Lao Bai slapped his thigh: "What the hell are you, cobbler? Think again!"
Wang Ai grimaced and ate another big skewer: "Hai is in the name, right?"
Lao Sun clapped his hands: "You're right, it's a coincidence. The three of us are about the same age. We are all in the national team. I am the junior forward and Erbao is the two full-backs. Look, Guanghai, Jihai, and Yonghai all have the word "Hai" in their names.
Say, the meanings of the names are pretty good."
Erbao also nodded: "Yes, as soon as I heard them talk about this, I thought it was interesting, and I happened to come to see you, so I followed."
Wang Ai blinked: "It's quite a coincidence that this is how you debut? The three of you endorse your own brand together? By the way, oh, are you alluding to the national team from the year before last?"
Lao Sun nodded repeatedly: "You think that's okay? The year before last in Germany, we were one of the top eight teams in the world, and China had the best record in major ball games. In addition, the three of us already have a certain reputation, and it's such a coincidence that we can take this out.
It should be remembered by people, right?”
Wang Ai thought about it and nodded. When Lao Sun was about to speak enthusiastically, he asked Lao Bai to stop him and pointed at Wang Ai's face and said: "Look at the reluctance on his face, there must be a but,
But, but, wait until he finishes speaking, so as not to waste your efforts."
Lao Sun looked at it intently, and Erbao also opened his eyes. Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "Then let me tell you straight. The results of the national team you mentioned, the influence of Chinese football in the country, and the coincidence between the three of you are indeed worth mentioning.
Say, but it’s hard to be remembered for a long time. The World Cup comes only once every four years, unless you can’t get in again. But if that’s the case, the fans’ overall perception of the Chinese team will definitely not be better. Even if you remember it, it will be difficult to transfer it.
The emotions are attached to your brand. But what if everyone participates in the World Cup in the future? Then, if a new generation replaces the old ones, you will still be forgotten."
Lao Sun opened his mouth, Er Bao frowned, but Lao Bai was calm. I think this guy had expected it. Maybe he was one of the initiators, so he thought more. Lao Sun thought less, and Er Bao even more
Not to mention, he was playing rogue in "Baggio's Brescia" every day, and he probably didn't even think about retiring.
"Actually, you should have thought of it just after the World Cup the year before last year. It was the time when you were the most famous and the whole country was most familiar with you." When he said this, Wang Ai glanced at Lao Bai with pity.
The hair on Lao Bai's body stood up when he heard Wang Ai say: "At that time, Lao Bai was blinded for the national honor. When the time comes, he stands up and says that he can no longer play football and plans to set up a stall to sell clothes. Then why can't the common people support him? All government departments also
It’s a green light all the way! In the future, as long as the product is not too bad, the sympathy points will last a lifetime. It’s not impossible to even compete with Li Ning, at least the Paralympic team will definitely not be able to escape.”
Lao Bai slapped the table and was about to reprimand when he heard Wang Ai still nagging: "If you were more ruthless, Lao Bai would have cried all the time from then on, and one eye would shed tears, and then he would find an opportunity to simply put on a blindfold.
In fact, I think compared with the happiness in the rest of my life, losing one eye is nothing. Anyway, I already have a wife, so she can’t run away. Losing one eye won’t affect the genetics. Why don’t you just do it like this, Lao Bai, you take it off
One eyeball, right?”
Lao Bai's anger suddenly disappeared. He sat in the chair without saying a word, and subconsciously touched the injured eye with his left hand...
"Oh shit!" Erbao pulled Lao Bai's hand off: "Brother, you can't buckle this! If you buckle it, it won't grow back!"
"I fucking know!" Lao Bai pulled Er Bao's hand away irritably: "I'm thinking about how to scold him."
Lao Sun also woke up from his meditation, and pointed at Wang Ai with lingering fear: "They say killing without blood, I have seen it today. If you really want to keep deceiving you like this, maybe someone can really do this, I was moved just now.
"
Lao Bai raised his chin, clicked his lips, and pointed at Wang Ai: "You have to give me an explanation, or else I will throw shit at your house in the middle of the night."
Wang Ai chuckled: "I am here to provide you with an idea on how to give full play to your own advantages and combine your own resources. Of course, what I said is too extreme, and the consequences will be very serious. There is no airtight wall in the world. Sooner or later, you will be
If you expose it, your reputation will be ruined. But if you have no way out, in a very cruel environment, and you can't care about the future, it is still possible to do so."
The three "sea" all nodded, and Wang Ai continued: "In short, I think the three of you use names to build the core of the brand. Although it is somewhat useful, it is not big. It can support one or two cities at most.
The market is still a small city, and even Shenyang cannot control it. Sooner or later, it will be sold out. In fact, it is better to open a restaurant with this core value of making clothes. At least the three of you have your full body portraits in that direction, eh
, it is somewhat useful. At least, in your hometown of Shenyang, Lao Bai, in your hometown of Dalian, your grandson, and in Panjin, your hometown of Brother Erbao, as long as the price, quality and service of this hotel are acceptable, it will not be a scam and it will be a long-term business.
"
The three of them looked at each other, thought about it in their minds, and nodded respectively: "This is also a way."
Wang Ai continued: "However, in the long run, even restaurants will have to be half national chains, one quarter local brands, and one quarter fly restaurants. If you want to open a restaurant, if you only rely on reputation, it will be
You can build a local brand in three cities. You won’t earn much, but you can certainly afford a villa and a luxury car.”
Lao Bai frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Wang Ai and said seriously: "I still want to make sportswear. According to you, we are football players after all, not just stars. We are not just famous but also powerful.
Producing sportswear can maximize our advantages, and the hotel is purely for visibility. If we integrate resources, this aspect is better."
Wang Ai pointed at Lao Bai and nodded: "Brother Bai, you are smart. Not only are you smart, but your stance is also stable. Let me think about it."
After saying that, Wang Ai fell into thinking, and the three people across from him didn't bother him. They knew that Dr. Wang was using his brain at full strength, and he was just talking nonsense.
After a long while, Wang Ai shook his head: "Have you thought of any solution?"
The three people were dumbfounded: "Didn't you say you wanted to?"
Wang Ai slapped the table: "What about me?"
Erbao and Lao Bai looked at each other, and Lao Sun also slapped the table: "Stop talking nonsense, I know you must have an idea. Hurry up. Aren't you still training in the afternoon?"
"Hey, I forgot about this, let's make a long story short." Wang Ai looked at the three of them: "The key is still Lao Bai."
Lao Bai narrowed his eyes: "You still want me to pick out your eyeballs? I tell you that I want to go home and tell my wife. My wife will come to your house the next day and scratch your face all over."