God Level Farm

Xia Ruofei said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you can give me the statistics before tomorrow morning and tell me how many viewers I need!"

Feng Jing looked at Xia Ruofei and said with a smile: "Co-author, although you are not in the capital, you have already planned and won thousands of miles away!"

"That's right! I can't let President Feng sing a one-man show on stage!" Xia Ruofei said with a laugh.

Feng Jing said with a bit of coquettish anger: "I'm still talking about it! Originally, you, the big boss, should have gone up on this occasion, but now I'm all alone..."

Xia Ruofei smiled and said: "The capable ones work harder, the capable ones work harder... I will be responsible for your strong backing!"

Feng Jing's face blushed inexplicably.

Xia Ruofei didn't notice it either. After teasing, he asked with a smile, "Is the synchronous live broadcast done?"

Feng Jing nodded and said, "We have negotiated with several major video sites and bought the first-level advertising space on their homepage. In addition, our official website has also temporarily added a server and will broadcast live video at the same time."

In fact, Feng Jing felt that it was not necessary at all.

The new product launches of large companies are generally broadcast live on the Internet, and usually only one large video website is selected. This is a win-win cooperation. Generally, the website side will not charge any fees, or only charge a small amount of fees.

But their Taoyuan company's press conference is completely spent to buy advertising space, and they have to hire a professional filming team, but the money is gone.

This press conference can be said to be the largest investment in publicity since Taoyuan Company was established.

Although Feng Jing also knew the importance of publicity, she did not expect that Xia Ruofei would make such a big move at one time, and she would spend two or three million before and after, which made her a little scared.

"Very good!" Xia Ruofei said with a smile, "Mr. Feng, don't be afraid to spend money, our products are good products, but if we want to form a strong public opinion effect in a short period of time, this money cannot be saved!"

"I know, don't worry! There will be absolutely nothing wrong with the press conference!" Feng Jing said.

She is also very clear that Yuji Cream will become an important profit point of Taoyuan Company. According to cost accounting, this is Taoyuan Company's first huge profit product, so she also understands Xia Ruofei's idea of ​​spending money on publicity.

It's just that she is worried that the money spent will have no effect, especially if there are not a few people on the scene, and then the live broadcast camera will not know how to set up, is it facing the empty stands?

Of course, since Xia Ruofei said that the audience's affairs should be dealt with by him, Feng Jing would not worry about it.

Xia Ruofei then asked: "Is there any problem with the souvenirs and experience area at the scene?"

"It's all in place yesterday!" Feng Jing said confidently, "The pharmaceutical factory has rushed to make a batch of experience packs, and each pack is about two to three times of usage, plus we have a few price points. We also produced 100 sets of formal products, and 500 sets of basic models were produced, and these products were delivered to the capital the day before yesterday through logistics channels."

"OK! That means everything is ready and I only owe Dongfeng!" Xia Ruofei laughed and said, "Mr. Feng, it's up to you tomorrow!"

Feng Jing said with a wry smile: "As long as the audience's problem is solved, there will be no problem with the press conference, but the publicity effect cannot be guaranteed..."

Xia Ruofei laughed and said: "Don't worry! It's all up to me! It's getting late, you can go back and rest! You'll be busy tomorrow!"

"Okay, Chairman, you should rest early too!" Feng Jing stood up after speaking.

After Feng Jing left, Xia Ruofei made a few more calls with his mobile phone, and then he got up and went back to his room to rest.

...

The next afternoon, at the gate of the Gymnasium of Beijing University of Technology.

On both sides of the entire road, banners with the logo of Taoyuan Company and the image of Duff were put up, fluttering in the wind.

The time is now around 1:00 noon, more than an hour before the start of the press conference.

From time to time, people walk on this road, and the destination is the gym in front.

Most of them are wearing camera bags, vests, and recording pens. There are various media logos on the vests or the microphones of the recording pen. At a glance, you can see that these are journalists known as the uncrowned kings.

In addition to the reporters, some people walked towards the gym in twos and threes.

These are the audience who attended the conference, and they all obtained electronic invitations through online recruitment.

Many people knew each other and started to say hello from a distance.

Huang Yu is a professional earner. He looks for various prize-giving activities on online forums every day, whether it is various competitions that require voting, or some big promotions on e-commerce platforms, or something like today's conference. He will actively participate in activities where the organizer will provide gifts.

