Rewrite the Technological Landscape

On November 11, 2001, there were no computer pop-up advertisements, no Taobao merchant text messages, and no Double Eleven party. It was an ordinary day, and everyone was working hard for life, or studying, or working, or multiplying.

After reading the news at the company in the morning, Meng Qian logged into the Phantom Alliance. It has been almost four months since the Phantom Alliance went online. Driven by money, a group of authors began to emerge, including those who became famous in later generations. Naturally, there also appeared some writers who had never heard of it in that life.

When Meng Qian is free now, he will go to the website to read the latest popular novels.

"Dong dong dong." After watching for a while, Sun Xiaojing knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Meng, you can go."

"good."

After turning off the computer, Meng Qian took Sun Xiaojing, Fu Qinyi and Si Yuhang to the hotel with the most history in Hangzhou, Hangzhou West Lake State Guest House.

The history of Hangzhou West Lake State Guest House can be traced back to the 19th century Shuizhuju. With its strong historical and geographical advantages, it has become a very important hotel in the history of China's diplomacy.

Meng Qian is going to hold the first game conference of Dafeng Entertainment in this place.

In 2001, in this era when there was no live broadcast on the Internet, and you had to go around in circles to swipe a picture, let alone game conferences, any conferences were not popular in China.

But this does not affect Meng Qian's desire to develop a press conference. If it is not popular, then it is just an alternative publicity. Anyway, in Meng Qian's mind, Dafeng Entertainment is qualified to match a high-standard press conference, and it will not burn much. money.

Taking the three of them to the parking lot downstairs, Meng Qian noticed that there was a person standing beside his car, and as he approached slowly, the other person did not intend to leave.

After approaching, it can be seen clearly that this is a young girl who should not be more than 20 years old, with a slender figure, fair skin, and some inexplicable anxiety on the standard oval face.

"Excuse me, please let me go." Seeing the girl blocking the car door, Meng Qian gestured politely.

The girl looked at Meng Qian with a strange look for a few seconds, she seemed a little dazed, but she immediately came back to her senses, subconsciously bent down slightly, "Hello, is this car yours?"

"It's mine, what's the matter?"

"Sorry, I hit your car just now." The girl turned her body sideways at this moment, and Meng Qian noticed an obvious scratch on the front of the car, "I just wanted to ask the security guard who owns this car, You just came down."

Noticing that a strange girl was talking to Meng Qian, the three of Sun Xiaojing immediately came up.

Meng Qian stepped forward to take a closer look at the condition of the car, "How did you do it?"

"I touched my bicycle." The girl pointed to a 28 bicycle parked aside.

Meng Qian turned his head and looked at the girl's flustered eyes, "What are you going to do?"

"I lose money, I lose money." The girl said quickly.

Meng Qian nodded indifferently, "If you take it to repair it, it will probably cost several thousand yuan. How about it, to see if you are honest, you give one thousand, and this matter is over."

"One thousand?! So expensive?" The girl's expression changed rapidly, from panic to surprise to anxiety, "I don't have that much money with me."

"Then what do you want to do?" Meng Qian asked calmly.

The girl's eyes changed again, from anxiety to firmness, "Can I leave your phone number? I will definitely give you the money within two days."

Meng Qian looked into the girl's eyes, then at the leaflet she held in her hand, "How much do you pay for handing out leaflets a day?"

"Ah?" The girl subconsciously glanced down at the leaflet in her arms, "It's not certain, it depends on how much you distribute. If you distribute it in a normal day, you can get about 30 yuan."

"If one thousand yuan is a bit difficult for you, our company just needs to recruit people to distribute leaflets recently, one thousand for fifteen days, but it may be distributed from morning to night every day, think about it."

"This." The girl obviously hesitated.

Meng Qian signaled Sun Xiaojing to show her business card to the girl, "It's just a matter of giving each other a convenience when you're away from home, instead of asking for help, you should rely on yourself.

Of course, the decision is in your hands, and you can just contact this Miss Sun directly afterwards. "

Meng Qian gave the girl a simple smile, and then opened the car door.

The girl took a few steps back subconsciously. After a moment of blank thinking, she noticed that her bicycle was blocking Meng Qian's way out. She moved her 28 bicycle away in a panic, and watched Meng Qian's car leave.

After the car drove on the right road, Si Yuhang suddenly said, "The girl just now can take the initiative to admit that such a quality is not easy. In fact, maybe, give her a greater kindness."

Meng Qian looked at Si Yuhang in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and Fu Qinyi who was sitting next to him couldn't help looking at him.

Noticing everyone's gazes, Si Yuhang didn't say anything.

However, at this moment, Meng Qian glanced at Sun Xiaojing in the co-pilot, "Sister Sun, if that girl chooses to send us flyers, I will give her 1,000 yuan in 15 days."

Sun Xiaojing seemed calm, but her brain turned around quickly, "Just tell her that our salary for 15 days is 2,000?"

Meng Qian nodded.

After the four of them arrived at the West Lake State Guesthouse in Hangzhou, a woman in a blue cheongsam led the way at the door and walked all the way to the meeting room. The pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, bluestone tiles, bamboo window screens, and the panoramic view.

In the conference room, many people were busy. Seeing Meng Qian entering, a leader came over to say hello.

"Mr. Meng." These people are a cultural media company that Dafeng Entertainment found a partner for this press conference, and specializes in similar activities.

"How is it here?"

"In Hangcheng, it's probably hard to find a place more attractive than this."

"Then work hard for Mr. Xue to finalize the plan as soon as possible."

"Haha, Mr. Meng is indeed a man of work. Don't worry, after all the measurements are done today, the plan will be handed over to Mr. Meng within three days."

"Then look forward to Mr. Xue's handwriting." Meng Qian gave Si Yuhang and Fu Qinyi a look, let them go about their affairs, and exchanged a few simple greetings with each other.

After everyone got busy, Meng Qian seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, but actually began to think about the layout of the entire venue. Meng Qian, who has experienced several press conferences in later generations, knows in his heart that the details of many press conferences are very important. , It is estimated that this kind of Party B company in this era may not be able to comprehend these things.

Since Meng Qian was going to do it, he naturally had to do a good job in this press conference. It has always been his habit to dig out the details, which is why he came to the scene in person today.

The layout of the conference room, the approximate location of the stage, the location of the lighting, the ventilation effect, and the angle at which you stand at that time, these seemingly trivial things will actually affect the final effect of a press conference.

Meng Qian once actually experienced a very high-end press conference. Because of the ventilation problem, he covered the people inside so hot that he didn't look at it, and some unpleasant phenomena finally appeared.

They were busy at the hotel until four o'clock in the afternoon before everyone finished their respective tasks. Meng Qian drove the four of them back to the company, and then directly transferred to the airport.

Before Dafeng Entertainment's press conference, Meng Qian has to go to receive an award

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