As Zhou Yanqing expected, after a night of discussion, there was no need to buy trending spots at all, #韩晋追星边言# this topic climbed to the top of the trending list by itself.
In addition to Han Jin’s fans, ordinary passers-by also have a good impression of this topic. They think that chasing stars should be positive. Many people began to share their positive experiences of chasing stars on the Internet. In order to chase stars, he was admitted to the university where his idol is, etc., and many stories are too numerous to enumerate.
After that, many marketing accounts in the entertainment industry quickly became intriguing. They posted blog posts speculating that Han Jin might join Song Yu's studio, and some accounts even swore that Han Jin and Song Yu's company had signed an agreement in advance.
Today's Weibo popularity is almost all focused on Han Jin, his fans secretly poked fun, while Song Yu's fans said coldly, "Don't cue the marketing account, everything depends on the official announcement."
Although Song Yu's fans seemed a little unhappy, at least two fans maintained a superficial peace.
Everything is developing as Meng Shiping expected. Not only is the money saved on buying hot searches, but even the popularity of Han Jin's upcoming signing in Song Yu's studio has also been fueled by the trend.
Meng Shiping was obviously very happy, so he specially called to tell Song Yu. At that time, they had just boarded the vehicle prepared by the program group and headed to the recording location. Zhou Yanqing sat next to him and half-guessed to understand the general idea.
Today's recording was also very smooth, and it was rare to finish work at nine o'clock in the evening.
The location they recorded this time is not only a village of ethnic minorities, but also a famous tourist attraction. It is brightly lit and lively at night, so most of the program crew sneaked out for a stroll after finishing their work.
Zhou Yanqing didn't go, but went back to the residence to pack her luggage, and there was a hasty knock on the door just after finishing packing. This time he and Cheng Qing lived in the same room, he thought it was Cheng Qing, but opened the door, there was an anxious Weiwei standing outside the door.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan asked lightly.
"Xiao Zhou..." Weiwei cried with a sad face, "I seem to have gotten into trouble, hey, I'm sorry."
Zhou Yan smiled lightly: "What's going on?"
Weiwei handed over the phone tremblingly. On the screen of the phone was a Weibo post she posted more than half a month ago, with nine photos at the bottom. Some of them are landscape photos taken during the recording of the program, others are photos of the life of the accompanying staff captured by her, and the last one is a photo of Zhou Yanqing snapped by her on the ferry to the island.
Weiwei likes photography very much, and also likes to share her life. In fact, her Weibo fans are very few. Usually, there are only one or two comments under her blog post, but this Weibo has more than a thousand comments.
Zhou Yan opened the comment section suspiciously, and "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" came into view.
"Ah, within three minutes, I want all the information of Little Brother Tujiu."
"Ah, what kind of fairy brother is Tu Jiu!"
"Come here from the trending search, and I announce that little brother Tu Jiu belongs to me."
Zhou Yan licked his lips nervously, sensing something was wrong, he looked up at Wei Wei: "This is..."
Weiwei widened her eyes and said in surprise, "You didn't read the hot searches on Weibo!"
"No."
Zhou Yanqing seldom looked at his phone during the filming period. He tidied up the room after he came back and didn’t have time to look at it. Hearing what Weiwei said, he quickly opened Weibo and browsed it quickly before he knew what was going on.
This afternoon, the official blog of "Returning to the Garden" released the highlights of the first episode of the trip to Wanhu Village. There is a section in which Song Yu didn’t eat much for breakfast that day when he was digging potatoes. Zhou Yanqing hid two eggs and fed him on the ridge because he was worried that he would be hungry.
I didn’t expect to cut this part into a tidbit and released it later. It’s just such a shot of less than a minute. I don’t know why it hit the audience’s cuteness. In just one afternoon #宋玉友# this topic became a hot search Although it was not on the homepage among the dozen or so, it caused a lot of discussion, and it mainly focused on Song Yu's fan base.
Zhou Yanqing's personal information was quickly picked up, and even Weiwei's Weibo was found by many netizens along the Internet. It doesn't help.
Zhou Yanqing nervously entered the topic, and the discussion at the beginning was quite normal, saying that his major was suitable for being an assistant to Song Yu, that he was good-looking, that he was meticulous and so on. Song Yu's former assistant was fired for taking expensive gifts from fans without permission, which not only violated the interests of fans, but also ruined Song Yu's reputation, so after learning that Zhou Yanqing was Song Yu's work assistant, fans treated him well Said to have high hopes.
But slowly, the direction of the discussion gradually changed. Many fans began to praise Song Yu and Zhou Yanqing's CP, and even took the CP name of "Shen Yu Luoyan". Stirring cp and cracking cp has become a trend in the fan circle, Zhou Yanqing doesn't mind, the worst thing is that he finds that many people are comparing him with Han Jin.
