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In this era where the younger generation and the public’s aesthetic tastes have not yet migrated, the Spring Festival Gala is undoubtedly the top IP.

Moreover, in this era when information is relatively undeveloped, the Spring Festival Gala is also a benchmark for hot memes and trends.

Just a simple sketch line can quickly become popular all over the country through the Spring Festival Gala.

This energy is definitely not to be underestimated.

So Xu Cheng's idea is very simple.

"Since you are in the territory of Yanjing, you should try to contact me and find out how much it will cost if you want to sponsor the Spring Festival Gala."

How much does it cost to sponsor the Spring Festival Gala?

Everyone in the conference room was shocked at first, and then became uncontrollably excited.

Does Mr. Xu mean to be a sponsor of the Spring Festival Gala?

Then their company becomes a sponsor of the Spring Festival Gala. When they return home for the Chinese New Year, they can boast in front of their family and friends!

Thinking about pointing to the TV and saying this is the scene of our company, I can't help but feel excited.

Gong Zhengxiong nodded.

"Sure, I'll try to take advantage of Mr. Xu's presence these few days to inquire about it."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Brother Xiong."

"Small things."

Gong Zhengxiong acted quickly. On the second day after the meeting, he sent Xu Cheng an investigation form.

Listed above are the bidding information of CCTV in the past twenty years, as well as the annual Spring Festival Gala bidding champion.

The so-called bid king is the company that wins the most prime time time at the highest price.

The one that chimes the time at eight o'clock is the small mark king, and the one that chimes the time at zero is the big mark king.

As the years passed, Xu Cheng could also see obvious changes in Biao Wang.

In the 90s, most of the top wineries were wineries, including Kongfu Yanjiu, Qinchi Liquor, Tuopai Qujiu, Wuliangye, and Jiannanchun.

By 00, it began to become a pharmaceutical factory——

Kouhe Medicine No. 6 Factory.

Xu Cheng probably remembers it.

When I was a kid, I had never heard of the No. 6 Oral Medicine Factory. Since attending the Spring Festival Gala that year, I have become familiar with the blue bottle of calcium and the new lid.

In recent years, there are almost no traces of pharmaceutical companies in Biaowang.

Xu Cheng took a look. Whether it was 8 o'clock or 0 o'clock, they were all firmly occupied by the home appliance brand Midea.

"Okay, Brother Xiong, you are really efficient."

"hey-hey."

Gong Zhengxiong scratched his head.

"Mr. Xu, I asked, the time bidding will not start until November 11."

"I have no interest in bidding."

Xu Cheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"You'd better contact their investment team for me. It's best to make an appointment to have dinner."

".this."

Gong Zhengxiong hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned around and left Xu Cheng's office.

Xu Cheng looked at where he was standing and thought for a while.

The work abilities displayed by Gong Zhengxiong and Qiao Yiming are definitely very different.

If he were to choose a general manager of the Yanjing branch, he would now prefer Gong Zhengxiong.

Qiao Yiming's current ability is more responsible for technical aspects.

Before the National Day holiday ended, Gong Zhengxiong contacted the investment staff of the Spring Festival Gala program team.

In fact, it is not difficult to make an appointment. After all, this is a good thing that the donor is rushing to give money to.

In addition, the number disclosed by Qingzhou was large enough, and Xu Cheng's number was eight figures and upwards when he opened his mouth. Naturally, the Spring Festival Gala's contacts were quite active.

In the end, several directors from the program team, including the chief director Chen Chun, all made appointments.

"Lao Xu, wouldn't eight figures be too hasty?"

On the way to the hotel, Qiao Yiming and Xu Cheng were sitting in the car, looking very worried.

"Eight figures are just for the sake of getting away with it. If you don't feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for you."

Xu Cheng smiled faintly.

"This is called being reluctant to let go of your children and not being able to trap the wolf. If you pay too little, it will be wasted. Since you want to do it, you must achieve results, and a bidder will win for 40 to 50 million, so we are nothing. .”

Gong Zhengxiong sat in the front row and nodded in agreement.

People from both sides came very quickly, and Gong Zhengxiong gave a brief introduction to both sides.

Xu Cheng shook hands with Director Chen Chun enthusiastically, "The Spring Festival Gala directed by Director Chen was my favorite in those years. I still know many of the programs by heart."

Seeing others holding him in such high regard, Chen Chun, as an old artist, smiled modestly.

"Mr. Xu is a handsome young man. When I was your age, I was still worrying about work every day."

Xu Cheng chuckled.

My heart says you are so worried.

You guys will be assigned graduation packages, don’t think I don’t know.

"Sit, sit."

