After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

Song Yang's words seemed to give Qiao Mengyi a heavy blow.

He really has a wife!

Song Yang not only has a wife, but he also seems to be very family-oriented and very self-disciplined.

Qiao Mengyi smiled bitterly, and then said: "Okay, I'm just teasing you. Brother, let's go~~ Drive me to the company. Today is the last day of the live broadcast. By the way, what reforms do you plan to make to the company after the live broadcast?" "

Qiao Mengyi changed the topic, not wanting to embarrass herself too much.

Song Yang said with a smile: "My next suggestion is that the company recruits a few small directors, and we make the online articles into videos. We make a series of videos, and do some daily plots and character creations."

"That's it... I've heard of it, but I haven't done it yet. Do you think it's okay? We basically just dance and make jokes now."

Song Yang shook his head: "Now the company has insufficient traffic and poor monetization capabilities. We need to prepare for both. On the one hand, we need to make videos to generate traffic, but at the same time, we must have monetization capabilities. For example, we need to accept advertisements and embed them into videos. In addition, It is to bring goods. The traffic is high, and one video can reach tens of thousands. Of course, the ordinary ones range from thousands to hundreds, but daily short videos are considered a comprehensive direction, and the other is making short plays. This aspect is to absorb traffic. , paving the way for the company to launch online dramas in the future."

Qiao Mengyi looked at Song Yang in surprise: "You mean, we still have to do web dramas?"

"The company must develop in multiple dimensions and cannot hang on to one string."

“You need to have both traffic and monetization capabilities.”

"Moreover, the best structure for bringing goods is to have your own factory, so that you can use your own products as benefits."

"To put it bluntly, we need to strictly select online e-commerce, select such hard brands, and fully engage in commercialization. At the same time, we need to fully engage in the entertainment direction. As the company expands, we need fresh blood, so we must also train new anchors. On the agenda.”

"The live broadcast union model must be abandoned, e-commerce and content should be decoupled, and classification matrix development should be carried out."

Qiao Mengyi thought for a moment, then said with a grimace: "But I have to be rich?"

"As long as we build a good prototype and make a project, isn't it easy to attract investment? I am a venture capital investor. Is it difficult to attract a few bosses you know to invest in you?"

After Song Yang finished speaking, he was asked by Qiao Mengyi.

Yes!

What kind of identity is Song Yang? Is it difficult for him to attract a few people to invest?

No matter how much they looked down on Song Yang, they would still invest money just because of Song Yang's face.

Besides, they don’t need much money!

Qiao Mengyi was a little excited after hearing this. It seemed that Song Yang was her lucky star. Without Song Yang, she really didn't know how the subsequent development would have happened.

When Song Yang said this, she really became energetic.

After all, the current development of live broadcasting is still in its infancy, and a relatively mature development model has not yet been thoroughly explored.

Just one family does it well, and everyone imitates it.

But this specialized, matrixed business model is still relatively new.

"Okay, then do it!"

Qiao Mengyi also decided to believe Song Yang.

After returning to the company, Qiao Mengyi and Song Yang arranged the anchors together to finish today's live broadcast.

The revenue on the third day was the same as what Song Yang said. It was much worse than the second day, but much more than the first day.

After three days of live broadcast, the company’s cash is no longer a problem.

After the live broadcast ended in the evening, Qiao Mengyi decided to spend her own money to invite everyone to have dinner and get together.

Everyone in the company was very happy, and they all drank happily during the dinner party.

After dinner, someone suddenly suggested: "Mr. Qiao, you are not having fun, why don't you go sing?"

"Yes, yes, sing! Sing! Sing!"

Qiao Mengyi said with a smile: "You are the heroes, just sing!"

Looking at the time, Song Yang asked curiously: "It's so late, where are you going?"

"Many are open, let's go!"

These people are night owls and know a lot about nightlife.

Soon, they came to a KTV called No. [-] Mansion to sing.

Qiao Mengyi ordered a large private room, and everyone sang excitedly in it. The scene was very lively.

They were singing happily when suddenly someone rushed in from outside the door and shouted: "No, there's a fight outside, over there in the toilet!"

Qiao Mengyi frowned: "A fight started? Our people?"

"Yes, the other party drank some wine. Fei said that our people vomited all over him. He opened his mouth and asked us to pay [-] yuan, or else we would take one of their legs off."

Song Yang wondered: "Who is so arrogant?"

"It seems to be someone from Wind Wolf."

Fenglang, this nickname is very unfamiliar to Song Yang.

But Qiao Mengyi is very familiar with her.

Feng Lang also harassed her.

This guy is a relatively famous gangster in Jiangcheng, although he has not reached the level of a big brother.

Like the wine man, this kind of big brother is a living legend to him.

Although his status is not high, he loves to show off, loves to pretend, and always likes to cause trouble. Zhang Xian himself is invincible.

They have no choice but to choose this path, either they can accomplish nothing, quietly take the blame for their eldest brother, and then use the sewing machine.

Or you can be in a good position and step on the sewing machine while the whole city is in a state of shock.

Although the paths lead to the same destination, the routes are still different.

Whether it is unknown or famous.

Eventually they will be swallowed up by darkness itself.

Yes, the reality is like this. Although Jiangcheng is peaceful on the surface, to these people, it is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones.

In the underground world of Jiangcheng, for people in this world, the final result of being anonymous may be to appear in the garbage dump.

Or being sent to the hospital by his brother and watching him die wailing.

This is the rule of the game in the underground world, no matter who it is, it is the same.

As for those big guys who came ashore with their clean slate, they have also left the underground world. To put it bluntly, you have to be able to leave.

Otherwise, the prospect of staying in this world is hopeless.

When several young guys heard this, they immediately became excited and went out without waiting for Song Yang and Qiao Mengyi to speak.

Anyway, there are many of them.

That's what these people think.

But once they entered the toilet, they realized why these people were able to live in the underground world.

You have to be able to fight!

Although there were many of them, the other party had far more fighting experience than them.

After a while, a group of people were knocked to the ground.

As for the gangsters, only a few succeeded.

The beaten gangster felt upset after winning the battle, so he directly carried them to the private room.

As soon as they entered the private room, they found that there were many beauties here, and the gangsters' eyes shone.

When a group of anchors saw this situation, they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do. They were all too scared to move.

Song Yang, on the other hand, looked very calm when he saw this situation.

When Qiao Mengyi saw this situation, she asked worriedly: "What should I do?"

Song Yang smiled slightly: "In business, how can a boss be frightened by such a small situation?"

"What do you mean?" Qiao Mengyi said doubtfully.

Song Yang chuckled, crossed his legs and said loudly: "Brothers, please come and talk to your leaders. Fighting will not solve the problem. If we are really injured, I only need a phone call. You all have to go in and step on the sewing machines, why don’t you sit down and talk.”

As soon as Song Yang said this, a young man walked out from the crowd. He sat down and looked at Song Yang with a smile: "Let's talk? What can we talk about?"

"You just want to keep hanging out and rolling around in the cesspit. You don't want to make money, and you don't want the brothers behind you to follow you and enjoy the good life? Then you are incompetent for your job as a big brother!"