Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

Chapter 113, Zou Qinghong's Strength

Lin Feng and Mr. Zhang got into the car again and drove towards the city.

After opening his heart, Mr. Zhang started to talk a lot in the car, chatting with Lin Feng about homework like a big brother.

He also asked Lin Feng to visit his house when he had time.

Mr. Zhang said that his daughter who is in high school likes the song "Those Flowers" written by Lin Feng very much.

Lin Feng also agreed with a smile.

After the car drove to the urban area, Mr. Zhang sent Lin Feng home directly to let him have a good rest.

All is well.

It's just that when Mr. Zhang sent Lin Feng to Huiming Lane, he took a look at the environment of the village in the city, and couldn't help frowning.

Mr. Zhang immediately said that Lin Feng living in this place did not fit his status.

After all, he is now considered a senior broker of the company.

If you are short of money to buy a house, you can borrow from him.

Lin Feng expressed his gratitude at the time, and he just made an excuse.

He said.

Half a year ago, he met a fortune teller, who made a fortune teller for him, saying that if he lived in Huiming Lane, he would have better luck.

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he asked Lin Feng to help introduce the fortune teller.

Businessmen believe in these fortune-telling and feng shui the most.

Lin Feng has indeed performed so well in the past two months, which has impressed Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang really believed Lin Feng's nonsense.

Where did Lin Feng find a fortune teller for Mr. Zhang? He could only think of a reason, saying that the fortune teller was no longer in this generation, and he couldn't remember where his hometown was when he returned to his hometown.

Mr. Zhang could only sigh, let Lin Feng take a good rest, and drove away.

Lin Feng went upstairs with his bag on his back, when he reached the door.

Subconsciously glanced at Xu Youyou's room.

The door of the room was still closed.

Several leaflets were also placed on the doorknob.

Lin Feng walked over and took away the flyer on the doorknob.

Opening the door and entering the house, the leaflets in his hands were gathered into a ball and thrown into the trash can.

Lin Feng put the backpack on the chair, fell down and lay directly on the bed.

He stared at the ceiling in a daze.

When I got home, there was no one to talk to.

Lin Feng felt that the world suddenly became empty.

There was an inexplicable sense of loss in his mind.

A little irritable.

Lin Feng sat up and took out his mobile phone to open the contacts and looked through the contacts. Except for those he didn't know, the people he could contact seemed to be related to work.

There was a wry smile on Lin Feng's face. Apart from work, he really had no one to contact.

Lin Feng continued to swipe the phone, and finally settled on the name Xu Youyou.

It has only been six days since Xu Youyou left the country, and Lin Feng felt as if a century had passed.

I kind of miss my previous life, I can eat and chat with Xu Youyou when I get home.

This kind of frolicking day is the only way to be angry.

The fundamental reason why he will continue to live in Huiming Lane is because there is Xu Youyou here.

Lin Feng himself is a workaholic, thinking about work almost all the time.

Lin Feng likes this job, but he doesn't want his life to be all work, without any private life.

So he needs someone who can temporarily withdraw himself from work.

Xu Youyou is such a person.

With Xu Youyou, Lin Feng felt very relaxed and happy.

He doesn't need to think too much about work, even chatting is very comfortable.

There is a sense of healing.

Unfortunately, Xu Youyou is not here anymore.

When Lin Feng returned home, he felt that something very important was missing.

Lin Feng slid down the screen again, found a phone and dialed it.

After a few beeps, the phone was connected.

Fatty's loud voice came from the phone.

"Hey, lunatic, you showed up. Why didn't you answer the call last night?"

"last night?"

At this time, Lin Feng remembered that he did see the missed call from the fat man last night.

But it was already late at that time, and because he was not in the mood, Lin Feng thought about calling Fatty the next day.

As a result, forget about it.

"Oh, I went to Shudian Film and Television City two days ago, and I was talking about things last night. Didn't I call you as soon as I got off the plane?"

"It's like this. Zou Qinghong found us an advertising sponsor. She wants to sponsor our program. I want to talk to you and ask for your opinion."