Huang Yu happened to see the news of the Taoyuan company's new product launch conference on Weibo. When he saw that the venue of the launch was the Gymnasium of Jingcheng University of Technology, he immediately helped forward it on Weibo with the mentality of giving it a try - sign up The requirement is to forward and @two friends.

Because in Huang Yu's opinion, people who can hold a press conference in a big venue like the Jingcheng University Gymnasium are generally very generous. If they can get an invitation letter, they will definitely get a good harvest.

Not long after signing up, Huang Yu was pleasantly surprised to receive a private message on Weibo—he was invited to the press conference, and there was a string of unique random codes in the private message as a proof of admission to the press conference.

Huang Yu immediately forwarded the information of this event to the earner forum.

It is precisely because of Huang Yu's retweet that there will be hundreds of people responding to this press conference, otherwise there may be even fewer.

After meeting at the subway station with a few bar friends who often hang out in forums, Huang Yu went to the Polytechnic University Gymnasium together. He also met a few other bar friends on the way, and the team became larger and larger.

These earners often run various activities, and they are all from the Beijing area. Many people know each other when they go there. Everyone chats while walking, and the atmosphere is very relaxed.

Huang Yu couldn't help but wonder when he was walking. He said, "Why don't you feel like there are not many people! In the past, there should be a lot of people participating in this kind of activity by now!"

Friends are also talking about it.

"Yeah! I haven't heard much about this company..."

"Isn't there a problem with the activity! I took the subway for more than an hour to come here, don't waste time..."

"I also feel so cold!"

Some people also said: "Hey! Don't be hypocritical when you come here, anyway, it doesn't cost us a penny, just take it out for a walk! Isn't it okay for you to stay at home? Watching in front of the computer every day It's not good for your health!"

Huang Yu smiled and said, "Dacheng is right! Brothers, if you come, feel free!"

Everyone chatted and laughed, and soon arrived at the entrance.

Several slender and good-looking female staff members immediately greeted them with a smile: "Are you here for the press conference? Please come here to get your admission card!"

Huang Yu and others came to the check-in stage, and after showing the random string code and verifying it, they received a green admission card with a QR code printed on it.

"Several, please enter here!"

Huang Yu looked at the bags of souvenirs stacked behind the sign-in stage, smiled and walked to the entrance aisle as instructed by the staff.

They are all regulars at various events, and they know that the gifts are received when they leave the venue. If they were given gifts at the beginning, many of the audience who came for the gifts would definitely leave early.

So Huang Yu and others started to enter the venue with a smile.

At the end of the entrance passage, they swiped the QR code on the admission pass and went in smoothly. Then there was a security check, and after passing through, they entered the gymnasium.

Seeing the empty stands, Huang Yu couldn't help but stay for a while, and said to himself, "Huh... there are really not many people! Could it be that we remembered the time early?"

A bar friend next to him couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and looked at the details of the event, and said, "The time is right!"

Huang Yu shook his head and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter that much! Go, find a seat..."

Anyway, they came for the gifts. Just now, I saw bags of gifts at the sign-in desk, and the packaging was quite beautiful. For Huang Yu and others, this was enough.

As for the small number of people, or even what products will be released at the conference, they don't really care.

The seats are also divided into many areas.

Naturally, there are reserved seats and a reporter's seat in the middle, and there are areas for ordinary audiences on the second floor of the stands on both sides, which are also divided into several sections.

Huang Yu and others quickly found their seats and sat down according to the signs on the admission pass.

When ordinary audiences like Huang Yu who came to the press conference because of gifts, curiosity, or other reasons came in one after another, media reporters also began to sign in.

The treatment of reporters and ordinary audiences is definitely different. If these uncrowned kings do not serve well, and people's writings are slightly crooked, that can be bad.

Therefore, every reporter who came to sign in will receive an envelope containing the travel expenses and a bag of souvenirs.

The contents of the gift bag are also slightly better than those of the general audience, including a full-size jade muscle cream and a new album by Duff.

Ji Yanwu is a senior reporter from the Red Star Society of the National Society.

He brought a new reporter who had been admitted to the agency to cover the press conference.

Along the way, Ji Yanwu has also been wondering, this kind of conference usually has a lot of face to send a new person over, and there is no problem if he doesn't come. He really doesn't understand why the leader sent him, and the deputy editor-in-chief personally assigned tasks.

Naturally, the deputy editor-in-chief would not tell him the cause and effect of the incident, but only solemnly urged him to do this interview well, and specially reminded him not to put on the air of a reporter.

