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Chapter 570 Fight

The small conference room in the Qiandu office building was empty.

More than twenty chairs were neatly exposed, only the backs of the chairs were exposed. Huang Dong and Xie Shuo were sitting at the end of the long table, looking at the curtain hanging on the wall.

Projected on the screen is the third live broadcast of "Dear Sister".

In the picture, Xiao Li is pulling his own leg hair with tweezers, screaming screams every time he pulls out one.

His cries resounded through the sound in the meeting room, causing some weird changes to the originally solemn and serious meeting room.

Sitting at the end of the conference table, Huang Dong and Xie Shuo were expressionless.

But standing outside the door, the two came from the administrative department. In order to facilitate the BOSS inside to give instructions at any time, the long-legged staff in professional suits looked at each other and found that the other's eyes were a little strange.

Because what they heard across the door is...

"Ah~~~"

"Ah~~~~~Ah~~~~~"

"Ah~~~~~~Ah~~~~~~Ah~~~~~"

"Ah...his..."

Xiao Lipai's variety show originally has a performance element, which is called a wave.

There is not only pain in the voice, but also an inexplicable sense of refreshment.

The two beautiful and beautiful employees of Qiandu seem to have finally understood something...

Could it be that... Huang Dong and Xie Dong are the real pair?

After all, they are not the real secrets. It is not surprising to have such an association. Even after thinking about the internal gossip of the company, the more they think about it, the more they feel right.

In the conference room, Zhang Xiaojian rolled his eyes in the video on the screen and said: "You won, Xiao Li, if you don't support the wall, just convince you..."

Xiao Li also made an S-curve with his long legs. For the variety show effect, he gently stroked, and gave Zhang Xiaojian a wink: "Does my legs look good, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Xiaojian picked up a pillow and smashed it on his head.

He uttered a humble cry again, "Ah~~~'

Seeing this, Xie Shuo frowned and uttered a few simple words: "vulgar, disgusting, why does this variety show appear in this world, and what meaning can it bring?"

The corner of Huang Dong's mouth raised, obviously disagreeing with Xie Shuo's statement, he said, "Isn't it the greatest meaning to make people happy?"

Xie Shuo: "..."

In fact, the reason why he said this is to ask Huang Dong to let him sit here, what is the point of watching this broken variety show?

Of course Huang Dong understands, so he added another sentence: "Knowing yourself and your opponents can survive all battles."

Xie Shuo was silent, looking at Huang Dong with a serious face, as if watching the company's annual KPI report, watching the projected variety show, and understood his purpose of asking himself to sit with him.

In the age of recklessness, he created Qiandu with his blood and blood. Of course Huang Dong could not be a sloppy bag.

But Xie Shuo still has doubts, a variety show, a show, of course there will be many performance elements.

Ordinary people will subconsciously show off their good side when facing the camera, and completely hide their bad side, let alone a celebrity like Zhang Xiaojian who is famous in variety shows.

What can be seen from this?

Can Huang Dong watch a variety show and analyze who Zhang Xiaojian is?

Xie Shuo didn't believe it, but had to keep watching.

It didn't take long before Zhang Xiaojian, Xiao Li and Ning Xueqing rushed to the music scene to start the outdoor live broadcast in the screen, Huang Dong pressed the remote control in his hand.

Then he turned his chair and looked at Xie Shuo and said, "Zhang Xiaojian said he wants to be a search engine."

Xie Shuo smiled disdainfully and said: "Huang Dong, Google has been beaten by us to quit China, are you still afraid of him?"

Huang Dongdao: “If you don’t consider the profitability and the creativity is very good, netizens will help him assume more than 50% of the search sequence. Internet products pay attention to the first is habit, and the second is the sense of participation and interaction. We account for one. They account for two."

Xie Shuo was silent. He really didn't think Zhang Xiaojian's shit ideas could shake Qiandu's market share in China.

"Don't underestimate this idea, it may take away our market share, plus if he can really do without any advertising, without any bidding sequence, it is likely to change the habits of users."

Xie Shuo asked: "Huang Dong this..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Dongyi raised his hand and said, "Also, he said he would come to Qiandu for the acquisition."

Xie Shuo even more disdainfully said: "You wouldn't take it seriously, would you?"

Huang Dong asked: "Why don't you take it seriously, what he said in front of an audience of nearly 100 million people, do you think he is joking and bragging?"

Although Xie Shuo understood this truth, he still said, "I don't believe he has this capital. He is not an investment bank."

