Chapter 179 Impersonating Jazz and Cheating (please order)(1/2)
"Where are we going? Aren't we going to see the West Lake?"
"What is there to see in West Lake? Of course, if you are sure you want to see it, let's continue..."
"Well, let's forget it."
Li Jue took Zhiqiu's little hand and walked back. Listening to Zhiqiu's words, he burst into laughter: That's right, it's boring to pretend, the relationship between people should be honest with each other.
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Zhiqiu felt a little embarrassed, stamped her feet and asked, "Why are you laughing?"
"I'm not laughing, I just didn't expect that you've been watching here all morning. I've just finished seeing the scenery when I came here. The timing is really clever." Li Jue joked.
Zhiqiu rolled his eyes: "The scenery of West Lake is very nice. Of course, I came here mainly to see you, but some people kept delaying and putting it off. They made me call again and again before I came out...
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At this point, she was a little angry, picked up her phone and said: "No, I have to post a Weibo about this today to prove how famous our Jueshen is."
She is a well-known old anchor, and her Weibo account has hundreds of thousands of followers. She has always liked to play with it and often posts life-related information on it.
When Li Jue heard about Weibo, he suddenly thought that he didn't seem to have a Weibo account. This is also a big platform, and it is a personal one.
However, in the previous life, there were so many boxers on Weibo, and every punch was shocking. Li Jue also thought about Weibo at first, but he ignored it later.
"No, you, if you post something like this on Weibo, what will others say about our goddess Zhiqiu? You can't even be said to be a licker. You actually waited for the male idol for such a long time, and even had to call before asking out..."
Zhiqiu retorted: "I should say this, okay? I'm going to post on Weibo like this. What's wrong? I'm just a small anchor anyway, it doesn't matter..."
"Okay, okay, you are a small anchor with 800,000 fans, but you seem to be mistaken. I don't have an account on Weibo."
"No number? Really?"
"Of course, if you don't believe me, just search..."
Zhiqiu really didn't believe it. Then she randomly searched for Li Jue and found several trumpets, but none of them related to Li Jue. Then she searched for Jazz again. This time, she found an account. When she opened it, she couldn't help but
Laughed:
He handed the phone to Li Jue: "Here, I'll use Aite's number later..."
Looking at the "Jazz" account on Weibo, Li Jue was shocked. Looking at the content he posted, they were basically selfies of Li Jue's life, etc...
Li Jue soon discovered that something was wrong. Most of these selfies of his life were his live broadcasts, such as the live broadcast of him buying a car in Lenghai, and the photos of him and Ai Keli and other girls at the Oriental Hotel. These were searched online
A lot.
"Good guy, 80% of the 300,000 fans are women, and they are all active fans, and some of them post pictures below... Wow, the Jazz boss is really extraordinary, he even sleeps with his fans..."
Zhiqiu added that Li Jue looked down her phone and saw a woman who was constantly posting complaints in the comment area, saying that she and "Jazz" met offline and fell in love and had sex.
Jazz disappeared the next day...
"These days, everything is fake!"
Li Jue smiled bitterly, picked up his cell phone, and called Meng Han. Although he didn't want to hang out on Weibo, it didn't mean he wanted to watch others stare at his name and use his name to defraud.
At the same time, he said to Zhiqiu: "You can do it, don't gloat about your misfortune. I don't know how so many people believe in an account that has no certification."
Zhiqiu put away her phone decisively. As someone who plays Weibo all the time, she could naturally see the fishiness in this at a glance. Of course, this had nothing to do with her teasing Li Jue.
After thinking about it, she suggested: "I think you should register a certification number first. Jinxiu Company has channels for this. This is something you can solve with just one phone call..."
It's more than just registering an account. After the call got through, Li Jue told Meng Han directly about the situation, and then ordered: "Follow the Weibo headquarters to check this person. I want his detailed information. In addition, help me register a new account and buy one."
Hot search, clarify this matter..."
After giving the instructions, Zhiqiu was stunned. When he hung up the phone, he couldn't help but said: "As for what, why do you want other people's personal details? Besides, isn't this just a matter of a statement? What are the hot searches for buying?
Huh?"
"Nonsense, of course I have to buy hot searches. I'm going to be a great person on Weibo. Can't I be a little extravagant?"
Li Jue said this, but he had another thought in his heart: The fake account has 300,000 fans, so how many real fans does he have? Even though he only has one million fans on Station B, his influence on the entire network is
It’s very big, but I can verify it this time. Moreover, Weibo is a super platform after all, and building a reputation on it will be extremely beneficial to Jinxiu’s development.
While they were talking, the two got into the car, and the Bugatti Veyron started with a roar and rushed onto the road at extremely fast speeds.
"Slow down, it's too fast..." Zhiqiu screamed.
"Is it really fast? You can only race here. Are you sure you don't want to try it?" Li Jue asked.
When you take a girl with you, you either go shopping or do something exciting. Li Jue doesn't pay much attention to what the girl thinks. He can do whatever he wants with his whim. Of course, if the girl is really not happy, then he will definitely leave it alone.
Yes, you can’t force others.
Zhiqiu thought for a while and said: "Then... experience it?"
This woman actually likes to play, but she just keeps pretending to be in front of Li Jue, but now that she has talked about many things, she feels that there is no need to pretend.
Li Jue laughed after hearing this and ordered: "Zhiqiu, start the live broadcast with my mobile phone. Of course, you can also join us..."
