Chapter 179: Hold him down and have a friendly exchange!

Shang Qingbei leaned on the head of the hard bed and counted the money he earned this night.

The data hasn't been released yet, but he estimated the advertising, links, etc., including the copyright fees for reprinting by several big Vs... starting at 100,000!

"It's been done!"

Shang Qingbei is enjoying the future comfortably.

He now has more than 500,000 fans. According to the current trend, having one million fans is not a problem.

Once the account is up, if you run it well, you can still think about making a million a month.

Even if you lose followers regularly, the worst you can do is have 20,000 or 30,000 fans, right? Two or three hundred thousand fans receive advertisements, carry goods during live broadcasts, post links to videos... you can earn at least 50,000 a month.

Shang Qingbei suddenly felt that the head of the bed was too hard. He looked around again. The simple single room could only be said to be barely habitable, with no sense of quality or design at all!

He is now a millionaire a month, how can he still live in a house like this?!

He immediately took out his mobile phone and opened the APP... He originally wanted to find a high-end community to rent a house, but then he thought about it, he is now a millionaire a month, what kind of house should he rent?

He wants to buy a house!

At this moment, he was scrolling through his phone and suddenly found that his video was removed from the shelves!

"???" Shang Qingbei sat up straight quickly, what's going on?

He opened the backend and saw an official message: [Your video is suspected of violating regulations and has been removed from the shelves!]

Shang Qingbei laughed angrily. The video he carefully edited was shot by himself. There was no blood, violence, pornography, gambling or drugs. How could it be against the rules?

Who was the jealous person who reported him?

Shang Qingbei stared and immediately changed the title of the original video and posted it.

It turned out that my account had been banned.

Shang Qingbei went crazy and called the customer service of the platform, but was told that he secretly photographed others for profit, infringed on their portrait rights, and the other party was going to sue him.

Shang Qingbei: "..."

"You are cutting leeks! If you see me getting angry, just blackmail me!" Shang Qingbei said excitedly: "I want to appeal!"

The customer service's answer was cold and heartless: "Sorry, the other party has sufficient evidence and does not accept the complaint. What you should be worried about now is the lawsuit."

Shang Qingbei was so angry that he hung up the phone directly.

He doesn't care at all what he is being accused of. It's impossible to be afraid. The video platform is so big. There are tens of thousands of newly released videos every day, and there are also a lot of illegal videos. How can you win a lawsuit?

Generally, banned accounts will be banned at most, and nothing will happen.

Even if they want to sue him, do they know where he lives? He will move out tomorrow!

The only thing Shang Qingbei cares about is his own account, which has 500,000 fans!!

just this!

Once the account violates the rules, the platform has the right to recover the income earned by the account.

In other words, the 100,000 yuan he just earned went into the platform’s pocket before it was in his hands!!

"Damn it!" Shang Qingbei said fiercely: "A black-hearted website bullies the weak and fears the strong!"

He changed his account, but still couldn't send the video out. Even if he checked the code, it still didn't pass.

After repeated operations several times, the trumpet was also blocked.

The trumpet account has accumulated some fans in the past few days because it carried the ghost videos from the small website [The Theory of Hell], but in the end, it disappeared.

Shang Qingbei almost vomited blood.

This hot event is an explosive all-platform hot event. Shang Qingbei knows very well that no matter how popular each hot event is, it will only last for a week. Once seven days have passed, the traffic will plummet.

I don’t know when I will encounter such a rare opportunity next time!

Shang Qingbei gritted his teeth. His account was opened with his own ID card, his trumpet account was opened with his mother's ID card, and now... he opened a trumpet account with his father's ID card.

"I'm already familiar with the volume-absorbing routine...First of all, we have to hit hot spots! Innovate within the scope of hot events!"

Shang Qingbei's innovative method is to touch porcelain.

He spent a night and finally found the Xiaomoushu account of the two girls who fell into the water, and successfully intercepted the photos of the two girls on it.

I was even lucky enough to capture a selfie video.

Then combine these photos and videos to make a new video and publish it to your own account.

At this point, he successfully assumed the girl's identity.

The next day, the highlight came. Shang Qingbei wrote a paragraph in a memo:

[I’m really fed up. People have been telling me these days that he saved my life and asked me to treat their parents well in the future! They even asked my family to give money to their parents! Who am I? They want me to respect him.

Parents! Did I beg him to save him? He couldn’t come up on his own. It was his own destiny. Can he blame me?]

This paragraph is full of complaints in the tone of the rescued girl.

Buy some more traffic and put it in...

Sure enough, this video quickly went viral!

Some netizens accidentally discovered that this account was the girl who fell into the water, and the netizens became angry:

[Is it wrong for someone to save you? Even if you don’t know how to be grateful, if you still say these words, are you a human being?]

Shang Qingbei immediately replied: [Did I ask him to save me?]

When netizens saw this, they became even more angry: [To be born as a human being, you must at least be a human being!]

Shang Qingbei replied: [Who do you think you are?]

In the comment area, people @his family and friends came to watch and scolded him. Anyone who scolded Shang Qingbei replied one by one.

Every reply poked at the netizen's sore spots. More and more people criticized him. This video became more and more popular. It actually exceeded 100,000 likes in less than half a day...

Shang Qingbei smiled contemptuously: "This is the traffic password!"

First create popularity and accumulate fans - even if those people follow him just for the convenience of finding him, he will win.

Then he posted the same speech for several days in a row. When the popularity was almost gone, he immediately deleted all the videos, changed his name, and changed his information. At the same time, he registered another account with no real name and posted the original account name, leaving only the latest video Qingpiaopiao.

I'm sorry, I quit the Internet...

Then this account will reissue several high-quality landscape videos, emotional copywriting, mobile phone screensavers...

After this operation, netizens with no Internet memory quickly couldn't tell who was who, and thought he was an emotional anchor, and the fans he left were his final fans, and this type of video is often easy to retain fans.

As for whether the girl would get hurt, Shang Qingbei didn't care. He couldn't afford to live anymore. No matter what, she wouldn't die if she was told a few words. Let him make money first.

"Hehe...hehe..." Shang Qingbei's eyes glowed.

After easily setting up a new account, he hummed a song and ordered a takeaway.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Shang Qingbei thought it was takeout. When he opened the door, he saw several people wearing black T-shirts standing in front of him.

A very tall man put one hand on the window at the end of the corridor and looked at the scenery outside.

He turned around when he heard the door open and asked, "Shang Qingbei?"

Shang Qingbei asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

Mu Guifan pinched his fingers, and his knuckles made a soft snap.

He curled his lips and smiled a little coldly: "Hold him down! Be careful and communicate with him in a friendly manner."

Before Shang Qingbei could react, he was punched in the face. Suddenly, stars appeared in his eyes and his head was buzzing.

Is this what is called friendly communication?!
Chapter completed!