The Great Showbiz Commando

Frightened, Max slipped to a corner where no one was around and hurriedly called back, "Hello, Sunny."

"Why did you hang up just now?" Sunny asked nervously.

"I met Lindy's assistant on the phone just now. I was afraid that she might notice something, so I hung up the phone." Max explained.

"You are such a fool. You hung up the phone as soon as you saw her? You are so stupid!" Sunny cursed in disappointment.

Max was so nervous that he grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked, "Then, what should I do, Sunny?"

"Have you finished what I asked you to do?"

"Everything is ready."

"Then what you should do now is to go back and have a good sleep. The next thing depends on you." Looking at the front page of Muriel's micro-blog, Sunny was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep at the thought of what was going to happen.

Max felt itchy on his scalp. He scratched hard and said, "Sunny, do you still have goods? I want it again."

Damn it! Sunny cursed in her heart, 'Max used to take one pack every three days, but now it has become one pack each day. Now all my goods have been used up by him.'

Sunny comforted him, "Max, take a hot bath and relax yourself. You are too nervous now. Everything is ready, isn't it? What are you worried about? Have a good sleep. I'll give you the goods for a month after it's done."

"Okay, okay. I'm going to bed now," Max said excitedly.

After hanging up the phone, Sunny rubbed her temples wearily and drove to the address sent by CEO Wang with sunglasses in the evening.

When Yumi returned to her room, Lindy was taking a shower in the bathroom. She stood outside the door and shouted, "Lindy, I've searched everywhere, but I haven't found your bracelet."

"I found it. It's on my bedside table. I took it off yesterday and forgot to bring the bracelet with me. I thought I lost it. I called you to ask you to come back. Why didn't you answer the phone? " Lindy shouted in the bathroom.

As soon as Yumi took out her phone from her pocket, she found that there were indeed several missed calls from Lindy. She explained shyly, "I don't know why my phone was muted, so I didn't receive any calls."

"Okay."

Lying on the sofa, Yumi continued to chat with Muriel's fans. As the assistant of Lindy, she was actually a fan of Muriel. No one would believe it.

In Muriel's room, Catherine turned on the computer and logged in Muriel's micro-blog. "Now the fastest medium to spread information is micro-blog, which is also a platform for artists and fans to get closer." Catherine opened the micro-blog of an artist and analyzed, "Although this artist's acting skill is ordinary and his appearance is not as handsome as that of a young man, he can write a good story on micro-blog. These stories have attracted a lot of fans, and his popularity has also increased. Recently, he has been asked to act in many variety shows and movies. "

"So the management of micro-blog is of great importance. Now we are neutral in your image and you are going to be a martial artist star, so you don't have to pretend to be insane on micro-blog to attract fans. Being soft and literate is not suitable for you, or being cynical. "

Lydia asked curiously, "What style should she choose?"

"A cold and kind path." Catherine thought for a while and said, "This kind of coldness is not superior to others, but your appearance is cold, and when you interact with your fans, you are close to the people. This kind of contrast will be very good."

Muriel didn't fully understand what they were talking about. Catherine asked Muriel to sit down and stepped on the sofa with one foot. She squinted at the camera with a cold and fierce look in her eyes. But because of her thin and long eyes, she looked misty and frivolous.

With a glass of cold wine in one hand, she bit the fingers of the other hand. In a black suit, with silver hair, Muriel's slightly raised neck formed a sexy curve, making people want to have a bite. Catherine took this photo and posted it on Muriel's micro-blog, which wrote, "I'm in Storm. Please look forward to it.".

Catherine was a top agent who had been in the entertainment circle for many years. With a unique insight, she knew the style of her fans. As expected, as soon as this photo was posted, it immediately caused a sensation.

"Ahh, Muriel finally remembered posting on micro-blog! So handsome! I couldn't wait to even lick the screen.

"I wish to be Muriel's finger. I wish she was biting me!"

"Ah! If she was a man, I want to have his monkey. Honey, you are so handsome."

"Get out of here shamelessly. This is my husband. What a handsome face! When Storm is screened, I must do two rounds. No, I want ten rounds!"

In less than five minutes, the reposts, comments and likes of this micro-blog quickly exceeded ten thousand.

Pointing at the photo, Catherine said to Muriel, "This interaction didn't need to be so frequent. After a micro-blog update, just reply to the comments of two to three fans. In addition to some micro-blog that must be forwarded, you should update micro-blog at least once a week. "

Muriel understood and nodded. She didn't expect that she was so popular now. She clicked on the comment area to check the hot comments, only to find that the comment that "I want to have his monkey" wor the most thumbs-up.

Muriel clicked to reply, "Oh, monkey?"

Then she replied to another fan's comment, "Thank you for your support."

When the fans saw her quick reply, they became even more enthusiastic.

"I can't believe my eyes."

"Oh my God! My husband has replied to my comment. She is so cute!"! "She didn't know what it meant to have a monkey! How adorable she was!"

"Oh my God, she has also replied to my comment."

"Why didn't you reply to my comment?"

"Ah, I envy the other fans. I'll give birth to a monkey for you too."

The four used to be the oldest people in Muriel's fan group, and many fans also paid attention to them. Now that they knew that they had been replied by Muriel, they were so excited that they shouted under Muriel's micro-blog that they wanted to have a monkey for her.

This hot topic quickly became the most popular topic on micro-bog. Many passers-by saw this topic when they were browsing micro-blog. They clicked in and were quickly attracted by the photos of Muriel, and many people turned to fans.

Sunny, who had been paying attention to Muriel's micro-blog, saw that the number of Muriel's fans had exceeded two million. She took a look at CEO Wang, who was holding her in his arms and sleeping soundly, and held her phone tightly in anger.

"Well, I'll let you be proud for a while."