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", or search on Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Fan Wuxian made a secret agreement with Lao Chen, no matter what the situation at the time of the bidding, Fan Wuzhi would let Chundu bid for 88 million, and let another company under his command bid for more than 30 million, with a total amount of more than 120 million.

In this way, Lao Chen doesn't have to worry about income, and this alone is far more than several times the advertising revenue of the same period in the past, and he can fully explain the above and below.

But if you want to implement this plan, you still need to argue with the above, so Lao Chen didn't care about accompanying Fan Wuxi, and plunged into the ministry to deal with those bureaucrats.

Fan Wuxi basically has nothing to worry about CCTV's launch of the Biaowang activity. In this period, the number of TV channels that the audience can see is limited, the program ratings are high, and the advertising effect is good.

However, there is a lack of leading brands in various industries, counterfeit and shoddy goods flood the market, and as soon as the advertisements are sold, consumers will recognize them, and the market will be smart.

So now there is a situation, that is, many companies looking for a relationship through the back door also want to go to CCTV advertising, but many companies are state-owned enterprises, once the relationship is pulled, not to mention the low cost of advertising, there is often a problem of arrears, which is also the main reason why Lao Chen agrees with Fan Wuxi's advertising bidding proposal.

\\\ As for the leaders in the ministry, it is estimated that they will not have objections to this matter, after all, every year because of the advertising costs, they are also very troubled, and if Taiwan wants to develop, it needs money, but the advertising fees cannot be recovered, there is no money, and the government investment is limited.

Of course it can't be done. It would be best if this advertising dispute could be resolved through the operation of the market.

In this era, there are no ratings statistics in China, and companies don't know how to make media plans. Competing for the CCTV bid through bidding is the best opportunity for the rapid development of enterprises, the most rational choice, and the market return is much better.

A few years later. The media is no longer a shortage of resources, the choice of enterprises is large, and the impulse to be the king of bidding is not as big as it is now.

By the end, there was more of the media. The media environment is also more chaotic, there are more brands in various industries, and it is more difficult to achieve a new brand.

With the development of ratings data and the enhancement of the professionalism of corporate advertising operations, enterprises choose bidding section advertising mainly from the perspective of reasonable cost performance, good advertising environment and strategic significance, and the interest in competing for the bid is even weaker.

\\/\ So if you want to help Lao Chen increase advertising revenue, it's a matter of the past few years, once it's out of breath.

The king is worthless. Fan Wuxian was bored in Beijing. Later, I thought about it for a while, so I might as well visit the teacher Fan Tianlan.

Take a look at what the teacher has been up to lately. In the past few days, because of the convenience of contacting Lao Chen.

Fan Wuxian has been living in the center of Media, going in and out. There are always a lot of people paying attention, but Fan Wuxian comes and goes with big sunglasses covering his cheeks, and ordinary people can't recognize who he is?

After talking to Fan Tianlan on the phone and confirming that he was in the cabin on the mountain, Fan Wuxian packed his things, walked out of the room, and prepared to drive up the mountain.

When he first arrived at the parking lot, he heard someone calling his name, Fan Wuxian looked back and found that it was Ziqi waving to him on the opposite road.

This is a coincidence, Fan Wuxi walked over, looked at Ziqi, who was tightly wrapped in her head and face, and said to her with a smile,

"Why are you dressed like this? Afraid of being recognized? Because Fan Wuxian gave Ziqi the throne of the hostess of "The Same Song", now her identity is very different, after please, Ziqi's fame is getting louder and louder, Ziqi saw Fan Wuxi, felt very happy, and said to him,

"I didn't expect you to come, I just looked at the back a little like it, and I was a little hesitant. \\\\\" and then said,

"The recent wind and sand are too big, and people have to wrap themselves like zongzi every time they go out, otherwise they won't be able to see people with gray faces."

"Where are you going?" Fan Wuxi looked at Ziqi and asked with some curiosity.

"I just finished the show and I'm about to go back to school." Ziqi replied. Ziqi belongs to the type of talented woman and beautiful woman who takes care of both career and study, in addition to doing programs on CCTV, she is still a student of Beiying, but she is not studying in the acting department, but in the director department, which makes people feel a little surprised.

"Since it's okay, why don't you go up the mountain with me?" Fan Wuxian proposed. He also saw Ziqi, and suddenly remembered that the last time he went to see the master, he took Lin Xiaotong with him, and asked for medicinal tea for her, this time he brought Ziqi over, I don't know what I can get back from the master?

