, and then trotted out.

Tang Jianglan sat on her office chair, turned on her mobile phone, and contacted several brokerage companies that she was familiar with in her business.

Prepare to join forces with them and severely punish Mai Zishan for cheating on the rankings.

……

As for Mai Zishan, he finally got his headphones back.

He was stroking it lovingly. He was not so happy when he first bought this headset.

Chen Kun sat aside, still wearing borrowed express clothing.

There is also Li Ming Zi. She looks quite aggrieved at the moment. She grasps the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands and pulls out the wrinkles of her sky-colored shirt. She wears a pair of zippered women's Martin boots, but she feels slightly guilty at the moment. Eight, looks a little nervous.

She was standing in the corner of the room as if she was standing still.

Mai Zishan said nothing and just touched his earphones.

Chen Kun was furious. He was chased like a dog by Liming Zi just ten minutes ago.

Liming Zi originally had a lot of things to say to Mai Zishan, but when she really saw Mai Zishan, she was speechless.

Fortunately, Mai Zishan looked up at her.

"Chen Kun said you want to see me, what's the matter?"

Liming Zi became nervous again and stood at attention.

"Well, I'm your fan. I really like your songs, fireworks, and the fact that there's more to life than meets the eye. I like it especially, not just in general." She thought for a long time and finally said weakly.

Mai Zishan smiled.

In Liming Zi's eyes, this smile is so sunny and handsome.

I will protect this smile!
She asked carefully: "Can you please not resign? I don't want you to resign. I'll tell my dad and he will listen to me."

She just finished speaking.

Mai Zishan's face suddenly turned cold.

Chen Kun was stunned on the side, and he came to his senses.

Co-author? This little girl driving a Mercedes? Is he the daughter of Hearing China?
In other words, my song was defrauded of 200 yuan by Hearing China.

The culprit is right next to me?
Chen Kun's eyes were as wide as bells, and his fists clenched tightly, making a snapping sound.

Chen Kun thought again of Liming's purple Mercedes-Benz, that pure black Mercedes-Benz with a car cover attached.

He just felt like vomiting blood.

I was deceived by the capitalists, exploited by the capitalists, and finally chased like a dog by the capitalists in their big Mercedes.

What kind of world is this?
(End of this chapter)