Chapter 1112 The ratings exploded
At around two o'clock in the morning, Sandberg stood by the car downstairs of the company for a while, and finally knocked on the window a few times, surrounded the driver's seat, and Goldberg, wearing pajamas, opened his eyes, "Oh, you can go home,"
"Sorry, I'm asleep," he rubbed his eyes and opened the door on the side of the passenger seat, "Let's go home,"
"I'll get it," Sandberg pulled her husband down and kissed him in the face. "I said, you don't have to pick me up,"
"I have to pick up, my child's future mother," Goldberg hugged his wife.
"Oh, sorry," Sandberg slapped on his head, "I forgot tonight...,"
Today, or yesterday, which has passed, is one of the best time for conception they have marked on their calendar, or according to the doctor's advice, in order to successfully nurture the crystallization of love, they are best to do something about love between 5 and 7 pm.
"It's okay, there are many opportunities. For me, just one chance is enough," Goldberg patted his chest.
At this moment, this middle-aged man who was always steady looked like a stubborn and arrogant young man, haha, these men.
Although she couldn't help but complain, Sandberg still felt that her husband was particularly cute at this moment. She touched her husband's face, "I'm sorry, I think, tomorrow, oh no, today, after reporting to Feng, I will be at home all day, okay?"
The reason she said so affirmed is that since she joined Facebook, Feng Yiping has asked about the work of a park nursery that she was responsible for and designed.
Behind this, naturally, he does not want to miss out on the pregnancy plan that he had early because of his work.
It was the time when Feng Yiping fell to visit his house. They mentioned it a little, but they didn't expect that he would keep it so firmly in his heart.
This is much warmer than the two founders of Google.
"You're fine, but I might have a problem," Goetheberg said with some depression.
"What's wrong, at work..."
"Speaking of this, it's also related to Feng,"
"Oh?" Sandberg was a little puzzled. How could Yahoo's affairs be related to his boss?
"Oh, what are you talking about Feng's merger and acquisition in China two days ago?"
"Yes, after Jerry returned from China this time, he had a long talk with Semer. Then, including me, the heads of various business departments of the company were called up and held a long-term meeting to ask us to review the future development of our own departments again and make suggestions on the development of those areas related to our own departments."
"I think the company may cut off some projects, launch some projects, and acquire some projects in the near future."
In this case, he will naturally be very busy.
"It's okay, we'll figure it out,"
Sandberg didn't say anything. In her opinion, it seemed that after the Internet bubble, Yahoo, which fell from its peak of $125 billion in market value, still seemed a little panicked. She paid too much attention to short-term performance and always followed some business models that others were optimistic about, but was shaking in strategy.
It’s just these work topics that are prone to controversy. If it is not necessary, she rarely talks with her husband.
Because she also knows that although some people may notice this problem, it may not change anything in the end, because Yahoo is actually a company controlled by institutional investors, especially radical institutional investors on Wall Street. What they pay most attention to is performance, and short-term performance, which can increase shareholder dividends and have a positive impact on stock price rise.
Those who do not follow their wishes cannot sit firmly in the Yahoo CEO seat and also in the Yahoo board of directors.
Goetheberg took the initiative to talk about a work topic. As the senior vice president of Yahoo Music Department, he asked, "Why does Feng seem to be uninterested in music?"
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India.
In Bangalore, located in the Deccan Plateau, approaching the time for get off work, Zuckerberg bit a biscuit in his mouth and typing the last few characters on the computer with a crackling sound.
When the secretary wearing a sari walked in with a sandwich, he was stuffing some things he wanted to bring into his backpack.
After taking the vegetarian sandwich, he frowned. I am not a vegetarian Jobs.
But, what are the solutions here?
"Sir," the dark-faced driver, who insisted on wearing a suit, was about to take the backpack from him.
"No," Zuckerberg waved his hand, "See you all the day after tomorrow," he greeted his colleagues in the office as he walked out.
He is now going to Mumbai at around 5 o'clock, which is also a very daily part of his recent work.
Next, he should be busier because according to the boss's intention, he seems to be interested in opening another office in Hyderabad.
However, the young Zuckerberg enjoyed such busy days.
In the lobby downstairs, he happened to meet the two people from LinkedIn again, "Mr. Zuckerberg,"
"Hi," Xiaozha hurriedly passed them, not even lit her head.
