Rebirth 98, the rise started from ripping off Microsoft

Chapter 315 Invited by TV Station
Lu Yiming was still very surprised when he received a call from Li Zixian suddenly.

"Reporter Li Da, call me at dinner time, do you want to invite me to dinner?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Zixian's signature laughter came, like a lark in a happy mood: "Mr. Lu, you are really good at predicting things, why don't I pick you up at school now?"

Lu Yiming declined with a smile: "That's unnecessary, I'm eating here. Reporter Li Da is really just planning to treat me to dinner, right?"

After the gossip was over, Li Zixian started to talk about the business: "The leader of the TV station asked me to call you, Mr. Lu."

Hearing this, Lu Yiming was really surprised: "Oh? Why did they ask you to call me?"

Li Zixian explained patiently: "It's like this, because of your Shijinji's advertisement, the sales of Mingzhu Daily under our TV station have increased several times, and even scalpers from other provinces have come to Baiyun to buy our newspaper. "

"Good guy!"

Lu Yiming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was obviously going to advertise, but in the end, the TV station won. Not only did he earn advertising money from himself, but also earned newspaper money from users.

Classic win-win.

The TV station directly won twice.

Lu Yiming couldn't help but joked: "Then why don't you share the bill with me?"

Li Zixian laughed and said, "I'll have to ask for instructions, but it's okay to invite you to dinner."

Afterwards, Li Zixian went on to say: "By the way, besides thanking you for this call, I also want to discuss the follow-up cooperation with you."

Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise, "Oh? Cooperation? How should I say it?"

As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall. With the status of the TV station, just an advertisement to bring in the sales of the newspaper is certainly not enough for the TV station to call to thank you.

Lu Yiming also quickly corrected his mentality and waited for the next article.

Li Zixian's tone was soft, and she said word by word: "That's right, the sensational effect caused by this advertisement is really unexpected. Our TV station believes that if we can cooperate with Shijinji, we will work together on the project of a million painters." The effect should be very good. For example, we record the whole process of each round of the competition, and then edit a one-hour or 45-minute program, and finally decide the championship and present awards under the witness of thousands of viewers..."

Lu Yiming recognized it right away, isn't this just the routine of talent shows?

In Lu Yiming's impression, the first "Super Girl" was held on Mango TV in [-], triggering carnival among the whole people.When the program was broadcast, it could be described as an empty space for thousands of people, and its influence was unprecedented and unprecedented.

It was also since then that various drafts have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, one after another, very lively.

If the million-dollar artist project can be made into a development program like Supergirl, it will definitely make people's eyes shine.

Moreover, it can continue to exert the influence of this program.

It is equivalent to a long-term and stable super-long advertising space.

This is Lu Yiming's dream!
To be honest, Lu Yiming, a reborn person, didn't dare to think so big!

"It seems that there are people in the TV station who agree with me. I just want to discuss the feasibility with you. Now it seems that we hit it off. In fact, my plan has already been written. But some I have to say before that, we can cooperate with the program, and I can sell the premiere rights to you, but the production and broadcast rights and ownership must belong to Shi Jin Ji. If this program wants to continue, it must be authorized by Shi Jin Ji."

"Ah this..."

Li Zixian was first shocked by Lu Yiming's advanced thinking, but then felt a little hesitant about Lu Yiming's request.

Everyone knows that broadcasting rights and copyright licensing are the biggest and longest-lasting revenues of a program. If Lu Yiming holds these two rights in his hands, the TV station's revenue in this regard will be greatly reduced.

Although Li Zixian was about to become his cousin, Lu Yiming did not soften his heart at all.

"Go and talk to your leader. If he is willing to talk, I will send a team to talk to you, and I will bring the plan I have already made. If your TV station disagrees, I can cooperate with other TV stations. And I can Let me tell you clearly that once we compete, you will lose."

Lu Yiming planned to carry out this million-dollar recruiting activity in accordance with the model of Super Girl, using the routine of the talent show to create a few national idols.

Of course, an idol or something is actually a tool person, in essence, to build the brand image of Shijinji.Only by allowing the general public to participate in it, can the three words of Shi Jin Ji be truly and stably deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Li Zixian was shocked by Lu Yiming's strong self-confidence. At the same time, she was also very curious about how powerful Lu Yiming's project was.

"I will convey it to the leader, you wait for my news."

