Chapter 390 Completion of Cement Road
"The channel is king..."
Miller 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: "The new media loses fans, we don't care, let Tianguang TV and them laugh, and see tomorrow, whoever laughs last is the winner."
Miller's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, thinking of the press conference tomorrow, he wanted to laugh.
She was very sure that those who slandered Yushan Dining and Tianguang TV would vomit blood with anger.
It was a special press conference.
...
the next morning.
Tianguang TV still suffered heavy losses here, and the WeChat public account even lost half of its fans.
Miller and the other staff members of the TV station were very heartbroken, but the director Yao Jianmin was there, so he recharged and waited for the press conference to be held today.
Miller 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 and picked it up to connect: "Reporter Mi, what are you looking for?"
"Mr. Ye, the tone of your speech is like I am a landlord oppressing a small peasant." Mi Yue's voice came from a clear voice, and he sneered.
"The little farmer will turn over and become the master sooner or later."
"Try it if you have the ability."
"Haha." Ye Qiu chuckled, "Reporter Mi, no joke, what's the matter?"
Miller said: "Today is about to hold a press conference, will you pass?"
"Don't go." Ye Qiu resolutely said.
"Why? Are you not the owner of Yushan Restaurant? Who will you not let over?" Miller asked in surprise.
"Manager Zhang will pass on my behalf." Ye Qiu said.
Asking him to attend the press conference is really a joke. Special fighters like him cannot participate in such public press conferences.
Especially for his level, China’s strongest fighter, the information is strictly confidential to the highest specifications.
His enemies, who can perceive his identity, and those who have seen his face, are already dead.
However, it is forbidden for those people who died in his hands, which of the lucky ones survived, and seeing his face in the news at that time, his information may be leaked.
The whole world doesn't know how many hostile forces are staring at that famous dragon. If he is noticed that he is not dead by then, the joke is big.
You must know that before he disappeared, all three of the strongest and most elite special forces were destroyed...
"okay then."
Miller also understands Ye Qiu's approach. Many people are more behind-the-scenes bosses and can hide a lot of trouble: "But our TV station has suffered a heavy loss. The official authentication account has lost a lot of fans. One hundred thousand..."
Miller said lightly.
"Hehe." Ye Qiu heard this scalp numb, "Reporter Mi, what's the matter with me for the loss of your TV station?"
"Why don't it matter to you, our TV station is here to help you." Miller hummed.
"This is called cooperation, right? A bit of loss is normal." Ye Qiu said haha, "Besides, there are benefits and risks. Your TV station won't be able to sustain this loss, right?"
"Poor mouth." Miller curled his lips. "However, this incident also showed me the decline of traditional media. If there is no change in the afternoon conference...not to mention this, the new media channels are really important now."
"New media is very important, but traditional media will not be lonely. In the future, it will change a way to integrate into the Internet through new media." Ye Qiu said, "This is still good, at least it can bring the people and the media closer. Distance to facilitate supervision."
Miller did not expect Ye Qiu to have such insights. Perhaps he was right. The TV station should also undergo a deep transformation: "However, nowadays, some very important channels in China...well, let alone, they are all controlled by foreign capital."
There was a period of time before, when the Internet was full of negative social news, and the news underneath were all extreme comments, which caused a lot of trouble.
It wasn't until later that people of insight in the country slowly grabbed the channel of speaking, and there were some changes, but the situation was still quite serious.
Ye Qiu said: "Although there are people with ulterior motives who control some domestic channels, our people in China are smarter than those in Western countries and don't know how much they know, and they know far more than people in Western countries."
Mi Le was taken aback: "How do you say?"
Ye Qiu said, "Although a wall has been set up in China, is there really someone preventing you from climbing the wall and seeing the world?"
Hearing this, Mi Le suddenly thought about it. Yes, even though he said that he had built a wall, he never really wanted to stop it. The people went over the wall and went out to see the world.
The main reason is that there are too many people blindly following the crowd. If the freedom of speech of foreign powers is allowed, it can be imagined how much change will be.
"However, it is said to circle us, but it is actually protecting the people outside the wall." Ye Qiu quipped, "With the unity of our country, if anyone offends us, you can get the other's server in minutes. Downtime, don't underestimate our navy."
Miller chuckled when he heard the words.
"Alright, reporter from Mi University, is there anything else?" Ye Qiu saw Zhou Mingzheng trotting over, "I still have something to do."
"Well, I'll contact you after the press conference is over," Miller said.
hang up the phone.
Ye Qiu walked towards Zhou Ming: "Manager Zhou, you have worked hard."
Zhou Ming ran to the front and wiped his sweat: "Mr. Ye, something was delayed just now."
"It's okay." Ye Qiu said indifferently.
Zhou Ming likes Ye Qiu’s approachable personality. Unlike some other bosses, who relied on being a funder to point to the project. He was obviously a layman. He added the amount of work to them. In the end, he had to Say they did a bad job, and then directly deduct the money.
After regaining his senses, Zhou Ming said, "Mr. Ye, I will show you the road built."
"Yes." Ye Qiu nodded.
The two of them walked down the concrete road.
Zhou Ming said as he walked, "Cun Mayor Ye, this cement road in your village is covered with a layer of steel mesh with a diameter of 12, plus C30 strength concrete. The strength and toughness are quite good, even if it is a few tons of kcal. There is no problem when driving on top. Of course, the width is a bit small, so it is difficult to open a large card...
Ye Qiu followed Zhou Ming for a circle. There was no problem with the quality of the cement road. He smiled and said, "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 have to trouble you. "
Zhou Ming felt a little nervous, and said carefully, "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 cement road in our village is a bit monotonous, and there is less greenery."
Zhou Ming's heart jumped, and he was a little excited, this is another business.