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Wuliao, Huang's mother was still washing dishes in the kitchen. Huang Jingping, who finally brought her child back to her parents' home, shouted, "Mom, come quickly, it's about to start,"
"Oh, here we come," Huang's mother ran out of the kitchen with her hands still wet.
At this time, in Feng Jiachong, Wuliao, Jiasheng's employee dormitory and family, many people were already sitting in front of the TV and locked in the second set.
Finally, after the advertisement of the sponsor, the words "Meet the Big Name" appeared on the screen. Because it was filmed in the first lunar month, Zhou Ning, who was dressed happily, appeared in front of the camera. "This is the streets of the capital at 6 o'clock in the morning. Because it is still on holidays, the streets look particularly empty."
"I believe that at this time, many people should still sleep soundly in the warm bed,"
At this time, footsteps came. In the building in the distant camera, the building in Jiasheng Business District, a guy in sportswear jogged into the camera slowly. Mei Qiuping immediately grabbed her husband's hand, "Look, that's a flat,"
"You need to say it," Feng Zhenchang replied angrily.
This is not because he is unhappy. He is habitual in talking to Mei Qiuping like this. This is their daily life.
This episode starts with Feng Yiping's running in the morning, and records Feng Yiping's subsequent work on the day in detail, three meetings, five meetings, and then, he led the crew and drove to the shooting base in the suburbs of Beijing...
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Although Silicon Valley was dizzy, Zhou Ning couldn't sleep after 6 o'clock in the morning. She had no intention of going out to appreciate what kind of style Silicon Valley would be like on such a morning. She just stayed in the room, got up and took a few steps, checked her preparations for today's work on the computer, sat on the sofa, held the TV remote control, and replaced one by one.
But during this period, her eyes, a few dozen seconds apart, would look at the newly purchased mobile phone.
She was waiting for a call, a very important call, a call that determines her career prospects with a group of people.
Finally, after she was so expecting, nervous and restless, she finally called out her phone, but she didn't look at the caller ID, "Hey, Director,"
It was Li Zhen on the other side of the phone, but it sounded like it was not the one that Zhou Ning knew. He was laughing, and he felt a little distorted, "Hahaha... Zhou Ning, hahaha..., I'll tell you, hahahaha...,"
"Director, you said that," Zhou Ning stamped his feet in a hurry.
"Wait," it seemed like I had a big sip of water over there, "Wait," I took another big sip, and then finally could speak well, "I'm holding the data I just came out to clean up. Guess, how much?"
Zhou Ning wanted to say, I hate you, the most like this greasy man who is older and older. Of course, this can only be thought about it in my heart. "I heard that you are so happy, you should be broken 5?" She whispered a number she was looking forward to.
"Hahaha," the other side laughed again, "It seems that you are very confident in the show, but, no, guess again!"
Zhou Ning is really unbearable now. Can you not so much arouse my appetite?
But, from his tone, it seems that the grades will only be better? Then let it bear with you again, "6%? Director, just say it straight,"
You don’t know, I feel itchy now, as if there are many cats scratching?
"It seems that Xiao Zhou, you still lack confidence in our program. I tell you, it is not 5%, nor 6%, it is 10.08, and it is broken 10,"
"Break 10?" Zhou Ning shouted suddenly, "Break 10?" She really felt a little unbelievable.
Not to mention "My Fair Princess", which set a myth of ratings, although some of the TV series produced by CCTV now have a rating of 8 or 9, but as a brand new variety show that has just been launched, the ratings have actually exceeded 10?
"Director, are you sure this is the ratings, not the ratings share?" She asked very uncertainly.
More than ten years later, some TV series thought the ratings were not good, so many of them changed to another statement, not talking about ratings, but about rating share.
Although it is a difference of two words, it is really a huge mistake.
The rating share refers to the ratio of the number of viewers watching a certain program in a certain area and the total number of viewers watching a TV. The ratings refer to the number of target audiences watching a certain TV program in a certain period of time and the proportion of the total target population.
We can roughly equal this total target population to the total population of the country, which is 1.3 billion.
So, no wonder Zhou Ning, who is an insider, finds it so unbelievable.
"How could I make such a low-level mistake?" Li Zhen on the other side shook the file in his hand, "It's the ratings!"
"Do you know, the advertising department has just received several calls. Haha, those advertisers who gave up a few days ago are now regretting it...."
Zhou Ning could no longer hear what the director was saying, breaking 10? Just like the first glance at Silicon Valley, she still felt very unreal.
She pinched her waist hard, and suddenly, a scream rang out in the room again...
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Chapter completed!