Shenhao Started From System Downtime

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the dusk was dim.

It has been four hours since the program team arrived at the Eggshell Media Training Base. The link now in progress is the most classic game of "Run Old Iron"-tearing up the brand!

In the search for summoning cards in the afternoon, the last two summoning cards fell into the hands of the Extreme Men’s Gang under the continuous operation of the Extreme Men’s Gang. The most funny thing is that these two summoning cards were all pioneers by Deng Chao and others. They were found, but they were intercepted by Lei Hong and others.

Sitting in the conference room, sipping ice cola through the projector, when Lin Qian saw the crying and tearless expressions of Deng Chao and others, he almost didn't give Lin Qian Le squirt.

After the two summoning cards were all found, the program was briefly terminated for half an hour for the stars to eat and to regain their strength. Now the program resumes recording. The stars are now in Eggshell Media’s campus covering hundreds of thousands of square meters. You chased me to tear up the name tag.

The lumbering old iron family who has suffered two big losses one after another has gained a bit of wisdom, and now adopts a conservative strategy, which is basically a group action, in case the extreme men who look like jackals help each to defeat them.

"I wanted to see the scene of the Extreme Man Gang and the Tired Old Iron Family Battle a long time ago. Now it seems that my thoughts are not in vain, it is indeed wonderful!"

Lin Qian put his feet on the long table not far in front of him. He leaned on the boss chair with excellent comfort. With a smile on his face, he turned his head slightly and said to the woman next to him.

"Wonderful?"

"Maybe I'm getting older, and I can't get the excitement at all."

The woman's voice was cold, and she asked Lin Qian back.

"Mr. Li, as far as I know you are only 28 years old this year. Listening to your tone, I don't know if you are 48 years old!"

The woman sitting next to Lin Qian is no one else. It is Li Xiaoman, the president of Eggshell Media. She is wearing a slim beige suit and trousers with a tailored fit, and her long, slightly permed brown hair is draped over her shoulders. It looks a little bit Lazy, but with long eyelashes sometimes deep, sometimes sharp eyes, the whole body exudes a powerful aura of "dominant female president".

"You said I'm old?"

Suddenly Li Xiaoman narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a subtle danger in the eyes of those beautiful Danfeng.

"Clam?"

"Nani?"

When Lin Qian heard this, the whole person was a little stunned at once, those very innocent and blank, clear eyes seemed to say: When did I say you are old?

"Don't pretend to be innocent, don't care if you mean it or not, it's what I mean anyway!"

Li Xiaoman glared at Lin Qian. When he was talking, his body suddenly leaned against Lin Qian. At the same time, he stretched out the lanky white hand, his middle finger and thumb bend slightly, and then a heavy brain collapsed. It hit Lin Qian's head.

"hiss……"

Suddenly by Li Xiaoman, Lin Qian took a deep breath, and instantly covered his forehead with his hands, rubbing the place where he had just been shot.

"Li Xiaoman, you can't help but feel so weak, why are you so strong in your hands!"

Lin Qian put his feet down from the table and exclaimed a little bit anxiously.

"Extraordinary performance."

Li Xiaoman responded lightly, but the slightly raised corners of her lips exposed her joyful heart.

Lin Qian kneaded for a long time before relieving the energy.

"I think they will be finished in half an hour. How is the layout of the venue?"

After laughing for a moment, Lin Qian turned to Li Xiaoman and asked about business.

"Don't worry, everything is ready, that side can start at any time."

"What about the restaurant afterwards?"

"It's all arranged."

"That's good."

Lin Qian asked Li Xiaoman one after another, and after Gu Du received a proper answer, he didn't say much, instead he got up from his chair and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Compared with the bustling night scene of Yanjing, An Xiong, who has not yet been classified as a new district, looks extremely lonely at night, occasionally a little bit of light flashes, and it is also the high beam of a passing car.

"The global short video bloggers audit plan has been underway for more than three months, and now it’s finally time to close. With the many short video experts we have collected in this audit, I don’t think there will be any more short video experts from now on. Who can shake our position as the largest MCN organization in China? As for whether we can become the largest MCN organization in Asia or even the world, it depends on these people's failures."

Lin Qian looked at the dark night outside, his eyes were slightly deep, and his voice spoke very softly.

"For this global short video blogger audit plan, our company has invested more than two billion yuan. If short videos are really the next trend, then I think I can earn this money back soon, and it will still be a success. It’s earned back dozens of times, but if it’s not..."

Li Xiaoman quietly came to Lin Qian's side. She did not continue to speak, but both of them knew very well that if the short video did not form an outlet, then they would lose miserably and would likely become a laughing stock of the outside world. .

"At this point, there is no need to shrink back. If you succeed and make a big profit, if you fail, you will only lose more than two billion yuan. This little money is nothing. I, Lin Qian, can afford to lose it. Investment is risky. , There is no stable business in the world."

Lin Qian smiled and comforted Li Xiaoman. His words are full of confidence and domineering, because Lin Qian knows very well that short videos are the next frontier of the Internet in the future, and it will be the basic premise of the Internet frontier of live streaming. , Is definitely quite stable.

"Although you sometimes owe you a lot, I have to admit that you really have the courage to make big things. With more than two billion yuan to bet on the future, I definitely don't have this courage."

Li Xiaoman looked at Lin Qian's confident profile. After staring silently for a few seconds, she turned her head again and looked out the window, her tone a little bit sorrowful.

"Mr. Li, actually..."

"I just have a lot of money. Two hundred million is nothing to me. If I only have two hundred million, then I definitely can't do that."

When Lin Qian heard the words, he turned his head and said to Li Xiaoman with a serious expression on his face.

Li Xiaoman: "..."

"Lin Qian, you finally have a stalwart image in my mind, can't you cherish it a little bit?"

Li Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said somewhat irritably.

"Forehead……"

"Mr. Li, if you think this will work, you just assume that I didn't say anything just now."

Lin Qian blinked and asked with a smile.

"late!"

"You are here to entertain yourself, I went to the venue!"

Li Xiaoman glared at Lin Qian, and after leaving a word, turned and walked outside the door.

Looking at Li Xiaoman's tall and tall figure, Lin Qian touched his nose: "Hey, too much money is a burden..."

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