When Cao Wei heard this, he knew that Huang Cheng had misunderstood.

The current team does have a bit of a sharp edge, which will inevitably involve too many interests and target the team.

It may even affect other projects invested by Jiebei.

But Cao Wei didn't care at all, and was actually a little excited.

"Old Huang, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to blame you. I'm very satisfied with what you did. Chinese football really needs reform. Only reform can give Chinese football a clear future."

"Then Mr. Cao, why do you look so ugly?" Huang Cheng felt that Cao Wei was lying to himself and said some comforting words.

"I..." Cao Wei's little head was racing: "I'm worried about money. The team is booming, and the supporting equipment must keep up, right? This is another big investment, right? How can we lose the arena we borrowed?

To other arenas.”

"Mr. Cao..." Huang Cheng felt guilty for being petty again.

How could a good man like Mr. Cao be willing to blame his own family?

"Lao Huang, times are advancing, and the equipment of the arena must also improve. Even if we invest 200 million to upgrade the arena now, it is enough. In the future, we will also have our own technology development department, R&D department, dedicated to measuring the quality of the players.

Customized football equipment for the players who borrowed it.”

Cao Wei put his arm around Huang Cheng's shoulders and talked to Huang Cheng in detail bit by bit.

Is it easy to spend money? It is too easy. As long as the equipment is actively equipped, there is no need to worry about not spending the money.

"What Mr. Cao said makes sense. It was my short-sightedness that almost ruined Mr. Cao's big deal." Huang Cheng nodded in agreement.

Cao Wei was very pleased that Lao Huang still made people feel reassured. If he didn't know how to manage a household, he only knew how to spend money randomly.

"Okay, Lao Huang, you go back and discuss it with everyone first. Don't save money for me. The players are the foundation of the team."

"Yeah." Huang Cheng turned around and returned to the conference room.

Cao Wei left the arena office building with a relaxed expression.

It was the premiere day of the movie in the evening. In the morning, I promised Yang Mier that I would take her to the movie, so I went home early.

The three girls dressed very restrainedly.

Unlike some fairies who dress up in dazzling costumes, they are eager to wrap themselves up tightly.

"What do you mean by dressing up like this? Can you give some benefits to your male friends?"

"Hmph, that's how I like to dress." Yang Mier was very arrogant.

Zhang Hanfei came close to Cao Wei and held her hand: "Wei, if you like, I can wear something cooler at night just for you to see."

"??" Cao Wei obviously didn't expect that Zhang Hanfei would say such harsh words.

"Hanfei, you were led astray by Mi'er."

"What does it have to do with me being the one who caused the bad things?" Yang Mier cleared the air.

Nalanda said nothing and followed the three of them like a little follower.

The four of them soon arrived at the cinema.

Guo Qiang has already arranged a special broadcast room for JieBei employees.

When the four of them entered, Pang Chu, Zhuge Ji, Lin Xue, Lin Fan and other borrowed employees were all present.

"Mr. Cao, come and sit here." Lin Fan waved.

Cao Wei walked over and sat in the center seat, C.

I found that there was an extra space on the left side.

"Who is this position for?"

"Uncle, he will be here in a minute." Pang Chu replied.

Cao Wei is ashamed, this old man is really idle.

After waiting for a short while, the uncle walked in wearing the clothes of a sanitation worker and sat next to Cao Wei in an elegant manner.

"Uncle, where did you come back from?"

"Sweep the streets. Yingtian's awareness of environmental protection has become much stronger recently, but man-made garbage still needs to be handled more carefully. There are still more trash cans to be added. I plan to invest some money. Mr. Cao, do you want to follow suit?" The uncle said casually.

said.

Pang Chu, who was standing next to him, followed up and said, "Mr. Cao, this is very profitable."

"Making money? Are you kidding me? Am I, Cao Wei, the kind of businessman who only cares about the smell of copper?" Cao Wei shook his head decisively and refused.

I can't stand it when I make money every time I cooperate with him.