Ji Yanwu has been in this industry for nearly 20 years. If he can achieve the title of senior reporter, he will not be a stupid person. Therefore, although the organizer of this conference is unknown, the whole thing is full of strangeness, but He still got enough attention.

It was the first time for the newcomer Xiao Zhao to run the press conference, and there was a trace of nervousness in his excitement. When he signed in to receive the carriage fee, he was even a little bit awkward, not as calm as Ji Yanwu at all.

After the two took their things, they started to walk into the gym.

Xiao Zhao whispered, "Mr. Ji, the color of our envelopes is different from those of those reporters!"

Ji Yanwu smiled knowingly, and said lightly: "We are the Red Star Club, can we treat the media the same way?"

Ji Yanwu has long been accustomed to this kind of preferential treatment. It is also a travel fee. As a reporter from a big media, they always get more than a reporter from some other media.

Xiao Zhao also suddenly felt a sense of pride, and his waist was quite stiff when walking.

He looked left and right, and said in confusion, "Mr. Ji, why do I feel so deserted here!"

Ji Yanwu said inexplicably: "It's a little wrong. It stands to reason that such a large venue should be very lively!"

After walking into the gymnasium from the media channel, Ji Yanwu was even more taken aback. Except for the staff who carried out the final adjustment, there were almost all empty seats in the huge gymnasium, and there were only a few spectators in each area. on.

"Huh... what's the situation? This is..." Ji Yanwu couldn't help but mutter to himself.

After they came to the media booth, a reporter who knew each other came to say hello.

"Mr. Ji is here in person!"

"Yo! Isn't this Mr. Guo from Huaxin News Agency? Are you here too?" Ji Yanwu said with a smile, "Xiao Zhao, say hello, Mr. Guo is a great leader in our industry!"

"Hello Mr. Guo, please give me more advice!" Xiao Zhao quickly greeted respectfully.

Reporter Guo smiled and nodded, and said, "Mr. Ji, I have run to many events in my life. This is the first time I have encountered such a scene... What kind of medicine does the organizer sell in the gourd?"

Ji Yanwu also smiled bitterly and said, "Who knows?"

While chatting with reporter Guo, he looked left and right.

In fact, when he saw Reporter Guo, he was a little surprised, and then he saw many familiar colleagues in the press box, all of whom were senior reporters from central-level media, and he was even more secretly shocked.

Although he didn't go to verify, Ji Yanwu knew that these senior reporters must have been assigned by higher-level leaders just like him.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for such an event to attract so many old reporters.

It seems that the organizers of this event have a lot of energy! Ji Yanwu said in his heart.

He also secretly made up his mind that even if the entire gymnasium is empty today, the report after he returns will have to be well-written, and he must not cause trouble for himself.

...

Just when Ji Yanwu and Xiao Zhao entered the arena, Feng Jing passed them by and vaguely overheard their conversation. Knowing that these two were reporters from the Red Star Society, Feng Jing, who had a worried expression, was a little relieved. some.

She walked to the media check-in desk and asked, "How many reporters have you been here?"

The staff immediately handed the sign-in book to Feng Jing and said, "Mr. Feng, most of the media we invited have sent people, and a few local media in Beijing that we have not sent invitations have also taken the initiative to interview!"

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment and said, "Really?"

She looked at the sign-in book, and sure enough, as the staff member said, there were quite a lot of media reporters, and all the reporters from the super media such as Red Star, China News Agency, and National Television were present.

Looking at the densely packed sign-in book, Feng Jing felt a little relieved.

However, when she thought of the empty infield, she couldn't help frowning slightly. It's useless for the media reporters to come all together! If no one comes to participate at that time, wouldn't it be a bigger shame?

Feng Jing went to the sign-in office for ordinary audiences and asked, "How many audiences are there?"

The staff looked worried and said, "Mr. Feng, there are only four or five hundred people... There are a few people who took a look here and went back directly..."

Four or five hundred people, in a stadium with more than 15,000 seats, it is no different from being empty.

Feng Jing couldn't help shaking her head secretly, and asked again, "Have you seen the chairman?"

The staff shook his head and said, "I've been paying attention! I haven't seen the chairman come over!"

Feng Jing couldn't help but secretly complained in her heart: It's almost burning her eyebrows, this guy is still missing, what the hell is going on?

Just when she was about to call Xia Ruofei with her mobile phone, she heard the staff say loudly, "Mr. Feng, the chairman is here!"