Xia Ruofei shrugged and asked, "Why not? That's enough! "
Zhou Leiyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Boss Xia, I think you just applied for this Facebook account, right? You don't have many fans or followers. It's useless to just post this video! Not many people will see it! "
Speaking of this, Zhou Leiyun took out his mobile phone and said, "I think we should tell the club to put this video on the club's official website! Also, we have a few good media outlets. Ask them to help us repost it! "
Xia Ruofei waved his hand and said with a smile, "Director Zhou, there's no need for that! The reason why I chose to post this video with a smurf account is that I don't want the club to appear in the official name. As for finding other media outlets to repost it, unless it's especially necessary, I don't want to leave any traces of manipulation. "
"But …"
"Director Zhou, didn't you see that I also sent a few emails?" Xia Ruofei asked with a smile.
"I saw it! What's the use of a few emails? "Zhou Leiyun said," Are you submitting to the media? This kind of email from an unknown source, maybe the other party won't even look at it and will directly throw it into the spam! "
"That depends on which media it is sent to!" Xia Ruofei said with a smile, "The emails I just sent were for Marca and AS. Director Zhou, do you understand?"
Zhou Leiyun was slightly stunned and said, "These are the media outlets that are more pro-Real Madrid … Boss Xia, I think I understand what you mean …"
Xia Ruofei laughed and said, "That's enough! Let's go! Let's go down for dinner! "
"Okay!" Zhou Leiyun nodded and said.
The group walked out of Xia Ruofei's room. Ling Qingxue and Song Wei followed behind Xia Ruofei. Ling Qingxue gently poked Song Wei's arm and asked in a low voice, "Weiwei, what does Ruofei mean by sending the emails to those media outlets?"
Song Wei smiled softly and said, "Spanish sports media generally have obvious inclinations. Marca and AS, which Ruo Fei mentioned just now, are relatively concerned about Real Madrid and are not so friendly to Barça. Because of their different positions and the competition between peers, the relationship between the two media is also tense. Ruo Fei has given them such good material so that they can ruthlessly humiliate and criticize Daily Sport. They can also stand on the moral high ground to criticize Barça. They can definitely ask for it!" Song Wei said with a soft smile. That's why Ruofei is not worried that these emails will sink to the bottom of the sea! "
Ling Qingxue also figured out the complicated relationship between these media outlets. She nodded with a smile and said, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend!"
"That's more or less what it means!" Song Wei said with a smile. "But in fact, Marca is not very interested in the teams in the Catalan region, including the RCD Espanyol team, which is often criticized by them. But in this case, we can still cooperate with them. There are no eternal enemies, and no eternal friends. There are only eternal interests! "
"Ruofei has a lot of ideas!" Ling Qingxue chuckled.
Although the two of them were talking in low voices, Xia Ruofei was not far from them. With his hearing, he naturally heard the conversation clearly.
He turned back with a smile and said, "In fact, I not only sent emails to a few media outlets that are pro-Barça, but I also copied one to Mundo Deportivo. I believe they will be interested!"
"Mundo Deportivo?" Song Wei raised his eyebrows slightly and said to himself, "If I remember correctly, this media outlet should be pro-Barça …"
"That's right!" Xia Ruofei said with a smile. "But because of this, the competition between them and Mundo Deportivo is even more fierce, because a very important part of their audience is the Barça fans. At this point, the audiences of the two media outlets overlap, which is destined to be more direct in the competition between the two media outlets. So, they should also be very interested in this video!"
Ling Qingxue and Song Wei heard this and looked at each other. Then, they said in unison, "Two-faced!"
Ling Qingxue also said, "Weiwei, I think we should stay away from this guy in the future!"
"That makes sense!" Song Wei echoed.
Xia Ruofei could not help but feel confused …
After dinner, Zhou Leiyun still did not want to go back. He said that he wanted to stay and follow the next step of the development.
However, he was soon persuaded to go back by Xia Ruofei. The reason was very simple. Even if the media editors received the email and immediately paid attention to it, they needed time to write the manuscript. In addition, there was a review process. It was still uncertain whether the video would appear on these media websites tonight.
Moreover, it also took time for public opinion to ferment. It made no sense to stay and wait tonight.
After listening, Zhou Leiyun accepted Xia Ruofei's suggestion and returned to his own manor.
However, on the way back, he called his assistant during his time in Spain and asked his assistant to focus on the websites of Marca, AS, and Mundo Deportivo. If there was news about the RCD Espanyol team, he had to report to him immediately.
After Xia Ruofei and the other two finished their meal, they went for a walk near the hotel. This was the old part of Barcelona. The architectural style was very distinctive, and the pace of life here was not fast. Strolling on the streets was still very interesting.
After returning to the hotel, the three people went back to their rooms to rest.
Xia Ruofei did not fool Zhou Leiyun. After he sent the email, he really did not turn on the computer again. At this time, "letting public opinion fly for a while" was undoubtedly the best choice.
He still used the yuan crystals to practice "The Truth" for a while, and then went to bed early to rest.
…
At the headquarters of Marca in Madrid, the capital of Spain.
The editor on duty, Fernandez, returned to his desk with a cup of brewed coffee. He first took a sip of coffee, then put the coffee cup on the table, grabbed the mouse and got ready to work.
The work of the editor on duty was actually very boring. For a professional football media like Marca, there were a large number of reporters outside every day to interview. Especially on game days, there were even more reporters sent abroad. The manuscripts written by these reporters after the interview would be uniformly uploaded to an internal platform. The editor on duty needed to review and proofread the manuscripts, and then according to his own judgment, label them according to the degree of importance, and inform the chief editor in charge of the internal platform for the second review.
