The great god that Jiang Heng went to visit this time was called Wu Bozhong.

For Wu Bozhong.

Jiang Heng did his homework.

This great god has been doing self-media since he was twenty years old, and it has not been smooth sailing.

When he started, he only had 5,000 followers on an account for a year.

Ten years ago, there weren't many people who did self-media.

He struggled to figure it out alone.

What really kept him going was his few poor fans who encouraged him to support him every time.

Wu Bozhong himself is ordinary in real life and has been ignored by his family and friends since he was a child.

But some of his loyal fans comforted him from time to time when he was depressed, and often gave him gifts on holidays.

Because of the support of fans, he is getting better and better.

Up to now, the accounts he has operated have a minimum of 500,000 followers.

And these 500,000 fans can be consumed, and the positioning is very accurate.

This is true.

And some entertaining fans, substantially completely different.

Jiang Heng not only investigated Wu Bozhong's deeds, but also watched and pondered the account handled by Wu Bozhong many times.

Jiang Heng made a summary of Wu Bozhong's account, and the biggest advantage of each of Wu Bozhong's accounts is respect.

He respects every fan and makes them feel his respect, so his videos can go viral.

The traffic platform is like this, when an account can retain fans, then the next moment, the account will receive more traffic.

More traffic means more money.

Jiang Heng was full of confidence.

He walked into the restaurant where he met Wu Bozhong, Wu Bozhong was humble, he was not late because of his status, and arrived at the restaurant at the same time as Jiang Heng.

The two of them sat down.

After the waiter served the food, Jiang Heng got straight to the point, "Mr. Wu is talented, our company is just starting now, and we need a talent like Mr. Wu."

Wu Bozhong took a sip of red wine and smiled, "Mr. Jiang is very direct.

Jiang Heng chuckled and answered.

"I know that the reason why Mr. Wu did not sign a contract with the company was because the previous company had too many constraints, which led to a conflict with Mr. Wu's philosophy.

"If Mr. Wu is willing to come to our company, I guarantee Mr. Wu the greatest freedom, unconditional support for the scripts created by Mr. Wu, and you can be in our company as if you were in your own home, without any restrictions."

"What I say today can be put into the terms of our contract, and if I disobey what I say one day, Mr. Wu can leave at any time."

Wu Bozhong looked at Jiang Heng.

The first time he saw Jiang Heng, his heart became hot, this is his professional Xi, seeing a person with superior appearance, his mind will subconsciously set a character for this person to create a script.

In the short video industry, the script is important, but the appearance and the script are equal.

People are all appearance associations.

For a good-looking person, even if he really does something wrong, when people see his appearance, they will brainwash themselves.

Was it something that coerced this person to make him do such a thing?

After listening to Jiang Heng's words, Wu Bozhong realized that the young man in front of him was not only about appearance.

He is very calm and confident, with the momentum of a young man, and an old spicy person who can hold everything in his hands.

From Jiang Heng's words, Wu Bozhong was surprised to find that when Jiang Heng expressed his thoughts, the charm that erupted from his body was extremely attractive.

It's the taste of the soul.

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