Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 553 Old Maxing
Since the two sides have already torn their faces apart, Chen Mo will naturally not miss the opportunity to hit the downed horse. He smiled coldly, with a sarcastic tone:

"I've discovered something, Mr. Ma, I admit that you are really good at speaking, that's a fact.

But Mr. Lei talks to you about the phone, and you talk to him about the environment and the overall situation;

Just like I talk to you about chicken, and you talk to me about animals, so why should I talk to you about - beep (chicken) - feathers?

Oh, it may be a hangover from Mr. Ma's previous job as a teacher. He always wants to teach and educate people, and he always starts his sentences with "I think", "I feel", and "I say". He likes to chat with people at a higher level, and he always talks about the world, mankind, the world, the country, and society, and he is full of grand narratives.

Here I would like to give Mr. Ma a piece of advice, that is, you should accept your age, and stop always trying to elevate things, change concepts, or increase values.

Standing in the clouds and looking down at the world for too long, when the clouds and fog dissipate one day, won't everything be scattered everywhere?

If Mr. Ma forgets the topic we discussed, may I remind you, do you still remember the article 'Is Marketing More Important' by Daming Lake?
If I were a Chinese teacher, I would have to give me 40 points for your speech just now.

Don't glare at me, it's useless. There are many people who hate me, who do you think you are!"

After saying that, Chen Mo sat down leisurely and saw his comrades on both sides giving him thumbs up.

For the first time, Lao Ma lost control of his facial expression. He slammed the table and just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly remembered that even if he stood up, he was not as tall as the other person. So he just sat down and said angrily:

“Okay, I’ll argue with you if you want to! It took only two years for WeChat to grow from 0 to 3 million users, thanks to the marketing fission generated by the WeChat red envelopes during the Spring Festival Gala and the collection of five blessings.

You made your fortune through marketing, but now you are here talking to us about how products are more important. What's the difference between this and being a whore and pretending to be a virtuous woman?
If it was just based on products, why did Weichat lose to WeChat in the first place? "

Chen Mo sneered and hit back bluntly: "Brother Xiao Ma, did you provoke me? You used WeChat as an example. I remember that when there was a war of mobile social networking, there was your product. Why didn't you use Wangwang to compare it?

The same amount of money was spent on marketing, but WeChat, Wangwang, and even Micro Chat have not been used. Doesn’t this show that the product is more important?

In the end, we have no choice but to become Taobao's dedicated communication software, producing and selling it ourselves. It's not shameful to say it's non-toxic.

But from this point, it can be seen that you are really looking for an opportunity to pass the buck. Where does the Alibaba flavor of your company's employees come from? I understand. "

Chen Mo's words were full of sarcasm and caused Lao Ma to suffer eight levels of internal injuries.

The innocent Xiao Ma was originally looking at Lao Ma with a little resentment, but after hearing what Chen Mo said, he looked at this guy and felt very twisted and happy at the same time.

Afterwards, several big men engaged in a verbal battle, one after another, tit for tat, neither giving in at all.

On the big screen, the support rates of netizens on both sides formed a tug-of-war between 40% and 60%, jumping back and forth, like a metronome keeping the beat of their speeches.

The atmosphere at the scene became increasingly tense, as if it had ignited the ratings booster, which continued to rise, and the ratings directly broke 7.

Countless local TV station staff members beat their chests and stamped their feet as they watched CCTV's ratings continue to rise as if there was no end in sight.

Others may not know, but these people in the industry know too well the importance of breaking 7 - it means that the program attracted more than 7% of the national TV audience during the broadcast period, and approximately 3000 million to 4000 million households (nearly million viewers) watched the program at the same time.

Although it cannot be compared with the Spring Festival Gala, it is 2% higher than the average ratings of the national program "Xinwen Lianbo"
This is against the backdrop of the mature development of the Internet and the decline of traditional media. It can be said that "Win in China 2014" has become completely popular across the country.

Especially the relevant leaders of the toilet channel, their eyes almost bulged out when they saw the contestants' bold and explosive remarks in the show.

You have to know that the current programs are recorded, which means they have been reviewed by the radio and television. They dare not imagine what the live broadcast last week looked like. Was it "Grass Mud Horses and Mud Horse Coins flying together, and idiots are all garbage?"

What about the control of the program scale?

Ah, when we were doing singing shows, if the lyrics included something like "tobacco and alcohol kill you", we had to be forced to change the lyrics;
Oh, you guys are making a commercial program, you just use swear words and mute the sound to fool people and then release it?

The ratings are good, so the standards should be relaxed?

Is this the difference between a legitimate son and a bastard?
Such explosive content, various inside stories and revelations, and the full-throttle exchanges between the bigwigs have caused media practitioners to go into a frenzy, and their keyboards are almost smoking from typing away.

Countless netizens who watched the show applauded, and comments flooded in like a tide, almost covering the screen.

"They're quarreling, they're quarreling, hahahaha, I want to see a river of blood! Xiao Mo, pick up a chair and beat him up!"

"As expected of a fellow countryman like Xiang Yu, Dong Ge knows a lot about silencing technology. Every time he speaks, it goes straight to my heart. What a man!"

"Damn it, I'm not even an adult yet, is this a show I can watch? Everyone, please watch it and cherish it, and the big guys, please take it easy, don't let the first episode become the last."

"No doubt Chen Mo's swearing will make the headlines. The subversives have definitely won this time."

"I thought it was a business war show, but it turned out to be a personal vendetta with ups and downs. It was awesome!"

