Love Apartment: The All-Around Comedian

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Just as he was considering it.

Zeng Xiaoxian's words reminded him.

"I could promote Meijia on the radio live stream, but it's past midnight by then. Forget it, I'll just post on Weibo and see if anyone on my Xianyu fan group wants to buy her."

"Teacher Zeng, your method is great!" Su Mingyang said with a bright look in his eyes. He had opened a Weibo account when he sold the copyright of the physical book "Zhu Xian Sword".

Aside from posting a greeting on Weibo at the beginning, I haven't posted anything since.

Even so, he still managed to accumulate tens of thousands of fans.

Although it is far less than the tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of fans of celebrities.

But those tens of thousands of his fans are real people.

Absolutely genuine.

With that in mind, he decided to put it into practice and also see how effective his fan base was.

When Su Mingyang praised him, Zeng Xiaoxian humbly replied, "Haha, I am a public figure after all, and I have quite a few Weibo followers."

"How many followers do you have now?" Su Mingyang asked casually as he took out his phone.

"Not much, maybe a few hundred thousand," Zeng Xiaoxian said casually, but his tone was quite smug.

"Hundreds of thousands? Teacher Zeng, you have that many fans?" Lin Wanyu asked in surprise.

Chen Meijia exclaimed in surprise, "Teacher Zeng, you're amazing!"

"Haha, no problem." Looking at their expressions, Zeng Xiaoxian felt incredibly pleased.

At this moment, Hu Yifei, who was engrossed in her phone, couldn't help but point out, "Tch, hundreds of thousands? How is that possible? It's obviously bought fans. What's there to be proud of?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian's smile froze instantly, and he blushed slightly.

That's right.

His hundreds of thousands of followers were indeed bought.

There are actually only a few hundred.

"Bought it?" Lin Wanyu and Chen Meijia exchanged a glance, and seeing that Zeng Xiaoxian did not deny it, they were both a little amused and exasperated.

Su Mingyang was not surprised at all.

Given Zeng Xiaoxian's vanity, it's perfectly normal for him to buy some Weibo followers.

While thinking.

He logged into his Weibo account.

He stated:

"It's been a while since I've been on Weibo. I'm just dropping by to say hello and wish all my readers a happy Valentine's Day. Also, I have another message: my friend has two thousand roses that he was planning to sell at a stall, but unfortunately it started raining heavily. If he doesn't sell them by midnight, they'll be stuck with them."

"So if any of my friends in Shanghai need roses, please feel free to message me. Thank you everyone."

After editing, Su Mingyang clicked "post" and waited quietly for comments.

Chapter 328

"I also posted a message on Weibo, hopefully it will be helpful," Su Mingyang said, putting down his phone.

"Thank you, it's so good to have friends like you." A warm feeling welled up in Chen Meijia's heart, and her eyes welled up with tears.

"It's alright," Lin Wanyu said with a smile.

"Baka!" Guan Gu Shenqi cursed angrily after finishing the call.

"What's wrong, Guan Gu?" everyone asked, puzzled.

"Here's what happened: I called the girls I met at the party and asked if they needed roses. They all said yes and told me to send them over right away. I said they were eight yuan each and how many I needed. But they cursed at me and hung up. It was so inexplicable," Guan Gu Shenqi said angrily.

"Uh, they probably thought you were going to give out roses, but they didn't expect you to be selling flowers," Lin Wanyu guessed.

"Is that so?" Guan Gu Shenqi realized what was going on and felt a little embarrassed. "It's my fault for not explaining clearly. I'm sorry, Meijia, I couldn't help you."

"It's alright, Guan Gu. I'm already very happy that you're willing to help," Chen Meijia said with a gentle smile.

"Sigh, it's the same here. I posted it in the student group, and all the students were joking that I was going to switch to selling flowers. Not a single person said they wanted to buy any," Hu Yifei said, looking at her phone with annoyance.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Sister Yifei," Chen Meijia said.

Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly raised an eyebrow and said smugly, "Haha, at crucial moments, you still have to rely on my influence as a public figure. Look, I just posted this on Weibo not long ago, and some fans already want to buy it."

As he spoke, he held his phone up to the crowd to show it off.

Hu Yifei, in particular, shook the camera when she saw it.

Hu Yifei was so angry that she wanted to snatch his phone and smash it!

"Ninety-nine flowers, that's good," Su Mingyang praised.

"Teacher Zeng, I've decided, I'll listen to your program every day from now on." Chen Meijia was very excited.

"Haha, great!" Zeng Xiaoxian laughed and asked, "By the way, he asked me how much it costs. Meijia, how much do you think it should be?"

Chen Meijia thought for a moment and said, "Eight yuan, I can give him a 50% discount if he thinks it's too expensive."

“Okay, I’ll talk to him right away.” Zeng Xiaoxian said, then buried his head in typing.

A reply notification came from Su Mingyang's side.

He picked up his phone and looked at it.

"Oh my god, the author actually posted on Weibo!"

"Damn, I received a notification from the author on Weibo. I thought it was going to be a new book, but it turns out it's about selling flowers. Disappointing."

"Happy Valentine's Day, author! It's a pity I'm not in Shanghai, otherwise I would definitely buy a bouquet to support you."

"I have a question for you, author. I really enjoy reading your One-Punch Man manga, but I can't stand the art style. I'd like to ask if you could collaborate with a more professional artist to create a new version?"

"+1, I agree with the person above. One-Punch Man is great in every way, but the art style is terrible. If it had a normal art style, it would definitely be more popular. I hope the author can consider it."

"On the contrary, I got into this comic because of its bizarre art style. If I were to redraw it, it would lack soul."

"Author, I've finished reading your novel, 'The Immortal Sword.' Is there a second part? I really hope Biyao can be resurrected!"

“I happen to be in Shanghai. If you bring Biyao to life, I’ll buy all two thousand of your roses.”

"If I buy one, will the author deliver it to me?"

……

Just a few minutes.

There were hundreds of replies.

But not a single private message came in asking to buy flowers.

Most readers were just making jokes and bluffing.

After reading these comments, Su Mingyang couldn't help but feel somewhat helpless.

However, when he saw that some readers asked him to have an artist redraw a version of One-Punch Man, he was surprised.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

In fact.

The system initially gave him both the original and remake versions of the One-Punch Man manga.

He deliberately chose the original version because he was thinking of being funny.

If another version is to be released, there's no need to hire another artist.

He can handle it himself.

When One-Punch Man's sales decline, we can actually start drawing a remake.

Su Mingyang made a decision in his heart.

at this time.

My phone beeped with a private message notification.

He clicked it and took a look.

Suddenly I was a little surprised.

Wanting to fall in love but afraid of being rejected: "Hello, author of Ten Years of Dreams, I really love your two works, Zhu Xian Sword and One-Punch Man, and I'm a loyal fan. I saw on your Weibo that you're selling flowers. I happen to work for the Shanghai Magpie Bridge Wedding Company, and the company needs a batch of roses. If it's convenient for you, could you leave your phone number?"

After reading the message, Su Mingyang found the other party's username somewhat amusing, and then sent his own number.

A moment later, the phone rang.

Su Mingyang immediately got up and went to the balcony to answer the call.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Ten Years Dream, I want to be in a relationship but I'm afraid of being rejected." The other party's tone was very excited.

So nervously, he blurted out his username.

Su Mingyang almost burst out laughing. He coughed twice and asked, "What is your surname?"

"Uh, my surname is Zhang, you can just call me Xiao Zhang." Xiao Zhang realized what he meant and said somewhat awkwardly, "I really love your work!"