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Chapter 1295

Words:1870Update:22/10/14 04:59:25

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That morning, the video was posted on the Internet by the reporters and spread everywhere.

In the afternoon, there were dozens of people who came to apply for the position of president of Barkel Bank.

Looking at their resumes, most of them came from Wall Street in the United States and had great achievements. According to them, there should be at least a dozen billionaires among them. However, they were only applicants now.

Xiao Yunhai directly rejected those who were flashy but without substance and deliberately boasted, and focused on following up with those who were real and had substance in their words.

However, these jobs were all done by Christy and the rest. Xiao Yunhai only needed to go through the final interview.

The World Cup was completely over. Hua Xia's team returned to Hua Xia with the World Cup in their hands.

Before they left, Xiao Yunhai personally went to see them off. Song Yuanyuan persuaded him several times to return to China, but Xiao Yunhai rejected him with the reason that he had too many things to do.

When the plane arrived at Beijing Airport, it was ten o 'clock in the morning the next day.

Good heavens, the entire Beijing Airport was completely surrounded by excited and passionate fans. There were roughly tens of thousands of people, which directly caused a traffic jam.

The Beijing police were very busy. In order to prevent trampling incidents, they all worked hard like bees to maintain law and order.

When Song Yuanyuan appeared in front of the fans with the World Cup in his hands, the atmosphere instantly exploded.

Applause, cheers, shouts, and screams rushed toward the team like a tide.

"We are the champions."

"We won."

"Long live Hua Xia Football."

The fans kept shouting and their voices were earth-shattering.

Of course, the reporters were involved in such a scene. They took photos of the World Cup.

The Huaxia Football Association had specially found a luxury car with a sunroof for them, followed by a large commercial car. The car drove and stopped, changing players from time to time, allowing each of them to hold the World Cup and stick their heads out of the sunroof to enjoy the limitless scenery of this moment.

Countless fans held the national flag, sang the national anthem, and surrounded the car. It attracted the attention of countless people in Beijing, and many people joined in.

Some smart media outlets directly turned it into a live broadcast, and the image was clearly seen by all the netizens in Hua Xia through the Internet.

"Eh, that's not right. Why don't I see Yun Huang?"

"Yun Huang is the great hero of Hua Xia's football team. It can be said that he almost single-handedly won the championship. We can't do without him."

"Don't be silly. Who was Yun Huang? He was the richest man in the world, and he was extremely busy every day. It was already very good to be able to take out more than a month to participate in the football competition. He's probably busy with his bank now. "

"Yun Huang has announced that he will no longer participate in football competitions. Sigh, what a pity."

"There's nothing to regret. Yun Huang was a master of martial arts. It would be too much of a bully to let him be the goalkeeper. Even if you win, it would be an unfair victory. "

"The person above is right. For Yun Huang, the football match was nothing more than playing with a group of children. Even the Brazilian team couldn't do anything about it. "

"Yun Huang is a bug. With him around, the outcome of the football match is completely lost."

"I'm so envious of the Yanjing fans. If I were in Yanjing, I wouldn't miss this grand event. "

The car drove on the roads of Yanjing for an hour and a half, and all the cars they saw along the way stopped.

He honked to signal.

After arriving at the destination, the General Administration of Sports' director personally led a group of leaders downstairs to welcome the World Champion Cup and gave a passionate speech.

After Director Lu Tingjiang finished speaking, he asked, "Old Song, why don't I see Mr. Xiao?"

Song Yuanyuan smiled bitterly. "Director Lu, he's too busy. He can't find the time to come back to China. I tried to persuade him many times, but it didn't work. "

Lu Tingjiang nodded and said, "We have to thank him properly. Without him, our football team wouldn't have won the championship. He even donated two billion USD to us yesterday to build more football stadiums. He also stated that the funds must be earmarked for a specific purpose. Haha, this time, your football association can be considered to be a millionaire through and through. "

Song Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao is a man of character. He originally wanted to give some money to our team as a reward, but he gave up when I told him that it was against the team's rules. I didn't expect him to increase the bonus so much and spend it on building football stadiums. It's really admirable. "

Lu Tingjiang sighed and said, "To be able to do what Mr. Xiao did, he didn't waste his life in this world. Compared to him, we're too far behind. "

At that moment, Xiao Yunhai and his wife, Zhao Wanqing, had already boarded a plane to America.

Xiao Yunhai stopped in Los Angeles for a day to accompany Zhao Wanqing to deal with her album.

In reality, it wasn't a big deal. He just needed to look for Vincent.

Zhao Wanqing's road to the top of the charts had been destroyed by Xiao Yunhai. There was no point in trying to hit the charts again.

Zhao Wanqing, who was already very popular in Europe and America with "The Grandmaster," could be said to be a household name after hitting the charts and singing the World Cup theme song.

Therefore, the album didn't need much publicity at all. It could be put into the market with just a press conference.

Vincent didn't idle during the World Cup. After adding the World Cup theme song to Zhao Wanqing's album, 50 million copies of the album were produced in one go. It almost filled the entire warehouse.

It could be said that everything was ready except for the east wind.

Xiao Yunhai invited Vincent to his villa. While they were eating, they discussed the album. In the end, the release date of the album was set for August 8th.

In the next few days, Zhao Wanqing would go to various important cities to promote the album and participate in some television programs.

Yunqing TV Station was naturally duty-bound to promote the lady boss's music album. Under Robert's orders, the songs in the album were promoted desperately.

In the month of the World Cup, Yunqing TV Station was completely famous in the world.

Needless to say, in North America, they had won the broadcasting rights. The average ratings reached a terrifying 28.8%, especially the championship game between Hua Xia and the Brazilian team. The highest ratings even exceeded 50%. It had to be said that football really had endless charm.

With high ratings, advertising fees were naturally needless to say. In particular, they used the method of exchanging ratings for advertising fees. In just one month, they made a fortune of 38 billion US dollars. Although it was not as much as Xiao Yunhai paid, the influence of the TV station had reached the maximum. A large number of viewers had become loyal fans of Yunqing TV Station.

As for the Asian and European regions, it was a complete surprise. Xiao Yunhai shamelessly called the managers of the national teams and asked them to be interviewed by Yunqing TV Station's reporters. He got the first piece of information about the World Cup. In addition, the invited commentators were very reliable, so the ratings soared. Except for the games, Yunqing TV Station basically had the highest ratings.

In this special period, the advertising fees in the two regions reached 16 billion US dollars. This was a net profit, and Xiao Yunhai made a lot of money.

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