Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 353 You are my benefactor!

Huasheng Tianqiao Folk Culture City, located in Panjiayuan, is full of shops and stalls of antiques, jade, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

Gao Yuanyuan took Lu Fei's arm and walked snugglingly. She was surprised that he went out in person. Now, she was going through the sea of ​​people, turning and turning, getting more and more confused:

"A Fei, is the host you're looking for here?"

"Hey, it's just ahead."

Lu Fei turned to the Huasheng Tianle Tea Garden, which had an old Yanjing flavor, paid for the ticket, and went straight in.

The Chinese-style chairs in the lobby are full, and the table is full of melon and fruit residues. Applause and laughter rang out from time to time, rushing to the stage.

"Hey, isn't that the one who talked about cross talk at Dashilan?"

Gao Yuanyuan saw the black and fat Guo Degang, and then saw the fat and white Yu Qian, "The old man is not here, we have changed partners."

"it's him."

Lu Fei went up to the second floor under the guidance of the waiter, and ordered 4 kinds of snacks, including pea yellow, "The tea is jasmine tea, a cup with two jujubes."

Gao Yuanyuan was surprised and confused: "You won't let him be the host of "The Voice of China"?"

Lu Fei crossed his legs, "For investigation, he is the host of "Win in China" in Anwantai."

"Is he still the host?" Gao Yuanyuan was taken aback.

"How about you give Pinpin?"

Lu Fei opened the tea cover and scraped the floating tea leaves.

The host of "The Voice of China" is not very useful, he is just a tool for reading advertisements. The reason why Hua Shao got out of the circle is not because he read more than 40 words of advertisements in one breath in more than 300 seconds. , there is no sense of existence.

Originally, Yang Ma was the most suitable, Zhu Jun and Li Yong, no matter how bad Sa Beining was, but unless there were special circumstances, it was a big taboo for Yang Ma's host to be seconded to a local station.

The few remaining seedlings like Meng Fei and He Jiong are all the favorites of local TV stations, and they cannot be dug away at all.

"He's very talkative, and he's still very poor, but one size fits all. He said cross talk is good, but hosting is good?"

Gao Yuanyuan watched a section of "Sing a Little Song", and the corners of her mouth turned upward.

Lu Fei beckoned to the waiter, and the big brother on the list generously rewarded 5 pairs of big flower baskets.

"Got it!"

The waiter was very happy, and just turned around to leave, when he was called back, he saw the two people in front of him wanting to enter the backstage, so he couldn't help but feel troubled:

"It's hard for me, the old rules in the industry, you can't go to the kitchen for dinner, don't go to the backstage when you watch a play, or I'll invite our manager for you?"

Lu Fei nodded, and when he ate the second piece of pea yellow, the manager hurried over. When he saw his face, he immediately opened the door wide open, smiling all over his face, and welcomed them to the backstage of the show.

"Master Guo, Master Yu, look quickly, who is coming!"

"Didn't we make an appointment, we can't bring the audience in..."

Just after Guo De came off the stage, he was drinking a fat sea drink to moisten his throat, when he saw the obsequious-looking manager usher in a man and a woman backstage, his face was full of displeasure, but when he looked up, his expression changed drastically.

Yu Qian hurriedly stood up, and said in a low voice: "Hey, isn't this the Lu Fei that is always broadcast in the newspaper and TV!"

Guo Degang hurried forward, clasped his fists and cupped his hands: "Mr. Lu! I didn't know the real dragon before, but now I finally see the dignity again."

"You still remember." Lu Fei swept around, and Cao Jin and Shaobing shrank their heads cautiously.

"Isn't that right? The flower basket you sent is the first time in my cross talk career. No matter what you do, you can be regarded as my first man."

Hearing Guo Degang's teasing in person, Gao Yuanyuan couldn't help but "poof" and covered her mouth and chuckled.

Yu Qian called out: "Why are you still in a daze, pour tea quickly."

