Be A Millionaire Overnight

C183 Ad Recording



C183 Ad Recording

Seeing that Wan Qian's train of thought was too crazy, Wenn Chou was sure that Wan Qian didn't know the price, which was why he was so arrogant.    

    

If a training institute dared to advertise like this, the turnover must be at least 10 billion? And there are tens of billions of training institutions. Besides, this was just a new training institute.    

    

Therefore, he pushed his eyes that were on the bridge of his nose and said slowly, "TV commercials are different from other media outlets. They are official, popular, and popular, so their fees are extremely expensive. I wonder if Director Wan is mentally prepared."    

    

"Just tell me how much it is."    

    

In terms of spending money, Wan Qian really didn't want to waste time.    

    

"The advertising fees for different programs are different. The lowest price was twenty thousand per second. One minute for one million and two hundred thousand. One month for two and a half billion. This was just a show. There's a total of 128 television station programs... "    

    

The young man sitting behind Wenn Chou said.    

    

Seeing that Wan Qian was too cocky, he wanted to bid and rub his spirit with it. He was pretending to be rich in front of Director, he really didn't know what he was capable of.    

    

"Wen Bin!" Don't be rude. "Don't scare Boss Wan."    

    

Wenn Chou turned around and berated. But at the same time, it was to let Wan Qian hear the numbers. He wanted to let him know the difficulties and back off. After all, only international enterprises could afford such a cost.    

    

A small training course was not necessary, and he did not have the ability to do so.    

    

"128, or 27,648 billion. Right. "    

    

Wan Qian was very sensitive to numbers after a period of training. As long as the number was given, the sum could be calculated immediately.    

    

When Wen Bin heard Wan Qian casually announce the amount, he was stunned for a moment. Then, after calculating it on the calculator, he said, "That's right. More than two trillion. Heh … Did Director Wan feel that he was a bit too floating just now? "    

    

"Not expensive, not expensive. "Nuo, it's time to turn around."    

    

Wan Qian showed the phone to Wenn Chou and Wen Bin.    

    

While Wen Bin was calculating, Wan Qian had already transferred the money to the television station. They would get a large percentage of the money. After all, they were not the ones who could keep so many television commercials for themselves.    

    

"Cough, cough, cough!"    

    

Wenn Chou was once again choked by the water. Ye Zichen wiped his glasses with a tissue on the table, then leaned forward to carefully look at Wan Qian's transfer record. It's the provincial radio station.    

    

"Ten thousand... "Really, Director Wan …"    

    

Wenn Chou didn't know what to say.    

    

Wen Bin was also flabbergasted. Who would have thought that this young man in front of him had a trillion dollars. Furthermore, it was only used for advertising. As for the other aspects, it was even more so …    

    

Thinking of this, Wen Bin felt a sense of inferiority. They were both young people, why was other people so rich, and he could only get 4-5 thousand yuan from Director every month.    

    

Thinking about the fact that he had to refund the mortgage with four to five thousand yuan a month and also needed to provide for his girlfriend and family expenses, he couldn't help but want to resign and follow Wan Qian.    

    

If Director wasn't here, he would have left on the spot and gone to Wan Qian.    

    

The few people from the television station were so embarrassed that they did not know what to say. Just a moment ago, he was still suspecting that Wan Qian wouldn't be able to spend that much money to advertise. Now they transfer the money directly to the station.    

    

"Hello Station Head." It's me, Wenn Chou. Ah, yes, that's right, Qiantong Workshop. Alright, alright, I will definitely treat it according to the highest standards. "Rest assured Station Head."    

    

Wenn Chou hung up the phone and looked at Wan Qian like a reborn parent.    

    

"Ten thousand... Director Wan... You really are a young hero. I didn't expect you to have such a great fortune at such a young age. Just now, our station head called and told me that I must treat you as a guest of state. "    

    

"And the station head said that he would examine the film himself. "Don't worry, the advertisement will definitely make you satisfied!"    

    

Wenn Chou patted his chest and said.    

    

To bring such great benefits to the station, he would definitely be promoted three levels in a row when he returned, and he would also be valued highly by his peers. This was also something that Wenn Chou did not expect.    

