The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 320 About the midfielder of the game

Chapter 320 About the midfielder of the game
This investment is huge.

But the rewards are also huge.

An hour passed, and Drake said: "So, according to your plan, you are going to find the Taurus and plan to sponsor them. Why, they are not favored this year."

"My economics tutor liked it."

Wu Qing took a step forward: "Hello, Dr. Drake, I'm a student of Stanford, I used to be a water boy for the school team, and I'm a fan of the Taurus team." Ke's favor.

Wu Qingdao can enumerate the records of the Taojin team, as well as every star in his college days, every game.

The two chatted instantly.

Drake is also a fan of the Tao Jinren team, and Wu Qingdao is a Ph.D. in economics graduated from this school. There are too many topics that the two can talk about.

And in the evening, we had dinner together.

Drake asked Bai Hao and Wu Qingdao to stay here temporarily. Tomorrow, someone from the NFL will come to discuss the preparations for the game, and both teams will also send senior officials to come.

Drake said that he would help introduce it, and it was up to Bai Hao himself whether he could convince the NFL.

After checking into the hotel, Bai Hao asked: "Master, you are a real fan, and you know all the player information by heart."

Wu Qingdao replied lightly: "When I was a water boy in the school team, I got a subsidy of [-] yuan a day, and I became familiar with the people in the school team. Selling star cards, or jerseys, or other things will be very smooth. And I won’t be bullied, and no one dares to owe money. Because the stars of the school team fight very hard, and they are very loyal.”

"This..." Bai Hao was speechless.

"Let's go, walk with me, I still have a lot of affection here. Don't worry, although the evening in the beautiful country is not safe, this hotel is still within the scope of the school."

"En." Bai Hao also wanted to go out for a walk.

The two walked outside, and Wu Qingdao asked: "Why do you think that you can book the halftime show time."

Bai Hao knew in his heart that before 1970, the Super Bowl halftime show was a piece of crap, and before 1970, it was a piece of shit.Because before [-], the half-time performances were all student orchestras, and singers gradually appeared later.

In the second half, the audience turnover rate was extremely high.

This situation continued until [-], when a funny advertisement attracted attention.

And it was [-] that really turned the Super Bowl halftime show into a miracle.

That year, the God of Songs came to the Super Bowl, and the halftime show time of the Super Bowl was detonated ever since.

But how to answer now.

Bai Hao thought for a long time, looked at Wu Qingdao and replied: "Gamble, it doesn't matter if you lose, but it will shake the world if you win. I have even thought about the content, I want to be a blockbuster and detonate the whole beautiful country. Give this time and The battle for the market share of the little Japanese TV set finally cut him a ruthless blow."

Wu Qingdao laughed, and pointed to the distance.

"have what?"

Wu Qingdao said: "Don't get close, look carefully."

Bai Hao only saw a student giving money, then someone handed a box, turned around and left, ran to the parking lot, picked up another box and started looking for the target.

Bai Hao didn't see clearly: "Master, what is it?"

Wu Qingdao said: "It's a fascia gun. Look over there, another group of people. They are dividing the territory, they are students, I also did this kind of business back then, but I sold jerseys, football cards and so on."

What's over there, Bai Hao saw clearly.

game console.

The game consoles and cassettes that debuted in those towns in southern Jiangsu.

Wu Qingdao said: "You've succeeded, little black boy likes baseball, in fact, it's because beautiful Chinese people like this sport more. You've already been on second base secretly. By the way, you're quite talented, and tricks have never been used in Xia Guo In any factory, keep this bottom line."

Bai Hao looked very curious: "Master, the beautiful country likes rugby best, why doesn't the little one like it?"

Wu Qingdao froze for a moment, then laughed heartily: "They want to like it, but they are called Little Wozi."

Bai Hao came to his senses and laughed too.

Wu Qingdao revisited the old place, but he didn't have much emotion, he just looked around.

The next day, when it was time for afternoon tea, Drake invited Bai Hao to have tea together.

Maybe it's because the heavens have pity on Bai Hao.

The official from the Taojin Team turned out to be Wu Qingdao's classmate, both of them were weak and odd jobs back then.One is in charge of water, and the other is in charge of jerseys. Both belong to the members of the college team, but they are the kind of miscellaneous.

Everyone sat down, and a waiter brought rotten Chinese style black tea and desserts.

Bai Hao casually put his bag on the table, and then took out the documents he had prepared inside.

When picking up the documents, some small snacks in the bag were also brought out. Bai Hao didn't care. He flipped through the documents he had prepared and put them aside. Now is not the time to hand them over.

And Wu Qingdao and his friends began to reminisce about the past.

"Hey Dia."

"My friend, Ned." The two embraced.

"Dia (Wu Qingdao's English name) heard that you are going to sponsor our team, only for this final."

"No, a four-year contract. Of course, if you agree, I would like to ask the team to endorse our products. Part of our income will be used to protect the precious golden monkeys. Otherwise, we will only get the sponsorship opportunity for this final. "

Ned replied: "I will tell the team owner, I think he should agree. A few years ago, the economy was very poor, and our sponsors became very stingy. I can tell you that my family has almost Most of the Golden Monkey brand electrical appliances I have seen, I especially like the waffle maker.”

Speaking of this, Ned's tone remained unchanged: "Damn it, Best Buy doesn't give away jam anymore."

Wu Qingdao smiled indifferently: "Wolmart has negotiated the agency rights, and the products should be shipped soon. The new packaging is completely new at the request of Walmart."

"That's really good news."

After the two of them chatted about the past, Bai Hao handed in his proposal.

The NFL staff didn't watch it: "I heard Dr. Drake's description, and I don't think it's a good idea for our game to let Xia Guo buy halftime. It's a pity, very sorry."

Bai Hao was thinking about how to find a persuasive reason.

Adding money, obviously this matter can be discussed just by adding money.

At this time, when the NFL staff were picking up the snacks, they had been observing the black lumps that fell out of the bag when Bai Hao took out the documents just now. It seemed to be chocolate, but it felt soft.

This, I really want to pick up a piece and try it.

Bai Hao didn't notice the NFL staff's gaze, he was still thinking about his rhetoric.

Wu Qingdao noticed.

At the same time, Wu Qingdao also noticed the types of dim sum served on the table.

 It's still five o'clock today.

  See you at 04:30 pm.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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