"Okay. \\/\" Ziqi really didn't have anything to say about Fan Wuxi's proposal, and after thinking about it for a while, she agreed.

Fan Wuxian thought for a while, he couldn't go to see the master empty-handed, so he beckoned Ziqi to sit in the car and prepare to go to the shopping mall to buy some useful things and bring them to the master.

Ziqi sat in the car, and then began to wrap the things on her head and the things on her body slowly wrapping down, which revealed the true face of Lushan.

Fan Wuxian turned his head and looked at it, and found that Ziqi was a little taller and her appearance had changed a little, and she had less immaturity and more youthful vitality, she was really a big girl.

She was wearing a tight woolen fabric, a black shawl on the outside, cropped pants that imitated denim on her legs, a pair of shoes with crystal heels, and the leather bag on the side looked like a famous brand.

Looking at Ziqi like this, Fan Wuxian had to praise,

"Who else can match the name of CCTV's No. 1 beauty besides you?" Ziqi replied playfully,

"She is the first beautiful girl on CCTV, and after a few years, she will be eligible to compete for the first beauty of CCTV. \\\\\”

"You mean, you're saying they're all aunts?" Fan Wuxian said with a smile. When the two of them arrived at the shopping mall, Ziqi put on sunglasses, and then happily took Fan Wuxi's hand and took the elevator to the sixth floor together.

Ziqi followed Fan Wuxi from the counter, looked at the labels on those goods, and said a little staggeringly,

"Ahh I never thought that these things were so expensive, who can afford to eat them?! ”

"These things are not intended for ordinary people." Fan Wuxi shrugged his shoulders and said,

"The consumption here is all in US dollars, and it is a place dedicated to slaughtering foreign Kaizi."

"Then you know you're still coming?" Ziqi was a little curious, since Fan Wuxian knew that this was a place to kill people, why did he come over, he didn't panic if he didn't die and burn more money, right?

Fan Wuxian replied,

"The problem is, everything here is genuine. When dealing with foreign friends, the relevant departments are very strict, so I am willing to come here to choose things, at least I don't need to spend time and brains trying to guess whether these things are fakes. Ziqi nodded, looking at Fan Wuxian who had chosen a few kinds of tea here, and some ginseng or something, when the two of them were about to leave, they found that there was something very strange on the other side.

"That thing, it seems to be a blood swallow?" Fan Wuxian said to Ziqi.

"What blood swallow?" Ziqi asked with some curiosity.

"It's a kind of bird's nest." Fan replied. Swiftlets use moss, seaweed and soft plants to weave their feathers and saliva to cement their bird's nests, which are taken down and refined to become valuable bird's nests.

Swiftlets nest three times a year, the first nest is thick and white, because swiftlets after a long winter, have a long time to recuperate, the body stores enough nutrients, saliva quality is better, so the nest built up is better and thicker, the shape is excellent, and it is shaped into a cup, so it is called bird's nest, which is the best in the bird's nest.

There is a kind of bird's nest called blood swiftlet, which is built by brown-tailed swiftlets, which may drink different water quality, or because the feed they eat may contain minerals and other factors, causing their saliva to appear red, so the blood swallow nest is built.

Blood swallows are mostly produced in Thailand's Roland Rock Mountain, Kangshi Mountain, Songkhla Mountain and other places, but it is not actually formed because of the blood vomited by swallows.

According to the data, the quality of blood bird's nest is actually inferior to that of white bird's nest, and the aroma and ingredient obtained from soaking are not as good as that of white bird's nest.

However, Fan Wuxian knew that most of the blood swallows in the country were fake, and there were very few genuine products, but one suddenly appeared here, obviously not like a fake, but it was possible that it was a genuine product that occasionally flowed out of the treasury.

"Wrap this up for me, I want it." Fan Wuxi pointed to the blood swallow and said to the waiter.

"Wrap this up for me, I want it." The waitress paused for a moment, not knowing why the person in front of her wanted to repeat it, but when she looked up, she saw that there was someone else who was speaking, a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, a little strong, and the clothes on his body were all famous brands.

"Who the hell do you want?" The waiter took the box of blood swallows and asked a little blankly.

"Of course I want it!" The two men uttered this sentence almost at the same time. Fan Wuxi frowned and glanced at the man, feeling a little impatient, when, someone actually grabbed something from him?

Well? What a man who doesn't have long eyes! Damn it!