"Haha, the production team didn't expect these big guys to play by their own rules. Who cares? As long as they have fun arguing, that's all."

"I can't take it anymore. I feel like Xiao Sa is going to be screwed. Looking at his confused expression, he seems to be shouting 'someone come save me'. I feel like he shouldn't be on the stage, he should be at the back of the stage. It's too funny~"

"Are you sure this is a recorded broadcast? Can it be broadcast? CCTV is still awesome when it comes to live shows! In comparison, Mango TV deliberately creates conflicts and sells anxiety, which is so weak." "Uh, is it possible that these big guys deliberately acted like this to confuse each other? After all, they are all thousand-year-old foxes, what's the point of playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio? Even Xiao Mo is a thousand-year-old little fox."

"I heard from the media some time ago that these bigwigs had gloomy faces when they left CCTV. Who would act out a full-on drama? Look at the scene with such a commotion, who can be happy?"

"I'm sorry, I suspected that Xiao Mo might lose. I am guilty. I am a sinner."

"Did you notice a blind spot? Just now, Mr. Lei's Xiaomi X1 phone was numbered 1, and Xiao Mo seemed to have the same model before, numbered 0. And Xiao Mo is young, good-looking, and has a lot of money, but the strange thing is that he has not had any scandals so far, and I still have sex once a day. This is not normal, too abnormal."

"It's so scary to think about it. Now I think back to how Boss Lei was so angry for Mo Yan. It must be true love. So, do I have a chance?"

Ziyu Villa is more than ten kilometers north of CCTV Headquarters.

A Porsche 911 rushed in, as if in a hurry.

A few minutes later, the car drove into a townhouse in the villa.

The door opened, but before anyone appeared, a voice came: "Fei Fei, did you record a video of me?"

Liu Yifei, curled up on the sofa, stared at the TV intently, "It's recorded, it's recorded. I was wondering why you are so slow."

Tap, tap, a fragrant breeze blew over, Jing Tian jumped onto the sofa and hugged Liu Yifei, just like hugging an oversized, fragrant and soft pillow,
"Oh, don't mention it. Today's event was delayed by half an hour because of the weekend traffic on the Third Ring Road. How about Momo? Did you win?"

"Can you have a little more confidence in your man? You should ask how many he has won. Didn't you see how he just debated with a group of people, fought one against three, and killed all of them? He was so handsome!" When Liu Yifei said this, a different kind of brilliance bloomed in her eyes.

"That's right. No one can stand up to Mo Mo's talking skills."

"Hmm?" Liu Yifei sat up straight and looked at him maliciously, "There's something wrong with you."

Jing Tian noticed the ambiguity in the words just now. She didn't know what she was thinking about, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. She took Liu Yifei's smooth and smooth arm and forcibly changed the subject:
"It's like my man is not your man. Oh well, let's watch TV."

The two of them watched the man on TV who was still wielding his power for a while. Liu Yifei sighed, "Tiantian, Blade of the Assassin will be released next month. Do you think Momo has time to go to the movies with us?"

"I don't know. I feel guilty when I think that delaying Mo Mo's career for one day could equal the money we can earn in several years."

"Let's ask them then?"

"Yeah, Momo is right too. Now we two pretty girls can only watch TV programs to quench our thirst for memories."

"You little slut, you're talking nonsense again."

Two figures on the sofa were tickling each other and making a mess. At this moment, how could they still look like the pure, innocent and unattainable stars they appear in public?
For a moment, the house was filled with spring light.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of glass breaking from the TV. The two stopped playing and looked at the screen in unison.

In the picture, the man who usually looks as gentle as jade now has his eyebrows raised and a stern look on his face.

The two girls opened their mouths into an O shape at the same time, their faces full of astonishment.
Chen Mo rolled up his sleeves and laughed, "Whenever you talk about marketing, Lao Ma, I want to laugh.

Back then, TV shopping advertised "Eight Stars and Eight Arrows for only 998", and consumers believed it, but what happened? Diamonds are just prettier glass.

And the 8848 CEO, where did all the money go? Oh, by the way, let me tell you one more thing.”

Chen Mo suddenly looked towards the camera, his eyes somewhat dim, "Do you remember Beep Milk Powder? Their marketing budget is as high as tens of billions of yuan every year, with various celebrities endorsing and program sponsorship, but when the product becomes poison--"

As he spoke, he picked up the glass on the table and smashed it hard on the ground. "No matter how beautiful the marketing is, it's just like the broken glass shards on the ground. It looks good on the outside but is rotten on the inside."

Chen Mo's voice was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, activating memories that countless people had sealed or thought had been forgotten.

The whole audience fell silent for a long time, dead silent.

Only the support rate of the Subverter Team, representing red, surged like blood, all the way to 95%!

Maybe a few seconds, maybe a dozen seconds
At this moment, Xiao Sa finally exerted his greatest desire to survive. In such a tense atmosphere, he forced the bell to ring: "Time is up, both parties, please summarize in one sentence!"

Pro (marketing is more important):

Lao Ma: “Without the sunshine of marketing, products are just seeds in the ground—they will never bear fruit.”

Counterpoint (product is more important):
Chen Mo: "And the seeds that only chase the sun will die the fastest when their roots and stems rot."

Finally, the program crew wisely froze the camera on a close-up of Chen Mo and Lao Ma standing on the left and right sides, looking at each other.

The two people's cold eyes collided with each other.
(End of this chapter)