Zhao Jianfeng agreed to let Bingbing contact the company that specializes in speculation. In fact, he also wants to know what the process of speculation in that company is like. The world is too strange for him.

On the way to breakfast, Bingbing replied to the company, saying that Zhao Jianfeng was willing to have a talk with them.

"Let them come here now, let them take care of breakfast!" Zhao Jianfeng whispers to Bingbing Road, which is on the phone.

Bingbing didn't listen to Zhao Jianfeng's arrangement, and then he glared at him after he called, "are you stupid? How much is a breakfast? "

"Hey, hey, mosquito legs are meat, too!" Zhao Jianfeng said seriously.

I couldn't help laughing. A Kung Fu great Xia even has to eat a breakfast. It's very stingy.

According to Bingbing's appointment, the company sent someone to a teahouse at 10:30 a.m.

The visitor is a man who looks to be in his early 30s and is not tall. He wears a pair of glasses and looks like a cultural person.

Seeing Bingbing and Zhao Jianfeng sitting there, the man first nodded to them, then went straight to Bingbing to introduce himself and handed over his business card.

"My name is Yu Zhe. Please take care of me! Are you Ms. Bingbing? "

The man looked at Bingbing very humbly and asked.

"It's me."

"Where is Mr. Zhao, please?" Yu Zhe looks forward to Bingbing and asks.

Zhao Jianfeng laughed: "I am."

Yu Zhe looked at Zhao Jianfeng for a moment and said with a smile: "I can't see that Mr. Zhao is so elegant that he can defeat Mr. Duan?"

"He is Zhao Jianfeng. Let's talk about what you want. " Bingbing is serious.

"Is he really Zhao Jianfeng? Is that Zhao Jianfeng who competed with Duan Qi on Yulong Snow Mountain and won Duan Qi? " Yu Zhe still can't believe it.

"How can I tell you to believe it? You don't doubt my identity, do you? " Bingbing is a little impatient. She is a well-known big V, and now she makes people look at her in such a way that they are very upset.

"No, I'm just curious. It's unexpected! Well, our company will introduce Mr. Zhao in three steps. In three months, Mr. Zhao will be a successful husband and celebrity! " Yu Zhe said confidently.

"What about the payment?" Asked Bingbing.

"A million." The man held out a finger and said, "of course, if the money can't be turned around for a while, it can be paid in three installments“ So, after the article about me, it will attract more readers? " Zhao Jianfeng sneered.

"Well, it's mutual. As we hype you, naturally more readers will become our cooperators. Now that the network is so developed, word of mouth between them is also a force that can not be ignored. "

"You see, I have brought a lot of benefits to your website. Do you have to pay me for it?" What Zhao Jianfeng said didn't seem like a joke.

"This - ha ha, we are a professional hype website. We only charge the recommended person's fees, but never pay them to each other. You can ask Ms. Bingbing, how can there be such a thing?" The man said with an embarrassed smile, obviously he felt that Zhao Jianfeng was whimsical.

"How do you know me?" Zhao Jianfeng asked.

"Did we read Ms. Bingbing's microblog? Ha ha, Ms. Bingbing is a big internet man. That's the impact When talking about Bingbing, Yu Zhe shakes his head with great appreciation.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Bingbing has bought me for half a million. Now I don't have the right to find other places to publicize. I can only be informed by Ms. Bingbing. If other companies want to do anything about me, I'll go and settle accounts with their boss. " Zhao Jianfeng cocked his legs and looked at Yu Zhe.

Even Bingbing didn't expect that this guy who didn't even know the meaning of hype suddenly gave birth to this move? What does he mean? But since Zhao Jianfeng said so, she had to follow Zhao Jianfeng, so she said with a smile: "yes, I have spent 500000 to buy out his exclusive publishing right. Without our permission, other media have no right to publish, not even a photo. "

"This - how could this be? If you give him publicity, you have to pay him? " Yu Zhe didn't believe it any more.

"Manager Yu doesn't think that I've done this deal foolishly, does he?" Bingbing is getting a little enlightened.

"No, Ms. Bingbing is an Internet celebrity. Why do you give him money instead of publicity? Doesn't that make sense? " Yu Zhe said with a bitter smile.

"I'm well-known, but I'm not nobody now, OK? Moreover, I believe that with the close cooperation between the two of us, I will become more and more famous. I don't think I'm at a loss. And later, when Mr. Zhao becomes popular, more and more people will come to borrow my hand to become famous. Did I make money then? "

Bingbing's mind soon turned to the angle that convinced Yu Zhe. He also can't help nodding, said with a smile: "there is some truth."

