Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 377

It can be said that WCG's prosperity is also vigorous, and its death is also sudden.

Death is just a one-time comprehensive event.

Neither can leagues like LOL or the NBA be played, nor is it possible to engage in peripheral derivatives like the Dota International Invitational Tournament. During the millennium, relying solely on tickets and broadcasting, it was impossible to make much money.

Even the Olympic Games still rely on advertising sponsors for profit.

There was no sound in the meeting room, and all the high-level officials of ICM looked at each other, too guilty to look directly at them.

"Ahem, I don't know how much the sponsorship fee for President Lu and Ms. Li is going to be?"

Li Xiugen rolled his eyes, voting seats are the core interests of WCG, so we need to pay more!
"How much is the funding for WCG this year?"

Lu Fei has already investigated through other channels. On average, the three sessions in the past three years are around 30 billion won (≈1500 million RMB), and no more than 40 billion won (≈2000 million RMB) is exceeded.

Li Xiugen was shy in his pocket, so he showed his cards decisively.

Even if all the surplus from past frugality is included, there is still a vacancy of 11 billion won.

But if Penguin and Samsung only sponsor 11 billion won, and only sponsor one session, it is absolutely impossible to give up WCG voting seats, and simply mark the price——

If you want a seat, you must bear two-thirds of WCG's hosting costs!
And the sponsorship for several years, the seat is reserved for several years, and once the sponsorship is terminated, the WCG seat will be recycled immediately.

These sticks are simply using him as a mallet!
Lu Fei squinted his eyes, and mercilessly pulled off WCG's underpants, almost all the sponsors were taken advantage of.

The funder's father is focused on promotion, but the audience is concerned about e-sports. He advertised a bunch of games for nothing, and the promotion effect of his own brand is shared, and the effect is greatly reduced.

It is equivalent to WCG losing money and making money, and the sponsors lose money, but they still can't make money.

That's it, do you need two more seats?

Li Xiugen was speechless for a while, his face was embarrassed, and his confidence was gone:

"President Lu, what do you think is appropriate?"

"The number of years the seat is reserved is determined by the number of years of sponsorship, yes, it is reasonable, but the sponsorship fee—"

Lu Fei stretched out 4 fingers: "Samsung and Penguin only paid 11 billion won this year, and will pay 50% of the funds in the future..."

"No problem, 50% is 50%, deal!"

Li Xiugen was overjoyed. Negotiations are all about bargaining, and the bottom line is not two-thirds at all, but 40% is thankful.

But I never expected that the extra 10% was not a gift for nothing, and the price had already been marked.

"The sponsorship is divided equally between Samsung and Penguin. Since Penguin can get two seats, how many seats should Samsung get?"

Li Yinxin was full of smiles. When she came here, she had checked her lines in the car and played the results of the rehearsal to a super level.

"This, this..."

Li Xiugen's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly groaned.

Why didn't I think of this!

"Penguins have a share, don't Samsung have a share?"

Li Yinxin noticed Lu Fei's encouraging eyes from the corner of her eyes, raised her chin excitedly, and the little princess's aura was fully opened.

The senior executives of ICM realized later that they had fallen into Master Lu's trap, but it was too late to wake up at this moment.

In front of Li Yinxin, she had promised Penguin, and she couldn't deny it, but she had to give a three-star seat. If it was less, it would be fine, at least it had to be equal to Penguin, after all, it was a three-star seat!
What a trap, a naked trap!

Foreigners are really mean!
"President Li, don't find it difficult. For these 4 voting rights, we can limit the scope of voting."

Lu Fei raised his lips, everything went according to plan.

Yiji took the initiative to take a step back. Voting rights will never interfere with WCG's daily operations and management, only for major matters, such as competition hosting, budget approval...

They are all in the Confucian cultural circle, and they all like to compromise.

If you want to open a window, the whole room will not agree, but if you want to knock down the roof, they will agree to open the window.

"President Li, if you find it difficult, don't do it!"

Li Yinxin waited for a while, but could not wait for a reply.

So he pretended to be "Samsung is very angry and the consequences are serious", slapped the table, and said with a straight face:

"Ouba, why don't you stop sponsoring WCG?"

"Slow down, slow down, Miss Li, President Lu, don't be in a hurry."

Li Xiugen and other ICM executives finally couldn't hold back, and had to succumb to Samsung's terrifying coercion.

Set up evidence!
Lu Fei cast a look, Zeng Liqing and other legal team who had already been on standby went straight to battle without giving them a chance to breathe.

"That's just the first, there's a second requirement."

"The first, the second..."

Li Xiugen had a mournful face, his tongue was trembling, and he was moaning like a demon in his ears.

"It's very simple. I want to incorporate a dance competition online game under Penguin into the WCG project."

Lu Fei looked harmless to humans and animals, "Don't worry, I won't be included in the official competition sequence for the time being. Let's do an amateur championship to test the water first. It won't be too embarrassing for you, right?"

"Ahaha, no embarrassment, no embarrassment."

Li Xiugen breathed a sigh of relief, and agreed to give up 4 seats. It's nothing for "Audition" to enter WCG.

