Rebirth: Growing Up Together

"You haven't eaten, haven't you?"

"No, I came here just after getting off the plane."

"I knew you hadn't eaten as soon as I looked at it, so I asked someone to go to the cafeteria and get three lunches."

He raised the three lunch boxes in his hand, and Qiao Yiming took them and placed them on Xu Cheng's table.

"You are a workaholic, so let's take care of yourself first. After you finish your work in the evening, I will take you out to eat some Yanjing specialties."

Gong Zhengxiong said he still had some work to do, so he closed the door and said goodbye to a few people.

Qiao Yiming took another lunch box and handed it to Shan Xuechun, "Senior, you are hungry. Eat something quickly."

Xu Cheng squinted at the two of them and took the lunch box from the table.

"Old Qiao, you have only been in Yanjing for a month, why do you feel so familiar with this place?"

Shan Xuechun smiled and explained for him.

"Yiming and I both love to eat. We usually go out to eat together as a couple. Now he is almost an old Yanjing native."

"...Is that so?" Xu Cheng looked at Qiao Yiming with amusement in his eyes.

"Hehe." He covered his head and smiled foolishly, "Old Xu, I'll make arrangements for you tonight. I know a restaurant that serves really good roast duck. To use the Yanjing dialect, it's very authentic."

"Forget it tonight."

Xu Cheng was not in the mood for eating, drinking and having fun at the moment.

This time, the opponent is still a behemoth...

Sina.

Although it looks like the lonely afterglow of the old gods in the post-era, it still cannot be underestimated.

Xu Cheng is quite clear about the status of Weibo on the Internet.

Although it is always ridiculed as a smelly toilet, it is still able to firmly rank among the top five on several major online platforms.

And if he remembered correctly, he remembered that in a normal timeline, Weibo would have appeared in front of everyone as a micro-blogging platform in the middle of 11.

I didn't expect that with the flapping of his butterfly... this time it would be so advanced.

Xu Cheng took a few bites of vegetables, ate them in his mouth, and stared at the computer screen in deep thought.

In my ears I could vaguely hear Shan Xuechun and Qiao Yiming's quiet fight.

"Yi Ming, I don't eat beef, I'll give it to you."

"Okay, give it to me."

"Now, here you go."

At this time, Xu Cheng's eyes swept over the two of them silently.

He smiled evilly and said, "Old Qiao, didn't I see Xia Yue in the group that day that she wanted to come and play with you during the National Day? Why didn't she come?"

"Ah... ah?"

Qiao Yiming was obviously stunned for a few seconds, then glanced at Shan Xuechun, and answered stutteringly.

"I've been so busy lately, and even if she comes... I don't have time to accompany her... and this is such a critical year for her... don't run around everywhere..."

When Shan Xuechun heard the name Xia Yue, her expression changed obviously and she began to eat without saying a word.

Qiao Yiming took the initiative to speak several times, but she ignored him.

Xu Cheng, who was much cleaner at this time, moved his chopsticks with satisfaction and picked up the food in the lunch box.

After lunch, Qiao Yiming stood up to pack his lunch box, and Xu Cheng gave an explanation.

"Old Qiao, go and talk to Brother Xiong and call your servant. We will have a meeting later."

"Oh, okay."

At this time, he took a look at Shan Xuechun. She had not given Qiao Yiming a good look since Xu Cheng talked about Xia Yue just now, so she stood up and said goodbye to Xu Cheng, saying that she would go back to school first.

As soon as she left, Qiao Yiming's face was obviously a little lost.

Xu Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "Come on, you two are obviously not on the same level. Listen to my brother, you can't beat her."

"What are you talking about? I really don't mean it."

"Okay, you can lie to your brothers, but don't lie to yourself."

"me……"

Qiao Yiming stood speechless.

The meeting started soon.

The content is the work arrangement for the remaining two months of this year.

Xu Cheng first listened to Gong Zhengxiong talk about the routine arrangements and some of his own ideas.

"Users' real names are the core of the next work. Currently, many users like to use Weibo as a real-name social platform."

"I investigated Twitter overseas and found that from 09 to 10, the proportion of accounts that filled out personal information increased from 31% to 69%, and from 09 to 10, the proportion increased from 33% to 73%."

“This may indicate that users are happy to maintain their personal reputation and brand on social platforms…”

Xu Cheng nodded frequently while looking at Gong Zhengxiong's ppt, and his eyes passed over Qiao Yiming inadvertently, only to see him in a daze as if his soul was flying for nine days.

Xu Cheng's eyes were obviously disappointed when he looked at him.

After Gong Zhengxiong finished speaking, Xu Cheng nodded.

"I think there's nothing wrong with what Mr. Gong said. Then just follow your ideas."