"Ok."

Lu Yiming hung up the phone and said to Shi Qingxue, "People from the TV station called me and wanted to cooperate with me."

Shi Qingxue smiled and said, "Very good."

Lu Yiming also smiled slightly and said, "Continue to eat."

Cao Jingwen looked at the two people full of affection, and couldn't help complaining: "I really can't stand the two of you, it seems that I have to find a handsome guy to eat with me."

After dinner, Lu Yiming returned to the classroom and began to write the plan.

Although he lied to Li Zixian just now, he hasn't even created a project folder yet, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, this process started from [-] to [-] when he was reborn. After more than ten years With the development of "Super Girl", various rules and gameplays are already quite rich, and it can even be said that he has played well. He can use the gameplay of "Super Girl" as the basis, learn from the strengths of other players, and make a set that will impress the audience. Unstoppable program planning to come.

On the other hand, with the passage of time, the activities of offering millions of rewards to painters continued to ferment.Not only people from the society participated, but even professionals joined the battlefield one after another.

In the tea room, Ji Wenze, the president of Baiyun City Calligraphers and Painters Association and a retired senior cadre, is splashing ink. Around him, several pious-looking peers are watching Ji Wenze's painting attentively.Sometimes they frown deeply and look contemplative; sometimes they suddenly realize and applaud.

After a while, Ji Wenze put down his brush, and on the rice paper in front of him, a man with a shovel face, a bucket body, and short legs was sitting on something unknown, what he was doing with his hands, because there was a mass of dense Mo gave a big black dot.

"Let's take a look, how is the drawing of "Uncle Liu's Straw Sandals by the River" that I practiced so hard recently?"

Several people around stretched their necks to look.

"So this is Uncle Liu Huang. Sure enough, he has both spirit and form, full of charm."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and the president's painter has improved again! With just a few strokes, he has portrayed Liu Huangshu's domineering power through the paper, amazing!"

"The president is worthy of being the president, you can't do without admiration."

Listening to these people's compliments, Ji Wenze felt extremely satisfied.

"I'm overwhelmed, I think I still have room for improvement."

Those people are another burst of sycophancy.

"The president is humble."

"I am ashamed to be so humble as the president's painter has reached the pinnacle."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Ji Wenze silently rolled up the scroll, and then said, "Come in."

A young man walked in. The young man's name was Xie Zugen, and he was Ji Wenze's nominal disciple.As soon as he entered the door, he said, "Master, I just got news that a company called Shijinji is going to hold a special painting competition about the heroes of the Water Margin."

After hearing this, Ji Wenze said with a look of disgust: "This kind of pheasant competition happens every day. Is it necessary to come here to report?"

After hearing this, several other people were deeply convinced.

"You don't want the president to participate in this kind of competition, do you? The president is also the president of our Baiyun Calligraphers and Painters Association. He is a leading figure in our southeast Chinese painting circle. How can he participate in this kind of unofficial competition without gold content?" ? Spreading the word is simply humiliating."

"That's right, don't talk about the president, even if we are, it is impossible for us to lower our status to participate in this level of amateur competition. We can't afford to lose that person."

"That's right."

Xie Zugen secretly rolled his eyes, and then said: "Although this is a pheasant competition, the prize money is very high."

Ji Wenze looked at Xie Zugen, and asked with a little disdain: "Tall? How tall can it be?"

"That is, how high is the bonus for this kind of competition? Three or five hundred or one or two thousand?"

Xie Zugen raised his index finger.

"One thousand? It's really high, but it's not worth it at all."

"That's right, hey, don't talk about the president, I don't even want to make a move. I want to buy our calligraphy for just 1000 yuan. That's too ignorant."

Xie Zugen couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to say: "It's 100 million!"

As soon as these words came out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"What? A bonus of 100 million?"

"Did I hear correctly, the bonus is actually 100 million?"

"Are you sure you're not kidding us?"

This amount directly shocked everyone.

100 million, this is a full 100 million.

Whoever gets the 100 million will be able to directly become a millionaire in this era!

Xie Zugen said: "Why am I lying to you? This story has spread all over the world. The TV station has advertised it, and it has also been published in newspapers."

After finishing speaking, he immediately took out a crumpled newspaper from his pocket, unfolded it on the table, pointed to Liu Tianwang's advertisement on the front page and said, "Look, Xiangjiang's Liu Tianwang endorsed it. Can there be a fake?"

