My ancient well leads to another world

Chapter 114 Soaring Attention
Li Shu was thoughtful.

I understand that one person's influence is limited, but if you invite friends to promote it together, the concept is different.

You must know that top writers have tens of millions of readers and millions of Weibo fans, and they respond to everyone!
Anyway, the golden silk crumbs will not be sold for a while, even if there is a blank period, it's okay, this transaction is sure to make a profit.

Li Shu said indifferently: "I'll sell you one today, I hope you act quickly, and mobilize your friends to promote it in the next two days."

I nod my head vigorously: "Okay!"

After paying the money, I was full of excitement and took the gold silk loaf home, and ordered the nanny to cook the porridge.

An hour later, I went to the hospital. As soon as the door of the single ward opened, my wife immediately turned her head and looked at him with a smile.

I would sit on the edge of the bed and help my pregnant wife to sit up, grinning and saying, "Eat~"

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Xiao Qi still felt unfulfilled and stuck out his tongue to lick his upper lip from left to right.

My whitest eyes are full of hope: "How does it feel?"

Xiao Qi lowered his head and covered his stomach with his hands, closed his eyes and felt for a while, then slowly opened his eyes: "The stomach is warm, and the colic pain has been relieved a lot."

I was most excited and said: "That's good, that's good, take your time, don't worry."

The two talked tenderly and sweetly, and the room kept laughing and laughing.

The powerful anti-abortion effect of the gold silk cloth has restored this family that was on the verge of being broken.

After a long time, Xiao Qi was sitting on the bedside with her legs stretched out, holding the book written by her husband, looking down and enjoying it, I took out my mobile phone and opened QQ, and found a group with the note of big boss.

There are not many people inside, you can count them with two hands.

He thought it over, edited a series of remarks, and elaborated on the matter carefully.

"Third Young Master, let's come out and have some fun, I have something to ask for your help..."

"Brother Dong, please help!"

"Little Potato, help!"

"Tomato Tomato, call Tomato!"

……

These are big guys, usually very busy.

It was almost noon when the matter was settled, and a relaxed smile appeared on my palest face.

These top Internet writers are talented and have countless pumps. They seem mysterious and unattainable to outsiders. In fact, one or two are easy to get along with. Some people even live like nerds in daily life, just code words, watch dramas and play games.

After getting rid of these big guys, he opened another QQ group.

The few people before can only be regarded as contacts. After all, the status gap is too large. There is an insurmountable gap between the masters and the top masters. The members of this QQ group are small circles.

I am the group owner most, directly @all members.

For a while, more than a dozen group members bubbled up, and the messages were posted one by one.

"What are you doing @人 again? My sister is playing chicken."

"You still eat chicken at your vegetable level? Eat a chicken 0!"

"Let's talk chicken but not talk, civilized you and me."

……

I was most in vain to appease, and sent out the previously edited words.

More than a dozen people were shocked and quickly said that there was no problem.

"Small meaning, small meaning, I will go to the book friend group to promote it, and then post a chapter and tweet."

"Hey, my girlfriend is also learning to drive, and she wants to use my Porsche for practice. Fortunately, I am cautious, afraid that she will crash, so I didn't agree."

"Leave this matter to us, and you spend more time with your siblings."

"Am I the only one who cares about personal education?"

……

The news in the group was refreshed quickly, and one after another rushed to the top.

Suddenly, when I saw someone talking about private education, I slapped my forehead with my right hand and suddenly realized.

"No wonder I always feel that there is something missing. It turns out that I forgot him."

In vain, I hurried out and went to the ICU (Intensive Care Unit) where the personal trainer lived.

Before, I was depressed, bored, and irritable, and I was always busy with my wife as the core. I forgot that the personal trainer was the most injured in the car accident, and he is still in a coma at the moment.

When he came to the ICU, he found that the doctors and nurses in the private teaching room were busy going in and out.

Observing carefully, these doctors and nurses are obviously checking the personal trainers.

I stood at the door in vain, grabbed the arm of a nurse who came out of the room and asked in a low voice, "Hello, how is the patient Wang Wangwang?"

The young nurse was uncomfortable being caught while walking. When she looked up at the image of the former, the words 'dead fat house' flashed in her heart.

However, her good attitude prevented her from showing it, and said politely: "From the brain waves, this patient is on the verge of waking up. After waking up, if nothing happens after two or three days of observation, he can be transferred to the general ward."

"That's it." I breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled, "Thank you."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the ICU.

"Wake up, wake up, the patient is awake."

"The patient seems to be talking!"

Seeing this, I would go in as soon as possible.

The personal trainer is a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, short and fat, with a miserable face.

At this moment, he was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and his lips opening and closing. A doctor bent at [-] degrees and put his hands behind his back.

"I want to get off..."

-

For several days in a row, Li Shu found that the number of followers on the WeChat official account was increasing rapidly.

Originally, the number of followers was 13, and it was close to 30 in a week.

Although the upward trend has slowed down, at least 5000 people have been added every day.

Li Yuanyuan's bone injury has long since recovered, and when she discovered this situation, she ran over and asked, "Xiaoshu, have you done promotion?"

Li Shu nodded, then shook his head again: "It's true that we did promotion, but it didn't cost any money."

"Is there such a good thing?" Li Yuanyuan's eyes widened: "WeChat official account is different from Weibo. It is relatively easy to gain more than [-] fans on Weibo, but it is relatively easy to increase more than [-] followers on WeChat official account, and the promotion fee is at least seven figures! "

Li Shu shrugged: "Everything is a coincidence, and I didn't spend a penny."

Li Yuanyuan excitedly punched Li Shu's chest with her right fist: "Great! Save a lot of money! A WeChat official account with 30 followers, if they are all active fans, is equivalent to the Weibo marketing account of a traffic star! Advertising can make a lot of money every year! You can also cooperate with certain products, and the channel fee is another big income!"

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she hit Li Shu's chest again.

Li Shu rolled his eyes, and the two chatted for a while, one was going to sit cross-legged on the edge of the cliff to practice and the other was going home to make an app.

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing Ningyue's little loli poking out a small head from the door frame of the old house, looking at the two with curiosity on her face, Li Yuanyuan said in a deep voice, "Xiao Shu, remember it for me, starting in three years, the most..."

Li Shu glared at her: "There is no end!"

During this period of time, my sister called every now and then to hint at this sentence, and Li Yuanyuan said this sentence whenever she had something to do, which made him dizzy!
I am a decent person!

Where is the trust between siblings?
Where is the trust between siblings?
"Ah……"

Li Yuanyuan squinted at him, curled her lips, stretched her hands high and yawned, revealing her curves for a moment.

She likes sportswear, and today she is wearing a tight-fitting gray Adidas sportswear, with a high ponytail, protruding front, curled back, thin waist, and tight wrapping below the neck, looking full of youthful vigor.

(End of this chapter)