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Chapter 461: Too similar

Sun Xiaojie nodded and replied: "If we can really open up this precedent, this is indeed a good channel. It is much better than the channels in Jiang Feng's hands."

"Yes, but before that we must do a good job in content output. Now content is the top priority."

"But I feel that we have reached a bottleneck period now. The number of fans only increases by dozens or hundreds every day, unlike before when the number of fans increased by tens or even hundreds of thousands a day."

"This means that you currently have no new content output! Now you are starting to take the road of bringing goods, so you ignore the content."

"What should I do with the content? I really have a headache now."

I thought about it and said, "I have a good idea here. Don't rush it for now. I'll keep it a secret for now. You'll know when the time comes."

"What! It's so mysterious."

I pretended to smile mysteriously and said: "Anyway, this piece of content will definitely make you gain followers quickly, and it won't affect your previous persona."

"The more you talk, the more I want to know. Can you please stop spoiling my appetite?"

"Just give up your appetite first, and you will know when the time comes."

"Why are you like this? You might as well not tell me."

I shrugged, with an expression like you can't do anything to me, and Sun Xiaoxiao gave me a fierce look.

At this time, Yoona said to Sun Xiaojie again: "Sister Xiaoxiao, how does it feel to have more than 20 million fans like you?"

In fact, I wanted to know too, so I looked at Sun Xiaoxiao in anticipation of her answer.

Sun Xiaojie smiled bitterly and said: "The feeling is so unreal. I never thought that this industry could make so much money. It is simply huge profits."

I let out a long sigh and said with emotion: "This is self-media! Drought will kill you, flood will kill you, but there are very few people who can really achieve this."

Yoona also sighed and said, "Yes! There are so many friends around me who are doing self-media, but none of them are really successful. I have been involved in this industry for half a year, and it has never been painful or itchy, and my number of fans has not exceeded

Twenty thousand."

Sun Xiaojie added: "This still has to be the right time, place, and right people. I had all three at the time. I chose self-media at the right time, and I also met the boss of my previous company. He gave me a lot of help."

As he said that, Sun Xiaojie looked at me again and continued: "Chen Feng was right just now. Content is really important. The reason why I gained followers quickly was because every video was of high quality and carefully planned.

On the other hand, after I became famous, I seldom produced content, and most of the time I was thinking about how to monetize it."

Yoona then echoed: "I have to say that now I really realize how good Mr. An was before. She has always focused on content. If nothing happened to Mr. An, the company would not have fallen into the hands of Cai Xinman. I think

I might be red now."

An Lan was suddenly mentioned again, and my nerves tensed up subconsciously. I was really afraid of hearing the name An Lan.

But Yoona is right, An Lan is so good, so good that even God would be jealous.

It was already remarkable that Anlan was able to build a new company to that point in just two months. I think he is a leader in the entire industry and even in all industries.

My An Lan, your departure is really a sad thing.

We chatted all the way and finally arrived at the apartment that Sun Xiaojie rented for Yoona.

This is a suite with three bedrooms and two living rooms. It is well-decorated and can be checked in with your bags. The room is very spacious, and the balcony has a particularly good view.

Sun Xiaojie is really generous. Although this community is not considered a high-end community, it can still be considered mid-range in Chengdu.

After walking around the room, I asked Sun Xiaojie: "How much did you rent this place for?"

"Thirty thousand a year."

It's really a good deal for only 30,000 yuan a year. I nodded with satisfaction and joked: "It makes me want to move here."

"I'll say it again, this is a girls' apartment."

"So what, aren't there many men and women who live together?"

Sun Xiaojie glanced at me and said, "Why are you like this? I let you live in my place, but you don't want to. Aren't you trying to make things difficult for me?"

I laughed and said, "I'm just kidding, why do you take it seriously?"

Sun Xiaojie then rolled his eyes at me and snorted, then turned to Yuner and said: "Yooner, you can live here with peace of mind. The security of this community is very good. This door is also a combination lock. As long as you don't give it to strangers at night,

It's safe to open the door."

"Well, don't worry, Sister Xiaoxiao. I used to live alone in Chongqing, and the conditions there were even worse."

"Okay, now that everything is settled, let's go out to eat. I'm starving." Sun Xiaojie said and walked outside.

We found a pretty good French restaurant nearby. It was found by Sun Xiaojie, who said he wanted to entertain Yoona well. After all, it was her first day here.

I joked at that time and said, "This is the difference! When I come, you serve me with hot pot, and when Yoona comes, you serve me with a French meal. This is the difference!"

Sun Xiaojie habitually gave me a roll of his eyes and said, "Stop complaining. The hot pot restaurant we invited you to at that time is the most famous in Chengdu. You have to make a reservation one day in advance. I don't force you to make a reservation, okay?"

Of course I know, I just wanted to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere.

Sun Xiaojie was very nice to Yoona, at least she didn't act condescending, and her enthusiasm quickly made Yoona completely relax.

However, just as we were eating, I looked up and suddenly noticed a familiar figure passing in front of me.

The back looks like An Lan, even the hair color and length are similar to An Lan, and the height is also similar.

When I was stunned, Sun Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of my eyes: "What are you looking at? You are so fascinated."

By the time Sun Xiaoxiao looked in the direction I was looking at, the back figure had already disappeared into the restaurant.

I also reacted in an instant, threw away the tableware in my hand and ran after him.

When I ran to the door of the restaurant, I happened to see the figure getting into a car, and she just disappeared from my eyes.

I stood blankly at the door of the restaurant, staring blankly in the direction the car was leaving, and couldn't recover for a long time.

That back view was so similar, but I knew it was definitely not An Lan's, it was just an image of his back.

This is the third time that I have encountered such a thing. I just miss An Lan so much. The emotion of longing corrodes me like a poison, causing me to have hallucinations again and again.

Sun Xiaoxiao came up behind me at some point and asked me, "Why are you so crazy?"

"I seem to have seen An Lan." I said calmly.

"Wha, what?!" Sun Xiaoxiao looked at me in disbelief.

I smiled miserably and said, "Maybe I saw it wrong. Go back."

So Sun Xiaoxiao looked at the place I was looking at a few more times, and then he and I returned to the restaurant.

After sitting down, Sun Xiaojie said, "Are you sure you saw it wrong or is it really An Lan?"

"It's just a figure from behind. She must have made a mistake. How could she appear?"

Sun Xiaojie sighed and said: "You are still too depressed and you are hallucinating. I am even more worried about you living alone now."

I didn't speak any more, all I could think about was the back view just now

It really looks like it! And it doesn’t look like an illusion.


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