Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 125 Weibo Big V
The same goes for Natural Beauty, a group of girls chattered excitedly.

"Wow! Unexpectedly, I use the same skin care product as Poker Fase!"

"Idiot, this is an advertisement placed by others!"

"I don't care, anyway, I use the same one as Poker, I want to post it on Moments!"

"Hey, hey, listen, Wu Xie and his third uncle actually used our silk mask in the tomb, it scares people to death!"

"But this idea is really good..."

……

In this way, Baifeng's brain was running at high speed, and all the advertisements received were successfully integrated into the storyline of "Tomb Raiders Notes".

When Bai Feng made a comment the next day, he immediately burst out laughing.

"Haha, Wu Xie was paralyzed by the third uncle putting on a mask in the tomb..."

"The sneakers that Fatty Wang and I wear are the same style! Oye!"

"The snacks I'm eating now are from Tianhong Food Company!"

"At night, my wife and I used Du Lei to die. I didn't expect this thing to be used in tomb robbery!"

"Wu Xie and Fatty Wang ate at our Baixue Restaurant when they came out of the tomb! For today's event, just enter the store and shout 'Stuffy Oil Bottle', everyone will drink beer for free!"

"Our Sunshine Gift Company is also doing an event. Anyone who spends more than 5000 will get a copy of the "Warring States Silk Book" as a gift!"

……

On Weibo, more attention is paid to the advertising price of "Evening Story".

Teacher Qi, a big V on Weibo, posted a [-]-word long article, but his views made Bai Feng feel uncomfortable.

"It is reported that the Qinxi Provincial Radio Station launched a new model of advertising investment yesterday, and the initial bidding price was as high as 800 million! Is this a deliberate hype, or is it a new flower from the old media? According to Mr. Qi and my point of view, this The second time should be due to the large amount of hype. Everyone knows that the broadcast media has long begun to decline. Now the highest annual investment fee for a single broadcast program in China is only 130 million yuan, and the lowest is even only 9000 yuan a year. This time it is as high as 6000 million More than [-] million! It’s overhyped! This phenomenon, Mr. Qi, can be understood as the concentrated explosion and dying struggle of the old media industry. Whether it’s old trees blooming new flowers, or hype, Mr. Qi predicted that this model is just a flash in the pan That's all, it cannot be copied and repeated, after all, the 'cost' is too high..."

After Bai Feng finished reading, he spit on the computer screen, but Mr. Qi didn't have his turn. As soon as this point of view came out, countless Internet trolls rushed towards Mr. Qi.

His comments below were immediately butchered.

"Silly B, if you've heard Dabai's story, you won't write it like this!"

"It's shameless to rub people's heat!"

"Regardless of radio or television, as long as the work is good, it is worth so much money!"

"Hehe, it's really a ZZ theory. Other radio programs have low investment fees, so does it mean that the programs that others understand are also low?"

"There are still TV dramas that can't get investment, and some have invested more than [-] million yuan. Is there a logical relationship between these two?"

"Boss Bai is very powerful, don't say [-] million, go to the No. [-] Chef in the World and have a look at the few poems at the door of the private room, I'll give you [-] billion, can you see if you can write one?"

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This big V Mr. Qi was sprayed directly as Sparta. At first, he thought that Bai Feng was just a small Internet celebrity, and he was not just kneading casually, but the result made his jaw drop.

In just one hour, when he came back from dinner and looked at Weibo, he retweeted it 10032 times and commented 23841 times. He was so excited that he thought he was in the limelight again, but when he saw the comments, they were all scolding him.

The polite ones just scolded him for rubbing off others' popularity, shameless and so on, and the impolite keyboard warriors just scolded their household registration book all over, and collected these cursing words and the like, and it was just a book "Treasure of Cursing"!
No matter how thick-skinned there is, there is a limit. In the end, after only holding it for more than an hour, Teacher Qi hurriedly deleted this self-righteous comment, and then closed the comment function on Weibo.

As for Wang Changzhi, he was much busier than Bai Feng. Looking at the long list of numbers on the public account of the radio station, he was so excited that he would go to the financial office to stay for most of the day every day.

In the other half of the day, I would call other friendly stations, ridicule and ridicule.

"Hey, Zhang Taiwan, haha, is your station short of money recently? I have a lot of money, why don't I lend you some money for turnover, which is cheaper than the bank's interest, haha..."

"Liu Tai? Yes, yes, we made the astronomical price of more than 2 million yuan. What? Give you an experience sharing report? Oh...how embarrassing this is!"

"Tai Li? Hehe, we are rich. Let me lend you money? Give me 8 cents of interest? Don't borrow it! Why should I lend it to you? How did you treat me when our Taiwan was in trouble? Don't even think about borrowing money! Don't borrow money Why are you still calling? Yes, I just want to piss you off! Haha!"

"Zhao Tai...uh...it's okay, it's okay, I'm proud of being rich, you don't have to worry about me, just call you and talk to me, and my goal will be achieved, haha!"

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In this way, Wang Changzhi was blacklisted by the directors of countless radio stations in just one week...

Yan Xun almost died of anger at this moment, he covered his head and let out a rage in the office, crying in a crying voice.

"Tm... Am I an idiot? I wanted to make things difficult for others, but they made things difficult for me. Now it's all right, she got so much sponsorship directly, and even the General Administration knew..."

Yan Su, Yan Bo and the others stood beside them, not daring to vent their anger. When Yan Xun calmed down a little, Yan Su spoke up with a shy face.

"Uncle Yan, don't pay too much attention to it. Although we got hurt this time, there will be another time. After all, you are still the strict supervisor in the station. No matter how good she is, she is just a small anchor! There is no need to argue for a while."

Yan Bo's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed with joy on his face.

"That's right, uncle, your status hasn't changed now, so there's no need to be afraid of her. Don't say she brought in 100 million. Isn't she bringing in [-] billion to make your wedding dress? She can only share ten of these credits at most." One or two, most of the credit is not on your side!"

When Yan Xun heard it, he really understood, and immediately pinched his chin to think.

At the next week's meeting, Yan Xun made a rare opening to praise Bai Feng to the sky.

"Hehe, Mr. Bai, you really have outstanding ability and strength. When I go home now, even my wife asks questions about why your show is so short!"

Yan Su immediately opened his mouth with a cooperative smile.

"That's right, Mr. Bai, the listeners of my show these days are also asking me if I can ask the station to add more time to "Evening Story"!"

"It's the same on my side, they all said they haven't listened to it!"

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Bai Feng smiled and squinted his eyes and said nothing. He looked at Yan Xun seriously with his legs crossed and his head raised. It took him a long time to speak meaningfully.

"Supervisor Yan, you are trying to make a living after a failed plan. I got you a sponsorship. What kind of tricks are you going to play this time? Extend the broadcast time for me? From 10 o'clock in the evening, you plan to let me extend it to What time? 1 o'clock in the middle of the night? 3 o'clock? Or do you plan to let me live broadcast until 8 o'clock in the morning? Hehe, are you a tired idiot?"

(End of this chapter)