Huang Dong: "It doesn't matter. Didn't it mean that it will be broadcast live? You will see the real chapter then, and this matter is your starting point."

Xie Shuo panicked and knew that Huang Dong was going to be held accountable.

Huang Dong stood up and put the chair back under the table, holding the back of the chair with both hands and watching Xie Shuo continue: "Regardless of whether they will actually come to buy Qiandu, use your family relationship, contacts, inquire about him To do this search engine, find the company to do this project."

Xie Shuo smiled: "Don't worry, I will destroy him!"

Huang Dong looked at him like an idiot and said: "Your structure is still too small, and you don't understand the truth that there is no absolute enemy in business society. Win-win cooperation is always more in line with a businessman's criteria than losing both."

Xie Shuo: "..."

Huang Dong turned around and left the last sentence: "Find this company, don't cause any hostility, I want to invest."

Then there was a heavy wooden door closing sound, and Xie Shuo sat in a chair stupidly. The gap in realm may be too huge, and he needs someone to quietly understand and digest.

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A bus departed from Shuhu New Town and went straight to the music scene.

Today's music scene will be from two o'clock in the afternoon, and sing until eight o'clock in the evening.

Shi Jin made all preparations for this, and even conducted a PK between his band and the band inside the music scene three days ago.

After many levels of selection, the highlights that will be on the stage tonight will be the essence of the music scene for more than half a year.

Of course... there is also a huge poster of ten meters long, which was scattered from the sky on this sunny day using a hot air balloon.

Above is Zhang Xiaojian and Ning Xueqing one left and one right, Xiao Li in the lower left corner... it seems insignificant.

However, Xiao Li obviously intends to shake the entertainment circle today, which is not important.

At two o'clock on time, more than 30,000 spectators entered the venue. The atmosphere was enthusiastic. Countless people took out their prepared hands. Most of the slogans on it were'Zhang's cowhide, Jiangcheng pride, and my husband, I love you.'

And since it came to the music scene and it was broadcast live, it is impossible for Zhang Xiaojian to perform a show without singing two songs.

Shi Jin clearly understood that the audience expected the Dogecoin brothers and sisters and Xiao Li to be on stage, so he arranged them for the opening performance.

This not only takes care of the water friends who are watching the live broadcast, but also makes the atmosphere of the scene directly heated.

Just watching Zhang Xiaojian and Xiao Lixuan's songs, he frowned... This is not a joke...

In fact, it is not a joke.

At 2:15, Zhang Xiaojian appeared on the stage of the music scene first, and the audience off the scene gave the warmest applause and screams.

Nearly 100 million water friends in the live broadcast room also sent out flowers, applauded and other expressions, expressing their expectations.

Zhang Xiaojian picked up the microphone and looked at the countless people who couldn't be seen at the scene: "Hello everyone, I am Zhang Xiaojian."

The audience shouted-General Manager Zhang burst out-General Manager Zhang, I want to give you a monkey-General Manager Zhang, I lack a husband, I want you to be...

Faced with such an enthusiastic audience, Zhang Xiaojian knew that they might shout for half an hour without stopping, so he had to raise his hand and said: "Everyone pay attention to quality, pay attention to quality, it is live broadcast..."

"Zhang has the worst quality."

I don't know who yelled, and got a response from all the 30,000 spectators... The scene was messed up at once, with hilarious laughter and shouting, completely messed up, but very enthusiastic.

Zhang Xiaojian is helpless... and irrefutable. After all, among the celebrities who are fragrant on Weibo, he is the simplest and most straightforward...

So he could only interrupt. He took the microphone and shouted: "Stop...you guys can't watch the show anymore."

The audience shouted: "Look."

Zhang Xiaojian said: "Then I invite my friend, my dear sister, MC Xiao Li, who is the most sand sculptured."

Xiao Li made his grand debut from the lifting platform with a burst of passionate music, and made the old-fashioned look of a meditator, which was enough sand sculpture.

But...the more sand sculptures are still to come.

When Xiao Li stood next to Zhang Xiaojian, Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "It was stated in advance that this song was performed by Xiao Li and I did not force him..."

As soon as the voice fell, a simple melody sounded in the surround speakers.

The melody is very familiar. When many people didn't have time to recall the specific song, Xiao Li pinched his throat, took a microphone and looked at Zhang Xiaojian with one side of his face, and said in a childlike voice: "Dad, can you sing Little Star?"

Zhang Xiaojian's old face blushed with shame and pretended to be a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent: "No."