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373 A perfect match

 wcg It can be said that its rise is booming and its demise is sudden.

It's just a one-off comprehensive event.

It can neither be a league like LoL or NBA, nor can it be a peripheral derivative like the Multi-Tower International Invitational Tournament. In the millennium, it was impossible to make much money just by relying on tickets and broadcasts.

Even the Olympic Games still rely on advertising sponsors for profit.

There was silence in the conference room, and all the high-level officials of ICM looked at each other, too guilty to dare to look directly.

"Ahem, I wonder how much sponsorship fee Mr. Lu and Ms. Li plan to pay?"

Li Xiugen rolled his eyes. Voting seats are the core interest of WCG. More money is needed!

"How much is the funding for this year's WCG?"

Lu Fei has already investigated through other channels. The average of the three sessions in the past three years is around 3 billion won (≈15 million rmb) per session, and even if it exceeds the standard, it does not exceed 4 billion won (≈20 million rmb).

Li Xiugen was cash-strapped and decided to show off his cards.

Even if all the surplus from past years of frugality is used, there is still a gap of 1.1 billion won.

But if Penguin and Samsung only sponsor 1.1 billion won and only sponsor one term, they will never give up their voting rights seats in the WCG, and simply put a clear price tag——

If you want a seat, you must bear two-thirds of the wcg's hosting expenses!

Moreover, for several years of sponsorship, the seats will be retained for several years. Once the sponsorship is terminated, the wcg seats will be immediately recovered.

These sticks are using him as a mallet to coax him!

Lu Fei narrowed his eyes and took off wcg's underwear without mercy. Almost all sponsors were taken advantage of.

The sponsor's dad was in the business of promotion, but the audience was focused on e-sports. He advertised a bunch of games in vain, and the publicity effect of his own brand was shared, and the effect was greatly reduced.

It's equivalent to WCG losing money to make money, and the sponsors are losing money, but they still can't make money.

That’s it, do you need two more seats?

Li Xiugen was speechless for a moment, his face was embarrassed, and his confidence was gone:

"President Lu, what do you think is appropriate?"

"The number of years the seat is reserved is determined by the number of years of sponsorship. Yes, it is reasonable, but the sponsorship fee——"

Lu Fei stretched out four fingers: "Samsung and Penguin will only provide 1.1 billion won this year, and will pay 50% of the funds in the future..."

"No problem, 50% is 50%, deal done!"

Li Xiugen was very happy. Negotiation is basically bargaining. The bottom line is not two-thirds at all. Thank God for 40%.

But I never expected that the extra 10% was not a free gift, it had already been marked with a price.

"This sponsorship is shared equally between Samsung and Penguin. Since Penguin can get 2 seats, how many seats should Samsung get?"

Li Yinxin had a smile on her face. She had already reviewed her lines in the car when she arrived, and she demonstrated her rehearsal results to a superb level.

"This, this..."

Li Xiugen's heart skipped a beat and he groaned secretly.

Why the hell didn’t I think of this!

"Penguin has a share, doesn't Samsung have a share?"

From the corner of her eye, Li Yinxin noticed Lu Fei's encouraging eyes, raised her chin excitedly, and the little princess' aura was in full swing.

ICM's senior management realized belatedly that they had fallen into Mr. Lu's trap, but at this moment they realized that it was too late.

In front of Li Yinxin, he had promised Penguin, so he couldn't deny it, but he had to give three stars a seat. It would not be enough to give less, at least it must be equal to Penguin, after all, it is Samsung!

Yes, a trap, a naked trap!

Foreigners are so despicable!

"President Li, don't find it difficult. For these four voting rights, we can limit the scope of voting."

Lu Fei raised his lips and everything went according to plan.

Yiji took the initiative to take a step back. The voting rights will never interfere with the daily operation and management of wcg, but only for major matters, such as competition hosting, budget approval...

They are both in the Confucian cultural circle, and they all like to compromise and reconcile.

If you want to open a window, no one in the house will agree, but if you want to knock down the roof, they will allow you to open the window.

"President Li, if you find it difficult to handle, don't do it!"

Li Yinxin waited for a moment, but couldn't wait for a reply.

So he pretended to be like "Samsung is very angry and the consequences will be serious", slapped the table, and said with a straight face:

"Oppa, why don't you stop sponsoring WCG?"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Miss Li, President Lu, don't be impatient."

Li Xiugen and other ICM executives finally couldn't stand it any longer and had to succumb to Samsung's terrifying coercion.

Establish written evidence!

Lu Fei cast a look, and the legal team including Zeng Liqing, who had been on standby for a long time, went straight into battle without giving them a chance to breathe.

"This is just the first one, there is also a second requirement."

"The second..."

Li Xiugen's face was filled with tears, his tongue was trembling, and it was like a devil was whispering in his ears.

"It's very simple. I just want to incorporate a dance competition online game from Penguin into the wcg project."

Lu Fei looked harmless, "Don't worry, it won't be included in the official competition sequence for the time being. Let's try an amateur tournament first. It won't be too difficult for you, right?"

"Ah haha, it's not difficult, it's not difficult."

Li Xiuquan breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to give up 4 seats. "Audition" is on WCG. What a big deal.