Xu Cheng arranged for the group to sit down.

Chen Chun looked at the specifications of the food on the table, including Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Five Snake Soup, Braised Shark's Fin, and Stir-fried Phoenix Liver. He frowned.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat.

He wanted to eat it, but it was a bit too much.

After all, so many of his subordinates are still here, so it won't sound good if this thing comes out.

Xu Cheng spoke at the right moment.

"It was my first time to come to Yanjing, and I asked my subordinates to order Yanjing's specialties. I didn't know if they would suit Director Chen's taste."

After that, he took the Maotai drink he hated the most and poured two glasses for Chen Chun.

When Chen Chun heard this, he thought this young man was sensible.

One sentence covered up his embarrassment.

I was still confused in my heart.

Damn, is this really a young man? Why is he so oily?

After three rounds of drinking, the two sides talked fairly harmoniously, but Chen Chun's words gradually became rude.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xu, you believe in the Spring Festival Gala and the influence of the Spring Festival Gala." After finishing his beautiful words, Chen Chun's voice became softer and said, "You have paid so much, and I will definitely promote this Qingzhou Weibo beautifully."

Xu Cheng looked down.

Chen Chun gestured with three fingers.

Gong Zhengxiong and Qiao Yiming also saw this scene, and their hearts suddenly contracted.

thirty million?

It can be said that Qingzhou's entire net worth combined is probably only this much.

Xu Cheng secretly cursed Lao Deng and pushed the cup over with a smile.

"Director Chen's words are wrong."

"Ok?"

"It's not about promoting the Spring Festival Gala on Qingzhou Weibo, it's about Qingzhou Weibo helping to spread the Spring Festival Gala deeply, rebuilding the IP of the Spring Festival Gala, and making the Spring Festival Gala great again. This is a win-win situation."

"Win-win?"

Chen Chun adjusted his glasses and didn't understand where Xu Cheng's confidence came from. He also felt that he could help the Spring Festival Gala spread.

"Director Chen, look at this."

Xu Cheng took out a document from the side.

"This is Qingzhou Weibo's user development report for the entire year. Users under the age of 25 account for more than 80% of the total users, which is the main user of Weibo."

Chen Chun opened it and took a few glances, but didn't understand his intention.

Xu Cheng continued.

"Young people are an elusive group with long usage time, strong spending power, and wide range of interests. I believe you, Director Chen, also know your attitude towards the Spring Festival Gala."

"But I can tell Director Chen that Weibo can change the production, dissemination and reception methods of the Spring Festival Gala and appear in front of young people in another way. And young users mean the future direction. Weibo can undoubtedly help the Spring Festival Gala expand future impact."

"So cooperation between the Spring Festival Gala and Weibo will be a win-win for both parties."

Xu Cheng's words stunned Chen Chun.

Although he was suspected of promoting their Qingzhou Weibo, what he said was not unreasonable.

Some people are getting older, and some people are always young. Xu Cheng was waiting for Chen Chun's reaction.

Young people and the future are generally not considered by those in office. They only pursue their own achievements to be more beautiful.

But Chen Chun is different.

Xu Cheng is not talking about how great he is.

But this guy will be the Spring Festival Gala director several times in the future.

The future is something he will think about.

"Congee, thank you for accompanying me in my mischief. You are willing to come to Yanjing with me."

At the airport, Xia Yue, who had just gotten off the plane, said to Lin Wanzhu very gratefully.

Lin Wanzhou, who was pushing the suitcase, said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter. Xu Cheng is also in Yanjing these days anyway, so I'll just pretend to be here to see him. When you celebrate Qiao Yiming's birthday tomorrow, I'll go back to the Magic City with him."

"Ah."

Xia Yue looked at the night sky outside the airport's glass curtain wall.

The corners of the girl's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

When she thought of Qiao Yiming who was about to meet, she couldn't help but feel excited.

This time, she secretly asked Lin Wanzhu to take her to Yanjing to celebrate Qiao Yiming's birthday.

They did this in secret, without telling anyone, and planned to surprise Brother Qiao Yiming.

If he sees her later, he will definitely be very happy!

The two girls stopped a taxi and headed to the hotel where Xu Cheng was staying. Lin Wanzhu had already asked him before and knew the room number clearly.

"Xia Yue, I'll open a room in the hotel later and you can stay there too." Lin Wanzhou said.

"okay."

Seeing Xia Yue nodding, Lin Wanzhou felt relieved.

She thought that if Xia Yue was here, she could live in the same room with Xia Yue and avoid the problem of being bullied by Xu Cheng.

Otherwise, he would definitely drag her to his room and do something embarrassing and bad.

