1996 I can hear the voice of the reborn son

Wang Yun broke free from Qiu Jie's clutches.

He wondered why so many people like to pinch his face!

Is this face really cute?Is it so missed?

"Okay, let's call you Auntie from now on. Hey, why does such a pretty lady like being called Auntie?"

There was disgust in Wang Yun's eyes.

Qiu Jie gave him a blank stare, then took out a CD and handed it to him.

"All the photos you want are here. I really don't know what you father and son want to do these days. I'm annoyed by reporters all day long."

"Hey, keep it secret, you will find out after a few days, auntie."

Wang Yun smiled, turned and left after speaking.

He went to the software company, found an idle computer, and imported the photos from the CD into the computer.

Then, Wang Yun used his own account to publish all the photos on the Internet.

There is also an attached text, but the article is not nutritious, but the title is a bit interesting.

'Shock!The advertising space worth 50 billion, behind it...'

Looking at the title, Wang Yun was quite satisfied.

[After a few years, let Uncle Ma get his shock department out. 】

[If there are any soft articles in the future, I don't have to think about it myself. 】

Wang Yun thinks his idea is very good.

After Qiandu published the article, he published another one on NetOne's portal.

After finishing it, he called Sanshi and asked Sanshi to push some traffic for him.

After that, he went to the department in charge of thousands of traffic management and asked them to drain traffic.

After this operation, in just a few minutes, the number of hits on his article directly exceeded [-].

At the same time, there were thousands of comments from netizens.

Wang Yun clicked on the comments and read a few of them casually.

Netizen: Let me go, the advertising space at that price was actually bought by someone!Awesome!

Netizen: I'm a little curious, what kind of person is this, so there is no shortage of money, 50 billion just bought it.

Netizen: I'm even more curious about what the word 'harmony' on the red cloth means.

Netizen: Could it be that harmony makes money?

……

[Well, it seems that the effect is still very good so far, so we'll wait for it later. 】

Thinking in his heart, Wang Yun turned off the computer and left the company.

On Wang Han's side, he was still busy with his work.

After get off work at night, he and Xu Hui spent a two-person world outside before returning home.

After coming to the company the next day.

He found a lot of people gathered under the office building.

Most of them are reporters, not only from Rongcheng, but also from mountain cities and other places.

"Xiaoyun really made a big commotion this time, bringing so many reporters here."

Xu Hui was a little shocked.

"Sometimes this kid is really smart. If he is allowed to take over the company's business in the future, it should be pretty good."

Wang Han was full of emotion.

While the two were talking, several reporters walked towards them.

One of them that Wang Han still knew was Yuan Shishi.

With a professional smile on her face, Yuan Shishi came to Wang Han first.

She looked at Wang Han in silence for a long time.

"This reporter, do you have anything to do?" Xu Hui spoke first.

Out of a woman's sixth sense, when she saw Yuan Shishi, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Yuan Shishi came to her senses and greeted Xu Hui politely.

"Hello."

Then she looked at Wang Han.

"Wang Dong, what do you think of this sky-high price advertisement?"

Wang Han: "Stand and watch."

Wang Han seemed to feel Xu Hui's unhappiness, and answered Yuan Shishi's question very seriously.

His answer immediately stunned Yuan Shishi and other reporters.

Even Xu Hui looked at him in surprise.

She felt that Wang Han was a little weird today.

The question asked by this reporter clearly means: What do you think of this sky-high price advertising space?

Xu Hui felt something was wrong for a moment!

"Wang Dong, you are still so humorous." Yuan Shishi laughed dryly.

"My sense is, what do you think about this sky-high ad space?"

Wang Han: "The person who bought this advertising space is rich."

Yuan Shishi?

She felt that Wang Han was playing with herself.

This is already the second question, and this guy didn't seriously answer her.

She could only continue: "This advertising space originally belonged to your company, but now it has been sublet out by someone else at a price of 50 billion. What do you think, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Han: "If you want to talk about the idea, I really have it. This advertising space is a bit small. I feel that if the advertising space is bigger, maybe that person can sublet it out for 100 billion yuan."

Yuan Shishi became even more angry.

She felt that there was nothing she could ask from Wang Han.

And Wang Han has changed!

When she interviewed Wang Han before, although Wang Han avoided some questions, he gave an answer that everyone could accept.

As a result, in this interview, Wang Han messed up all three questions.

"Don't bother Wang Dong anymore." After Yuan Shishi finished speaking, she left with the cameraman.

She felt that it would be better to find a way to find the person who bought the advertising space if she continued to interview Wang Han.

Or find the person who sublets this advertising space for 50 billion.

After Yuan Shishi left, several reporters surrounded her, also wanting to interview Wang Han.

However, before they could speak, Wang Han said directly: "Everyone, I have to go to work. If you want to interview, you can make an appointment with my personal assistant."

After Wang Han finished speaking, he led Xu Hui out of the crowd.

As for the personal assistant he was talking about, hehe, Dong Chao is still in Yangcheng.

Even if these reporters contacted Dong Chao, Dong Chao couldn't arrange for these people to interview.

Xu Hui.

She was held by Wang Han's hand all the way and followed behind him.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared fiercely at Wang Han's back, their eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She always felt that there was something between Wang Han and that female reporter named Yuan Shishi.

But seeing Wang Han's normal demeanor, she was not easy to analyze.

"Brother Han, how did you meet Yuan Shishi?"

Wang Han: "She was the one who interviewed me twice before."

He answered casually.

But Xu Hui thought a little too much.

She vaguely remembered that when Yuan Shishi interviewed Wang Han for the first time, the two of them didn't seem to be lovers.

Could something have happened to these two during this time?

The more Xu Hui thought about it, the more she felt that it was very possible. After all, Wang Han was so good, it was normal for the reporter to be unable to hold back.

"Don't let her interview you in the future." Xu Hui said such a sentence by accident.

After she finished speaking, she immediately regretted it.

By saying this myself, isn't it just saying that I don't trust Wang Han?

Unexpectedly, she heard Wang Han reply: "Well, it is true that I can no longer accept her interview."

"The first few interviews were like checking my household registration."

"I thought she was the bank manager's sister, so I didn't say anything."

Wang Han spoke his mind.

Xu Hui nodded slowly.

Sure enough, my brother Han was too good, and the female reporter couldn't control it.

Fortunately, brother Han is a piece of wood, so he didn't see Yuan Shishi's careful thinking.

Thinking of this, Xu Hui suddenly felt that she was very lucky. She had successfully conquered the wood.

Unknowingly, two people came to the company.

After they left, those who wanted to interview Wang Han hurriedly tried to contact Wang Han's assistant.

"There has been another change!"

Suddenly, I don't know who yelled in the crowd.

The reporters quickly looked up at the advertising space in the sky.

Then they saw several installers reinstalling the billboards.

The advertising cloth is still red.

There are a lot more words on it than yesterday.

There are: kindness, fear of getting angry, countdown to three, and other words.

Besides that, there is a red bottle.

"What the hell does that mean?"

"Why do I feel that the person who bought the advertising space is playing riddles for us!"

"What the hell is that guy trying to do!"

"The 50 billion advertising space is used for this? Is it too idle, it hurts?"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion among the crowd, all complaining.

Many reporters didn't care about 21, and quickly asked photographers to take pictures, and then passed the photos to the company, asking the company to arrange people to write articles.

Those reporters who came from other places even took out their laptops to write manuscripts on the spot.

Everyone is in the same industry, and there are only so many hot news. Whoever publishes it first can attract people's attention and make money in the first place.