The employees of Su Dingxiang Magazine gathered together and looked at the data on the computer.

Views, explosion.

Comment area, fry.

certainly.

The doubts in the comment section are also full of them.

To be honest, just looking at this comment section, the editor-in-chief in charge of writing this article is a bit timid.

In general, this has long been considered an accident. Even the editor-in-chief may not escape responsibility.

A group of people questioned the contributors who were carrying private goods below. The contributors who were carrying private goods should be fired by the magazine as soon as possible... The scalp was numb.

However……

Compared with the bloody comment section.

More bloody...

It is a reward function that can only be seen in the backstage of a magazine.

Almost all the magazine members had only one reaction when they saw this reward amount.

Cardiac arrest.

"Tsk, good," said a member of a magazine, touching his chin.

"This reward amount..."

This is a reward amount that many people think is joking.

...If it weren't for the editor-in-chief who was a bit bald, the people from the magazine would have thought that the top brother on the list had fallen in love with him.

It is very unreasonable to appear here.

After all, they are just a magazine.

Moreover, their magazine is not a particularly popular magazine.

The big gap between the front and backend data only explains one problem...

And this is naturally understood by everyone in magazines that have been soaked in comics all year round.

——This means that there may be huge differences between open and secret popularity.

Although this situation is rare, it is quite common to discuss it.

Generally, this situation will only occur when there are many black and pink, and they are all crazy.

Although everyone knows this, it is an unquestionable fact.

However……

No one expected that this guy Wuwei really had fans.

Moreover, his fans can actually compete with black people, and he can actually fight to this level.

"It shouldn't be." A man rubbed his temples.

"I have hardly seen this guy's fans on major websites... Where do these fans come from now?"

"It should be a small circle formed privately," said another person next to him.

"Or it's fans who gathered for some special reason."

"It's a very metaphysical thing to have fans of a character."

"Even ghosts and animals have people who can make their feelings black, let alone Wu Yin has a lot of CP fans in the past some time."

"But, this is incredible."

"After all, that's..."

“——Facedless.”

Yes.

Almost everyone in the magazine couldn't believe what they saw, but naturally it was because of that person.

Faceless guy has always been the well-known bottom-ranked king of popularity!

When did he have so many fans?

Su Dingxiang seemed calm, but in fact she looked at the text on the screen in shock.

Standing next to her was Chu Xin, who had been stunned.

——Originally, outsiders like Chu Xin couldn’t get into the magazine.

However, the deputy editor muttered in the editor's ear for a long time, "This is a rich woman. If you serve her well, maybe we can change the broken chairs in our office." He fooled the editor and invited Chu Xin in.

Su Dingxiang looked at the screen and fell into deep thought.

To be honest, she knew that Wumeng had more fans recently because of the increase in CP fans.

However, she has nothing to do with this "many"

Deep concept.

after all……

This kind of thing itself is quite abstract and there is no way to have a specific concept at all.

There are still faceless people cursing on the Internet.

Occasionally, a person who claims to be without flour appears, and he will still be sprayed so hard that he dare not look up.

However……

Su Dingxiang suddenly felt glad that she was an animation practitioner.

It's like those on Wall Street who are watching data behind the scenes and manipulating the stock market.

Many things that ordinary people cannot see through are basically transparent in front of the first-hand data in the hands of backstage personnel.

The insults in front were disturbing, but in the backstage, Brother Kong Fang, who was extremely solid, was there to hold on.

As we all know,

Money is much more reliable in expressing love than language.

"Don't, don't say it out."

The editor-in-chief's expression is very serious.

He took a little while browsing the bloody comment section, while putting the terrible screenshot of the profits.

Behind the editor-in-chief, almost all the people in the office surrounded him.

For a moment, more than ten people gathered together.

The nervous and unanimous look on their faces looked like the standard 2D villain conspired to the scene.

Everyone nodded at the same time.

Even Chu Xin, who was just pulled over to make up the numbers next to her, nodded inexplicably.

Everyone present knew in their hearts that although the data in front of them could explain a lot, sometimes some words cannot be known to outsiders.

After all, there are many outsiders who will not believe their words, not to mention that if they become rebellious again, their magazine will be completely finished.

Of course the most important thing is...

Can't they have mastered such important business news?

...

"alright!"

I don’t know how long it took, but the editor-in-chief raised his head suddenly.

They had just discussed the future development of the magazine for a long time and who should be the custodian of this accident.

When talking about the latter issue, many people present were already sleepy and fell asleep.

So the editor-in-chief's voice shocked everyone around him.

Several people almost hit the chin behind them.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"By the way, boss, have you discussed with the deputy editor who is taking the blame this time?"

"Ahem." The editor-in-chief cleared his throat awkwardly.

“It doesn’t matter.”

At this moment, Chu Xin, who had just been silent, suddenly said.

She pointed to the screen and asked, "So..."

"So, what you just said means..."
To be continued...