As he thought about it, Lin Wanzhu's face turned a little red.

She glanced down at her chest.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but since Xu Cheng secretly "tutored" her for a while, she really felt that she was a little more "mature" than before.

Is it really effective to insist on doing that kind of thing with Xu Cheng with disdain?

Lin Wanzhu felt that his face was boiling like a boiling kettle, and a small hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

If she had known earlier, she should have asked Xu Cheng to help her earlier.

As a result, she has been troubled by herself for so many years because of this kind of thing.

"Chuzhou, can you lend me your mobile phone? I'll give Qiao Yiming a call." Xia Yue said from the side, "I forgot to pay the bill for my mobile phone, and it was shut down just now."

"okay."

Lin Wanzhou handed the phone to Xia Yue.

"It seems that Xia Yue, you and Qiao Yiming must be on the phone very often. Your mobile phone has been shut down. Do you have to talk on the phone every night?"

"No, no more"

Xia Yue replied softly, her legs unconsciously clamped.

"Qiao Yiming is afraid of affecting my study, so we usually don't make phone calls."

"what?"

Lin Wanzhu was surprised, "No? Then how often do you do it? Is it once every three days?"

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Seeing that Xia Yue didn't say a word, Lin Wanzhu was even more surprised and asked in a low voice in Xia Yue's ear.

"It won't be once a week, right?"

"It's about the same. We usually text a lot."

"real or fake?"

"Really, let's see."

Lin Wanzhu took the phone from Xia Yue and looked at the text message records between her and Qiao Yiming.

There were indeed a lot of messages, but most of them were sent by Xia Yue, and Qiao Yiming's last reply was more than ten days ago.

She asked QQ again, and when Xia Yue opened it for her, she found that it was basically the same as the text message.

"Oh my god, what state are you two in?"

Lin Wanzhou was surprised.

She didn't quite understand.

She felt that if she didn't talk to Xu Cheng for a day, she would feel extremely bored, as if something was missing in her heart, and she would feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Moreover, Xu Cheng was also very proactive in sending messages to her.

Basically, as soon as the two of them chat, it's like they start talking and it's hard to stop.

But how did Xia Yue and Qiao Yiming manage to face their feelings so calmly? !

"It's not a bad state anymore."

Xia Yue said a little embarrassed.

"Qiao Yiming said that my year is very critical, and he didn't want to affect me too much."

"Is it like this?"

Lin Wanzhou said half-convinced.

While talking, the two girls arrived at the hotel.

The quality of the hotel was not low, and the grand feeling made Xia Yue feel a little intimidated.

Just follow Lin Wanzhu and take the elevator up. The open-air elevator can overlook the night view of the capital.

"It's beautiful. You work hard. If you pass the exam, you can see this scenery with Qiao Yiming next year." Lin Wanzhu encouraged him from the side.

Xia Yue nodded.

I longed for such a life in one year.

After searching in the corridor for a long time, he finally found Xu Cheng's room. Lin Wanchu knocked on the door but no one opened it, so he took out his cell phone.

"I'll give him a call."

"Ah."

After a few busy signals, the call was connected, and Xu Cheng's voice sounded a little tired.

"Hey."

"Xu Cheng, please open the door, I know you are inside."

"Am I in there?"

Xu Cheng, who was walking in the hotel lobby, was stunned. He had drunk a little bit of wine today and already felt drunk.

He loosened the buttons on his chest and pulled the tie around.

"What are you talking about? I just came back from dinner."

When Lin Wanchu heard this, he covered his mouth and spoke in a soft tone that was afraid of being heard by Xia Yue.

"I-I'm outside your room. I came to Yanjing to find you."

"real?!"

"Yes"

As soon as Lin Wanchu finished speaking, there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Just as she was studying what was wrong with her phone, a tall boy in a white shirt strode out of the elevator.

Before the girl could think of how to say hello, he had already held Lin Wanchu's arm with one hand and opened the door with the other.

Then he entered the door, closed the door, and pressed the girl against the wall.

"Well--"

Before he even had time to insert the power card, Lin Wanzhou felt that his lips were blocked by this bad guy.

"嘤咛."

The girl tried to resist, but Xu Cheng, whose breath smelled of alcohol, held her wrist down domineeringly.

Slowly, perhaps due to the influence of the alcohol on Xu Cheng's lips, Lin Wanzhou's body softened.

In the darkness, the girl's resisting posture had turned into actively hugging the boy's back.

And at this time.

outside the hallway.

Xia Yue moved her ears away from the door of the room.

He stayed alone in the empty corridor, looking at the suitcases beside him.

His face was full of bewilderment.

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