The day's performance ended.
Hou Minglou was comfortably taking a bath at home.
It was only a twenty-to-thirty-minute drive away.
In the basement, a young man was editing a video.
"Hou Minglou said a new joke again.”
"Black Guo Degang?"
"Tsk, tsk, it's good to be black."
Zhao Jing watched the video and listened to the crosstalk with satisfaction.
Last time, he casually took a photo of Hou Minglou's performance schedule at Sanqing Garden.
It was inexplicably popular.
After that, he jumped to second place on the Battle Note Hot Rankings!
Oh, the first was Hou Minglou's 15th anniversary crosstalk video.
The video that was shot later had only one picture, but it had received tens of millions of views.
The money he earned was more than his monthly salary.
Where else could he find such a good thing?
After that, he continued to search for Hou Minglou's videos.
He took a leave of absence to go to Sanqing Garden to listen to crosstalk and even spent money to buy an entry-level video camera just to shoot Hou Minglou's video.
Every time there was a new crosstalk by Hou Minglou, the number of views would be close to eight figures. It was much more than what he earned from working.
He had mastered the Wealth Code.
Zhao Jing resigned and rented a basement in Sanqing Garden to professionally edit Hou Minglou's crosstalk videos.
Ten minutes after he posted the video.
Looking at the rising numbers, Zhao Jing was extremely excited.
"Hubby is so handsome. Why didn't I go to Hillford?!!”
"Unlock a new coat. This white one is too beautiful. I'm licking the screen ~~"
"Hahaha, this is too much. When Old Guo sees the video, he'll go and find Hou Minglou with a knife!”
"Why is he always so funny?”
"Hou Minglou is really amazing. This crosstalk is probably going to become a master in two years.”
One comment after another.
His phone vibrated non-stop.
The number of views and likes kept rising.
Half an hour passed.
It was actually about to break through 10,000!
" This fan stickiness is simply…"
Just as Zhao Jing was sighing with emotion.
Suddenly, she received a call from an unknown number.
He hesitated for a moment before answering the call.
Who knew?
It was Zhang Helun's voice!
"Hello, Mr. Zhao, right? I'm Zhang Helun.”
Zhao Jing was so scared that he almost dropped his phone.
Zhang Helun.
She drove Hou Minglou to and fro every day and poured him tea.
He was one of the closest people to Hou Minglou in the Deyun Club.
Was Hou Minglou looking for trouble with him after he edited the video?
"Ah…yes, it's me."
"Oh, it's like this. We saw the video you posted on TikTok.”
"Mr. Hou intends to form a fan club.”
"Are you interested in helping Mr. Hou manage it?”
"Of course, you won't be the only one. We've invited others as well.”
"Mr. Hou will pay you. You don't have to worry about that.”
"Hello…Hello?"
Zhang Helun was puzzled.
Why was there no sound from the other side?
"Ah!" Zhao Jing suddenly exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, I'm willing, I'm willing!”
He was a little surprised, but also felt that it was a little absurd.
How refreshing.
A crosstalk actor wanted to form a fan club?!
This was the first time he had heard of it!
However…
On second thought.
Hou Minglou's reputation.
However, it was not much worse than those television and movie stars!
"Alright, if you're free, you can come to Deyun Club in the next two days.”
"We still have to test it out. After you succeed, you can join the Deyun Society.”
"There's salary, insurance, and funds. We'll talk about the benefits.”
Zhang Helun told him the address and hung up after exchanging a few pleasantries.
There were many people he was looking for.
After all, Hou Minglou had too many fans.
Douyin, Weibo, he had more than five million fans!
How long had it been?
One had to know.
He was the leader of Douyin and Weibo.
It was strictly forbidden to have fans.
This was all real!
Even if there was only one-tenth of the hardcore fans inside.
That was still 500,000 yuan!
If they formed a regular army, they might be able to destroy the country.
Zhang Helun joked in his heart and continued to make other calls.
It had to be Little Uncle-Master's thoughtfulness!
However…
In the current Deyun Club, only Little Uncle-Master needed to manage the fans.
It was quite uncomfortable to talk about it.
Old Guo's reputation and ability were not necessarily inferior to Hou Minglou's.
But his image…
Ever since Hou Minglou called him " Little Black Fatty."
It would be completely impossible to turn things around!
Otherwise, how could it be said that Hou Minglou was Old Guo's biggest anti-fan?
……
At home.
Hou Minglou was also playing battle notes.
He was also watching his own performance to see if there was anything wrong with it.
Others couldn't tell.
It didn't mean that he couldn't tell.
He watched it several times.
Hou Minglou opened the system.
Ever since the system was fully activated.
He hadn't used it much.
With his popularity and crosstalk skills, he had already received a lot of joy points.
Hou Minglou glanced at it.
There were more than 100,000.
And it was still growing.
He flipped through the system's exchange list.
There was a dazzling array inside.
They had the latest cutting-edge technology.
For example, the latest smartphone technology in the 20s, even the photolithographic machine, fighter jet materials...
There were also crosstalk categories.
It could improve his crosstalk standards.
100,000 was indeed a lot.
However, if he wanted to exchange for cutting-edge technology...
It was still too little.
After all, it had only been half a month.
Hou Minglou was flipping through the pages when he suddenly saw an exchange entry and stopped.
[Appearance increase: 10,000 (Original price: 100,000)]
"System, why is there a discount?" Hou Minglou asked curiously.”
The Host can understand it this way: The original price of 100,000 yuan is to raise the appearance of an ordinary person to perfect.
Because the host is already very good-looking, so there is a discount.
Good heavens.
Hou Minglou liked it when the system spoke the truth.
I bought it!
After that.
He began to work hard on crosstalk.
Talk, learn, tease, sing.
He directly threw in 100,000 yuan.
All of them had been raised to the level of a Master!
Previously, he was only one step away from becoming a Master.
However, this final step had stumped countless people.
Basically, those regular customers who had listened to crosstalk for decades praised him.
Everyone said that he had the potential of a master.
The gap between them was much greater than he had imagined.
Therefore, the cost was much higher than the increase in appearance.
After all, he wanted to become a Master.
Learning alone was not enough.
It relied on comprehension, spirituality, and deep accumulation.
Hou Minglou did not lack anything else.
In terms of accumulation, he was still a little lacking.
Now, he had finally crossed the threshold!
He could finally show off his skills!
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