In an instant, a chubby man was the first to come back to his senses, and he brought the cup in a fluttering manner.

Hey, isn't this Yue Yunpeng? Why is it called Yue Longgang?

Lu Fei squinted his eyes, and saw Cao Jin blocking his way, staring and snatching away the cup, then put on a bright smile, and served tea to himself respectfully.

"Mr. Lu, drink tea, drink tea."

Guo Degang saw it, but pretended not to.

Lu Fei chatted with him for a few words, straight to the point, but did not mention the host, but mentioned that the latest version of QQ Yinyue has launched a brand new cross talk and storytelling channel.

At that time, it hadn't been renamed "Deyun Club", nor had it been broadcast on the "Happy Tea House" column.

Guo Degang was stunned and said, "What do you mean, you want us to record the cross talk that we said on the spot, and then upload it to this platform?"

Lu Fei took a sip of his tea: "Don't underestimate the QQ Yinyue platform. There are tens of millions of users. Even if only 1% of the users are attracted, there are hundreds of thousands."

"How many, hundreds of thousands!?"

Guo Degang and Yu Qian looked at each other in blank dismay, the other juniors were even more frightened, their blank heads were unimaginable.

Lu Fei smiled and said, "If it becomes popular on the platform, I think invitations from radio and TV stations will follow suit."

Guo Degang gulped his saliva, the picture was too beautiful to imagine, but he couldn't help but believe it.

"Mr. Lu, you are not only helping us, but also helping the cross talk industry. Thank you."

"You're welcome, we are mutually beneficial and win-win!"

Lu Fei stretched out two fingers. Among the crosstalk storytelling in the Himalayas, Guo Degang is the one with the highest playback volume.

With the support of Deyun Society, QQ Yinyue has a much wider path than QQ Music in the previous life, not to mention providing a platform for opera, cross talk, and storytelling, killing two birds with one stone, so why not do it.

"Anyway, you are our benefactor."

Guo Degang didn't dare to sit with him, so he quickly got up and bent over.

"Haha, benefactor? I've listened to the cross talk between the two of you just now. It's pretty good!"

Lu Fei reminded: "But it's better to be less nasty, the Internet is not a place outside the law, it's okay to open it occasionally."

Guo Degang nodded respectfully and said, "I wrote down your memory."

"There is also the Yanjing Crosstalk Conference, which is too awkward to remember. It's best to change it to a catchy name, and change it to some club."

Lu Fei shook his raised thigh.

"Hey, why are you still standing there!"

Guo Degang yelled, called all the disciples behind him, and took the lead in bending at 45 degrees: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

The master set an example, and the disciples dared not follow suit. They bent down in a daze, and the sound resounded throughout the room.

Gao Yuanyuan, who was sitting side by side with Lu Fei, blinked when she saw the scene where the older brother accepted the younger brother, didn't she invite the host?
But until it came out of the backstage, "The Voice of China" never mentioned a word.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, you two go slowly!"

Watching the two of them leave Huasheng Tianle Tea Garden, Guo Degang couldn't hide his excitement, and hummed uncontrollably:

"I am a bird in a cage and a fish in a net. This behavior is like a fish entering the sea, and a bird climbing to the sky, without being bound by a cage or net!"

Yu Qian opened his eyes, "He is really your benefactor."

"If that platform really becomes a reality, Mr. Lu will also be your benefactor."

Guo Degang was filled with emotions, watching the two figures gradually drifting away, disappearing at the corner of the street.

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"A Fei, didn't you ask him to be the host, why didn't you mention it just now?"

Gao Yuanyuan followed Lu Fei, he walked slowly with small steps, and she also walked slowly with small steps.

"He dares to tell jokes in front of me, he loves to express himself too much, and has too much self-awareness."

He shook his head, and directly denied Guo Degang with one sentence. "The Voice of China" wanted a tool person who honestly read the advertisements.

"Then look for it again."

Gao Yuanyuan took his hand and squeezed it, "Where are we going now?"