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..
"Sister, I clicked 10,086 likes for you. I was true yesterday. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that our Xiao Song is cooperating with the program promotion, and in the end he is very enthusiastic about his fans."
"Hahahaha, yes, maybe Xiao Song's Weibo is managed by his cute little assistant."
Zhou Yan clicked on a certain Weibo and saw several such comments, and there were many such comments.
He handed the phone back to Weiwei with a headache, and said with a tired face, "Thank you."
Weiwei asked cautiously: "I accidentally leaked your photo, don't you blame me?"
Zhou Yan smiled lightly: "It's none of your business, don't worry about it."
Seeing that Zhou Yanqing was really not angry, Weiwei went back to her residence in peace.
As soon as Weiwei left, Zhou Yanqing went to Song Yu immediately. Things were not going well recently. First, Zhou Bang asked him for money, and Fang Gan wanted to buy his script, and today he was inexplicably trending on Weibo. Han Jin's hype was not only robbed of a lot of limelight by his hot searches, but more importantly, many of Song Yu's fans were clearly using him to belittle Han Jin and irritate their fans.
Zhou Yanqing doesn't understand the open and secret fights in the fan circle, but he knows that if he lets it go on, Meng Shiping will definitely trouble him, and if Han Jin sees those remarks...
The more Zhou Yanqing thought about it, the more frightened he became, he hurried to the downstairs of the small wooden building where Song Yu lived, because there were cameras installed everywhere, so he didn't go in, but sent a message to Song Yu.
Song Yu came out within two minutes, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Yanqing handed over the phone in embarrassment, and asked, "Mr. Song, have you seen this trending search?"
Song Yu glanced at it with a smile: "Yes, I saw it."
Twenty minutes ago, Liu Ranyi, a young man with severe internet addiction, told him about the hot search. Just now he had been checking Weibo in his room.
"Then what should we do?" Zhou Yan lightly looked melancholy.
Although he didn't go into details, Song Yu knew Zhou Yanqing's concerns. To be honest, if he wasn't worried that bringing his little assistant to the forefront would cause him a lot of trouble, he really wanted to find someone to spend money to buy this trending search to the top of the list, and really add some trouble to Meng Shiping.
Song Yu couldn't bear to see Zhou Yanqing so sad, and comforted him: "It's okay, Brother Meng will find someone to remove the hot search."
Zhou Yanqing became even more uneasy: "Does that cost a lot of money? It's all my fault..."
Song Yu stared at the other party's two frustrated eyebrows, and sighed helplessly: "How can you blame you for this, you don't need to spend money, don't worry, just let the program crew delete your scenes."
Zhou Yanqing knew that Song Yu was trying to comfort him, but he had no choice but to pretend to be relieved because he couldn't get the money for withdrawing hot searches.
"Thank you, Mr. Song, then you should rest early, I will go back first."
After he was about to leave, Song Yu grabbed Zhou Yanqing's hoodie in a moment of desperation.
"Is there anything else?" Zhou Yanqing asked with wide-eyed eyes.
Song Yu let go, looked straight at Zhou Yanqing but didn't speak. Zhou Yanqing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, he swallowed nervously and took half a step back.
Two quaint paper lanterns were hung under the eaves of the small wooden building, which were filled with light bulbs. A moth got in and flapped inside the lanterns, making a crackling sound. The two stood facing each other, neither of them spoke, just listening to the aimless collision of moths. After a while, the moth didn't know whether it was fainted or tired, and it landed straight down, just landing on Zhou Yanqing's hair.
"Pfft!" Song Yu burst out laughing, stretched out his hand and stroked the moth to the ground.
"Thank you..." Zhou Yanqing was embarrassed and cramped.
Only then did Song Yu ask, "Aren't you angry?"
"angry?"
"You have hardly spoken in the past two days in the necessary conversations other than work. Aren't you angry with me?"
"No, no, of course not." Zhou Yan lightly frowned and explained, "I, I'm just in a bad mood when something happens."
In fact, he was a little angry, but not angry with Song Yu, but angry with himself, angry that he was helpless, and part of the reason was because he was worried about Zhou Banglai's entanglement.
"What's the matter?" Song Yu asked, leaning against the pillar with folded arms, "Do you need my help?"
"No, it's settled." Zhou Yan waved his hand lightly.
"Really solved?" Song Yu asked again.
Zhou Yan said lightly, if I tell you that I was reborn two years later, and you believe it, then this matter will be perfectly resolved.
He was amused by his own thoughts, and replied with a frown: "It's really solved."
Seeing that Zhou Yanqing had returned to his usual appearance, Song Yu was relieved. He stood under the eaves and watched Zhou Yanqing return to his residence. It wasn't until the other party disappeared from sight that he turned around and found a remote corner to call Meng Shiping.