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Section 319 About the midfield of the game

This investment is huge.

But the rewards are also huge.

A full hour passed, and Drake said: "So, according to your plan, you are going to find the Taojin team and plan to sponsor them. Why, they are not favored this year."

"My economics tutor loves it."

Wu Qingdao took a step forward: "Hello, Dr. Drake, I am a student at Stanford. I used to be a water boy for the school team. I am a fan of the Taojin team." As soon as this accent came out, Dr. Drake instantly got the attention of Dr. Drake.

Ke's favor.

Wu Qingdao can count the Taojin team's record, as well as every star and every game in his college days.

The two chatted instantly.

Drake is also a fan of the Taojins, and Wu Qingdao graduated from this school with a Ph.D. in economics. There are so many topics for the two of them to talk about.

And in the evening, we had dinner together.

Drake asked Bai Hao and Wu Qingdao to stay here temporarily. Someone from the NFL will come to discuss preparations for the game tomorrow, and both teams will also send senior officials.

Drake said that he would help introduce him. Whether he can convince the NFL depends on Bai Hao himself.

After checking into the hotel, Bai Hao asked: "Master, you are a real fan. You know all the player information by heart."

Wu Qingdao replied calmly: "Back then, when I was a water boy in the school team, I received a daily subsidy of ten yuan, and I became familiar with the people in the school team. Selling star cards, jerseys, or other things would go very smoothly.

And I won’t be bullied, and no one dares to refuse to pay the money I owe. Because the stars of the school team are very good at fighting, and they are also very loyal.”

"This..." Bai Hao was speechless.

"Come on, come with me for a walk. I'm still very emotional here. Don't worry, although it's not safe in the beautiful country in the evening, this hotel is still within the scope of the school."

"Yeah." Bai Hao also wanted to go out for a walk.

The two walked outside, and Wu Qingdao asked: "What makes you think you can book the halftime show time?"

Bai Hao knew in his heart that before 1992, the halftime show of the Super Bowl was a piece of crap, and before 1970, it was even more bullshit. Because before 1970, the halftime show was all students.

The orchestra, and then singers slowly appeared.

In the second half, the audience attrition rate was extremely high.

This situation lasted until 1992, when a funny advertisement attracted the attention.

What really turned the Super Bowl halftime show into a miracle was 1993.

That year, the singer came to the Super Bowl and set off the Super Bowl halftime show.

But how to answer now?

Bai Hao thought for a long time, looked at Wu Qingdao and replied: "Gamble, it doesn't matter if you lose, but if you win, it will be earth-shattering. I have even thought about the content. I want to make a blockbuster and detonate the entire beautiful country. Give this time and

The battle for Xiaowazi’s TV market share finally ended with a single blow that cut him off.”

Wu Qingdao laughed and pointed in the distance.

"What's there?"

Wu Qingdao said: "Don't get close, look carefully."

Bai Hao only saw students giving money, and then someone handed a box and turned around and left. He ran to the parking lot, picked up another box and started looking for the target.

Bai Hao didn't see clearly: "Master, what is it?"

Wu Qingdao said: "It's a fascia gun. Look over there, there's another group of people. They divide the territory. They are students. I did this kind of business back then, but I sold jerseys, star cards and the like."

Bai Hao could see clearly what was over there.

Game console.

Game consoles and cassettes produced in those towns in southern Jiangsu.

Wu Qingdao said: "You have succeeded. The little Japanese likes baseball, in fact, it is because beautiful Chinese people like this sport more. You have sneaked to second base. By the way, you are quite talented, and your tricks have never been used in Xia Kingdom.

In any factory, keep this minimum limit."

Bai Hao looked very curious: "Master, the beautiful country's favorite is rugby, why doesn't the little Japanese like it?"

Wu Qingdao was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily: "They really want to like me, but they are called little Japanese."

Bai Hao reacted and started laughing too.

When Wu Qingdao visited his old place again, he didn’t have much emotion, he just looked around.

The next day, when it was time for afternoon tea, Drake invited Bai Hao to have tea with him.

Maybe God took pity on Bai Hao.

The official from the Tao Jin Zhe team turned out to be a classmate of Wu Qingdao. At that time, both of them were weak and did odd jobs. One was in charge of water and the other was in charge of jerseys. They were both members of the university team, but they were just odd jobs.

Everyone sat down, and a waiter brought Fuguo-style black tea and snacks.

Bai Hao casually placed his bag on the table and took out the documents he had prepared inside.

When picking up the documents, a few snacks were also brought out from the bag. Bai Hao didn't pay attention. He looked through the documents he prepared and put them aside. Now is not the time to hand over the documents.

Wu Qingdao and his friends began to reminisce about the past.

"Hey Dia."

"My friend, Ned." The two hugged.

"Diya (Wu Qingdao's English name) heard that you want to sponsor our team, only for this final."

"No, a four-year contract. Of course, if you agree, I would like to ask the team to endorse our products. Part of our income will be used to protect the precious golden monkeys. On the contrary, we will only get a sponsorship opportunity for this final.

"

Ned replied: "I will tell the team owner, and I think he will agree. The economy was very bad in the past few years, and our sponsors became very stingy. I can tell you that my family has almost all the products on the market.

Most of the electrical appliances from the Golden Monkey brand I saw, I particularly like the waffle maker.”

At this point, Ned's tone remained unchanged: "Damn it, Best Buy no longer gives away jam."

Wu Qingdao smiled calmly: "Wo Woma has negotiated the agency rights, and the goods should be shipped soon, with new packaging, in response to Wo Woma's request, brand new packaging."

"This is really good news."

After the two reminisced about old times, Bai Hao handed over his plan.

The NFL staff did not read it: "I have listened to Dr. Drake's description, and I don't think it is a good idea for Xia Guo to buy out halftime during our game. I'm sorry, I'm very sorry."

Bai Hao was thinking about how to find a persuasive reason.

Adding money, obviously this matter can be discussed just by adding money.

At this time, while the NFL staff was getting snacks, they had been observing the few pieces of black substance that Bai Hao had just fallen out of the bag when he was getting the documents. They seemed to be chocolate, but they felt soft.

This, I really want to pick up a piece and try it.

Bai Hao didn't notice the NFL staff's gaze, he was still thinking about his words.

Wu Qingdao noticed.

At the same time, Wu Qingdao also noticed the types of snacks on the table.

Section 319 About midfield in football matches


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