But both Zhao Jianfeng and Bingbing can see that Yu Zhe's eyes are full of regret. Because now Zhao Jianfeng is the best target for speculation. It doesn't take much effort to make him popular, and then it will bring very objective advertising revenue and immeasurable reader flow to his website. As a planner, Yu Zhe certainly knows what's going on in it. Therefore, he agrees with Bingbing's shrewdness of buying out the 500000 yuan only.

"If you Feiming company is willing to pay more, of course I can sell you the exclusive right of publicity. I have a good discussion with Bingbing. " Zhao Jianfeng suddenly changed his mouth. This makes Bingbing feel that Zhao Jianfeng is in a bit of a hurry, because she doesn't feel the heat is yet.

"Ha ha, you two can't work together to deceive me, can you? Anyway, our company has not paid customers since it opened. It's impossible. " Yu Zhe shakes his head to show that it doesn't work.

"However, as far as I know, during the first half year of your company's opening, most of them made free promotions, right? Even some of the referrals you actually paid for. Otherwise, I dare say that you don't even dare to publish photos. " Bingbing looks at Yu Zhe with great certainty and says.

In the face of Bingbing's question, Yu Zhe had to smile: "Ms. Bingbing, it's not so easy for anyone to start a business, isn't it? Even the biggest search engines, in those days, were not they the targets of advertising for their parents? But now it's different. You can visit our website to see how many well-known big companies are looking for us to advertise. This is the real strength Yu Zhe argued.

"That's not the same. Although some big companies are also on your website, they don't necessarily give money. Moreover, even if they give money, are you sure that the news about Zhao Jianfeng will have less impact than those big companies? Now people are not related to the development of a company, but to people, you know? The more specific a person is, the more influential he will be. Especially for a typical loser like Zhao Jianfeng, who is not curious? In the future, as soon as his news is published, the number of hits will be terrible! " Bingbing has inadvertently become a lobbyist on Zhao Jianfeng's side.

"What Ms. Bingbing said is very reasonable, but I think our company is unlikely to make such a decision at least so far. After all, we have gone through the initial stage of entrepreneurship, and we still have quite a lot of customers on hand." Yu Zhe said with a smile that he almost blocked the way Zhao Jianfeng wanted to borrow their Feiming website to publicize and take money from them.

"You can go back and discuss with your boss. If you want to, I can take the initiative to quit and give you a resource. But if it's delayed for a long time, I'm not willing to give up when my publicity plan is finished!" Bingbing is still holding it.

"Well, I'll go back and report. If there is any change, I'll contact you again." Yu Zhe got up and left bitterly.

"You expect him to pay for your breakfast? Beautiful to death! They are all good at rubbing other people's food! Why do you suddenly think of this move? " Bingbing is very curious. After all, Zhao Jianfeng's ideas directly violate the current business operation, and Bingbing also thinks that there is some truth. However, she is not optimistic about the business.

"If they think the publicity for me will bring benefits to their website, why does he give up? Unless they don't see the business opportunities. Of course, if they don't have such a mind, I don't think it will have any good effect to let them publicize me. I might as well let you blow it for me. " Zhao Jianfeng sounds careless, but let bingbingmao suddenly open up.

"Zhao Jianfeng, do you have a big brain hole?" Bingbing leaned over and scratched Zhao Jianfeng's hair. At this time, her upper body half tilted over and just sent a pair of babies to Zhao Jianfeng. Zhao Jianfeng seized the opportunity. Bingbing is so scared that she pulls back and slaps Zhao Jianfeng on the back of her hand.

"I was inspired by some management methods in ancient brothels." Zhao Jianfeng said with a bad smile. His eyes were still fixed on Bingbing's towering chest.

"What kind of business model?" This kind of thing may be a little layman for Bingbing.

"A brothel is opening. Do you have to invite some celebrities? Hehe, if the most influential male guest gets along with a woman, does that woman's value rise all of a sudden? I'm just like that celebrity now, and this Feiming company is like the woman I want to spoil. I dare say that my favor will make his company prosperous immediately. I'm going to give them money instead? Then I'm not the standard second fool? "

"Zhao Jianfeng, what do you mean?"

Bing Bing Du's mouth glares at Zhao Jianfeng.

"Why, what do I mean? I mean, I can't let their company make money with me, but I have to pay for it? "

"You villain! Did you use this analogy to scold me just now? " Bingbing rushes directly from the opposite side, reaches into Zhao Jianfeng's arms and goes deep down, "who is the brothel woman?"

You know, Bingbing's fingernails are sharp. If you dig into the meat, you will pick out a piece of meat.

"Bingbing, you misunderstood me. I'm using Feiming company as an example. What's your hurry?" Zhao Jianfeng completely forgot that his reputation was broadcast by Bingbing through microblog.