Pretend to be nice

After all, when I am older, certain things will not be kept in my heart, and I will no longer be awkward and say nothing. Those who should communicate will always speak first. Lin Guan slowed down his tone, trying not to hurt the child's heart, tactfully Say no.

Li Qinghe fanned his fan, and the usually clever person stared at him for a while, until Lin Guan turned his head and then reacted and looked away, nana said: "It's hot, it's not good to keep soaking."

The child had no bad intentions, the reason was justified, and Lin Guan couldn't continue to say anything, picked up a toothpick and picked a piece of watermelon and handed it to Li Qinghe, treating it as the end of the story.

The child was very dazed, and obediently opened his mouth to hold it.

Lin Guan glanced at her.

While eating, she looked at Lin Gu'an, dumbfounded like a Samoyed being fed.

Lin Gu'an lowered his eyelids, secretly said thick-skinned in his heart, originally wanted her to eat by himself with a toothpick.

I poked another piece of watermelon to eat, and then I asked about the plan I had thought up a while ago: "The dance studio plans to shoot a few dance videos and put them on the Internet for publicity. Do you want to try shooting them?"

Li Qinghe came back to his senses, paused and said, "What do you want?"

"It's not difficult, just invite a few friends to the dance studio to improvise and choreograph, as long as the shooting is steady." Lin Gu'an had been concentrating on dancing before, and he didn't bother to think about the popularity of those twists and turns.

But now that I want to settle down, I put all my savings after buying a house into the dance studio, and I have brought a few friends to take classes here, and I have put money and favors into it. I must start thinking about things that I didn't care about before.

Dancing is similar to other art classes. Students basically go to famous and powerful teachers. Lin Gu'an plays elementary school dance. He is talented and hardworking. His strength is not to be said, but he is low-key and quite famous in the circle. Yes, but only in the circle.

Fortunately, although the few friends she was with were not very keen on these things, they were not as low-key as her. After all, they were more out of the circle than her. Recruit the first batch of students.

Some time ago, some students implicitly said that the fees here are too high, and a group of top dancers in China have dropped their fees repeatedly in order to open their doors. Is it too high?This is not acceptable.

Lin Guan had no choice but to think about ways to increase his popularity. The competition a while ago was recommended by a friend. It was a dance variety show run by a big company. The show was being promoted when it was first recorded, and it might be broadcast in a month or two. .

Lin Gu'an performed well in it and ranked high, but because he rejected the signing invitations of those companies, he didn't make it to the bottom. There seems to be such an unspoken rule in the current variety shows. The top ten people are all those artists The people signed by the company have invested a lot of resources in publicity, and they have more shots than them.

However, Lin Gu'an didn't plan to make a debut, so she didn't feel much regret. She just wanted to wait for the show to gain popularity and raise the popularity of the dance studio.

This is also the purpose of letting Li Qinghe shoot videos. This kind of video is relatively simple to make, but it requires some skills. Otherwise, everyone who shoots has short legs and round faces, and few people are willing to watch it. No matter how good the music is, it is extremely embarrassing if the music and the card do not match.

In Li Qinghe's circle of friends, there are a few links to the videos she made. She has watched them, and the skills are quite good, so she asked for an invitation.

Lin Gu'an didn't explain these twists and turns to her, just asked her casually.

But Li Qinghe could roughly figure it out, and this kind of video was not difficult compared to the ones she usually made, so she agreed very readily.

Then I thought about it again, and said, "When will I shoot? I'm going to class in one week."

Lin Gu'an can only say that it may be later.

Li Qinghe nodded, and only said: "Just let me know in advance." After thinking about it, he continued, "Are you planning to raise an account yourself?"

Lin Guan was taken aback for a moment, obviously not understanding these things.

Li Qinghe broke up these things and explained to her. This matter is easy to say, just set up a short video account and post videos to increase fans, but the actual operation is complicated. Most of the short video bloggers are now signed by the company, and the company invested in it. A lot of resources can quickly become popular. Ordinary people are not sure about the general direction of these things. Recording and editing are troublesome and frustrating. It is even more difficult to become popular.

Li Qinghe showed her his number again, and explained: "I have been making these for a long time, and I have three numbers."

Lin Gu'an looked at her account, she was a little surprised that she had tens of millions of fans.

