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Section 319 About the midfield of the game

This investment is huge.

But the rewards are also huge.

The whole hour passed, Drake said: "So, according to your plan, you are going to go to the Tao Jinmen and intend to sponsor them. Why, they are not favored this year."

“My economics tutor loves it.”

Wu Qingdao stepped forward: "Hello Dr. Drake, I am a student of Stefan. I used to be a water boy on the school team. I am a fan of the Tao Jinzhe team." As soon as this accent came out, Drake instantly received favor from him.

Wu Qingdao can count the record of the Tao Jinzhe team, as well as every star and every game he played in college.

The two of them got excited in an instant.

Drake is also a fan of the Tao Jinzheren. In addition, Wu Qingdao is a Ph.D. in economics graduated from this school, so the two can talk too many topics.

And in the evening, we have dinner together.

Drake asked Bai Hao and Wu Qingdao to stay here temporarily. Someone from the NFL will discuss the preparations for the game tomorrow, and both teams will also send senior officials to come.

Drake said that he would help introduce it. Whether he could convince the NFL depends on Bai Hao himself.

When he checked into the hotel, Bai Hao asked: "Master, you are a real fan, and you memorize all the information of the players."

Wu Qingdao replied lightly: "I was a water boy in the school team and I was familiar with the people in the school team. I would be very smooth selling of star cards, jerseys, or something else, and I would not be bullied. No one dared not to owe money. Because the star fights on the school team are very powerful and loyal."

"This..." Bai Hao was speechless.

"Let's go, accompany me, I'm still very emotional here. I feel at ease. Although the evenings in beautiful countries are not safe, this hotel is still within the school."

"Yeah." Bai Hao also wanted to go out for a walk.

The two walked outside and Wu Qingdao asked: "Why do you think you can take the midfield show time?"

Bai Hao knew in his heart that before 1992, the midfield show in the Super Bowl was a bullshit, and before 1970s, it was even more broken. Because before 1970s, the midfield performances were all student bands, and singers slowly appeared later.

In the second half, the audience churn rate was extremely high.

This situation was not until 1992, when a funny advertisement attracted him.

And it was in 1993 that really made the Super Bowl midfield show a miracle.

That year, God of Songs arrived in the Super Bowl, which detonated the Super Bowl midfield show time.

But how to answer now.

Bai Hao thought for a long time, then looked at Wu Qing and replied: "It doesn't matter if you lose, but if you win, it will be earth-shaking. I have even thought about the content. I want to make a big splash and detonate the entire beautiful country. I will give this battle with Xiao Wuzi's TV market share, and finally cut his best blow."

Wu Qingdao laughed and pointed at the distance.

“What’s there?”

Wu Qingdao said, "Don't get close, look carefully."

Bai Hao only saw a student giving money, and then someone handed over a box and turned around and left. He ran to the parking lot, and then carried another box to find his target.

Bai Hao didn't see clearly: "Master, what is it?"

Wu Qingdao said: "It's a fascia gun. Look at the other group of people. They are divided into territory, they are students. I also did this kind of business back then, but I sold jerseys, star cards, etc."

Bai Hao saw what was there clearly.

Game console.

Game consoles and cassettes that debuted from those towns in southern Jiangsu.

Wu Qingdao said: "You have succeeded. The little Japanese likes baseball because the beautiful Chinese prefer this sport. You have secretly gone to the second base. By the way, you are quite talented, and your tricks have never been used in any factory in the Xia Kingdom to keep this limit."

Bai Hao looked very curious: "Master, the beautiful country likes rugby the most. Why doesn't the little Japanese girl like it?"

Wu Qingdao was stunned for a moment and laughed heartily: "They want to like it, but their name is Xiao Wozi."

Bai Hao reacted and laughed.

Wu Qingdao revisited the old place, but he didn't feel much emotion, just looked around.

The next day, when it was afternoon tea, Drake invited Bai Hao to have tea together.

Perhaps it was God who gave mercy on Bai Hao.

The officials from the Tao Jinzhe team turned out to be Wu Qingdao's classmates. They were both weak and fuckingers back then. One was responsible for water and the other was responsible for jerseys. They both belonged to members of the university team, but they were the kind of fuckingers.

Everyone sat down, and a waiter brought the charred Chinese black tea and snacks.

Bai Hao put his bag on the table casually and took out the documents he had prepared inside.

When picking up the files, Bai Hao also brought a few snacks in his bag. He didn't care. He looked through the files he prepared and put them aside. It was not the time to hand over the files.

Wu Qingdao and his friends began to reminisce about the past.

“Hey Dia.”

"My friend, Ned." The two hugged each other.

"Dia (Wu Qingdao's English name) heard that you want to sponsor our team, this is the final."

"No, a four-year contract, of course, with your agreement, I would like to ask the team to endorse our products. A portion of our revenue will be used to protect the precious golden monkeys, otherwise, only get sponsorship opportunities for this final."

Ned replied: "I will tell the team boss, and I think he should agree. The economy was very poor in the past few years, and our sponsors became very stingy. I can tell you that I have almost most of the Golden Monkey brand appliances that I can see on the market. I especially like that waffle machine."

Speaking of this, Ned's tone remained unchanged: "Damn it, Best Buy doesn't even give away jam."

Wu Qingdao smiled indifferently: "Wowomah has negotiated the agency rights, and the goods should be shipped soon. New packaging, as required by Wowomah, is brand new packaging."

“This is really good news.”

The two of them ended up reminiscing, and Bai Hao handed over his plan.

The NFL staff didn't read it: "I've heard Dr. Drake's description. I don't think it's a good idea to get Xia Guo to buy out midfield time in our game. Unfortunately, I'm very sorry."

Bai Hao was thinking about how to find a reason to convince him.

To increase the money, it is obvious that this matter can be negotiated just by adding the money.

At this time, while the NFL staff were taking snacks, they were observing the black pieces of substance that fell out of the bag when Bai Hao just took the file. They seemed to be chocolate, but they felt soft.

I really want to pick up this one and try it.

Bai Hao also noticed the NFL staff member's sight, and he was still thinking about his own words.

Wu Qingdao noticed.

At the same time, Wu Qingdao also noticed the types of snacks on the table.
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