Su Mengmeng saw that Lin Wangege still didn't understand her meaning, so she became a bit anxious and continued to speak.
"Looking at the trend of the 'Qianzhong' dynamic of the prophet, the heat will definitely continue to rise. When more and more people join in, and they completely occupy the upper hand, I estimate that you will also be affected, after all, there is still a connection between you and the prophet."
Just as Su Mengmeng finished speaking, Lin Wangege stopped thinking and seemed to have made a decision.
"Behind the risk of a crisis often hides an opportunity that is difficult to detect by people!"
Lin Wangege's eyes were shining brightly, and he continued with a very determined tone.
"I am confident that I can gain more traffic, more fans, and even more stable reputation and external image in this crisis!"
Su Mengmeng had not thought so much before, she was just discussing the matter at hand.
But now, after hearing Lin Wangege's words, she began to understand and her eyes began to sparkle.
When she figured out some of the key points, she suddenly felt enlightened.
Su Mengmeng looked at Lin Wangege with a look of understanding and excitement, and asked, "When are you going to start?"
Lin Wangege turned to face Su Mengmeng's excited gaze and slowly spoke.
"Wait!"
"Wait for a perfect opportunity!"
...
At the Jiang Family Villa.
Jiang Feng woke up and found himself sleeping on the sofa all night. He was covered with a blanket that he knew was given by Lao Huang.
After a moment of confusion, Jiang Feng slowly got up to freshen up.
When he returned to the dining room again, he was already fully awake.
While eating breakfast, he checked the 'Qianzhong' dynamic.
As Jiang Feng expected, through the war of words between fans and onlookers, the snowball effect of his traffic harvesting had completely started.
At this time, the sixth place on the hot search had become "Prediction! Prediction! Prediction! There will be an earthquake and tsunami in Elfa City on Baxian Island in Peacock Mansion!".
Compared to the ninth place Jiang Feng saw yesterday, it had directly risen a lot. One could imagine how much traffic had poured in.
At this time.
Jiang Feng's new prophecy 'Qianzhong' dynamic browsing volume had reached 15 million! According to Jiang Feng's plan, even if he used the lowest conversion rate of ten percent before, his fans should have increased by at least 70,000.
This thought made him ecstatic. He quickly withdrew from 'Qianzhong' and switched to the system data interface.
But when he looked at it, Jiang Feng was dumbfounded.
"Only 70,000 new fans?"
"One percent?"
Jiang Feng was not okay. He almost vomited when he saw these dismal data.
However, after a brief period of confusion, Jiang Feng thought that the problem should be with the war of words in the comments section.
He quickly opened 'Qianzhong' through a virtual link and found his new 'Qianzhong' dynamic comment section.
Jiang Feng finally knew where the problem was.
By now, most of the first page of comments on his 'Qianzhong' dynamic comment section had been occupied by a long comment that had been pinned up.
"Cheng Da Kui? A senior professor in disaster geology at Daxia Geological University?"
Jiang Feng pondered for a moment about the relevant geological information he had recently read. He didn't seem to have a deep impression of this name.
"But I often see the name Gu Qingshan."
Jiang Feng muttered to himself while continuing to look up information about Cheng Da Kui's 'Qianzhong'.
"It seems that this Professor Cheng is quite famous. The 'Qianzhong' fans have already exceeded 700,000, which is not much worse than first-tier big Vs!"
When he saw the number of opposing fans, Jiang Feng couldn't help but admire them. At the same time, he began to take them more seriously. He quickly switched back to see the comment under his 'Qianzhong' dynamic.
"Blogger, hello, I am Cheng Da Kui."
"Before writing this comment, I have studied several of your previous predictions in detail and find them both amazing and admirable."
"Putting aside my professional field, based on my decades of experience watching football matches, I can say that you have done very in-depth research on each team and even each player. You can predict the results of football matches, which is incredible to ordinary people. But in my opinion, Blogger must have worked hard to achieve this."
"This is where I admire Blogger, but at the same time I am also puzzled."
"If Blogger has achieved such a feat in relevant professional fields, why not focus on it? Why publish an unrelated prophecy?"
"Isn't this a bit unreasonable?"
"Or can I regard this behavior as a hint or even a declaration of war against geological practitioners in Daxia Mansion?"
"If so, then it is a competition in professional fields. I hope Blogger can give us geological practitioners the respect we deserve. Academic competition should be systematic and have a detailed process of argumentation, rather than pure results like Blogger now. This is not convincing people. Therefore, I hope Blogger can seriously consider whether to publish some related evidence involved."
...
After reading Cheng Da Kui's comment, Jiang Feng sighed that cultural people are indeed able to stir up people's hearts. He then saw another long comment that took up most of the remaining space on the first page of comments.
"Blogger, I just want to remind you that the Internet is also under the jurisdiction of Daxia Mansion law."
"According to the latest revised legal regulations of Daxia Mansion's new star calendar in 210 years: anyone who fabricates false dangerous situations, epidemics, disasters or alarms and spreads them on the information network or other media with more than 500 reposts will be sentenced to three to seven years in prison!"
"I took a look at Blogger's reposts for this 'Qianzhong', which are enough for several hundred years of imprisonment."
"You have the right to remain silent, but your own 'Qianzhong' dynamic and every comment under it will be used as evidence!"
...
"Very well-spoken. It sounds very intimidating at first listen."
"I see." Jiang Feng clicked on the homepage of another comment under his 'Qianzhong' dynamic and saw that it was from an old law enforcement officer who had been in the industry for more than 20 years. He immediately understood.
Jiang Feng didn't feel too much about it. He continued reading until he reached the end of the first page of comments in the comment section, which were mostly sarcastic remarks.
"Congratulations Blogger! You're going straight to seven years!"
"Lying for a moment is fun; regretting it for life in prison!"
"Congratulations +1..."
"..."
Until he finished reading all the content on the first page of comments in the comment section, Jiang Feng finally understood why his fan conversion rate was so low.
After understanding it, he felt heartbroken.
"This is not going to work if it's evenly matched. How can it be one-sided? When onlookers come in and see these kinds of comments first thing, how can conversion rates go up?"
"F*ck! So much traffic wasted for nothing. It hurts so much!"
He immediately began thinking about countermeasures.
(The end of this chapter)