Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

"Mr. Wang, of course you can quickly harvest traffic by doing this, but..."

What Zhou Jin wants to do is to broadcast live broadcasts of high-quality culture, so as to widen the gap with those fake and fake anchors on the Internet.Taking advantage of this wave of enthusiasm and wantonly harvesting traffic, what's the difference?

"Our live broadcast has connotations. If we want to keep doing it and be loved by the audience, we must not be sloppy at every stage. If we start broadcasting now, we will be a little eager for success and damage the good reputation we have accumulated before."

There was a brief silence from the speakers.

"Xiao Zhou, I was confused. You are right, we should plan in the long run. Then you go on rest, and I will call you at noon, treat you to dinner, and celebrate."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jin returned to Weibo rankings, took a screenshot, opened the live broadcast software, and edited a post.

"Thank you fans for your support. The next program is being planned in an orderly manner, so stay tuned..."

After clicking send, lie on the bed and go to sleep.

Near noon.

Zhou Jin just got up and finished washing up when she received a call from Wang Shangwu.

"Mr. Wang, you've spent a lot of money. I'll come over right away. Please wait a moment."

After going out, Zhou Jin stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

After a while, we arrived at the hotel.

Wang Shangwu had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Zhou Jin coming, he stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Xiao Zhou, you keep a low profile, but no matter what, as the owner of the company, I have to congratulate you. Since the establishment of the company, you are the first time to be on Weibo's most searched anchor, and you are still ranked first. It lasted eight hours."

Zhou Jin smiled faintly: "President Wang is serious."

Wang Shangwu said the meal was a celebration, but Zhou Jin didn't believe it.

There was a celebration banquet, there were only two people, and the dining table was chosen in a secluded corner by the window.All signs indicated that this meal was not simple, at least not as simple as Zhou Jin thought before coming here.

He coughed, adjusted his state, and sat down.

Wang Shangwu raised his wine glass, clinked a glass with Zhou Jin, and drank it down in one gulp.

Then he stretched out his chopsticks, pointed at the delicacies on the table, and smiled: "Xiao Zhou, open up and eat, don't save me."

Zhou Jin nodded her head lightly. When she woke up and it was almost noon, her stomach was already rumbling, so she started eating regardless of what she was eating.On the other side, Wang Shangwu grinned slyly, staring at Zhou Jin who was devouring it, and seemed to be thinking about something in his mind.

After Zhou Jin finished eating, Wang Shangwu lit a cigarette.

"Xiao Zhou, you also know that our company has just been established and our qualifications are still low. There are only a handful of popular shows that we have done, especially popular anchors like you, who have never appeared before."

"You are very important to the company, otherwise I wouldn't treat you to dinner."

Zhou Jin was taken aback.

Looking at Wang Shangwu's half-smile face, he said, "Since Mr. Wang is straight to the point, I will also open the skylight and speak frankly."

"For the company, I'm actually useless, it's my show. Even if the anchor is replaced, if the level of the show is maintained, the same effect can be achieved."

Wang Shangwu smiled lightly and said, "Although that's the case, others can't do it. On the entire network platform, you are the only one who can produce such a high-quality program."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Shangwu's face darkened.

Lowering his voice, he said: "Zhongnan Media, a senior company in the industry, is also our deadly enemy. Recently, we had some conflicts with them. The boss of their company, Zhang Hansheng, is a person who will take revenge and will definitely do everything possible to bring us down. "

"Maybe they will poach someone from us."

At this point, Wang Shangwu glanced at Zhou Jin with some deep meaning, and the meaning was self-evident.

With Zhou Jin's current qualifications and his program, no matter which company he goes to, the other party has to open the door to welcome him.This is what Wang Shangwu is worried about. In case Zhou Jin ignores his old feelings and stays there to make money, he pats his ass and runs away. He can't even cry.

Zhou Jin smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Wang, you are worrying too much."

"I'm very lazy. Since Mr. Wang treats me well, I can save my place."

"it is good!"

Wang Shangwu smiled, raised his wine glass, and said, "Xiao Zhou, I feel at ease with your words. You just need to do a good job in the show, and I'll take care of the rest of the shit for you."

Zhou Jin stood up and stretched.

"President Wang, this sentence is also useful to you."

"As long as the company is doing well, you will not move despite Zhang Hansheng's southeast and northwest winds. The next program is still being planned, and I have to help, so let's go first."

After the words fell, Zhou Jin turned and left.

Looking at Zhou Jin's receding back, Wang Shangwu lit a cigarette, thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and smiled.

"This kid is interesting."

Just after leaving the restaurant, Zhou Jin received an unfamiliar number.

Looking at the first few digits of the mobile phone number, it seems that the call is from a landline.

I couldn't help frowning: "Hello, I'm Zhou Jin, who is that?"

"Hehe, it's me, Ye Hanlin."

Hearty laughter wafted from the speakers.

"Dean Ye, why did you call me? Do you have any instructions?"

Zhou Jin was a little surprised.

"I watched your last episode, and I want to meet with you and talk about some future developments. Are you free?"

Zhou Jin agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, private room [-] of Yunding Tea House, I'm already here, come quickly too. I only have one hour, and I have to attend an event in the afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jin hurriedly stopped a car.

ten minutes later.

Zhou Jin strode into the Yunding Teahouse, and under the guidance of the waiter, entered the [-] private room.

Ye Hanlin was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and drinking authentic Longjing tea. When he saw Zhou Jin coming, he smiled faintly: "Sit."

Zhou Jin sat down, and the waiter filled out a tea set.

The tea is clear, with a faint aroma, inhaled into the nasal cavity, refreshing.

"Xiao Zhou, now is the Internet age, it's too easy for one person to want to be popular. But if you want to keep it going, you have to show some real power. After many celebrities become popular, they make quick money quickly. In the end, they lose the viewers. Trust is wiped out by the ebb and flow of the Internet.”

"President Ye, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

Ye Hanlin nodded, opened the briefcase he was carrying, and took out a contract from it.

"I know you're not, otherwise I wouldn't ask you to meet."

"This is a well-drafted contract, which roughly means that "Collected China" has become the key support object of our research institute. If you want to obtain some historical things, our research institute will provide as much as possible."

"Recently, the country is vigorously developing the cultural industry, and the ancient Chinese civilization is the top priority. If you sign a contract, there will be special funds, and the amount is not low."

Zhou Jin was a little moved and asked, "What conditions?"

Ye Hanlin smiled lightly, and said: "Spoof shows are not allowed. "Collection of China" must maintain a consistent standard, and cannot accept brand sponsorship in a short period of time. The classical stories filmed cannot be too different from the real history."