"Mr. Zheng, this is data, you can take a look first." After Wang Yi put the information on Zheng Xu's desk, he honestly sat on the sofa next to him.

Looking at the statistics on the data, Zheng Xu grinned very happily, since the last time he explained Xiao Wang's disgusting and disgusting new drama "Falling in Love with Borage Girl" on Shonan Satellite TV, Xiao Wang has done quite well, starting from the two leading actors, focusing on soft Jingtian and Chen Qiaoen.

For this matter, a lot of materials have been purchased, and the effect is also very good, what is the largest audience group of idol dramas now?

Seventeen or eighteen to one or twenty years old, twenty or thirty years old!

The male protagonist of your idol drama was put on the hat set by a scumbag, and you will know the consequences when you think about it, plus a large number of pictures, the audience base is directly cut in half.

In this case, the ratings of "Falling in Love with Borage Girl" can still rush to about 1%, which shows its horror level.

Although I really want to kill them in one go, with Zheng Xu's current ability, he has done it to this extent, and on the whole day, he has exposed himself.

That's more than worth the loss.

It's not that what he's doing now is very secretive, but even if others suspect that he did it, there is no evidence.

But if you want to just go one step further, it will be too deliberate and too purposeful.

With his current size, he can't be tough on Shonan Satellite TV.

Engage others in order to prevent them from having a good time, but in order to achieve the goal, it will not work if you drag yourself to death first, and you can't do it.

At present, the first round of "Tomb Road" has been broadcast, and the specific dividends may be more than Zheng Xu expected, how much is it, and it will take a few days to wait.

"Hey..."Zheng Xu took a breath: "You can't stop breaking the news about them, you have to continue, you have to hide yourself, you continue to do this through the provincial water army, we can't end up in person." ”

This way of checking IP and checking the attribution is not a sophisticated technology, as long as people are not stupid, they don't need to check who it is, there is a general direction, who knows it in their hearts, Zheng Xu also figured out the reason through this, and now through the provincial water army, the difficulty of the query is greater, there is no substantive evidence, and no one can gossip.

"Don't look at our "Tomb Road" has been broadcast, the various evaluations in the later stage, mainly the praise of this part, you have to follow up, brush more, no one writes, you find someone to write!"

"Ah, Mr. Zheng, let's boast about ourselves...?" Wang Yi was a little dumbfounded, this matter is too shy.

In Wang Yi's cognition, the water army, engage in publicity, and the water point post will be done, as for the recent smear, it is not a smear, it is not a smear, breaking the news... broke the news that the opponent had already challenged his psychological endurance, and now Mr. Zheng actually asked himself to give himself a good review.

"Elm head! Let me ask you, have you ever cared about the online rating of our "Tomb Road"? What is the bean break score? I'll tell you 8.7 points! Is this a high score?! Although it is now considered to be in the upper middle, why do those foreign dramas start with a score of more than 9.0? Our drama is inherently inferior? Do you want to be looked at by people with colored glasses? If you don't brush it, you're waiting for me to brush it myself? ”

Zheng Xu hates iron a little bit, and this little Wang is sometimes a little too naïve.

Then he comforted bitterly: "Xiao Wang, you have to figure out our positioning, you are a member of our flashing media, we are a film and television company, the film is our foundation, the reputation of our film is related to the development of the company in the future, and the income and welfare of all employees!" The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys! ”

Wang Yi lowered his eyebrows and muttered, "I know, Mr. Zheng, if you give me some more time, I can do it." ”

Zheng Xu got up and came to Wang Yi's side and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Wang, you just came out of school, and you will have your own opinions on many things, but if it is not illegal, you, me, all the employees of our company, everything you do must be based on the company." ”

Wang Yi looked up at Zheng Xu a little embarrassed, and nodded again.

"By the way, don't have a psychological burden, I won't tell you those big truths, our company is good, the film has a big harvest, so won't the bonus be more?"

"I understand Mr. Zheng, don't worry, I will do it well!" Wang Yi nodded and said seriously.

Looking at Wang Yi who went out and brought the door, Zheng Xu was thoughtful, young people are easy to get enthusiastic, and it is a very practical method to talk about ideals and the future with them, but Zheng Xu doesn't like it, what to learn and improve, in Zheng Xu's opinion, these are too fake and empty.

If you want to talk about it, talk about the practical!

What actually?

Money!

Zheng Xu has opened the company for almost two years, and he has never talked about ideals to employees.

....................

When I got home in the afternoon, I looked at the quiet house, and then I remembered that Wang Ou had gone home, and there was still half a month to go before the New Year, Wang Ou always went home in advance to see her mother, but she would not spend the New Year at home.

Or just say that Zhongzhou is evil, just think of someone, the phone rang, pick it up and take a look, he~

"What's the matter, Mr. Wang, you still took the time to call me in person?" Zheng Xu changed his slippers, kicked his shoes with his feet, kicked them neatly, came to the living room, and tilted the phone to the sofa.

"Hmph, don't give me poverty, have you eaten?" Wang Ou's voice was a little weak.

"I haven't eaten yet, I just got home, I'm thinking about you, and the phone will ring before it happens."

"Hehe, even if you have a conscience, I'll go home the day after tomorrow, or that flight, are you going to pick me up?"

"Hmm~ pick up, you have to pick it up." Zheng Xu snorted.

"What's your voice? What are you doing. ”

"Pick your feet!!" Zheng Xu responded viciously.

"Huh~ It's disgusting, I'm calling you, but you're picking your feet." Wang Ou's tone was instantly disgusted.

The two of them are also old husbands and wives, usually at home, it's okay to say, it's far away, and there is no such atmosphere of you and me when you make a phone call, and the two of them start to dislike each other after chatting for two sentences.

"By the way, by the way, I'm going to get down to business, do you need me to bring you something?"

"Just come back, there is nothing missing at home, only an old lady~" Zheng Xu teased Wang Ou cheaply.

"The surname is Zheng! Who's that old lady do you call? You're dead! You wait for me! ”

"Slightly~ What can you do with me!" The bad laughter crossed thousands of miles and reached Wang Ou's mobile phone.

"Okay, you wait for me."

Just waited, Wang Ou hung up the phone directly.

"Little girl, I can't fix you yet?" Putting down the phone, Zheng Xu was a little proud.

.....................

At ten o'clock in the evening, after taking a bath and lying in the warm quilt, Zheng Xu fell asleep beautifully.

In the dream, Zheng Xu became a well-known director in Yanguo, and several TV series became popular in a row, and the major investors cried and shouted to get in the car for investment, lying in the sea of red banknotes, the expression on Zheng Xu's face was satisfied and a little rippling.