Chapter 50 CCTV Advertising Department

"I am Lao Chen from the advertising department. I heard that you are planning to advertise products all year round on our station?" the middle-aged man asked straight to the point.

Fan Wubing was suddenly a little embarrassed, thinking that CCTV was so poor! He was just planning to invest hundreds of thousands a year to advertise, but he didn't expect that he could be regarded as the treatment of King Bi. No, it should be said that he was even more awesome than King Bi. King Bi relied on robbing, and he was robbed by someone!

"Yes, we are planning to do this. This is our product." Fan Heng didn't like to be too mean to others, so he took out the sample machine he brought to let Lao Chen know.

"A recorder, this thing seems to have policy restrictions--" Sure enough, Old Chen was a little overwhelmed when he saw the prototype.

Sony has also contacted them before, but unfortunately there is a policy above, so he had to leave it alone. However, he did not expect that domestic companies are starting to do this thing now. He intuitively felt that the matter was going to be ruined this time.

"It's not a recorder, it only has a playback function, and it also has an included radio function." Fan Heng, under the instruction of the factory party committee, focused on tracking the progress of the "Thunder" single-player machine, so he is very familiar with the functions of the sample machine and has skillfully demonstrated it for Lao Chen.

Old Chen's interest was suddenly raised, "You really have a way. If this is the case, you can do it! Have you applied for a patent or something?"

"I have applied." Fan Wubing replied from the side, thinking that if he didn't apply, he might either be stolen or stolen. This matter cannot be delayed at all.

Without the recording function, single-player will not encounter too many restrictions. Anyway, there are very few tapes on the market now, and even if there are, they are all representatives of the image. There is naturally no need to do any too harsh restrictions on this. This is also a reliance for Fan Wubing to take risks.

As for whether you will get rid of the tapes from the genuine audio-visual publisher and whether you will get some magnetic tapes from the black market that have become "despicable sounds" or "spiritual dregs" and experience them personally, Fan Wubing doesn't care about this anymore.

Then the two parties were discussing the advertising method, the frequency and time period of playback, the amount and method of payment. Fortunately, CCTV was not very fond of it at this time, and wanted to make this advertisement as much as possible. So two hours later, all the problems were properly resolved. Finally, Lao Chen took out a draft and waited for the above to approve it and it could be officially put into operation.

"I heard that your station is preparing for the Spring Festival party program and is also preparing to broadcast live on New Year's Eve. Can we discuss something?" After talking about the advertisement, Fan Wubing suddenly interrupted.

"Huh? How do you know? Very few people know about this." Old Chen couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that although Huang Yihe was indeed holding such an evening party, the people who knew about it were contacting dozens of more famous actors and were doing it there, and there was not even a formal venue. He just borrowed a large warehouse to arrange it.

The actors' rehearsals are all time to take. It's very simple. It's not so much a party for people across the country to watch, but rather a party within CCTV.

"It's just hearing." Fan Wubing smiled slightly, "I heard that the funding for the party is relatively tight, but I have to broadcast it on New Year's Eve again, for fear that the effect will be affected. This will be broadcast live in front of the billion people across the country."

"Well, that's true." Old Chen nodded, "The conditions are a little worse, but the atmosphere is good. Many actors that everyone likes have come. Although the environment is not satisfactory, the most important thing is that the atmosphere is good."

Fan Wubing waved his hand and said, "I mean, we are going to get some sponsorship and support CCTV to make the party better. This is the first time that the Spring Festival Gala has been broadcast live in front of the people of the whole country. We can't just deal with it, right?"

"You are going to sponsor it? This is a good thing! How much can you sponsor it? If the program is done, I have to thank you for the people of the whole country!" When Old Chen heard Fan Wubing say that he could sponsor it, his interest suddenly became very high and he hurriedly asked.

"It can still be taken out for tens of thousands of yuan, but we have to go and see the rehearsal site. I guess how much it costs to solve the problem. It's not good to lose it, nor is it good to waste it!" Fan Wubing did not say a correct number, but just responded vaguely.

It’s not that he can’t afford it, not to mention tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands or millions, but there is no need! With today’s conditions, if you give him one million sponsorship fees, they won’t be able to spend the idea. What Fan Wubing thinks is that he can go over and take a look, give them a jump to the wrong things, so as to save too many shortcomings.

After all, this is the first Spring Festival Gala. Whenever there is any review event in the future, I have to mention it. If the picture effect is too bad, I am really a little embarrassed to take action.

Regarding Fan Wubing's request, Old Chen immediately said that there was no problem. In fact, when he heard Fan Wubing say that he could sponsor tens of thousands of yuan, he was a little overjoyed. According to the current price, how could a party cost so much? The items and equipment they purchased can be kept for continued use!

"You are welcome to come to the scene. We also hope to get criticism and correction from everyone-" Old Chen said happily, "But it's time to eat at dinner time. You and I will go to the cafeteria with me to have some food. The food here is pretty good."

"Uh, let's forget it." Fan Heng said, "We happened to book a room in Donglaishun. How about going to eat lamb together? There are no outsiders, just one of our leaders came here together."

"Uh, Dong Laishun! How can you be so embarrassed?" Old Chen said embarrassed, but his mind had already flown to Dong Laishun's mutton hotpot. Seeing the Adam's apple sliding up and down, it was obviously difficult to reject Fan Heng's proposal.

"A century of integrity in Donglaishun, the first-class halal halal qualities in Beijing." Donglaishun is an old store in Beijing. It was famous in the 1930s and 1940s. It has long been a place for domestic and foreign celebrities to entertain guests.

Donglaishun's knife is fine, and the cut pieces of meat are as thin as paper, the spoon is as slurry as slurry, like a thread, and as beautiful as flowers. It is placed in a translucent shape on the plate, and the patterns on the plate can be seen. The copper hotpot used for mutton is specially made, with a large charcoal chamber and strong firepower. The soup in the pot can always keep it boiling and not dripping, so that the mutton slices will be cooked as soon as they are put into the soup. The bowls and plates used are all blue and white fine porcelain specially made from Jingdezhen, each of which is exquisite as a handicraft.
Chapter completed!