Football giants

Chapter 176 Retreat
"Master Huan..."

As soon as he got in the car, Long Wu looked at Yang Huan worriedly.

Although he didn't dare to say it, his eyes betrayed him.

"You think I'm too impulsive?" Yang Huan, who was sitting in the back row of the Rolls-Royce, asked lightly.

Long Wu didn't dare to answer, it could be regarded as a kind of tacit consent.

"I'm not that stupid yet, isn't it just 500 million downloads? They're gone every minute!"

Yang Huan is really very confident about this.

Today, the number of registered users of WeChat in the world is close to 500 million. With such a huge user base, are you afraid that you will not get [-] million downloads?
"Zhu Liangcheng, Wang Lin and the others are really going back more and more. A game center has been operating for so long."

Originally, Yang Huan was not willing to participate too much in the development and operation of WeChat, and the most he wanted was to provide some opinions.

But now it seems that these old boys are too inefficient.

After thinking about it, Yang Huan took out his phone again and called.

"Grandson."

"Master Huan, have you arrived in London?" Sun Yue on the phone asked with concern.

"When I first arrived, I was blocked by a group of reporters in the waiting hall. I was so angry that I made a bet with them."

After finishing speaking, Yang Huan briefly explained what happened.

"Too mighty and domineering, Master Huan!" Sun Yue on the other end of the phone was not in the slightest embarrassment, but was very excited.

"That group of reporters must have fainted with anger, and I guess they are still beating their chests at home!"

Yang Huan also laughed, and his mood immediately improved a lot, "Don't say, there are a few women, but Princess Taiping."

"Ha, it must be because you beat him a lot!" Sun Yue sarcastically said ambiguously.

"Old Sun, this turnaround battle must be fought beautifully."

"Understood, don't worry, Master Huan, I know what to do."

The corner of Yang Huan's mouth twitched, "The reporters are not stupid, they will definitely use some suppression methods, they won't help us promote for free, you remember to make it bigger."

"No problem!" Sun Yue happily agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Huan's mood also improved.

But Long Wu was a little confused.

"Master Huan, what if we lose?"

"Losing?" Yang Huan shook his head with a sneer. "Let's not say that I don't think I will lose. Even if I do lose, so what? At worst, I am willing to bet and admit defeat. I really apologize in the newspaper, but you must know that publishing an apology in the newspaper is also a kind of advertisement."

Today is the Internet age, what matters is exposure and attention, whether it is good news or scandal, who cares?
Even many celebrities, many companies, didn't they become popular because of scandals?
In Yang Huan's previous life, how did Sister Furong and Sister Feng become popular?

Some people say that it is a product of the Internet, and that they dare to pretend to be ugly.

But if we go further and look at the era of Hong Kong movies, the reason why Xingye's nonsensical comedies became popular is because he pretended to be ugly?

It's just that Master Xing didn't pretend to be himself, and let a group of green leaves around him do it.

In the final analysis, this is a way to cater to the mentality of the general public.

Therefore, the scandal is not terrible at all, it depends on how you go about public relations.

Relatively speaking, publishing a newspaper and apologizing is a piece of cake and an excellent public relations opportunity.

Long Wu didn't understand the things Yang Huan said, but he felt that there seemed to be such a reason.

And after following Yang Huan for a long time, he gradually believed that as long as it was something that Young Master Huan thought made sense, it would basically be wrong, so he stopped worrying in vain.

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Southampton, WeChat company headquarters.

"I'm going to make a very, very simple game, jerk off!"

As soon as Yang Huan returned to Southampton, he called several WeChat executives and technicians, as well as game company executives, to hold a meeting in a conference room overnight.

"The screen is hand-painted in black and white. It does not require cumbersome skills or complicated props. Users do not need to select and set their own aircraft, and start the game directly after starting it."

"There are only three types of hostile aircraft, small, medium and large. The three types of aircraft have different protection and scores. In addition, there are a number of auxiliary props. There is no fixed style of play and mission. Each user can play five rounds in a row. After five rounds, you have to wait for a few minutes before playing another round, or you can directly ask your WeChat friends for the plane."

"The results obtained by users through masturbation can be directly posted on WeChat Moments, and at the same time enter the real-time updated friend rankings, and the rankings are cleared once a week."

As soon as Yang Huan finished speaking, everyone in the conference room was dumbfounded.

So simple?
"Master Huan, that's it?" Lars Lepinning couldn't believe it.

This is too simple, right?

"That's it!" Yang Huan said very firmly.

Everyone present couldn't believe that such a simple game could become popular?

"I want to see this game within three days. After my test, it will be released on WeChat's game center for testing. The analysis team of WeChat and Temur Hausla will analyze the data of all users to get the user data we want."

A popular game is very important to user behavior habits and data analysis.

It can even be said to be the key to success or failure.

The purpose of Yang Huan's launch of Masquerade is to test the users of the WeChat Game Center, and then get the most accurate data.

"Also, from now on, I'm going to retreat. If there's nothing else, don't bother me!"

After speaking, Yang Huan greeted Lars Lepinning, Temur Hausla and others to join the game company.

He decided to launch a brand new game at the same time as Puzzle & Dragons undergoes a major overhaul.

This time, he wants everyone who thinks he is exhausted to see clearly with their eyes wide open!
As for masturbation, it's just for fun.

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Sanya, Hainan, China.

"Yes, this time, within 24 hours, I want to let the media all over the world pay attention to this bet, try to publicize it as high as possible, and describe our young master Huan as arrogant and domineering."

