Chu Sheng realized it.

But it's useless.

As a small cameraman, he knows many celebrities, but he can be related to it and can say a few words, but there are almost nothing.

"Director Zou, then how can we flatter Lu Yang?" Chu Sheng thought for a while.

"us?"

Zou Xia was stunned, "I also want to find someone to help. With our size, we can't even get splashed when we enter Weibo. Maybe we will be besieged by the King of Fighters. Do you think we can flatter with me?"

"It's reasonable..." Chu Sheng nodded, "Then I'll think of other ways."

The phone hangs up.

Zou Xia made a decision when he looked at his Weibo account with very few fans.

He is looking for someone.

"Hey, Teacher Chen, I, Zou Xia, recently there is a song online, it's very popular. Do you want to help push? I'm the one who is the one who is the one who... What? I'm not free, and I'm memorizing the lines? OK,

OK, then I won’t bother you.”

"Hey, Teacher Li, I Zou..."

The first call was a male star criticized for not liking to memorize lines, and rejected him with the reason of memorizing lines.

On the second call, Zou Xia didn't even finish his name, and the other party hung up the phone without saying a word.

"Human hearts are not old!"

Zou Xia looked at the two names on the top of the call record and wrote them hard on his laptop.

He should have thought of it long ago.

In recent years, Zou Xia has been relying on Xiangnan Satellite TV and has met many celebrities.

But these stars are all human beings. When they can gain benefits from you, they will of course revolve around you, but when there is no benefits.

Who will know you?

You have to look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, but now Zou Xia.

Even the Buddha's face is gone!

Zou Xia was flattered, or wanted to see if everyone treated him as a stray dog ​​on the street. He continued to select the number from his address book to dial.

Third, hang up in seconds after it is turned on.

The fourth one, I didn’t answer, and I replied with a [Busy] text message.

The fifth one was not able to get through at all, and the other party had already pulled him on the blacklist.

Zou Xia was very angry.

At this moment, he deeply felt the coldness of the world. If he had not been away from his youthful age, he would have wanted to open his window and yell at the sky:

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully middle-aged people!"

But there is no way, life has to continue.

He was already a little crazy. When he made a call, he couldn't even look at the other person's name.

I just want to know if anyone still looks down on me.

At this moment, someone finally replied.

"Hello Director Zou." The voice on the phone was respectful, as if he had received a call from an elder.

"Ah...Hello." Zou Xia was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this.

He looked at the notes on his phone - [Song Meng].

This is a little singer, as young as a singer who can participate in a failed variety show, he thinks he is a singer with chance.

Zou Xia remembered this person. When he was recording the show, he was teased by many people because he looked pretty good.

In the end, she still endured it.

pity......

It has been several years, and it seems that she hasn't made a fortune yet.

Even I almost forgot her.

It must have been out of the circle. Zou Xia thought to himself and began to greet him: "Song Meng, it's been a long time since I saw you, what are you busy with recently?"

"No one listens to the singing. I'm auditioning for a small role recently." Song Meng sighed, "There's no way. If you want resources, you can only make a living everywhere. Whatever you have to do."

Zou Xia was silent. This was the voice of the little man, and he could understand it very well.

"That's quite hard," he said.

"Yes." Song Meng said, "Is there anything wrong with Director Zou looking for me?"

"That's it." Zou Xia carefully used the words, "I heard a song online, it's not bad. I know the singer, and I want to help him promote it, but I don't have many fans, and I still have fewer than you artists.

After too much, I was thinking...whether..."

"Push a song?"

"Um."

Song Meng replied without hesitation, "Okay, but I can't guarantee the effect."

"It's okay." Zou Xia nodded, "I would like to thank you very much if I can help me push. I owe you a favor and wish you a successful career."

"good!"

Song Meng hung up the phone.

However, Zou Xia continued.

But he had already recorded Song Meng's name and aimed at the direction to find artists who were both in the same way on and off the stage. As for the guys who participated in the recording of the program with Lu Yang before, he would not look for them.

Lu Yang used a vest, obviously trying to hide his identity. He wanted to flatter him. If he slapped the horse's skin off, he would reveal the appearance of a tiger...

Isn't this a serious consequence?

The subsequent call was very successful. The artists or agents who agreed to promote may not be as prosperous as others, but at least they give Zou Xia a face.

It took a while.

On Weibo.

The hot searches in the entry, which include [Father of Ultra] and [Brightest Star in the Night Sky], sprinting on the list at a rocket-like speed.

Countless young artists help promote. Perhaps they have few fans, but a spark can also start a prairie fire.

Zou Xia looked at the hot search list with satisfaction. Whenever he clicked in, he could see an artist promoting the song, and he also brought his Zou Xia's name.

This flattery is right!

Beautiful in my heart!

And look at the other end.

Chu Sheng, who was born in photography, is not to be outdone.

Although he does not have artist resources, he can shoot.

Photography has evolved from a photographer. When he was taking photos before, he had already mastered very skilled film cutting skills.

Moreover, there are hundreds or thousands of g of material resources hidden in his computer. He found pictures related to stars and inserted "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" as a BGM.

After posting the video to Weibo, Chu Sheng lay on the bed and fell asleep happily while humming the melody of the song.

"The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" is getting hot!

All data are almost the same as "You, My Deskmate".

The beautiful moonlight "The Song of the Blue Clouds" is left far behind.

Gu Qinghan: "Smash!"

She could not compare to these two people, and she could accept it. Even if she was third, there was nothing to say. Their quality was good and she couldn't argue.

But this data is too bad.

"The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" was praised by several stars and was regarded as a must-have bgm by major video editing accounts. There are also a bunch of junior and senior high school students who said they would practice this song and sing it at the school party.

.....

No matter where you can see the name of the song Lu Yang trumpet.

Gu Qinghan felt that he was being pressed under him again.

At this moment, she had already walked out of the elevator and came to the door of her house. It was just afternoon, and the warm sunset and afterglow were still shining on the corridor.

In her hand, she was carrying three durians that Ye Zhi helped buy, with yellow skin and yellow fruits, and she could smell a strange smell from afar.

"Welcome..." Lu Yang pushed open the door and looked at the three durians, and became stupid.

Have you started to compete for family status before getting married?
To be continued...