Fatty Zhou's house, Yanjing's house, although he was still paying the mortgage...
In the afternoon, Bai Jinhuan was called over by Fatty Zhou. This guy was extremely happy after accepting an interview with the reporter he met on the plane.
Speaking of which, Fatty Zhou was really talented in socializing. He might not have been bragging when he said that he had friends everywhere...
At this moment, Fatty Zhou was smiling very happily. The fat on his face was creased from his smile, like an old chrysanthemum…
Although it felt a little like he was going to self-destruct to the limit and forcefully exchange one for one, he still felt very good!
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"You've successfully ruined the name Zhou Chongguang." Bai Jinhuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The key was that no one else could say anything.
Fatty Zhou came up with this name much earlier than when Guo Xiaosi was writing his novel.
"Ah Huan, do you want to create a Weibo account?”Fatty Zhou asked.
"Sure ~" Bai Jinhuan didn't have any other thoughts about this. In the era of new media, sometimes the publicity on Weibo was more useful than some traditional media.
In a few years 'time, there would be Short videos video of the official website. It would have a huge impact.
Speaking of which, if he had enough fans, would he be able to take on advertisements or something?
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"Hehe, hurry up. I have more than a million fans now!”
"How can you have so many fans? Did you spend money to buy it?" Bai Jinhuan was a little shocked.
"Of course not! Some of them are fans of our movie, and some are Guo Xiaosi's anti-fans..."
This was also f * cking fine…
It was easy to apply for a Weibo account. Bai Jinhuan had one before.
However, after looking at some of the childish things posted when he was young, Bai Jinhuan decisively chose to give up on this account.
It would be a dark history if someone dug it out in the future.
It was like the male lead of "The Wandering Earth" in a few years 'time, complaining about something. After the movie became a hit, it was unknown whether it was anti-fans or competitors who dug up his grave.
To be able to find out about the size, thickness, and length of time of a person who had discussed it with others on the Internet many years ago, they were all really talented.
This was a wake-up call for many people. There was also a female streamer who was very popular on a live streaming platform. This one was even worse. She was directly banned from the entire network.
The memories and attention of the netizens might be easily washed away, but the Internet had memories!
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Bai Jinhuan carefully recalled the past of his original body... Very good, there was no such dark history, and some of the not-so-good ones did not expose their identities.
He applied for a new account and named it Bai Jinhuan.
The avatar used the name of the movie,"Bursting", and the introduction at the bottom wrote: Bai Jinhuan, director, actor, and a third-rate singer. The official certification of the work "Explosive Drummer"
was successful in about ten minutes…
After he was done, he posted his first Weibo post: Hello everyone, I am Bai Jinhuan.
And then…There's no more....
He had just applied for an account, and there were no fans to support him. It was really sad to hear and cry.
"Eh? Someone is following me!" He refreshed the page and found that he had an additional fan.
Looking carefully... Li Meng…
Suddenly, Bai Jinhuan felt a little guilty and quickly logged out of Weibo.
Cowardly! Cowardly!
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He didn't know how much the final box office earnings of "Explosive Drummer" would be. Would he have enough money to buy a house in Yanjing?
Now, he was still renting that run-down apartment in Yanjiao. The dignified director of the Golden Palm was in such a miserable state. It was really...
"Meow!"
Just as Bai Jinhuan was thinking about when he could move into the big house, a furry thing suddenly came to his feet.
"Little thing? Are you hungry?"
"Meow…"
Bai Jinhuan looked at the little thing that was struggling to use its short legs to pull at his shoes. He then picked it up by the nape of its neck and put it into his pocket.
"Fatty, I'm leaving first.”Bai Jinhuan greeted Fatty and went home.
He got on the motorcycle and stuffed the kitten in his pocket into his arms.
This little thing still wanted to stick its head out, so it directly pressed it back.
"Boom!"
He picked up his helmet and put it on. He stepped on the accelerator and was about to set off.
"Bai Jinhuan?"
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