He was very charming when he spoke on such occasions, and he felt like the backbone of the group as soon as he sat there.

This kind of leadership temperament comes from training since childhood.

Gong Zhengxiong received the recognition, and his face was obviously excited for a while, and then he was a little worried.

"Mr. Xu, Sina..."

"You don't need to put too much pressure on yourself."

Xu Cheng leaned back on the chair and abruptly asked Gong Zhengxiong a question that was not appropriate for this occasion.

"Brother Xiong, are you watching the Spring Festival Gala?"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. Gong Zhengxiong didn't know what his boss's intention was, so he nodded.

"Look, what's wrong?"

Xu Cheng squinted his eyes and looked serious, not like he was joking.

"Do you know how the directors of the Spring Festival Gala usually contact each other?"

Chapter 383: How often?

In this era where the younger generation and the public’s aesthetic tastes have not yet migrated, the Spring Festival Gala is undoubtedly the top IP.

Moreover, in this era when information is relatively undeveloped, the Spring Festival Gala is also a benchmark for hot memes and trends.

Just a simple sketch line can quickly become popular all over the country through the Spring Festival Gala.

This energy is definitely not to be underestimated.

So Xu Cheng's idea is very simple.

"Since you are in the territory of Yanjing, you should try to contact me and find out how much it will cost if you want to sponsor the Spring Festival Gala."

How much does it cost to sponsor the Spring Festival Gala?

Everyone in the conference room was shocked at first, and then became uncontrollably excited.

Does Mr. Xu mean to be a sponsor of the Spring Festival Gala?

Then their company becomes a sponsor of the Spring Festival Gala. When they return home for the Chinese New Year, they can boast in front of their family and friends!

Thinking about pointing to the TV and saying this is the scene of our company, I can't help but feel excited.

Gong Zhengxiong nodded.

"Sure, I'll try to take advantage of Mr. Xu's presence these few days to inquire about it."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Brother Xiong."

"Small things."

Gong Zhengxiong acted quickly. On the second day after the meeting, he sent Xu Cheng an investigation form.

Listed above are the bidding information of CCTV in the past twenty years, as well as the annual Spring Festival Gala bidding champion.

The so-called bid king is the company that wins the most prime time time at the highest price.

The one that chimes the time at eight o'clock is the small mark king, and the one that chimes the time at zero is the big mark king.

As the years passed, Xu Cheng could also see obvious changes in Biao Wang.

In the 90s, most of the top wineries were wineries, including Kongfu Yanjiu, Qinchi Liquor, Tuopai Qujiu, Wuliangye, and Jiannanchun.

By 00, it began to become a pharmaceutical factory——

Kouhe Medicine No. 6 Factory.

Xu Cheng probably remembers it.

When I was a kid, I had never heard of the No. 6 Oral Medicine Factory. Since attending the Spring Festival Gala that year, I have become familiar with the blue bottle of calcium and the new lid.

In recent years, there are almost no traces of pharmaceutical companies in Biaowang.

Xu Cheng took a look. Whether it was 8 o'clock or 0 o'clock, they were all firmly occupied by the home appliance brand Midea.

"Okay, Brother Xiong, you are really efficient."

"hey-hey."

Gong Zhengxiong scratched his head.

"Mr. Xu, I asked, the time bidding will not start until November 11."

"I have no interest in bidding."

Xu Cheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Please help me contact their investment promotion team. It would be best if we could arrange a meal together."

"……this."

Gong Zhengxiong hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned around and left Xu Cheng's office.

Xu Cheng looked at where he was standing and thought for a while.

The work abilities displayed by Gong Zhengxiong and Qiao Yiming are definitely very different.

If he were to choose a general manager of the Yanjing branch, he would now prefer Gong Zhengxiong.

Qiao Yiming's current ability is more responsible for technical aspects.

Before the National Day holiday ended, Gong Zhengxiong contacted the investment staff of the Spring Festival Gala program team.

In fact, it is not difficult to make an appointment. After all, this is a good thing that the donor is rushing to give money to.

In addition, the number disclosed by Qingzhou was large enough, and Xu Cheng's number was eight figures and upwards when he opened his mouth. Naturally, the Spring Festival Gala's contacts were quite active.

In the end, several directors from the program team, including the chief director Chen Chun, all made appointments.

"Old Xu, eight digits... isn't that too hasty..."

On the way to the hotel, Qiao Yiming and Xu Cheng were sitting in the car, looking very worried.

"Eight figures are just for the sake of getting away with it. If you don't feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for you."

Xu Cheng smiled faintly.

"This is called being reluctant to let go of your children and not being able to trap the wolf. If you pay too little, it will be wasted. Since you want to do it, you must achieve results, and a bidder will win for 40 to 50 million, so we are nothing. .”