Pairs of eyes looked longingly at Mr. Lu and Li Yinxin. They were a perfect match. They were both male and female, which was indeed in line with the style of Samsung. They were despicable, colluded, and used their power to suppress others. Ah Xiba!

After a while, the two parties further determined the framework and details of the contract, finalized the proposed contract and signed it.

From this moment on, the agreement becomes effective.

"Miss Li and Chairman Lu, I hope we can get along happily in the future, make the e-sports competition bigger and stronger, and create greater glory."

Li Xiugen stood up and straightened his back.

"President Li."

Lu Fei smiled and pulled him forward, and said softly: "I have an immature suggestion now. I hope it can be put to a vote. As the chairman of WCG, I feel it is necessary to inform it in advance."

"What?"

Li Xiugen had an ominous premonition. He was just planning to sign the contract, but it hadn't been officially signed yet. Why was it so urgent?

Lu Fei said: "This year's WCG might as well be held in China. Do you agree or oppose it?"

It’s not over! You bitch!

Li Xiugen's face twisted into a ball, feeling like he had been tricked. Samsung and Penguin had four votes.

It’s like a heifer wearing a breast mask, one set after another!

………………

For the subsequent finishing work, Lu Fei directly took charge of the job and left it to Zeng Liqing, while he left first to find some leisure time.

"Oppa, Oppa, how was my performance just now!"

Li Yinxin showed a bright smile and asked for praise without concealment.

Lu Fei raised his hand and was about to touch his head to kill him, but when he thought of his promise to Li Fuzhen, his movements froze and he had to take it back.

Li Yinxin pouted, quickly ran to him, turned around, and looked face to face:

"So Oppa, where is my reward?"

Lu Fei's eyes were full of complexity: "What reward do you want?"

"Hehe, let's watch the opera. Come watch the opera with me!"

Li Yinxin was obviously prepared. She took out two opera tickets from her bag, which were in a VIP box.

"Um."

Lu Fei felt guilty at the thought of having to temporarily break off the relationship between the two, and immediately agreed.

The opera is called "Madame Butterfly", and it's pretty bloody.

A neon singer and a US military officer fell in love and got married. However, after the wedding, the officer ruthlessly returned home, leaving the singer, mother and son alone to depend on each other.

But the singer has always been thinking about the officer. After waiting for several years, she finally waited for the officer to come back. Unexpectedly, his wife also came back and wanted to take away their children by force.

In despair, he committed suicide with hatred.

"Hiss, hiss~"

Li Yinxin was sitting in a small box on the second floor, with tears in her eyes and moved: "Oppa, what do you think?"

"No, she shouldn't have committed suicide. Even if she was going to die, she would have to bury that officer with her."

Lu Fei pouted, just like "Miss Saigon", it is a purely erotic work by a patient with severe "Huangre disease".

Specially catering to the xp of old white men, he tui, disgusting!

For example, in "The Great Wall" starring Jing Tian, ​​if Zhang Yimou hadn't insisted on it, there would have been an extra boat scene in which he throws himself into Mark Damon's arms, and women would naturally fall under the charm of the old white man.

"That would be like The Count of Monte Cristo, not a tragedy like Madame Butterfly."

Li Yinxin laughed and praised Madam Butterfly who committed suicide for love because she had the same view of love.

"When it comes to romantic dramas, they are not as good as our Chinese version of Butterfly Lovers."

Lu Fei scoffed and took advantage of the end of the opera to tell a story in a concise and concise manner.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Li Yinxin couldn't help but wonder if Liang Shanbo was Mr. Lu, so Zhu Yingtai was her?

Coming into this generation, my mind is full of random thoughts and my cheeks are red: "Actually, whether it's Madame Butterfly, Zhu Yingtai, or Oppa, I actually want to be like them and hope to have a pure love."

Lu Fei suddenly stopped and said seriously:

"Yin Xin."

"Um?"

"If, if we could be like Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo, what would you do?"

"Oppa, what are you talking about? It's impossible for us, absolutely impossible, to have such a tragedy."

Li Yinxin didn't take it seriously at first, but when she faced his stern eyes, she immediately said: "If it really happens, I will..."

"What's going on?" Lu Fei asked curiously.

"Secret." Li Yinxin grinned happily, turned around easily, and put her hands behind her back, looking cute and charming.

Lu Fei took a deep breath and said nothing as he sent her to the parking lot.

Li Yinxin got into the car and suddenly asked doubtfully: "Hey, Oppa, why don't you get in the car?"

Lu Fei nodded and said with a smile: "Yin Xin, I have something to do and I have to go back to the hotel first."

Li Yinxin showed a small look of resentment. Originally, in her plan, the next step was meal time, a small world where the two of them were rarely alone.

"I'm sorry, Yin Xin." Lu Fei said.

"No, no, there's still another time anyway."

The disappointment on Li Yinxin's face disappeared briefly, and then she raised a considerate smile:

"Oppa, let's watch the movie "Butterfly Lovers" together next time? I'm very interested after you mentioned it."

"Next time, definitely."

"It's agreed!"

"Well, it's agreed."

Watching the car drive away, Lu Fei waved his hand, his eyes complicated, and he fell into deep thought.

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