Who Says I Have Money?

It seemed that Wang Ye remained unmoved, so Rosiana volunteered again:

"Boss, why don't I run this account for you?

You know, I used to be a journalist. Whether it's writing articles or creating buzz, those are my specialties!

If you don't believe me, we can make a bet. Give me just one month, and I'll get your follower count past three thousand...

No, five thousand!"

After all, Facebook was still a new website. According to Rosiana, its monthly active users had only just surpassed one hundred thousand.

At the top of the follower rankings was the site's founder, Sergei, who currently had nearly forty thousand followers.

In other words, around forty percent of the site's users followed him.

That was already an astonishing number.

Even a high-quality beauty like Rosiana, who regularly posted pretty photos and the like, had only several hundred followers—not even a thousand.

Of course, that was also because she had only started using it recently. With her looks and qualities, she had the potential to become an "internet celebrity"...

Having been tempered by all kinds of internet trends in his previous life, Wang Ye might not have been some major online influencer, but he understood plenty of the usual tricks.

Now that he had the resources, the ability, and the need to do this, he might as well give it a try and teach Rosiana, someone who had only recently encountered internet self-media, how to properly run an account!

He smiled. "How about this? Let's make a bet. Let's bet that my follower count can exceed... one hundred thousand within a week!"

"How is that possible? The entire site doesn't even have one hundred thousand monthly active users. You want more than one hundred thousand followers in a week? Are you joking?" Rosiana blurted