"Come on, let me see."

Ji Wenze directly pushed Xie Zugen away, and looked at the advertisement directly.

"It's really 100."

"My dear, what kind of company is so generous? Shijinji? What does Shijinji do?"

Everyone stood behind Ji Wenze and watched in amazement.

Someone said: "President, isn't there going to be a literary contest next month? I think we can take part in this competition to warm up and try our hand at it."

Another person said: "Yes, this kind of competition is just a small test for the president. The champion must be the president."

Ji Wenze coveted the 100 million bonus, but in the face of everyone's flattery, he still said modestly: "There are people who are superior to others. Although I have some accomplishments in calligraphy and painting, the masters are among the people."

Even though he said so, in fact, he also felt that his current wave was definitely stable. He was the president of the Baiyun City Chinese Painting Association.
For such a local small business, dare not give yourself face, dare to award the championship to others?joke!

………………

Xin Yongsheng is a senior student in the Civil Engineering Department of South China University of Technology. He is graduating soon. When all the students are busy with their own future, he is immersed in his artistic creation.

On this day, after breakfast, he took out his paper and pen and started his favorite comic creation.

Although the comics he draws are not published in a collection, some of them can still be published in the newspaper occasionally. As for the school newspaper, there is a dedicated area for him. It doesn't matter how many compliments you get if you don't pay for it.

Yan Mingjiang, Xin Yongsheng's roommate on the upper bunk, is his most loyal fan friend. Seeing that he started painting again, he immediately asked enthusiastically, "Ah Sheng, are you painting again? What are you planning to paint this time?"

Without raising his head, Xin Yongsheng said softly, "This time I'm going to draw a set of the four great classics. Anyway, I won't get my graduation certificate in half a year, so I can draw it before graduation."

"Okay, then show me when you finish drawing a book."

"Ah."

While the two were talking, another roommate, Yu Tielong, came back.Holding a file bag in his hand, he looked triumphant and said loudly, "I'm back!"

Xin Yongsheng didn't seem to hear it at all, and continued to paint.

Yu Tielong and Xin Yongsheng have always been at odds, because when he was a sophomore, Xin Yongsheng used a portrait caricature to chase the girl he liked for a long time.

Seeing that Xin Yongsheng was painting again, Yu Tielong couldn't help but sneer and sneer: "Hey, you paint these things all day, what can you do? Can you make money, or can you find a job?"

Xin Yongsheng frowned when he heard that, but the paintbrush in his hand didn't stop, he didn't intend to ignore Yu Tielong.

However, his lack of response made Yu Tielong even more annoyed, and he cursed and said, "What's so great about being able to draw? I see you, it's clearly a plaything. I just got an offer from a foreign company today. The basic salary is [-] yuan! You can go to work immediately after you get your graduation certificate. There are also weekends! No matter how good your painting is, can you earn more than [-] yuan a month? Can you find a good job? You are so stubborn if you don’t listen donkey."

Only then did Xin Yongsheng raise his head, and replied extremely perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, yes, you can be awesome."

Yu Tielong curled his lips, apparently not satisfied with this level of flattery, and wanted to say a few more words, but found that Xin Yongsheng ignored him again, and immediately felt bored, so he turned his head and left the dormitory to find others to show off.

When Yu Tielong came in just now, Yan Mingjiang, who was lying on the upper bed, had been pretending to be asleep, and Yu Tielong didn't see him at all.After discovering that Yu Tielong had left the gold, Yan Mingjiang poked his head out from under the quilt and said to Xin Yongsheng: "Your paintings are very good, you just lack a bole. Continue to draw, I support you!"

"but……"

Yan Mingjiang changed his style of painting, and persuaded him tactfully: "We are about to graduate, you, you should spend more time looking for a job. These days you are poor and prostitutes, you have no job and no house, how can you get along with me in the future? Zhao Enjing will grow old together? Even if she agrees, can her family agree?"

Xin Yongsheng was silent. He liked to read comics since he was a child, especially "Water Margin", "Journey to the West" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Those were his happiest memories in the same year.

So in these years, although he chose civil engineering because of his parents, he never put down his brush, because painting is his dream.

It's a pity that the dream is too heavy, and it is an unbearable burden in life.

"I'll think about it."

(End of this chapter)