As for Mu Taozhi's situation, it was almost the sa as that of He Yanning.
The two sent long Weibo one after the other. Mu Taozhi's writing style was obviously worse than He Yanning's, but his tone was down-to-earth, and the enthusiasm of his fans was even higher.
With the rise of this wave of Weibo, marketing accounts also followed suit to forward and comnted for traffic.
For a while, when you open any social software, you can find related topics related to Yao Bianliang.
Yao Bianliang seed to have beco synonymous with light in the entertainnt industry overnight.
With a heavy heart, Yao Bianliang opened the chat interface and was going to ask both Mu Taozhi and He Yanning for clarification.
The ssage record stayed ten minutes ago, Mu Taozhi and He Yanning both sent her a ssage.
[He Yanning: Thanks to your help during this ti, I didn't know what I could do for you, so I simply posted a Weibo.]
Yao Bianliang could tell He Yanning's secret thoughts through the screen -
this person was clearly looking forward to her praise.
If He Yanning's performance was more tactful, then Mu Taozhi put his thought on the bright side.
[Mu Taozhi: Yao Bianliang! I posted a long post on Weibo, and now everyone is praising you. Have you ever felt the joy of your traffic increase? Proud.jpg]
Looking at his tone, he seed like a big dog waiting for praise.
Yao Bianliang: "..."
She really thanked you all!
Yao Bianliang didn't know what to say for a while, but after a while, she finally gritted her teeth and sent an inquiry: "How do you know that I help you improve your acting skills?"
Even if it was death, she wanted to die while understanding the cause and effect.
Mu Taozhi didn't see her praise, he seed a little regretful, and he hesitated to explain what happened before.
"That night, after we finished training, we forgot to take the key and returned to the training room. We happened to see you falling asleep on the table. And you wrote all kinds of notes and analysis in your notebook..."
Yao Bianliang finally understood.
From all precautions she did, she didn't expect that the problem was here!
She also vaguely rembered that she was so tired that day that she fell asleep there, but she would never think that these two people who had already left would go back again.
"No wonder..." Yao Bianliang raised her hand to her forehead.
No wonder after that day, both Mu Taozhi and He Yanning looked at her in the wrong way.
That look of admiration in guilt once made her doubt her life. Thinking about it now, everything had the answer.
Mu Taozhi said: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of ungrateful person. If you need my help in the future, you can just ask! For example... Helping you promote sothing on Weibo."
"Thank you, Mu Taozhi," Yao Bianliang typed weakly, "You did a good job on this matter, but don't do it next ti."
She was really tired.
What is this all about?!
When Mu Taozhi looked at Yao Bianliang's reply to the first half of the sentence, the corners of his lips almost turned upwards uncontrollably.
She thanked him.
Not only thanked him but also praised him for doing a good job.
However, when he read the second half of the sentence, Mu Taozhi frowned slightly.
Why tell him not to do it next ti?
He stroked his chin thoughtfully and imdiately ca to his senses.
That's right, he posted a Weibo to promote her, which was equivalent to consuming his own popularity and giving her traffic.
When Yao Bianliang trained them to act, she deliberately concealed it, obviously she didn't want them to know the truth and then thanked her.
She never asks for anything in return, so how could she continue to ask him for help?
Thinking of this, Mu Taozhi's feelings toward Yao Bianliang beca more complicated.
How many people in this world could achieve such a mind?
"Okay, I understand," Mu Taozhi replied solemnly, "By the way, the final is coming soon, do you have any plans?"
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