Reborn Millennium Player

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

Gao Yuanyuan took Lu Fei's arm and walked snuggled up against her. She was originally surprised that he actually took action in person. At this moment, he was weaving through the sea of ​​people, twisting and turning, and getting more and more lost in the lake:

"A Fei, is the host you are looking for right here?"

"Hey, it's right in front."

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

The Chinese-style chairs in the lobby were full of people, and there were fruit residues on the table and floor. Applause and laughter rang out from time to time, and they rushed to the stage.

"Hey, isn't that the one who talks about cross talk in Dashilan?"

Gao Yuanyuan saw the fat black Guo Degang, and then the fat and pale Yu Qian, "The old man is not here, let's change partners."

"it's him."

Lu Fei was led up to the second floor by the waiter and ordered 4 snacks including pea yellow. "The tea is jasmine tea, one cup with two jujubes."

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

Lu Fei crossed his legs and said, "After investigation, we found out that he is the host of "Win in China" on Anhui TV Station."

"He is still the host?" Gao Yuanyuan was startled.

"How about you give me some products?"

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

The host of "The Voice of China" does not play a big role. He is just a tool for reading advertising slogans. The reason why Hua Shao got out of the circle is not just to read more than 300 words of advertising slogans in more than 40 seconds in one breath. In addition,

, has no sense of existence.

Originally, Yangma was the most suitable, with Zhu Jun, Li Yong, and Zaibei Ning. However, unless there are special circumstances, it is taboo for Yangma hosts to be seconded to local stations. It just so happens that these days, all the outstanding hosts are concentrated in Yangma.

Like Meng Fei and He Jiong, the few remaining seedlings are all the sweet potatoes of local TV stations and cannot be poached away at all.

"He's quite sharp-tongued, but he's still very poor, but he's good at doing cross talk. Can he be good at hosting?"

Gao Yuanyuan watched a piece of "Singing a Little Song" and the corners of her mouth raised.

Lu Fei waved to the waiter, and the top brother generously presented 5 pairs of large flower baskets.

"Okay!"

The waiter was overjoyed. Just as he turned to leave, he was called back and saw the two people in front of him trying to enter the backstage. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed:

"It's hard for you to do this. The old rules in the industry are that you don't go to the kitchen when eating, and don't go backstage when watching a show. How about I invite our manager for you?"

Lu Fei nodded, and when he ate his second piece of pea yellow, the manager hurriedly walked over. When he saw his face, he immediately opened the door and welcomed them to the backstage of the performance with a smile on his face.

"Master Guo, Master Yu, look, who is here!"

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

Guo De had just come off the stage and was drinking Fatty Sea to soothe his throat. He saw the manager with a flattering look on his face leading a man and woman backstage. His face was full of displeasure, but when he looked up, his expression changed drastically.

Yu Qian stood up and said in a low voice: "Hey, is this the Lu Fei who is always broadcast on newspapers and TV?"

Guo Degang hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Mr. Lu! I didn't know the real dragon before, but now I can finally see his face again."

"Do you still remember?" Lu Fei glanced around, Cao Jin, and Shaobing all shrank their heads in nervousness.

"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 still be considered as the man who took away my first time."

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

Yu Qian called out: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get some tea."

In an instant, a plump and plump man was the first to come to his senses and put the cup in his hands.

Hey, isn’t this Yue Yunpeng? Why is he called Yue Longgang?

Lu Fei squinted his eyes and saw Cao Jin blocking his way, grabbing the cup with his eyes wide open, then putting on a bright smile and serving tea to him respectfully.

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

Guo Degang saw it but pretended not to see it.

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

At that time, the name had not been changed to "Deyun Society" and it had not been broadcast on the "Happy Tea House" column.

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

Lu Fei took a sip of tea: "Don't underestimate the platform QQ Yinyue. It has tens of millions of users. Even if it only attracts 1% of users, there are still hundreds of thousands."

"How many, hundreds of thousands!?"

Guo Degang and Yu Qian looked at each other in shock, and the other juniors were so scared that their eyes were wide open and their blank heads could not even imagine.

Lu Fei laughed and said: "If it becomes popular on the platform, I think invitations from radio and TV stations will come naturally."

Guo Degang swallowed his saliva. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't even imagine it, but he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Mr. Lu, you are not only giving us timely help, but also giving timely help to the cross talk industry. I thank you."

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

Lu Fei held out two fingers. Among the crosstalk commentaries in Himalayas, the one with the highest number of plays is none other than Guo Degang.

With the blessing of Deyun Society, QQ Music can go a much wider path than QQ Music in its previous life. What's more, it provides a platform for opera, cross talk, and storytelling. It kills two birds with one stone, so why not do it.

"In any case, you are our benefactor."

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

"Haha, benefactor? I just listened to the cross talk between the two of you, it was quite good!"

Lu Fei reminded: "But it's better to be less fishy. The Internet is not a lawless place. It doesn't hurt to open it occasionally."

