"Dragonfly FM operation director? What ghost?" Han Fei has seen this private letter for several days. These days he is busy recording the second season of "tomb robbing notes", and he doesn''t have much time to read microblog at all.

    Xu Qingya is looking at her mobile phone for a while, but Han Fei is used to it. This silly girl will come out when she doesn''t pay her back.

    "Let''s go. I''ll treat you to a big meal today." Han Fei is a good student now. If you give her the money, it''s basically difficult to see her use it on herself. For example, Han Fei has been caught more than once when he banned her from eating steamed bread for breakfast.

    "Er, can I not go?" Xu Qingya was finally dragged back to reality.

    Han Fei stared at her and didn''t speak. Generally, this silly girl will be soft at this time, but today she just lowered her head and didn''t speak.

    "What are you doing tonight?"

    Xu Qingya blinked and nodded: "Lv Peipei''s birthday today......"

    Well, this silly girl hasn''t changed at all. At least she never dared to participate in "high consumption" activities such as birthday parties before.

    "OK, then go quickly. Remember to buy a decent gift. No matter how good your friend''s relationship is, it needs to be maintained," Han Fei reminded.

    Xu Qingya paused when she opened the door, then turned around and looked at Han Fei very seriously: "no, LV Peipei is my best friend. She won''t mind. Moreover, I knitted a scarf for her for two months."

    Well, you won.

    Originally, Han Fei interrupted to go out for a good meal to celebrate. As a result, he felt very boring. He called Qin Ming and found that these goods were busy chasing sister paper. He didn''t have time to talk to him at all.

    Bored, Han Fei replied a private letter to the director of dragonfly FM.

    Yu Hao is just like an ant on a hot pot these days. Seeing the heat of "tomb robbing notes" getting higher and higher, all kinds of fancy reminders make Yu Hao, the operation director, jealous. These are potential users.

    Finally, the special attention of the microblog private letter set on the mobile phone rang. Yu Hao shook his hand, and the cigarette end almost burned his foot. He hurriedly opened the mobile phone.

    "Yes, finally replied." Yu Hao waved his fist excitedly and hurried back to him.

    "You have the copyright of the tomb robbing notes? Has the second season been made? Maybe we can talk about it?"

    Han Fei thought it was also a way. Compared with the traditional broadcasting industry, he was more willing to deal with emerging Internet companies, because Internet companies were not only rich, but also willing to burn money!

    "The copyright is in my hands, but Beijing radio has the preemptive right to authorize the second season," Han Fei warned.

    Yu Hao''s eyes lit up and said, "there''s a way. Then he entered a line of confident text on his mobile phone:" believe me, our company can give them a price they can never afford! "

    Well, money means confidence. Han Fei said that he was persuaded. This is the commercial society. There is no saying that there is no crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

    Based on the principle of solving the problem at one time, Han Fei made an appointment with director Qian and Yu Hao.

    Yu Hao was the first to arrive at the coffee shop near Jingying, and then he also met his opponent this time, director Qian, a woman who is not very beautiful but has a lot of momentum.

    "Hello, director Qian, please sit down."

    Director Qian wondered, "do you know me?"

    "Of course, I know every competitor like the back of my hand. Do you need me to recite your resume?" Yu Hao smiled, but his eyes were full of killing opportunities.

    Director Qian was puzzled: "if I remember correctly, Han Fei asked me out?"

    "Yes, he''s in class. It''s about 12:30. We''re early. Sorry, we haven''t made a formal introduction yet. Here''s my business card." Yu Hao shrugged.

    "Yu Hao, director of dragonfly FM?" director Qian first thought of Ji Yu. As she knows, Ji Yu was poached by this company.

    Director Qian suddenly woke up: "don''t you think you''re going too far and have no bottom line?"

    "The bottom line of business society seems to be written in laws and regulations. I don''t remember which one I violated?" Yu Hao shrugged and looked very innocent.

    "It seems that you had a good chat." Han Fei''s voice suddenly came.

    "Of course." Yu Hao looked very calm.

    "That''s strange." director Qian scolded his mother secretly.

    Han Fei ordered a cup of American coffee. There was no nonsense. He went straight to the point: "director Qian, I''m sorry. Director Yu found me yesterday. He was very sincere and I was very embarrassed. I made an appointment with you."

    Director Qian has been at a disadvantage and is ready to take the lead: "director Yu, I advise you to give up. Han Fei signed a contract with our radio station in advance..."

    "I know, the right of first refusal, but as far as I know, you are only willing to pay 300 yuan for such a high-quality work as [tomb robbing notes], which is an insult to Mr. Han Fei."

    Yu Hao''s words were so loud that Han Fei couldn''t help but feel cool. It was so relieved. When he heard the price in director Qian''s office, he almost didn''t go away directly.

    Director Qian has actually asked for instructions from the leaders since the first season, but the leaders always mean to spend a little money on big things, and the authority given to her is only 600 yuan an episode.

    Obviously, this price can''t be fooled today. Director Qian can only play the emotion card: "Mr. Han... Mr. Han, after all, the tomb robbing notes have today''s influence only when they are broadcast on our radio. Do you think it''s ok? Our radio can give you an opportunity to recommend internship, which is effective at any time."

    Han Fei''s first thought was Xu Qingya. It seems that this girl has been aiming to enter the capital radio station for internship, right?

    Yu Hao knew it was bad when he saw Han Fei''s look. He quickly interrupted: "did director Qian misunderstand your influence? As far as I know, if Mr. Han didn''t turn his fans into listeners, I''m afraid you can''t make it for a day?"

    "Fans? Transformation? What do you mean?" director Qian was completely confused.

    Yu Hao suddenly felt very boring. He actually competed with such a discredited opponent. People in these systems usually work like this and can still occupy a high position? No wonder the traditional broadcasting industry will shrink to what it is today.

    "Yes, as you expected, Mr. Han''s microblog has five million loyal fans, which is the origin of all your network users. Therefore, it is better to say that Mr. Han''s fans are carrying your radio station all the way than that [tomb theft notes] is broadcast on your radio station."

    "Well, how? Who are you?" director Qian''s eyes were scattered.

    As Yu Hao said, Han Fei also felt very boring. He originally thought that entering a new industry was equivalent to starting over. Unexpectedly, his fan resources have unknowingly accumulated to a level where he can crush at will in this industry.

    "Am I too strong?" Han Fei quickly denied this idea. It just shows that this industry is too weak. If [tomb robbing notes] wants to get enough attention, it must be out of the circle, so that his early preparation will not be in vain.