To put it bluntly, the job of the editor on duty was actually to review the manuscripts.
Of course, in addition to reviewing manuscripts, there were also a lot of work emails exchanged within the editorial department. The newspaper's external mailbox often received some news, which also needed to be checked by the editor on duty in time.
Today was not a game day, so there were not too many manuscripts on the manuscript platform.
Fernandez first opened the newspaper's external mailbox. Every time he opened this mailbox, there would be a lot of unread emails. Most of them were of no value, and even a considerable number of them were advertising emails.
Fernandez opened the emails with familiarity, and some of them were directly labeled as advertising emails. The next time an email from the same email address was directly classified as "advertising emails" and would not appear in the inbox.
Some of the so-called breaking emails that were obviously not in line with the facts of the news, Fernandez simply marked them as read and no longer paid attention to them. If he seriously replied to every email, then the editor on duty did not need to do other work. Every day, he would be busy answering emails until he got off work.
At this time, there was an email with the title "Scandal Exposed by a Famous Catalan Media Outlet Daily Sport" that caught Fernandez's attention.
Although he had seen emails with this kind of title countless times, this email's title mentioned Catalonia and Daily Sport, which suddenly increased his interest a lot.
As a senior editor working for Marca as soon as he left school, Fernandez's blood flowed with the genes of Real Madrid. He had a natural hostility to the teams and media in the Catalan region.
With a faint trace of expectation, he opened the email and said to himself, "I hope it's not a prank! Life is boring enough! It's better to give me a little surprise! " "Yes," Xia Ruofei said with a smile. "But because of this, the competition between them and Daily Sport is even more intense. Because of a very important part of their audience, the Barça fans, the audiences of the two overlap. This is also destined to be more direct in the competition between the two media outlets. Therefore, they should also be very interested in this video!"
Ling Qingxue and Song Wei heard this, looked at each other, and then said in unison, "Evil!"
Ling Qingxue also said, "Weiwei, I think we should stay away from this guy in the future!"
"Makes sense!" Song Wei agreed.
Xia Ruofei could not help but feel confused …
After dinner, Zhou Leiyun still did not want to go back, saying that he wanted to stay and follow the next step of the progress.
However, he was soon persuaded to go back by Xia Ruofei. The reason was very simple. Even if the media editors received the email, they would immediately pay attention to it, but they needed time to write the manuscript, and there was also a review process. It was still uncertain whether the video would appear on these media websites tonight.
Moreover, it also took time for public opinion to ferment. There was no point in staying and waiting tonight.
After Zhou Leiyun heard this, he accepted Xia Ruofei's suggestion and returned to his own manor.
However, on the way back, he called his assistant during his time in Spain and asked his assistant to focus on the websites of Marca, AS, and Mundo Deportivo. If there was news about the RCD Espanyol team, he had to report to him immediately.
After Xia Ruofei and the other two finished eating, they went for a walk near the hotel. This was the old part of Barcelona. The architectural style was very distinctive, and the pace of life here was not fast. Strolling on the streets was still very interesting.
After returning to the hotel, the three people went back to their rooms to rest.
Xia Ruofei did not fool Zhou Leiyun. After he sent the email, he really did not turn on the computer again. At this time, "letting public opinion fly for a while" was undoubtedly the best choice.
He still used the yuan crystals to practice "The Truth" for a while, and then went to bed early to rest.
…
At the headquarters of Marca, Madrid, the capital of Spain.
The editor on duty, Fernandez, returned to his desk with a cup of brewed coffee. He first took a sip of coffee, then put the coffee cup on the table, grabbed the mouse and got ready to work.
The work of the editor on duty was actually very boring. For a professional football media like Marca, there were a large number of reporters outside every day to interview, especially on game days, there were even more reporters sent abroad. The manuscripts written by these reporters after the interview would be uniformly uploaded to an internal platform. The editor on duty needed to review and proofread the manuscripts, and then according to his own judgment, label them according to the degree of importance, and inform the chief editor in charge of the internal platform for the second review.
To put it bluntly, the job of the editor on duty was actually to review the manuscripts.
Of course, in addition to reviewing manuscripts, there were also a lot of work emails exchanged within the editorial department. The newspaper's external mailbox often received some news, which also needed to be checked by the editor on duty in time.
Today was not a game day, so there were not too many manuscripts on the manuscript platform.
Fernandez first opened the newspaper's external mailbox. Every time he opened this mailbox, there would be a lot of unread emails. Most of them were of no value, and even a considerable number of them were advertising emails.
Fernandez opened the emails with familiarity, and some of them were directly labeled as advertising emails. The next time an email from the same email address was directly classified as "advertising emails" and would not appear in the inbox.
Some of the so-called breaking emails that were obviously not in line with the facts of the news, Fernandez simply marked them as read and no longer paid attention to them. If he seriously replied to every email, then the editor on duty did not need to do other work. Every day, he would be busy answering emails until he got off work.
At this time, there was an email with the title "Scandal of a famous reporter in Catalonia's famous media, Sport Daily," which caught Fernandez's attention.
Although he had seen emails with such titles countless times, this email's title mentioned Catalonia and Sport Daily, which suddenly increased his interest a lot.
As a senior editor working at Marca as soon as he left school, Fernandez's blood flowed with the genes of Real Madrid. He had a natural hostility to the teams and media in the Catalan region.
He faintly had a trace of expectation as he opened the email and said to himself, "I hope it's not a prank! Life is boring enough! It's better to give me a little surprise! "
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