Mo Chen said "Hmm" and said, "I'll do it anyway."

He didn't want to fake the photos and videos of him and Lin Dongyu, even if Lu Qi had seen them.

"Okay, okay, you are the boss, you have the final say."

Lu Qi finally managed to get rid of the Coca-Cola everywhere. He looked at the sticky syrup on his hands with disgust and said, "Just pick it up and send it to me. I'll wash my hands first and wipe them." table."

Hey, what is this all about?

They fall in love, why is it the one who gets hurt?

After hanging up the video, Lu Qi washed his hands and wiped them with a rag before feeling that they were finally clean.

He sat back on the chair and muttered in his heart: "It seems that as long as you fall in love, you will be irrational, even the wise and powerful Mr. Mo is no exception!"

Lu Qi looked at the screen and saw that Mo Chen had sent some links, so he abandoned his distracting thoughts and started working according to Mo Chen's requirements.

At 11 o'clock in the night, an entry titled #真CP呑拉拉# quietly appeared at the bottom of the Weibo list.

Not long after, he jumped to a high position at a rocket-like speed.

At the same time, the video, which lasted only a few dozen seconds, became a hit all over the Internet.

The thoughts of many netizens are as follows:

When it’s time to go to bed, I’ll check my phone for a while and then go to sleep——

Well, what is this? What kind of real person CP is it? What kind of TV series is it that is a hot search? Click in and take a look——

Huh? The two are amateurs and don’t know each other——

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhisingisingisingisingising me as not to be addicted to CP but they really match well——

No, does this handsome guy and beautiful girl look real? Isn’t he really a star? ——

What? That beautiful woman is the CEO of a company? ! ——

Let me take another look——

……

Generally speaking, it is impossible for an amateur or an amateur couple to gain such popularity online.

But with Lu Qi behind him, it was different.

His method is not to take the traditional route of spending money on public relations and hot searches, but to simply and crudely push it to users who are using their mobile phones to surf the Internet.

Because the base is so large, as long as one person is curious about it, it will gradually become popular.

With the base of popularity, the background algorithms of major websites will automatically capture the traffic and form push traffic.

Lu Qi has always known this trick, but he has never done it like this.

What he did before was to do the opposite, delete the original video and post, reduce the popularity and eliminate the influence.

Lu Qi discovered that it was much more enjoyable to build momentum than put out fire!

However, the core thing that can increase the popularity is that the looks of Mo Chen and Lin Dongyu are so good! In this age of looking at faces, it is natural to attract a large wave of traffic, and this is despite the background of the two people.

At present, many people have recognized Lin Dongyu, and only a few people have recognized Mo Chen.

Seeing the momentum he had created, Lu Qi happily opened a music game, turned his computer chair, and used one of the computer screens.

Amidst the passionate and rhythmic music, his fingers flew across the keyboard and left an afterimage.

From time to time, during a break in a song, he would glance at the rising data next to him and hum along to the melody.

He is in a good mood here, but others may not be.

The hour hand pointed to midnight, and there was a chill in the night wind.

There was a man lying half-lying on the railing of the team rooftop.

The cigarette in his hand glowed red, blown by the wind, and the smoke dissipated with the wind.

The screen of the mobile phone was on, but he held it back and placed it on the cement platform aside. Only the light came from the edge.

There was a sound of footsteps.

"Meng Xiao?"

The team manager appeared at the door of the rooftop stairwell. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him. He stood there and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time. Why are you here?"

Meng Xiao turned around, rested his elbows on the steel railings, and said calmly: "It's a bit stuffy, come up and get some air."

He couldn't breathe, he was obviously unhappy.

The team manager did not expose the fact that he had been looking for him for more than half an hour, and advised: "I know you have something on your mind. But no matter what, you can't make fun of your body."

"How old are you? You don't have a sense of proportion yet. How long have you been discharged from the hospital?"

Meng Xiao lowered his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said quietly: "She doesn't have me in her heart."

"What?"

This answer was not what was asked, and the team manager dug his ears.

"She doesn't have me in her heart!"

Meng Xiao repeated it again and said: "As long as she has me in her heart, no matter what President Mo's does, I can still compete!"

That's why he finally decided to let go.

"Good brother, there is no grass anywhere in the world, right? Your luck is yet to come!"

The team manager stepped forward and patted Meng Xiao on the shoulder. The two of them walked towards the rooftop door together and slowly disappeared under the steps.

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