Chapter 23 Opening a Weibo Account
The day after signing the contract, Luoyang logged in his newly registered meager salary.
There is already a certification label on Weibo. Xingchen Novel Network specially helped Luoyang apply for certification. The certification information is - Xingchen Novel Network writer Bai Yi Qingcheng's representative work "Wushuang".
Because Luoyang has never taken the initiative to create some book club groups, this is a meager certification specially given to Luoyang by the website in order to allow Luoyang to have a platform to communicate with fans. As for Luoyang himself, he is not surprised that there is such a thing as meager in this world. Weird.
The moment I boarded the meager, the messages in the background flashed non-stop.
"Baida, I am a loyal fan of your books..."
"Are you really Bai Da? I really like the "Wushuang" you wrote!"
"Hey, can "Wushuang" be updated faster..."
"Will the male and female protagonists be together in the end of "Wushuang"?"
There are probably hundreds of private messages, x-on:, and comments. Some of them are from readers discussing the plot, expressing admiration, and asking about the ending of "Wushuang".
Now Luoyang finally knows what it's like to be an Internet celebrity. Looking at the number of fans, there are thousands in the blink of an eye.
You know, it only took more than an hour from the certification to the present. So many fans have paid attention to it in such a short period of time. It is worthy of being a superpower with a population of over 6 billion.
As for the private messages, Luoyang couldn't answer them one by one, so he could only pick out the key points and reply to them.
Compared to an author like Luoyang who doesn't like to manage a fan base, being small is still quite important. This is a very important publicity platform, and it is also a very practical communication platform, so Luoyang still attaches great importance to meager things.
"Hello everyone, I'm Baiyi Qingcheng."
Luoyang posted his first post, and soon there were many comments and easily hundreds of likes.
"Touch the great god up close!"
"This is the first time I'm in the front row! Bai Da, I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you!"
"I also want to have a tour group, so my friends can come and ravage me..."
"Only those who are not black and white can give likes. Those who are black are not allowed to like..."
"Baida's official opening remarks are enough!"
"Add p183749475, my sister is very lonely."
Most of these comments were of little value, or they were all just for fun. After Luoyang posted his meager comments, his attention quickly shifted to the news about the "Next Stop Queen" online.
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"After the vast national auditions, semi-finals, and cruel knockouts and competitions, the fourth next stage queen has finally decided on the top 100 in the country! This year's strong players gather together, who will ascend to the throne of queen? Feilong TV World premiere on October 10th, see you there!”
As soon as he clicked on the entertainment interface, Luoyang saw this headline news. The bold purple font looked very domineering.
Under the font was a huge poster, which featured the top 100 players of this year. Luoyang searched for a while before finding Liu Qin on the right side of the second row.
"The competition is really fierce."
When the top ten players in Jiangsu Province were determined before, Liu Qin was the well-deserved first pick and the strongest among the players in Jiangsu Province. However, when placed among the top 100 players in the country, Liu Qin's presence was obviously weakened a lot. Able to stay at the forefront.
Luoyang couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Because he knows very well that if you want to become famous by becoming a queen, the top 100 is just the beginning.
Before the Top 100, those live game videos would only be spread on the Internet and never had any big impact on reality.
Only when the top 100 competition begins will it be logged on Feilong TV for nationwide broadcast, and only then can the contestants truly show their faces in front of the national audience.
Liu Qin's current popularity is entirely due to the success of those classic original songs. If you want to 100% lock in the next queen's championship, these are obviously not enough.
As the mouse scrolled down, Luoyang saw a lot of information about the seeded players from each province. As he flipped through the pages, suddenly a piece of news fell into Luoyang's eyes.
"Diva contestant Liu Qin was injured during dance practice at the next stop, which may affect her withdrawal from the competition."
This was a small piece of news, occupying so little space that it could be ignored. However, Luoyang's face instantly became ugly because of this news, and he immediately called Liu Qin.
"Dududu..."
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
"****!" Luoyang stood up angrily and kicked the chair.
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Early the next morning, Luoyang came to the counselor's office alone.
"Counselor, I want to ask for leave." After meeting counselor Xu Jie, Luoyang went straight to the point.
Counselor Xu Jie didn't seem to expect that Luoyang would ask for leave just a week after school started. He looked at Luoyang and asked: "Do you know that school has just started and the inspections from above are very strict?"
"Sorry, my friend is hurt."
Originally, Luoyang wanted to leave for Nanling directly, but after all, school had just started. If he didn't come to ask for leave, I'm afraid it would be difficult for the school to explain.
"good."
Unexpectedly, after hearing that it was the cause of his friend's injury, the counselor actually agreed to Luoyang's request for leave and took out a leave request note directly from the drawer: "How long do you want to ask for leave?"
"uncertain."
"uncertain?"
"My friend is injured, I have to make sure he is okay." Luoyang said patiently.
Perhaps it was Luoyang's maturity that infected the other party, and the counselor wrote a two-week leave note: "I will approve you for two weeks first, spend more time with your friends, and try to come back in two weeks, otherwise I will have a hard time explaining."
Luoyang looked at the other party in surprise, took the leave note, said thank you, and left the office.
After leaving, Luoyang took a taxi directly to the high-speed rail station.
The high-speed rail station was crowded with people. After checking the ticket, Luoyang got on the high-speed train, sat in his seat, and started to call Liu Qin again.
This time, after a few rings, the phone finally got through. On the other end of the phone, Liu Qin's voice was a little weak, as if she had just woken up: "Luoyang?"
"Which hospital?"
"What?" Liu Qin on the other end of the phone was slightly stunned, and seemed to be a little unable to keep up with Luoyang's rhythm.
"I asked you, which hospital." Luoyang asked again.
"How do you know I'm in the hospital?" Liu Qin came back to his senses and said in surprise.
"I saw it on the news. It said that you were injured while practicing dancing... It might affect the competition."
"Those crappy media like to exaggerate... Wait, Luoyang, you didn't come here now? Didn't you just start school?" Liu Qin was surprised.
"I asked for leave."
"Hahaha, Luoyang, you are awesome. You just started school a week ago and you are doing this." Liu Qin teased.
"Don't be such a jerk. Tell me which hospital you are in." Luoyang said angrily. This bastard made me worry all night, and now he is acting like nothing happened. I am really angry.
Liu Qin smiled: "I'm at Nanling First Hospital. Did you come here by high-speed rail?"
"Yes."
"Then take bus No. 3 directly to my place after you get off the train."
Luoyang didn't expect that the other party was familiar with all the buses in Nanling. He snorted and said lightly: "I'll take a taxi."