"Well, yes, but don't go too far. Remember to have someone insinuate that Master Huan went mad after being bombarded by the media. You must point this out, otherwise Master Huan's image will be frozen!"

"Okay, let's do it like this, quickly prepare manpower, and we must attract attention within 24 hours!"

With a sigh of relief, Sun Yue put down the call to the British marketing company, turned around, only to find Zhang Ningqiao standing behind him.

"Miss Zhang." Sun Yue was a little surprised.

"What bet? Why do you want to portray Young Master Huan as arrogant and domineering?" Zhang Ning's tone was a bit unfriendly.

That was Yang Huan, she couldn't stand her beloved man being insulted like this no matter what.

Sun Yue smiled and motioned Zhang Ning to sit down, "This is a public relations and publicity war."

"What's going on?" Zhang Ning was a little anxious.

Sun Yue immediately explained the ins and outs of the whole incident.

Zhang Ning shook his head anxiously and sighed helplessly, "This guy is too capable of causing trouble. He caused such a big trouble just after returning home. He is the paparazzi of Britain, the ancestor of paparazzi all over the world!"

"So what?" Sun Yue chuckled, "I think Master Huan did a very smart job this time."

"What do you mean?"

"If you win, you will become famous in one fell swoop. If you lose, you have nothing to lose."

"How can there be no loss? An apology will be published in the newspaper."

"Publishing an apology in the newspaper is also a good public relations opportunity, and maybe the harvest is more than the win."

Sun Yue is a marketing expert, and he sees many links here much more clearly than ordinary people.

"But it's not a good thing to be so openly hostile to more than a dozen British newspapers?" Zhang Ning was still a little worried.

As a woman, like all women, she hopes that her man is safe and sound, without wind or waves.

But no matter how you look at it, that guy is not a person with few things.

"If you are offended, you can offend them. Anyway, those guys can't say good things about us. In this case, let them say bad things about us, because as long as they talk, it will be beneficial to us!"

Zhang Ning pursed his lips and sighed, "Then where is he now?"

"I guess I've gone to retreat!" Sun Yue said with a smile.

Retreat?

This is usually the precursor of Yang Huan's big move!
In fact, Zhang Ning called in concern, and Yang Huan's cell phone was turned off.

"Hi, I'm in seclusion. Please leave a message if you have anything to do. I will reply to you as soon as possible after I leave the seclusion."

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"What? He actually bet with reporters from more than a dozen newspapers?"

At home in Southampton, Charlene Lahiri received a phone call from a colleague, and she was shocked to learn of Yang Huan's bets with more than a dozen newspapers.

This thing is really crazy!
You know, in the UK, no one dares to easily offend newspapers and reporters.

Even Ferguson, who has the hottest temper, is awesome, right?

But Ferguson only dared to offend the BBC and the Manchester Evening News, and he had to be more polite to other newspapers.

But you, Yang Huan, are fine, you offended a lot of people right away, do you think you haven't had enough troubles?
"I will write a column overnight tonight, about this matter, wait for me in tomorrow's newspaper."

Charlene Lahiri sighed. She felt that she should write an article, at least to defend him.

After hanging up the phone, wearing a set of loose sexy pajamas, she sat up from the bed.

It seems that I have to work overtime and stay up late tonight!

It's all thanks to you, Master Huan!

Thinking about it, she picked up the phone and called Yang Huan.

At least before writing an article, she must first understand the situation.

"Hi, I'm in seclusion. Please leave a message if you have anything to do. I will reply to you as soon as possible after I leave the seclusion."

Retreat?

What the hell?
Could it be that he is practicing some powerful Chinese Kung Fu?

"I'm Charlene, please call me as soon as possible, thank you!"

But I waited and waited, but I still didn't wait for the call.

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Charlene Lahiri couldn't wait any longer.

Time was running out, so she could only write about it based on the pissing behavior of the British paparazzi.

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Riverview Court, Southampton.

"Hello, is this Miss Huang Ying?"

"Yes, I am, may I ask, who are you?"

The person on the phone was very polite, "Hi, I'm Norman Foster."

"Norman...Mr. Foster..." Huang Ying was dumbfounded.

The famous Norman Foster actually called her himself?

How is this possible?
Not scientific!

Why would Norman Foster call her because she was just a nobody?

"Miss Huang Ying, I have some major engineering projects on hand and I need manpower, so I want to invite you to join my team. I wonder if you are interested?" Norman Foster asked with a smile.

Join Foster + Partners?

Huang Ying's eyes widened and her mouth opened, too shocked.

How could I join Norman Foster's architectural firm?Learn from this British national treasure architect?

God, am I dreaming?

She pinched her pink face very hard, oh, it hurts.

This is real!

God, I'm really not dreaming!
I can really learn from Norman Foster!
She was too excited to think about anything.

Even to Norman Foster on the phone, she still smiled cheerfully and smirked, unable to answer the question.

Finally, just vaguely heard, Norman Foster said something.

"Please give my regards to Young Master Yang Huan."

Then, the phone hung up.

Master Huan? !

Huang Ying is stupid!

He actually remembered, and actually introduced her to Foster + Partners.

At this moment, this silly girl was so moved that she wanted to cry.

This is her dream all along.

What architect wouldn't want to learn from Norman Foster?
He picked up the phone, found Yang Huan's name in the address book, and called.

"Hi, I'm in seclusion. Please leave a message if you have anything to do. I will reply to you as soon as possible after I leave the seclusion."

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