Guo Degang nodded respectfully and said, "I'll take note of it."

"The other thing is the Yanjing Cross Talk Conference. It's too hard to pronounce and hard to remember. It's best to change it to a catchy name or some kind of club."

Lu Fei shook his raised thighs.

"Hey, why are you still hanging around!"

Guo Degang shouted, called all the disciples behind him, and took the lead in bending at a 45-degree angle: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

"Thank you Mr. Lu!"

The master set an example, and the disciples did not dare to disobey him. He bent down in confusion and his voice resounded throughout the room.

Gao Yuanyuan, who was sitting side by side with Lu Fei, looked at the scene like a big brother accepting a little brother, and blinked, didn't he invite the host?

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

But until they walked out of the backstage, "The Voice of China" never mentioned a word.

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

Watching the two people leave Huasheng Tianle Tea Garden, Guo Degang could not conceal his excitement and couldn't help humming:

"I am a bird in a cage and a fish in a net. This journey is like a fish entering the sea, and a bird flying up to the sky, unfettered by the cage and net!"

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

"If that platform really comes to fruition, Mr. Lu will also be your benefactor."

Guo Degang was filled with emotion as he watched the two figures walking away from each other and disappearing around 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 in small steps, and she followed suit.

"You dare to tell jokes in front of me. You love to express yourself too much and have excessive self-awareness."

He shook his head and directly denied Guo Degang in one sentence. What "The Voice of China" wants is a tool man who can honestly read the advertising slogans.

"Then let's look for it again."

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

Lu Fei said: "Of course it's shopping. We haven't gone shopping like this for a long time."

Gao Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Oh, I understand. It turns out that you are just looking for someone casually. In fact, what you really want to do is go shopping."

"Ahem, now that you're here, let's go to the antique market."

Lu Fei quickened his pace. The antique and flea market cannot be separated from Liulichang and Panjiayuan. There are various stalls along the street. The stall owners sit on small horses and sell ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, the Four Treasures of the Study, porcelain and woodware.

The two of them just wandered around looking at it.

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

"It's easy to handle. His company is called Hengxin, and its products are cheap goods that I can't understand."

Lu Fei walked towards the walnut stall, "I have asked Gaodong to find all the channels for purchasing goods, and provide them to Feigou.com's jewelry flagship store for free. From now on, they will sell exactly the same ones at a cheaper price than him. For example, Hengxin's most popular product is

'999 yuan couple ring', they sell it for 899 yuan or 799 yuan."

"A price war?"

Gao Yuanyuan said in surprise: "Won't they suffer a loss?"

"How can you suffer a loss? Diamond physical stores require high investment in rent, decoration, labor, and inventory, not to mention chain stores, which can easily cost tens of millions. Feigou.com costs almost nothing, only tens of thousands."

The corner of Lu Fei's mouth turned up, "I asked Gaodong to let it out. As long as he sells the same jewelry and diamonds from Hengxin, he can attract referrals. They must try hard to steal Hengxin's business."

Gao Yuanyuan opened her mouth: "Wouldn't it be that Li Houlin's business will get worse and worse?"

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

Lu Fei knelt down, picked through the walnut stall, picked up one and asked, "Boss, how much do these walnuts cost?"

The stall owner said honestly: "15 yuan a pair."

Lu Fei took a closer look and saw that the size, weight and even the pattern were surprisingly consistent. When he put it in front of his nose and smelled it, there was a vague smell of plastic, a weird smell of perfume mixed with the smell of engine oil.

"Sure, but I don't dare to buy what's on display at this stall."

The stall owner knew what he knew, grinned, and obediently took out a bag from behind and asked people to choose from it. There were many crooked melons and jujubes, and some of good quality, which were worth 15 yuan.

Lu Fei paid the bill and rubbed walnuts in his hands: "It's best not to let me find out about selling fake diamonds, otherwise, huh."

Diamonds have not been flowing into China for a long time. Due to information asymmetry, fake diamonds have flourished, especially in TV shopping, such as "Eight Hearts and Eight Arrows", "Gold Diamond Rose", "Only 298 Diamonds Take Home"...

Gao Yuanyuan stared straight at his face, obviously smiling in a bad and evil way, but she felt very safe.

At this moment, her cell phone ringing interrupted her thoughts.

As soon as Lu Feifu answered the call, Sun Mengquan on the other end of the phone said anxiously: "Mr. Lu, something big has happened. Our colleagues have started washing the ship!"

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

Lu Fei frowned tightly. The so-called ship washing meant that the soybeans were loaded on cargo ships at the place of origin and transported to the dock. Instead of shipping them back to the country, they returned directly and found other local buyers to sell them. Although they lost the advance payment and deposit, at least they could

Stop loss.

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

"Old place, Haiyiwei, let's meet and talk."

Lu Fei exerted force on his hand and the walnut cracked.

"Is there something big going on again?"

Gao Yuanyuan looked sideways, pulled up a strand of hair, and said, "Go and do your work. Leave the rest of the revenge to us."

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