Mei Ling didn't get off work and was alone when she returned, so she simply worked overtime in the office.

A few young people who just joined the magazine were full of energy and energetic, like a calf with chicken blood, and were still dealing with the matter at hand.

Their work attitude and style were formed under the influence of Mei Ling. With her boss who is willing to fight, the team below will naturally not be bad.

"Chinese Food Taste" is no longer a magazine in the traditional sense under Mei Ling's planning.

In addition to magazines, a complete new media platform has been established, such as Weibo, WeChat official accounts, and short video accounts.

The magazine is published twice a month, but the rest of the platforms are updating content every day.

The conservative single content output method like the previous one is no longer suitable for the fast pace of the present.

If you want to survive in today's society, the more important thing is to learn to integrate into the mainstream of the times.

In just five years, under Mei Ling's reform, "Huaxia Food" has turned into a profit and has become the most professional publicity platform in the industry. Its annual profit is over 100 million yuan, and it is now preparing for the listing process.

If funds can be raised to go public, it will be one step closer to creating China's "Three Michelin Stars".

"Sister Mei, you are so awesome. Choosing Qiao Zhi as the protagonist was a good result and it soon caused a response across the entire network. Now all users of short video platforms are trying to shoot various videos related to the Golden Toad Opera. If nothing unexpected happens, the popularity will last for a week."

Qian Ke, editor of "Huaxia Food" magazine, said excitedly.

Mei Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

As the main person in charge of this event, she must promote the popularity and fame of the Chef King Championship and shoulder the arduous task.

"You can't take it lightly. You can't focus on the real-time data of several advertising platforms. You can't let the sponsor's money be wasted." Mei Ling reminded.

"I think Qiao Zhi should thank us? We are doing free publicity for him." Qian Ke joked.

Mei Ling patted Qian Ke's forehead with her hand and said angrily: "To be precise, we should thank Qiao Zhi. First, he was originally a food expert with a basic level. Second, he is very topical. Just a little publicity will produce results. Third, Qiao Zhi has a good temperament and image, which can attract a large number of young users. If we promote Wu Linfeng or Deng Daxian, do you think they can drive the rhythm?"

Qian Ke suddenly realized and thought to himself that Qiao Zhi was only in his twenties. Although both of them were young chefs, they were about 35 years old. How could they compare their appearances?

No wonder some people say that Sister Mei is a face-controller. Qian Ke smiled and said, "You taught me another lesson and received teachings."

Mei Ling instructed Qian Ke to pay attention to the details of strengthening publicity later, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mei Ling had a crush on Qiao Zhi's potential aside a few months ago. The key is that he is a topical person.

Although the Chef King Competition is an industry event and is held once every four years, it is not very popular.

In the past, publicity was just a hard advertisement, which not only invested a lot, but also had poor results.

This year, it adopts new media to promote and cooperate with online video platforms, which is a new attempt.

Many people in the magazine are not optimistic about Mei Ling, believing that this competition for chefs will only be a formality in the end and create some waves in the industry, but no one knows about it in society.

The previous Chef King Competition was indeed awkward. Although sponsors spent a lot of money and even central media broadcast live, no one paid attention to it.

This year, the central media did not purchase live broadcast rights, and there are also considerations in this regard.

Mei Ling is under great pressure. If the chef king cannot gain influence, he has to bear direct responsibility. He will definitely be criticized by superiors, criticized by his peers, and vilified by his subordinates.

As for the position of deputy editor-in-chief, I am afraid I can't sit steadily.

This is true in the workplace. It seems to be bright and beautiful, but there are cliffs everywhere.

The higher you stand, the more dangerous it is. If you accidentally fall off a cliff, you will only be crushed to pieces.

Judging from the early publicity, Qiao Zhi did not disappoint himself.

Although the Golden Toad Opera Beads he made is not as visually impactful as the third Immortal and Buddha genres by Shi He, the style is lively and charming, and can bring netizens the pleasure of imitation.

Even if someone wants to imitate Shi He's third grade of immortals and Buddhas, it is too difficult.

When the Golden Toad plays with the beads, a normal person can imitate 80% or 90% of the time when he is a little more active. He can even copy similar effects in other ways.

Although Yangchun Baixue is high-end, Xialiba people are more down-to-earth, and the latter can resonate with the public more.

The popularity of the Chef King Championship is constantly increasing, and there are other factors.

The companies participating in the competition are spared no effort to promote the event, and Mei Ling knows that there are other hidden forces to promote the event.

Spinach Company is present in every final. Now it has changed its publicity and wealth-making methods, using websites or apps to attract gamblers who dream of getting rich overnight to bet, thereby making a lot of profits.

The Chef King Competition is just a gust of wind. There are some people who dream of getting rich overnight, losing all their money, and even jumping off a building to commit suicide.

Those tragedies often flash through the news and are not valued by society.