Li Qinghe continued to explain: "When I was in junior high school, there was a friend who was very good with my father who was working on this kind of software. Seeing that I like playing photography, he recommended me to post videos in these places. This account was also given by that uncle. ," paused, and mentioned cryptically, "This APP is owned by his company."

When she mentioned this, she was a little dazed, subconsciously lowered her eyes to cover her complex emotions, and continued in a pretendingly flat tone: "I didn't have many fans at the beginning, my shooting skills were not good, and I couldn't hold the general direction, so I didn't I saw a few people, and it was this uncle who found some excellent photographers to teach me and gave me a lot of help."

"Compared with others, this aspect is indeed more difficult." Lin Gu'an pretended not to see anything, and echoed her.

"Well, but the fans are relatively stable," she returned to the topic, and said, "Do you want to try it? I know a few dance bloggers who can help you push it. It will be easier than ordinary amateurs posting videos. "

This is something that is good for the dance studio. Lin Gu'an agreed directly without making any reservations. Then he rolled his eyes and said with a half-smile: "How many? Dancing bloggers?" The last two words are a bit heavier.

Li Qinghe was still thinking about how to do this, and he didn't realize that something was wrong with Lin Guan. He nodded and explained: "It's not someone I know from this account, it's another account." She cut to Show her another number.

This account has fewer fans, less than half of the other account.

"This account is mainly for some filming. It's the kind of good-looking anchors who take the initiative to find me and cooperate to shoot videos. After the video is finished, she posts it over there, and I also post it here. It's easier to attract fans. I just It has been open for more than a year, and it has millions of fans."

"When I was a freshman, I also opened a small account. I used it in normal classes. The teacher would let us post videos in these places. Only when we have more than a few likes can we pass the test." Trouble, there are still a bunch of requirements for the topic limit."

So the last account has the fewest videos and less than a hundred fans.

Lin Gu'an laughed unkindly. The director department of University A is famous all over the country, and has produced many excellent famous directors, but it is true that this major is strict with students. Later, after becoming famous, they often complained about their painful experiences in school. Many people said that they wanted to drop out of school because they couldn't hand in their homework.

Li Qinghe was not attracted by the laughter, but felt even more sad, with a heavy expression, and mourned for the fact that he would have to be tortured for another year, and said in a low and aggrieved voice: "Actually, it doesn't take an extra year, I have passed all homework exams, I Mom, she..." She angrily did not continue.

The hair is neither long nor short in front of the eyebrows, like a wronged big dog.

Lin Gu'an frowned, not quite understanding the reason, but he still chose to groom the big dog first, and stretched out his hand a little unfamiliarly to imitate the way in the emoji pack and rubbed the big dog's head.

The big dog looked at her in amazement and surprise, and obediently lowered his head and lowered his eyes to let her knead him, obedient and obedient.

Like the emoticon package in WeChat, the little bunny being touched is cute and well-behaved.

Li Qinghe's hair was black and soft, softer than the fur of small animals. Lin Gu'an touched it for a while, and saw that the child was in a better mood, so he took it away with some reluctance.

Gentle ripples appeared in her pupils like autumn water, and her usually cold face was also a little softer.

Li Qinghe looked up and saw it, he was stunned for a few seconds, then moved his eyes unnaturally, his earlobe was red with blood, and continued talking to her in a hoarse voice.

Lin Gu installed Silly No.1 and couldn't see it at all.

In the end, under Li Qinghe's recommendation, she chose to open a dance studio account and her own account on a station that was easier to attract fans. These two accounts were hung in Li Qinghe's studio to help manage them.

Li Qinghe's studio was opened the year before last. He was a sophomore in high school. Considering that he was already tired from studying and had to take care of these trifles, he couldn't take care of these trivial things in the scarce time, so he created it with the help of his uncle from before. Studio, let the studio help with account management and other chores, so that you can study and prepare for the college entrance examination with peace of mind

She also taught Lin Guan, a veteran cadre who didn't play these software at all, to register an account, taught her the most basic operations, and then handed it over to the studio staff, and told the person in charge some details.

The two chatted and drank the cooled mung bean porridge slowly.

Until the end, Lin Gu'an couldn't help boasting: "How can you know everything..."

Li Qinghe smiled smugly like a child, shrugged his shoulders pretending to be modest: "It's so-so, there are still things I don't know."

She was very supportive: "What else does Li Qinghe not know?"

The child was stunned, and it took a while to look at her and answer: "Except for the piano and dancing."