"Boy Cao, are you really not going to invest? I found this project with great difficulty. I dare not tell you if there are more. I can still earn hundreds of thousands," the uncle advised.

Cao Wei refused again: "Forget it, uncle, the company has been short of money recently, and the investment project in the north has not yet been harvested. You want me to buy a trash can? I have no money."

"You don't need to pay. Just sign the signature and I'll pay for it for you." The uncle was very persistent and had a very simple idea, just to trick Cao Wei.

"The movie has started, let's watch the movie first." Cao Wei put aside the topic.

The movie in front of me starts playing.

The name was changed from the original Magic Warrior to the Chinese Army Spirit.

The name is very domineering, the plot is solid, and the actors' acting skills are up to par.

After the broadcast, some people yelled that Xiao Yuezi was not a human being, and some people were already crying.

Among them, the protagonist played by Guo Qiang is the most outstanding.

A team that was left alone for a small day at the last moment.

It seems ridiculous, but there are traces in history.

Guo Qiang's sacrifice in the end ignited the audience's anger towards Xiaoli.

"The movie is good. This time you are going to lead me to make a lot of money." The lights in the theater came on and the movie ended. The uncle praised Cao Wei.

Cao Wei smiled bitterly, he really couldn't blame himself.

Who would have thought that the giant was so useless and had no counterattack at all.

"By the way, what I told you last time is that you should prepare for it tomorrow. Dress more formally and take you to meet a few important people." The uncle said.

Cao Wei nodded in agreement without asking who it was.

After the crowd dispersed, Cao Wei and the three women returned home.

The atmosphere in the Master's headquarters was solemn, with a group of people staring at the data on the screen.

For the time being, the box office of War Flame is higher than that of Chinese Army Soul.

However, the reputation is declining faster and faster. No matter how many trolls are arranged by everyone, the online rating is below five points.

Li Guohao stood in the branch's conference room, looking at the scores in front of him without any disturbance in his heart.

He has already thought about this situation, so he has no hope for the war. Instead, he has begun to prepare several new movies.

Nalan Yan also sighed when he saw the flames of the word-of-mouth battle.

Compared to the Chinese Army Spirit, War Flame has an advantage in terms of investment funds, cast, and not to mention the intensity of publicity.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So why is this situation happening now?

Because the two films have different goals and teams.

The master is in traffic, he just wants to eat the youthful rice of a wave of actors and earn enough eyeballs.

In the past, this operating model did have a large audience.

Everyone is also willing to become a beauty control, only looking at beauties and handsome guys, and not caring about acting skills and plots.

But this time they ran into the Soul of China, which didn't play by the rules.

While making people sober, they also know that handsome men and beautiful women can also act well. The foundation of an actor is acting skills, not appearance.

"Everyone did not lose unfairly." Nalan Yan said with emotion.

Li Guohao stood up and left the office.

The next day.

Yang Mi'er is going to participate in various movie activities and is expected to be away for a while. It is very reluctant to say goodbye to Cao Wei, the dedicated and responsible shop owner.

Cao Wei sent Yang Mier away with tears in his eyes. After eating the breakfast prepared by Zhang Hanfei, he casually went to find his uncle.

As for the news headlines this morning, they are naturally the reviews of Soul of China and Flame of War.

The box office on the first day of War surpassed Soul of China by 20 million.

But the ratings are polarized.

Soul of China scored 9.7, Fire of War? 3.9.

You don’t need to look at the box office data in the next few days to know that the war is about to collapse, and Soul of China will definitely be able to overtake it in a corner.

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"Boy Cao, get in the car." The uncle's special car stopped in front of Cao Wei, and Cao Wei bent down and got in.

The uncle sat opposite Cao Wei and looked Cao Wei up and down: "Didn't I tell you to dress more formally? Why are you still wearing a Mao suit?"

"Uncle, how dare you tell me, what the hell are you wearing as an auxiliary police officer? Weren't you still a sanitation worker yesterday?" Cao Wei complained.
Chapter completed!