Of course, Mei Ling is more worried that these hidden forces in the dark will try every means to affect the justice of the finals.

...

Gao Yang called Du Xingwu to the coffee bar in the hotel lobby and entered the password in front of him.

After Du Xingwu confirmed the account, her eyes suddenly turned red, her nose sore, and she was about to cry.

All the savings of his parents' lives were transferred to Du Xingwu by himself. If he deceived himself, what should he do and how to face his parents.

Gao Yang suddenly felt that his decision had lost his mind!

Du Xingwu didn't expect Gao Yang to react like this. He was startled, looked around and comforted in a low voice: "Don't cry, it makes others think I'm so you. Aren't we doing a great thing now? In a few days, you will become a rich woman with two million."

Gao Yang took out a tissue from the pink Kou Chi bag and wiped off his tears. "Du Xingwu, do you think I am very stupid? I just lent it to you with 1.5 million that my parents have saved through hard work in their lifetime."

Du Xingwu stared at Gao Yang in a daze, "We are classmates!"

"Is it as simple as a classmate? Just because you are my classmate, I lent you such a large amount of money without hesitation?" Gao Yang smiled in disappointment.

Du Xingwu gritted his teeth and said, "Gao Yang, I don't just ask someone to borrow money. I borrow money from you. I know you are good to me, and you will definitely agree to me. Because we have a good relationship, I also want to make money with you. In fact... I also have a good impression of you."

Gao Yang looked at Du Xingwu in surprise, "Are you confessing to me?"

Du Xingwu was stunned. Gao Yang asked himself this, how could he answer?

Isn't this forcing yourself to admit it?

curious coincidence,

He nodded gently, "That's right. You are the woman I've always wanted to find."

Gao Yang stood up suddenly, picked up his bag, covered his face and ran towards the elevator hall.

Du Xingwu looked at her running back for no reason.

Her expression was a little angry, a little panicked, a little excited, a little shy...

He slapped himself hard, why did he have such a dirty mouth?

"It's really a sin!"

After calming down, Du Xingwu went upstairs to Guo Zhiyong's room.

After ringing the doorbell, Chen Daolin, wearing black-framed glasses, opened the door.

Du Xingwu walked into the hall, and Guo Zhiyong took the coffee cup and glanced at Du Xingwu lightly.

He is waiting for Du Xingwu to make a statement.

Du Xingwu laughed awkwardly, "Professor Guo, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm here to pay the money."

Guo Zhiyong raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "Xiao Du, what you said is wrong. It's not about paying money, but about investing. The amount is only two million yuan, so you won't be able to even get this little money, right?"

Du Xingwu quickly talked nonsense: "I don't have that much cash on hand. I finally got it back after lent to a few friends. Now I have collected it all, so I will transfer the money to you right away. However, can I draw an agreement before transferring the money?"

Guo Zhiyong gently put down the coffee cup, "Please go back."

Du Xingwu was shocked, "Professor Guo, you are..."

Guo Zhiyong sneered, "Since we don't even have the minimum trust, there is no need to cooperate."

"How could this happen? I just think that any cooperation requires corresponding procedures." Du Xingwu gritted his teeth and insisted.

Guo Zhiyong stared at Du Xingwu quietly and suddenly smiled, "It's true that you are not wrong. Although you are profitable, you can still maintain rationality. Actually, I have prepared the agreement long ago. Xiao Chen, take the agreement and show it to Xiao Du!"

Chen Daolin took out four temporary new contracts from the drawer and placed them in front of Du Xingwu.

Du Xingwu quickly obtained the contract and browsed it from top to bottom.

The contents on the contract are not much different from oral agreements.

Du Xingwu invested two million yuan, Guo and Du invested eight million yuan, and they raised ten million yuan, and the profits were evenly distributed in the later period.

If an accident occurs, the three of them will bear the losses together.

Du Xingwu knew that this was actually a formality. If the other party wanted to deceive himself, the contract was just a piece of waste paper.

Du Xingwu believed that the two were hired by Jin Peixuan.

"Xiao Du, any investment has risks. You have to think clearly before signing." Guo Zhiyong raised his eyes and reminded him symbolically.

Du Xingwu gritted his teeth and signed his name without hesitation.

Guo Zhiyong patted Du Xingwu's shoulder encouragingly, "If I have a bite of food in the future, I will never let you go hungry."

Du Xingwu was so grateful, "Thank you Professor Guo for your appreciation! I hope to serve you as a dog or a horse."

"You have to give me your identity information later. I will open an account for you, and the final income will be all included in that account. You can watch the funding status above at any time. Xiao Chen and I will also be included in that account." Guo Zhiyong knew that Du Xingwu was very nervous and immediately comforted him.

Du Xingwu took a deep breath and felt that he was getting closer and closer to the millionaire.

Du Xingwu was in a good mood and returned to his room.

As soon as I left the elevator, I saw a big fist coming towards me.
Chapter completed!