Lu Fei said: "Of course it's shopping. It's been a long time since we went shopping like this."

Gao Yuanyuan smiled: "Oh, I understand. It turns out that you are looking for someone by the way, but what you really want is to go shopping."

"Ahem, it's all here, let's go to the antique market."

Lu Fei quickened his pace. The antique flea market cannot be separated from Liulichang, and Panjiayuan cannot be bypassed. There are various stalls along the street, and the stall owners sit on pony ties, selling ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, four treasures of the study, porcelain and woodware.

The two just looked but didn't buy, and wandered all the way.

Gao Yuanyuan said: "What are you going to do with Li Houlin, the culprit of "The Voice of China" against Li Xiang and Mango TV?"

"It's easy to handle. His company is called Hengxin, and the products are all cheap and foolish."

Lu Fei walked towards the walnut stall, "I have asked Yandong to find all the channels to purchase the goods, and provided them to the jewelry flagship store of Feigo.com for free. From now on, they will sell exactly the same ones, and they will be sold at a cheaper price than him. For example, the most popular one sold by Hengxin is For '999 yuan couple rings', they sell it for 899 yuan and 799 yuan."

"A price war?"

Gao Yuanyuan asked in surprise, "Won't they suffer?"

"How can it be a disadvantage? Diamond physical stores are high-investment, rent, decoration, labor, inventory, not to mention chain stores, can cost tens of millions at every turn. Feigou almost doesn't use anything, only tens of thousands."

The corners of Lu Fei's mouth turned up, "I let Yan Dong let out the wind, as long as they sell the same jewelry and diamonds of Hengxin, they can attract traffic and recommend them. They can't compete to grab Hengxin's business."

Gao Yuanyuan opened her mouth: "Isn't Li Houlin's business getting worse and worse?"

"Bad? I want him to break the capital chain and go bankrupt completely. How dare he play with Sister Hailu's feelings!"

Lu Fei squatted down, picked at the walnut stand, picked up one and asked, "Boss, how much are your walnuts?"

The stall owner looked honest: "15 yuan a pair."

Lu Fei took a closer look, and found that the size, weight, and even the pattern were surprisingly consistent. Putting it in front of his nose and smelling it, there was a strange smell mixed with plastic, essence, and engine oil.

"Sure, but I dare not buy what's on the stall."

The stall owner knew it well, grinned, obediently took out a bag from behind his back, and asked people to choose from it. There were a lot of crooked melons and jujubes, and some of good quality, worthy of 15 yuan.

Lu Fei took out the money to pay the bill, rubbing walnuts in his hands: "It's better not to let me find out the sale of fake diamonds, otherwise, hum."

Diamonds have not flowed into China for a long time, because of information asymmetry, fake diamonds breed, especially active in TV shopping, such as "hearts and arrows", "gold diamond rose", "only 298 diamonds to take home"...

Gao Yuanyuan stared straight at his face, obviously smiling badly and evilly, but she felt very safe.

At this moment, the ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted her imagination.

As soon as Lu Feifu answered, Sun Mengquan on the other end of the phone said anxiously: "Boss Lu, something serious has happened, and our colleagues have started washing the boat!"

Click, the walnuts in my hands squeezed each other, and the shell slowly cracked a few cracks.

Lu Fei frowned tightly. The so-called ship washing means that soybeans are loaded on a cargo ship at the place of origin and transported to the dock. Instead of being shipped back to the country, they return directly and find other buyers in the local area. Although they lose the advance payment and deposit, at least they can stop loss.

Sun Mengquan said: "Now the 16 largest soybean crushing plants in the country have all come to Beijing..."

"The old place, the sea is blind, let's meet and chat."

Lu Fei squeezed hard, and the walnut cracked.

"Is there something important?"

Gao Yuanyuan looked sideways, and rolled up a lock of hair, "You go and do your work, the rest of the revenge will be left to us."

Without saying a word, Lu Fei leaned forward and pecked her lips.

(End of this chapter)