Lin Feng was surprised and said, "An advertiser came to the door?"

Lin Feng didn't expect Zou Qinghong to make such fast progress, and found an advertiser in just three days.

Sure enough, he is an elite in the marketing department, and he has more channels than Lin Feng.

The fat man said: "Yeah, you don't know that our program's ratings have reached the top ten in the early morning file of Haicheng City, and it happened to be the tenth place. I got news from the ratings department last night and wanted to share this with you." Great joy that you didn't answer the phone."

Lin Feng quickly apologized: "I'm busy, I'll call you as soon as I get off the plane."

"Forget it, treat me to a meal tonight, I'm not asking too much, just make a skewer."

"Okay." Lin Feng agreed.

He turned to ask: "What kind of advertiser came to the door? It can't be the macho oil again. I declare in advance that I won't accept such advertisements as the macho oil."

"It's not the macho oil. Zou Qinghong is looking for serious advertisers. Could it be the macho oil? If you think about it with your ass, you know it's impossible."

"Okay, brother ass, hurry up and tell me, what kind of advertiser is it?"

"It's an Internet company that specializes in novels, called Diandian, and it just so happens that their latest app is about to go live, and they want to find some influential channels to advertise their Diandian app.

Our "Ghost Blowing Lantern" is very popular now, and it ranks in the top five in the storytelling column of the Hima platform. "

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Feng was very surprised to hear that.

He has been busy with other work for the past few days, and he has no time to stare at the project "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

Besides, he was relieved to hand it over to Zou Qinghong to run it.

"No way, Boss, you don't know at all. I, Du Wei, have my own fan group now. They yell on my Weibo every day, yelling for me to update quickly."

Lin Feng nodded: "Well, this is a good thing."

The "Ghost Blowing Lantern" project was just as he expected. After the investment, word-of-mouth began to ferment.

"That's right. Madman, you invited Zou Qinghong to the right person. Did you know? When Zou Qinghong was looking for advertisers, she found out that Diandian.com was going to place advertisements on various channels, so she made a ppt overnight to find them Boss, the ppt is very detailed. It includes the growth of our program ratings, the click status of major media platforms, the ratings and positive ratings of the Hima platform, and the prospects of future programs. analyze.

Good guy, I watched the ppt, and it was done very professionally. After watching it, the boss of Diandian.com immediately made a decision to name our program. "

After Lin Feng listened to Fatty's words, he began to think.

The novel website and the storytelling program "Ghost Blowing Lantern" have a high degree of fit, and "Ghost Blowing Lantern" can also carry out reverse promotion through Diandian.com, which is mutually beneficial.

This entry point is really good.

Zou Qinghong did the right thing in this step.

"Lin Feng, do you know that Internet companies are rich now? I really didn't expect Zou Qinghong to be able to contact such a big customer. We have made a lot of money."

"How much are they asking for the naming rights?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"Guess." The fat man on the phone deliberately kept it off.

Lin Feng could imagine the cheap look of a fat man on the phone.

"If you can't guess, tell me quickly."

Lin Feng didn't have the heart to guess.

Fatty saw that Lin Feng didn't want to guess, so he revealed it directly.

"First sign for a three-month trial run. The monthly sponsorship fee is 20. Afterwards, if our programs can maintain this rating, we will continue to renew the contract. If we want to do more, sign for half a year first, mainly to see if the effect of the advertisement can be achieved. Can keep up. These Internet bosses are willing to spend money, much more generous than those selling magic oil."

20?

Lin Feng was a little surprised.

For local stations, plus the early morning hours, the price is pretty good.

Lin Feng knew that CCTV's naming rights could reach up to hundreds of millions a year, and several big local TV stations also had tens of millions of dollars a year in prime time naming rights.

My small local station can sell more than 200 million a year in such a bad time period.

In addition to the other party's fancy "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" on the TV station, the influence spread on other platforms.

Zou Qinghong also contributed a lot.

Just like what the fat man said, Zou Qinghong really invited the right person.

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