The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 98
"Don't read it, I'll help you read it. Your girlfriend bought two meals and went downstairs."

Lin Zhiwei retracted her feet, looked at Zheng Fan's sneaky look, and said softly, "A very sensible and beautiful girl."

Zheng Fan didn't know what to say on this occasion, so he just kept his mouth shut, said less and made less mistakes, and didn't say anything wrong.

Anyway, as long as I don't speak, you won't find the point of explosion.

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't respond, Lin Zhiwei straightened his expression and said, "A few questions for you."

Zheng Fan: "Tell me."

"I heard you said the money to build the road is 700 million. Where did you get so much money?"

Zheng Fan was startled, but he didn't expect that she would pay attention to this issue, and said: "Xiaojie takes 50, and I can personally give out 200 million now. If I win the runner-up in the competition, it will be another 50, so I will have 300 million." Ten thousand."

"I heard from my friends at the Luqiao Company that the local government may provide 30 to 50 yuan. As for the rest, I haven't figured out where to collect it."

"I have an idea, but there are pros and cons."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Fan regained his energy and asked Lin Zhiwei to talk about it.

"This era is the age of the Internet, where news is exploding, whether it's a rich area or a poor mountainous area, as long as some things are guided by caring people, netizens will soon know."

Zheng Fan nodded, agreeing with this point of view, but does this have anything to do with his own road construction?

"Start up, guide, and pull people into the group."

Zheng Fan's eyes were a little confused, and he didn't understand what Lin Zhiwei's words meant.

Seeing that Zheng Fan clearly didn't understand what she meant, Lin Zhiwei sighed: "Why do I fall in love with a stinky brother like you?"

Before Zheng Fan could speak, Lin Zhiwei continued: "The so-called starting point is very simple. According to what you said, the taxi driver who took you there has been working for more than ten years, and he was frightened and cautious when walking that road. , then it means that the mountain road is indeed dangerous."

"First of all, you find the driver, give him 2000 yuan, and make an agreement with him that you will go again on a rainy day."

"and then?"

Looking at Zheng Fan's eyes full of curiosity, Lin Zhiwei continued: "Call Luo Jie, then find a media person, bring a camera, record an exclusive interview program, start recording from the moment you get in the car, and focus on asking questions about Luo Jie himself The growth process, and then starting from the mountain road, all the way to Luojiazhuang, the focus of the program will be to highlight how dangerous that road is and how poor Luojiazhuang is."

"Then put him online? Let netizens crowdfund, right?"

Zheng Fan thought he had grasped the key point and said excitedly.

Seeing Zheng Fan's expression, although he didn't want to hit him, Lin Zhiwei said helplessly, "There is nothing wrong with putting it online, but what do you think about letting netizens crowdfund?"

"You shoot a video and put it on the Internet, and you want the netizens to raise a few million for you? It's not like people are stupid and have a lot of money."

"Taking a step back, even if netizens believe the video is real and are willing to chip in, how long will it take to wait? The day lilies are already cold."

Zheng Fan smiled awkwardly and motioned for her to continue.

"The video was released, but it was only viewed by a small group of people. It was not popular. So how do we make this matter known to more people? Make it more popular?"

"guide!"

"Whether you win the championship or the runner-up, there will always be a testimonial, right? When you come on stage to give a testimonial, mention this and say that you want to donate the prize money to build roads!"

"In this way, we can use the two platforms of live TV and online broadcast to publicize this matter."

"Isn't this going to get hotter?"

"In this way, more people will pay attention to this matter."

"But, didn't you say that you don't need crowdfunding from netizens? Why do you need popularity?" Zheng Fan couldn't figure it out.

Lin Zhiwei rolled his eyes at him and said: "The popularity of this matter has nothing to do with netizens' crowdfunding, but has to do with the third thing I said, recruiting people to join!"

"Let me tell you this, according to national policies, many of the anchors on our platform who are cheating have been banned indefinitely. However, because the platform attracted a lot of traffic through these cheating anchors in the early stage, it is not possible to completely whitewash yourself. It’s also impossible in reality.”

"So our platform is cooperating with Southeast TV this time, with a formalized and legalized mentality, to get rid of the bad things and keep the essence."

"The company's top management is discussing some public welfare events recently, but because the foundation is not clean, many partners are afraid to cooperate with us, because they are afraid that their old background will be revealed and implicated them."

"Huh? Then what? What does it have to do with my road construction?"

Lin Zhiwei rolled her eyes helplessly, my old lady has already talked to this point, you still don't understand?
"You are such a stupid person. Now the company has money but cannot spend it, so it wants to do charity. And you are not only willing to contribute money, but you are also the anchor of our platform. In this way, as long as the company operates properly, it can take your popularity and credit Take it over and promote it all as a company event. This is also the disadvantage I mentioned, that is, you may end up busy, but your name will not be on the credit list."

Hearing what Lin Zhiwei said, Zheng Fan finally understood. It was nothing more than putting the video on the Internet first, and then desperately promoting it. When the popularity became high, the strange fish platform would find him to cooperate.

As for Lin Zhiwei's last words, no one cares about his success, Zheng Fan doesn't care. Road construction has almost become a worry for him. Thinking about it gives him a headache. As long as this matter can be settled, Zheng Fan will I want to be this unsung hero.

This series of operations and explanations are not difficult to put it bluntly, because Lin Zhiwei is the top executive of the strange fish, which is equivalent to playing games with a cheat device.

But from the time she listened to Zheng Fan explain the ins and outs to when she came up with a solution, it only took a few ten minutes.

Zheng Fan was simply amazed.

"High, really high!"

Zheng Fan couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"These things must be done quickly, the sooner the better, because there are only a few days before the end of the game, we must ensure that there is enough time to make the video play enough heat."

"Also, media people must find people who know the basics and can do things with confidence. Although building roads is a good thing, in the end we do it with a purpose. If someone exposes it, it will be meaningless. "

Zheng Fan nodded. He knew one of the media people.

"I will help you with the rest of the details and the company. Just do what I told you."

"As for Luo Jie, my suggestion is to go to school! Whether it is an adult university or a music vocational school, what he needs to do most now is not to think about how to make money, but to see the world, enrich himself, make friends, In the end, build up your self-confidence, don't you think he has a little low self-esteem?"

Hearing this, Zheng Fan finally opened his eyes.

Was the woman he had sex with that night actually her?

I would kill myself to think of this.

How can I meet this kind of woman.

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced..."

Hearing Zheng Fan muttering to himself, Lin Zhiwei raised the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I have no skills, why should I take five points from the strange fish for bonus shares, and, I told you, my ex-husband just died At that time, Lin Qiang gave me a sum of money to let me go to the United States."

"What I didn't tell you is that during my two years in the United States, I went to a university. My classmates who were also from China all called me Lin Banzi. I just don't know why I fell into your hands."

At the end of the sentence, Lin Zhiwei leaned back, her face full of incomprehension about flowers stuck on cow dung.

Lin Zhiwei, Lin Banzi.

Sheng Tianbanzi!

　Many paragraphs are 404.

　　It's sad, I feel like there's nothing wrong with it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)