Zhiqiu's big eyes instantly brightened when he heard this. He shouted "Hello" and began to fiddle with Li Jue's live broadcast phone: "Being able to live broadcast with Jazz will bring huge benefits. Ruoruo is the most typical example. More importantly, Yes, since Li Jue said that they can live broadcast together, it means that he promised to let her attract traffic, and even started to praise her before signing the contract.
This is of great benefit to Zhiqiu. It is not just traffic, she can also use it to confirm how much traffic Li Jue has and how much influence he has on the celebrities.
Soon, amidst the roar of the engine, the jazz live broadcast room was opened, and Zhiqiu's live broadcast room was opened simultaneously. Two cameras were pointed at him. Zhiqiu waved his hands and smiled sweetly: "Hi, everyone, I didn't expect it, it turned out to be me. !"
Jazz went to Zhiqiu’s live broadcast room last night, so fans here are also familiar with her:
"Oh, there's a new person again."
"Hey, another female anchor who is about to fall."
"Bugatti Veyron, great beauty, Jue's life is my dream!"
The barrage began to appear, and it flooded the screen instantly. This surprised Zhiqiu. She knew that Li Jue was very popular, but with 1 million fans, it was a bit strange that the barrage could be filled as soon as the broadcast started. Outrageous.
"I am Zhiqiu, you can also come to Xiaoyu TV to follow me..."
Zhiqiu said something, and Li Jue smiled and said: "How can you attract people just on the first step? Follow the process and don't give the anchor any benefits, and then you can attract people."
The barrage was full of "???"
"You mean you haven't given our Lord Jue a taste of seafood yet, right?"
"Shouldn't we give barrage benefits? What the hell is giving benefits to anchors?"
"Just talk nonsense, can you still follow the procedure? I'm afraid you've already foamed at the foam..."
Zhiqiu covered his face and said to Li Jue: "Your barrage is simply impossible to watch. Why is it more outdoor than an outdoor live broadcast room..."
The content of outdoor live broadcasts is generally about picking up girls, and the barrage naturally specializes in the lower three channels. This trend is also seen in Li Jue.
Li Jue glanced at it and said directly: "If it doesn't work, turn it off. Anyway, I'm just broadcasting casually. I originally thought it would be fun to watch today, but now it seems that I should handle that matter myself." p>
When he said this, he immediately aroused interest in the barrage, and many people asked questions one after another.
Li Jue talked about someone pretending to be him on Weibo, and then said something like "The anchor will not send private messages to any water friends, let alone lend money", and then got to the point: "Weibo Bo's side has already responded, let's wait and see how it is handled..."
"Good guy, this fake is a genius!"
"Why didn't I think of pretending to be a Jueshen? Tsk tsk, if I could sleep with a beautiful girl like Zhiqiu, I would be willing to be sentenced to three years."
"Go to Weibo quickly, there is an announcement on Weibo!"
Following the barrage, various screenshots soon appeared in the live broadcast room. Even Zhiqiu's live broadcast room was no exception. Just a short time after the broadcast started, her live broadcast room also flooded in.
A large amount of traffic.
Zhiqiu also switched the page, opened Weibo on his mobile phone, looked at an announcement on the homepage and read: "Recently, our company received a report that the account of 'Jazz', a big V with 300,000 fans, is a copycat account..."
This is a very ordinary ban announcement, and it also clarifies the relationship with the fake account. The focus is on the second half, which means the person deceived by the fake account "Jazz" has nothing to do with Weibo...
After reading, Zhiqiu sarcastically said: "As expected of Weibo, I have completely ignored myself..."
Well, Weibo actually has little responsibility for this matter. After all, it has not certified fake accounts. But the fact that fake accounts can attract 300,000 fans must be related to Weibo’s connivance. Of course, it is mainly due to some people with certain intentions.
Women with ulterior motives jump into traps because of the temptation of huge benefits. There is no way to wash this away.
There are many comments under the announcement. Some people are asking who Jazz is, some are popularizing science, and most of them are just a bunch of melon-eating people:
"I didn't expect that Jazz has never been on Weibo. He is such a great master. It's a pity that he is not on Weibo."
"I am a super powerful person, and I don't rely on live broadcasts to make a living, so I naturally don't need to go around to collect traffic."
"So Ren Hong has a lot of wrongdoings. Even the fake one can sleep with several female fans. What a scary world..."
Because Li Jue was driving, he only listened to Zhiqiu's words. When he heard her read out the comments, he couldn't help laughing angrily: "I've been dragged out of the world even if I'm being faked. This is such a smoky place."
Ah..."
Zhiqiu smiled and said: "You are famous. In just a short time, I have gained a lot of fans on my Weibo."
In fact, the number of fans in the live broadcast room has increased significantly. The number of followers of 1.2 million increased to 1.3 million more than ten minutes after the broadcast. Zhiqiu has seen this terrifying traffic.
Li Jue continued driving without interrupting. More than ten minutes later, the Bugatti Veyron arrived in front of a building under construction and stopped in the square in front.
"Where is this? Aren't you going to take me out to play?" Zhiqiu looked at the scattered buildings here curiously and asked Li Jue.
"This is the headquarters of my company Skynet, which is currently under construction..."
Originally, Li Jue wanted to build the headquarters of Skynet in Lenghai. It is an international metropolis with all kinds of high-end talents, which is very suitable for the location of the headquarters. But then he thought carefully: Do he lack talents? Maybe, but
To be continued...