C189 Racing Race
C189 Racing Race
"Mr. Shang, don't promise them." The Director Wu hurriedly advised, "These brainless s, they never have anything serious to do. If you go, you will definitely fall for them."
"Since you don't lack money, it doesn't matter if you're scared." Young Master Jiang squinted his eyes and said: "I won't force you, but if you don't lack money, you'll be laughing at me."
"Did I say I was scared?" Shang Liang rolled his eyes and said: "You brainless, it seems that if I don't beat you down, you won't stop here. "Don't worry, I'll definitely be there for tonight's race!"
"Alright, then I'll be waiting." Young Master Jiang nodded, then turned around and left.
After seeing the Young Master Jiang drive away in the Maserati, the Director Wu frowned. "Mr. Shang, are you really going to compete with those brainless fans of the Rich Second Generation? These people are all crazy, we can't afford to offend them! "
"Madman?" Shang Liang laughed and said: "Then I will just deal with all kinds of complaints."
Returning back to the Second Rich Generation Live Broadcast office hall, Shang Liang gathered the seven members of the team together once again and began to discuss the progress of the work.
Shang Liang said: "Everyone, the matters regarding the business license, can be settled tomorrow."
Hearing Shang Liang's words, everyone became excited and applauded. Before, when I worked under Lou Zhigao, because I didn't have a business license, no matter what I did, it would all be illegal. Now, the live broadcast platform had been legalized, and those unsightly rubbish content had been completely cleaned up. Everyone felt that now was the time for them to display their grand plans.
"Everyone, if you encounter any problems in your work, you can ask for it." Shang Liang waved his hand, signalling everyone to stop clapping.
"Mr. Shang, as long as the live broadcast platform is legalized, I have no problems." Little Wei was the first to express his opinion.
"Yes." Shang Liang nodded, looked at the others and asked: "Where are the others?"
"Mr. Shang, after banning the amorous anchorwoman, as well as those funny broadcast room, actually, the biggest problem that our live broadcast platform faces is that the live broadcast content is boring and also boring. Furthermore, many brainless Rich Second Generation s have chosen to pass us in succession, so the rate of loss of fans is very high!" Little Ling analyzed.
"Rich Second Generation has always relied on bad taste to cater to these brainless s. Now, these bad tastes are gone, and these brainless, powdered Rich Second Generation s naturally don't have any fun anymore." Shang Liang muttered to himself, "As for this problem, it's actually very easy to solve. "Everyone go look at the main broadcast platforms. What are they relying on to drain them?"
Beautiful anchorwoman, live broadcast with personality!" Little Wei quickly answered, "No matter which live broadcast platform it is on, a live broadcast of a beauty with unique features will bring a large number of loyal fans. As for those male anchors who could not rely on their looks and stature, they would use an outdoor, professional, short, and a series of novel methods to win people's eyes and gain a lot of fans.
"Little Wei, you're right." Little Red said, "But we don't have any of these well-known live broadcasts, be it male or female."
"Hur hur, we don't have any. The others do." Shang Liang squinted his eyes and said: "As long as we put in a little effort, we will be able to pry our way out of the corner of others' faces. We will be able to lure all of the famous hosts from the other live broadcast platforms to our live broadcast platform. Of course, this required a certain amount of skill and a large amount of financial support. "I think I'll take care of this matter."
"And the retaliation of those brainless Rich Second Generation s." Director Wu also commented, "Our server has already suffered more than ten hacking attacks. Although we have repaired it in time, being hacked by so many hackers over and over again isn't a solution."
"The problem is very obvious. The hacking on the server is caused by those brainless Rich Second Generation." Shang Liang nodded his head, "Today, I have already met with those brainless Rich Second Generation, what's called Peng City's Three Young Masters, I have an appointment with them, at one in the morning tonight, on the national road in the outskirts of Peng City, for a race to race car. If I win, they will no longer cause trouble for our live broadcast platform. "
"Car racing?" Hearing Shang Liang's words, the young men and women became excited and started whispering to each other.
They were all young people after all, so they were still interested in these exciting things.
"Mr. Shang, can we cheer you on?" Little Wei said excitedly.
"Wow, I never thought that Mr. Shang was actually a driving master, I really look forward to seeing the majesty of a car racing Mr. Shang!" Xiao Hong's eyes lit up.
Seeing that these youths all had faces full of anticipation, Shang Liang could not bear to reject them, so he nodded his head: "Alright, everyone come. However, all of you have to ensure your own safety. After all, a place like a car race is not a place where good men and women can live together. "
After the meeting ended, Shang Liang thought about it and called Ah Lee: "Hello, Ah Lee, do you need anything tonight? If there's nothing else, I would like to borrow you from my father-in-law, haha! "
"Huh?" Ah Lee, who was on the other side of the phone, was in a dilemma, "Mr. Shang, I'm really sorry. I just promised a friend that I will help him tonight. However, since it is Mr. Shang who has matters to attend to, I will immediately push away the matter of that friend. "
"Forget it, there's no need." Shang Liang shook his head, "Ah Lee, since you have promised your friend, then you must keep your promise and not break it. It's just that don't make it too late and can't affect my father-in-law's acceptance to work tomorrow, okay? "
"Mr. Shang, thank you!" Ah Lee said as if he was moved by his words.
After hanging up the phone, Shang Liang muttered to himself: "Looks like I should find someone else to drive Director Wu and the others! I don't trust them to go on their own to the place of the race, "he said.
With Shang Liang's current social circle, it was easy for him to find a business car and driver to send off Director Wu and the rest.
A day passed by very quickly. After midnight, a McLaren P1 and a Mercedes-Benz drove off from the pitch black Peng City one in front and one in back, heading straight to the race venue of the national highway that was at the outskirts of the city.
After arriving at the outskirts of the city, the street lights were all dark. The entire night was very quiet. Not to mention the cars, there wasn't even a single person on the road. Such an environment was very suitable for racing.