"Brother, brother, as expected of the Mai family, if you can put this energy into the family business, what kind of achievements would you like to achieve?"
Mai Fan didn't care. He rubbed the tablet and showed his sister the feedback on the Internet: "Did you see it?"
"I asked people in the company to create a special account for star chasing, and registered a Maifan fan support club."
"Look, since the support club was established, how many people have joined it?"
Mai Zhentian went over to take a look. This column team really did not care about the excitement, and the popularity did not matter inside or outside!
In a column where idols compete for PK, the column team actually found a new way to create a separate column for Mai Fan, called the off-site sponsor team.
He was the only one selected.
Just a very beautiful Aiman underwear trademark... hanging in front of the Maifan fan club.
But the number of fans following his fan club... is like a water meter that has turned on the floodgates, they are jumping up.
Because this special business group... is still next to the official draft group.
Mai Fan, the only merchant, was connected to the last one who advanced in the preliminary round, that is, the 100th place...
As the saying goes, beauty and ugliness are all determined by contrast.
As the only representative of the business group, Mai Fan's popularity is much higher than that of the little transparent ones at the bottom.
Comparing the two, coupled with the herd mentality of fans who are paying attention to this draft, the number of fans of the Maifan Fan Club is growing steadily.
Mai Fan did nothing. He only appeared in a few scenes in the first episode of the primary election.
As of now, his private account has nearly 300,000 active followers.
The number of fans in the Aiman Underwear Maifan fan club can be ranked around the middle of the entire draft contestants.
Thanks to Mai Fan being singled out for ranking, there is only a solitary Aiman trademark in front of the fan club...
Otherwise, given his really good results, he would inevitably be stepped on by players ranked above and below.
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Mai Fan was quite proud of his skill.
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He took back the tablet in front of Mai Zhentian and gave her a confident smile: "Sister, why do you think I only put pictures of our products on my personal Weibo?"
"The role of living people, or traffic stars, is still to come."
"People in these circles have been exploring ways to convert fans into real money."
"Today, I am going to demonstrate to this group of people what a model of success is."
"I said, sister, our public relations department, has the results been obtained from the word-of-mouth tracking of the new advertisement?"
Mai Zhentian was stunned and put down the coffee cup: "Wait a minute, I remember they sent it to my mailbox."
"I'll go upstairs and get it for you."
At this time, the commercial for Aiman Underwear in The Strongest Idol was released.
"Hey! Wait a minute, let's see how your brother's film looks like."
"This should be the first time that our Aiman underwear appears in the column of the strongest idol."
"Let's see how effective the advertising is."
After saying that, Mai Fan turned his head and focused his attention on the Internet.
A very masculine underwear advertisement slowly unfolded on the screen.
Mai Zhentian, who was just about to go upstairs, glanced at the TV that was playing simultaneously... sniffed, and subconsciously touched his nostrils.
The person on this TV is her brother! Dear! Orthopedics is too exciting, so she should take the route of a strong woman.
Think about it, even a well-informed and mature woman like Mai Zhentian had such a reaction when she saw this advertisement.
How can those very young girls on the Internet stand this kind of stimulation?
Leng Yunfei's fans also mistook the person.
Leng Fen: 'Ah, is this an advertisement for Aiman Underwear? '
Leng Fen: 'Is that one standing in the middle of the crowd our brother? '
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Passers-by sneered: "The fans of a certain family are really big-hearted. The one standing in the middle is your brother. It's just that the one who is compared with others in terms of skin color and figure is your brother." '
'The person you are admitting to is Shaodong, who likes underwear! '
'Ahhhhh! Aiman Shaodong is so handsome! Ahhhhh! Please make your debut immediately, sister, I will give you money! '
'Ahhhhh! Long legs! Abs! Live! wheat-colored! Why is it so A! '
Leng Yunfei's fans haven't even started talking about his brother, but they are already dominated by the overwhelming number of YanGou.
A group of passers-by who didn't know where to speak but just watched the excitement appeared from nowhere and blew rainbow farts in front of Maifan's commercial.
Mai Zhentian looked confused: "Brother, what is going on? Why can't I understand it?"
Mai Fan pointed to the comments under several marketing accounts and explained to his sister: "Nuo, this, and this are the trolls I asked the public relations department to find."
"Originally I thought it was just a small-scale hype to lead the public opinion of this advertisement."
"I didn't expect that your brother is still very charming."
"Look, these comments below, I swear, these people who are screaming and saying shameful words... can never be the trolls I invited."
"Oh! The reason why this advertisement is so effective is because your brother is so handsome. So why is your brother so handsome? Isn't it because he has such a charming personality?"
"It's just that the momentum of this advertisement is a bit too good."
After hearing what Mai Fan said, his sister behind him didn't understand: "Isn't the advertising effective?"
"What do you mean... Ding Ling Ling... Hey, wait a minute and I'll answer the phone."
Mai Zhentian, who didn't understand, looked at the call. It was the person in charge of the e-commerce department calling her.
Before the TV commercial was launched, the company only released a link to shop for underwear through Weibo.
But even this online sales link is so crudely placed.
After the commercial was played, in the newly opened Aiman Underwear flagship store, the same product Mai Fan wore, a set of three pairs of men's underwear worth 239 yuan, sold more than 500 sets in just ten minutes.
This sales volume is growing rapidly as time goes by.
When Mai Zhentian answered the call from the head of the e-commerce department... the sound was like a rooster's crow.
"Manager Mai! Our younger brother! No, our Shaodong family is really awesome! This guy with great sales volume! From today on, I will be our Mai Shaodong's loyal licking dog! Mai Fan is the most handsome!"
Fine!
"You're awesome!" Mai Zhentian blocked her ears and hung up the phone, telling her brother, who always surprises her, the result.
There was nothing else she could say except for the word "cow".
But Mai Fan, who was sitting on the sofa, was frowning and thinking about something.
My sister was very puzzled: "What's wrong with you? It's a good thing that the brand is selling well!"