Pairs and pairs of eyes stared eagerly at Master Lu and Li Yinxin. They were a good match, male and female, indeed in line with Samsung's family style.
After a while, the two parties further determined the framework and details of the contract, finalized the proposed contract and signed it.

From this moment on, the Agreement is in force.

"Miss Li, President Lu, I hope we can get along happily in the future, make the e-sports competition bigger and stronger, and create greater glories."

Li Xiugen stood up and straightened his back.

"President Li."

Lu Fei smiled and pulled him to him, and said softly: "I have an immature suggestion now, I hope it can be voted on. As the chairman of WCG, I think it is necessary to inform in advance."

"what?"

Li Xiugen had an ominous premonition that he was only planning to sign the contract and hadn't formally signed it yet. Why was he in such a hurry?
Lu Fei said: "This year's WCG might as well be held in China. Do you agree or disagree?"

It's not over!brat!
Li Xiugen's whole face was twisted into a ball, feeling that he had won a serial game, and Samsung and Penguin could account for four votes.

It's really a heifer wearing a bra, one set after another!

………………

For the follow-up finishing work, Lu Fei directly acted as the shopkeeper and threw it to Zeng Liqing, and left first to find leisure.

"Ouba, Oppa, how was my performance just now!"

Li Yinxin showed a bright smile and asked for praise unabashedly.

Lu Fei raised his hand and was about to touch his head to kill him, but when he thought of his promise to Li Fuzhen, his movements froze and he had to withdraw it.

Li Yinxin pursed her lips, ran to him quickly, turned around, and faced him face to face:

"So Oppa, where is my reward?"

Lu Fei's eyes were full of complexity: "What reward do you want?"

"Hee hee, watch the opera, you watch the opera with me!"

Li Yinxin was clearly prepared, and took out two opera tickets from her bag, which were still VIP boxes.

"Ah."

When Lu Fei thought of having to temporarily cut off the relationship between the two, he felt guilty in his heart, and immediately agreed.

The opera is called "Madame Butterfly", which is quite bloody.

It was the neon singer who fell in love with a U.S. military officer and got married. After the wedding, the officer pulled out his X and returned home mercilessly, leaving the singer, mother and son alone.

But the song girl has always been thinking about the officer, and waited for several years, and finally waited for the officer to come back. Unexpectedly, his wife came back and wanted to take their children away by force.

In despair, he committed suicide with hatred.

"Hiss, hiss~"

Li Yinxin was sitting in a small box on the second floor, with tears in her eyes, she was moved: "Ouba, what do you think?"

"It's not good. She shouldn't commit suicide. Even if she wants to die, she must drag the officer to be buried with her."

Lu Fei slammed his mouth, just like "Miss Saigon", it's a pure YY work for a critically ill patient with "Huangre Disease".

Catering to old white men's xp, he tui, disgusting!
Like Jing Tian's "The Great Wall", if Zhang Yimou hadn't insisted, there would have been an extra boat scene in which he threw himself into his arms and hugged Mark Damon, and women would naturally succumb to the charm of the old white man.

"Then it will become "The Count of Monte Cristo", and it will not be such a tragedy as "Madame Butterfly"."

Li Yinxin chuckled and praised Madame Butterfly who finally committed suicide for love, because she had the same view of love as hers.

"When it comes to romantic dramas, it's not as good as our China's "The Butterfly Lovers."

Lu Fei snorted, taking advantage of the time when the opera was over and leaving the stage, he told the story concisely.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Li Yinxin couldn't help thinking, if Liang Shanbo is Master Lu, then Zhu Yingtai is her?
With such a young generation, his head is full of random thoughts, his cheeks are flushed: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's Madam Butterfly, Zhu Yingtai, Ouba, I actually want to be like them, and I hope to have a pure love."

Lu Fei suddenly stopped and said with a serious expression:

"Yin Xin."

"Ok?"

"If, if we could also be like Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo, what would you do?"

"Ouba, what are you talking about, we can't, absolutely can't be that kind of tragedy."

Li Yinxin didn't take it seriously at first, but facing his cold eyes, she immediately said: "If it really happened, I will..."

"What?" Lu Fei asked curiously.

"Secret." Li Yinxin grinned happily, turned around easily, put her hands behind her back, looking cute and charming.

Lu Fei took a deep breath and sent her to the parking lot without saying a word.

Li Yinxin got into the car, and suddenly asked suspiciously: "Hey, Ouba, aren't you going to get in the car?"

Lu Fei nodded and smiled and said, "Yin Xin, I have something to go back to the hotel first."

Li Yinxin showed resentful little eyes, originally in her plan, the next step was meal time, a small world where the two of them were rarely alone.

"I'm sorry, Yin Xin." Lu Fei said.

"No, no, there will be a next time anyway."

The disappointment on Li Yinxin's face was fleeting, and then she raised a considerate smile:
"Ouba, let's go to the Butterfly Lovers together next time, shall we? After you tell me, I'm very interested."

"Next time, definitely."

"That's it!"

"Well, it's settled."

Watching the car drive away, Lu Fei waved his hands, his eyes complicated, and he fell into long thoughts.

(End of this chapter)