Chapter 55 The Client is a Game Company Someone immediately reported Wu Mu’s fraud to the platform’s customer service. The customer service of the platform that received reports from many people took it very seriously, started an investigation immediately, and then quickly gave the results of the investigation: "This merchant did not fake orders, and all purchasing accounts are real and valid." No fake orders? Everyone was undoubtedly confused. The platform should not make mistakes. It is very easy to investigate fake orders, especially when there are tens of thousands of orders in a short period of time. Whether the purchase is made by a real person or by a fake order is something you can basically tell at a glance. This is not fake order, the things in Wumu's shop are really sold out. ".Don't tell me that someone really pays for Noon Dog's stuff." "???" "What idiot would buy something that's obviously a waste of money?" "Who the hell is buying Noon Dog's stuff?!" "Did his fans buy it?"
"No, Wu Gou's reputation has collapsed like this, and there are still fans paying for it!?" Wu Mu’s Weibo post exploded again. Trying to figure out who bought the stuff. After thinking about it, everyone finally realized that it seemed that only Wu Mu fans would pay for it. After all, it can’t be bought by ten thousand normal people. The sickle of this leek is about to hit people's faces. Can a normal person be so mean? No matter how you think about it, only crazy fans would rush in without caring about the price. The people who "discovered" this fact undoubtedly felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten history. They are crazy for constantly criticizing Wu Gou. It's so obvious that they are trying to take advantage of others, only a fool would buy it. As a result, all the items were sold out in just one night? This bastard's reputation has collapsed like this, how can he still have so many fans secretly supporting him? Then wouldn't they be made to look like clowns? Damn it, can you guys, those brainless fans just die? Everyone on Weibo was disgusted. At the show, the guests and staff were also shocked. Everyone looked at Wu Mu as if he were a monster. No, brother, you really have fans? Your fans are willing to pay you for rubbing someone's brain on the ground like this? More than two million in one night, more than two million! Wang Xiaotian looked at Wu Mu as if he were a god. He was terribly jealous.
I'm jealous, really jealous! Can you be so willful just because you are good-looking? Even with such a scandal, are there still fans secretly supporting you? Damn those who love beauty! Next to him, Zhang Haoran was even more jealous than him! He always believed that his popularity was no less than Wu Mu's, he just had slightly fewer fans. But 10,000 fans who were willing to pay more than 200 yuan to support him were still there after the house collapsed. Is Wu Mu really that popular? He began to feel a little unconfident. Or in other words, the impact of the Wumu house collapse was not as great as one imagined? Those voices on the Internet calling for Wu Mu to be killed may be fake? They say no with their mouths, but their bodies are honest? The atmosphere at the recording site was a little weird for a moment. In the end, it was director Lin Qingyue who broke the deadlock. She smiled and teased Wang Xiaotian, "Teacher Xiaotian is not the kind of person who scolds us and secretly steals the goods." Wang Xiaotian was a little overwhelmed, he seemed like the ultimate enemy. However, the boss Wu Mu was right next to him, so he couldn't say it too bluntly. He said relatively tactfully: "I may not be the target audience of Wu Mu's store. Well, Yao Yao may be his target audience." Lu Yao, who was suddenly cueed, looked flustered for a moment, "Ah, as for me, I didn't buy it. How could I buy such a thing!" You really are the audience. Everyone was speechless. Wang Xiaotian squinted at Lu Yao who was trying to act calm, and sneered, "An insider." Lu Yao blushed, "I really didn't buy it. That cup is so expensive and not pretty at all. How could I buy it?" After defending herself, she quickly changed the subject, "Sister Qingyue, what is our commission this time?" The show finally got back on track. Lin Qingyue took out the letter of authorization and began to introduce: "This issue's client is a local game company in Shanghai - Mingyu Games. They have just released a new game about part-time job simulation. They want to promote their new game through our program, so they want to entrust all the staff to play the protagonists of their new game, experience the game process in person, and carry out various part-time job activities." game company? Wang Xiaotian and others subconsciously looked at Wu Mu. Anyone who has watched the previous show and the first four episodes of the singer-songwriter group knows that Wu Mu likes to play games and holds a game console every day. This wouldn't be another topic tailor-made for Wu Mu, Director Lin is really biased. Wang Xiaotian and others were muttering in their hearts. Just as they thought, Lin Qingyue was indeed a little biased towards Wu Mu, and chose a theme that was more in line with Wu Mu while ensuring the watchability of the program. After all, who says Wu Mu has good effects? In the last episode, their program's average viewership reached percent for the first time. The highest points in the program, the two shows where Wu Mu did his homework and sang, reached more than percent. Although this result is still a long way from the average of of the top variety shows. But compared to their usual scores of and , this is a big improvement. With such good results, of course she must continue using it as soon as possible. For this program, you no longer need to actively look for the client.
After Lin Qingyue finished introducing the commissioned task, a man in his twenties, wearing a plaid shirt and glasses, stood out with a little nervousness. "Hello everyone, I am Wei Chen, the project director of Mingyu Games." Wang Xiaotian jumped up, held Wei Chen's hands with both hands, and shook them, "Hello, Director! I am Wang Xiaotian, the gold medal clerk of our program!" Wei Chen was flattered and nodded repeatedly, "Hello, Teacher Xiaotian, I am a regular viewer of the show, and I really like your performance." Lu Yao was not willing to be outdone, so she also ran up and squeezed Wang Xiaotian aside, "He is not the gold medal clerk, I am! Just give me any tasks you have!" Wei Chen could hardly stop smiling, "Hello Lu Yao, I am your loyal fan." Wu Mu also went to say hello, "What's the name of the game you made? Is it on the market?" Wei Chen's smiling face suddenly fell a little, and he responded politely, "The game is called Zhongsheng, and the EA version has been launched on the Steam platform." Tsk. Wu Mu smacked his lips, and his little black spot radar was activated again. Judging from Wei Chen's attitude, this person is undoubtedly another of his little black sheep. Why does he have so many black spots? Just watch two shows and you'll find all of them. Zhang Haoran and Zhang Lifeng also went up to say hello. After getting to know each other, Wei Chen began to introduce their company's new game. (End of this chapter)