The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Channel is king..."

Mi Le nodded secretly, mastering all channels is equivalent to occupying a monopoly position.

What is the most profitable business in the world? It's not arms, it's not drugs, it's a monopoly business!

Yao Jianmin said: "We don't care if the new media loses fans. Let Tianguang Satellite TV laugh. Let's see tomorrow, whoever has the last laugh will be the winner."

Mi Le's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Thinking of tomorrow's press conference, he wanted to laugh.

She was very sure that those who slandered Yushan Restaurant and Tianguang TV Station would vomit blood with anger.

It was an extraordinary press conference.

...

the next morning.

Tianguang TV Station still suffered heavy losses, and the Weizhong official account even lost half of its fans.

Mi Le and other staff members of the TV station were very heartbroken watching it, but the director Yao Jianmin was there, so they recharged their batteries and waited for today's press conference.

Mi Le called Ye Qiu.

At this time, Ye Qiu was checking the construction quality of the cement road in the village. If there were no problems, the cement road in the village would be completed today.

After receiving the call, Ye Qiu looked at the number, picked it up and connected it: "Reporter Mi, why are you looking for a small one?"

"Mr. Ye, you speak like I am a landlord who oppresses small peasants." Mi Le's clear voice came, and he chuckled.

"Sooner or later, the little farmer will stand up and become the master."

"Try it if you have the ability."

"Haha." Ye Qiu chuckled, "Reporter Mi, stop joking, what's the matter?"

Mi Le said: "The press conference is going to be held today, will you go there?"

"No." Ye Qiu resolutely said.

"Why? Aren't you the owner of Yushan Catering? Who are you not going to let go?" Mi Le asked in surprise.

"Manager Zhang will go there on my behalf." Ye Qiu said.

Asking him to attend the press conference is really a joke. It is impossible for a special soldier like him to participate in this kind of public press conference.

Especially for his level, the strongest fighter in China, the information is kept strictly confidential with the highest standards.

His enemies, those who could perceive his identity and saw his face, were all dead.

However, it is guaranteed that among those who died at his hands, if any lucky one survived, if he saw his face in the news at that time, his information might be leaked.

There are countless hostile forces all over the world staring at that prestigious dragon. If people find out that he is not dead, it will be a big joke.

You must know that before he disappeared, three of the strongest and most elite special forces were wiped out...

"Oh well."

Mi Le also understands Ye Qiu's approach. Many people are more behind-the-scenes bosses and can hide a lot of troubles: "However, our TV station has suffered a lot. The official authentication account has lost a lot of fans. It seems that the loss is a lot. One hundred thousand..."

Miller said lightly.

"Heh heh." Ye Qiu's scalp tingled when he heard this, "Reporter Mi, the loss of your TV station has nothing to do with me, right?"

"It's none of your business, our TV station is here to help you." Mi Le snorted.

"This is called cooperation, isn't it? It's normal to have some losses." Ye Qiu laughed, "Besides, if there are benefits, there are risks. Your TV station won't be able to sustain this loss, right?"

"Poor mouth." Mi Le pouted, "However, this incident also made me see the decline of traditional media. If there is no press conference in the afternoon...not to mention this, new media channels are really important now."

"New media is very important, but traditional media will not be left alone. In the future, they will change their way and integrate into the Internet through new media." Ye Qiu said, "This is still beneficial, at least it can bring people closer to the media. The distance is convenient for supervision.”

Mi Le didn't expect Ye Qiu to have such an opinion. Maybe he was right, and the TV station should also go deep into transformation: "However, some very important domestic channels... well, let alone, they are all controlled by foreign capital."

There used to be a period of time when the internet was full of negative social news, and the news was full of extreme comments, which caused a lot of trouble.

It wasn't until later that people of insight in the country gradually regained the channels of speech that some changes were made, but the situation was still quite serious.

Ye Qiu said: "Although there are some people with ulterior motives who control some domestic channels, the people of our China are much smarter than those in Western countries. They know far more than the people in Western countries."

Mi Le was taken aback: "How to say?"

Ye Qiu said: "Although there is a wall in the country, is there really someone preventing you from climbing over the wall and seeing the world?"

When Mi Le heard this, he immediately became thoughtful. That's right, although it is said that a wall was built, but he never really wanted to stop it. People climbed over the wall and went out to see the world.

The main reason is that there are too many people who follow the crowd blindly. If the freedom of speech of foreign forces is allowed to be allowed, one can imagine how much change will happen.

"However, it says it's encircling us, but it's actually protecting people outside the wall." Ye Qiu joked, "With the unity of our country, if someone offends us, the other party's server can be killed in minutes. Downtime, don't underestimate our navy."

Mi Le chuckled when he heard this.

"Okay, reporter Mi Da, is there anything else?" Ye Qiu saw Zhou Ming trotting over, "I still have something to do here."

"That's fine, I'll contact you after the press conference." Mi Le said.

hang up the phone.

Ye Qiu walked towards Zhou Ming: "Manager Zhou, thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Ming ran to him and wiped off his sweat: "Mr. Ye, I was delayed by something just now."

"It's okay." Ye Qiu said indifferently.

Zhou Ming just likes Ye Qiu's approachable personality, unlike some other bosses who just point at the project because they are funders. Say they didn't do a good job, and then deduct the money directly.

When he came back to his senses, Zhou Ming said, "Mr. Naye, I'll show you the repaired road."

"Okay." Ye Qiu nodded.

The two walked down the cement road.

Zhou Ming said as he walked: "Mr. Ye, the cement road in your village is covered with a layer of steel mesh with a diameter of 12mm and C30-strength concrete. The strength and toughness are quite good. There is no problem to open it on it, of course, but the width is a bit small, and it is difficult to open a large card..."

Ye Qiu walked around with Zhou Ming and found that the quality of the cement road was fine, so he said with a smile: "Manager Zhou, there is nothing wrong with this cement road, but I just walked around and found that there is still a problem that I need to bother you with. "

Zhou Ming was a little nervous, and said cautiously: "Mr. Ye, where are we not doing well enough?"

"It's not good enough." Ye Qiu shook his head, "I think the scenery on both sides of the concrete road in our village is a bit monotonous, and there is less greenery."

Zhou Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he was a little excited. This is another business.