    

"Then I'll be troubling Teacher Wen. You go on, my girls are all waiting at the door.    

    

Wan Qian said to the door.    

    

When the teacher in charge of the course heard that the television station was here for an interview today, he had long since lost his patience and waited at the principal's door.    

    

"Good!" Good! Wen Bin! Placement! "Take the scenery!"    

    

Without saying anything, Wenn Chou stood up and commanded. He no longer had the feeling of superiority that he had had when he first arrived.    

    

In this society, as long as one had money, others would look up to them. A tycoon like Wan Qian was worshipped like a god by everyone. Afraid of offending him in any way.    

    

It was just after two o'clock when Feng's paperwork arrived on time. Wan Qian took a quick look at it, decided it was good, and gave the manuscript to Wenn Chou to follow.    

    

The parts that needed Wan Qian's introduction, Wan Qian also showed his face. Normally, Wan Qian wouldn't be willing to show his face at this kind of occasion. Because this was the advertising platform of the entire country.    

    

Therefore, Wan Qian decided to give it a try and see if his parents could see him. If his parents were still living an ordinary life, they should be able to see him. Perhaps he would take the initiative to contact him.    

    

Thus, he showed his face in a testing manner.    

    

With the cooperation of the other teachers, as well as the execution of the existing paperwork, as well as the actions of the professional team, taking a picture and gathering materials, everything was settled in one afternoon.    

    

"Director Wan, it's really hard on you!"    

    

After that, Wenn Chou ordered the others to store the materials while he politely told Wan Qian.    

    

"It wasn't hard work, it was all for the sake of the child."    

    

Wan Qian also did a profession of love. Since he was doing a training course, he would keep it in his mouth to learn for his children.    

    

"I didn't expect Director Wan to be such a passionate educator. So, when I get back, I'll have the kids come to our class. Not only me, I also want to recommend it to all of our television station's colleagues! "    

    

Wenn Chou took the opportunity to get in touch with Ye Zichen.    

    

"Haha, then thank you so much. "Don't worry, our television station's colleagues are here for lessons, they don't charge tuition fees."    

    

Wan Qian also took the opportunity to rope Ye Zichen in.    

    

"Hahaha... Director Wan was too polite. Okay, let's go back and report. Tomorrow, all the major television stations will be able to see the commercial for our training institute! "    

    

"Happy cooperation!"    

    

Wan Qian smiled as he shook hands with Wenn Chou.    

    

After sending Wenn Chou off, Lui Qiu rushed over and asked, "Director Wan, the teachers are all asking when the commercial will be broadcast. They are all waiting to watch it on TV!"    

    

"Tomorrow. Tomorrow, the advertisement for our training course will be released. "    

    

Wan Qian said with a smile. Then he looked at his watch. It was already 5: 30 in the afternoon. It was almost time to get off work. Without saying anything further, he took a taxi and arrived at Mediation Company. They were still waiting to receive Wu Binn's bet.    

    

"I thought you were too scared to come here."    

    

Wu Binn said while standing beside his station.    

    

He visited two clients in the afternoon and didn't get anything. Thinking about the bet he had with Wan Qian, his heart skipped a beat. But then he calmed down.    

    

Three orders a day, unless he is a god. With the Mo Capital being so huge, running three places a day was not even a given, let alone killing three people in one go.    

    

"I'm here to win my money, why would I not dare to come?"    

    

Wan Qian smiled maliciously. Then, he went to the computer and printed out the three contracts signed by Liu Shou and placed them in front of Wu Binn. Let him have a good look.    

    

Gao Lee also ran over from the front desk. Looking at the amount and signature on the contract, there was nothing wrong with it. And the company did receive that much money.    

    

"This, this..." "That's impossible!"    

    

Wu Binn shouted while holding the three contracts.    

    

It was as if he had seen a ghost. That newbie could give orders one after another, and even give three orders a day. And it was worth more than fifty million. The commission was worth more than five million.    

    

That was not the main point. The most important thing was, he made a bet with Wan Qian, he had to lose a million!    

    

To Wan Qian, a million was nothing. The price of buying something so casually was over a million.    

    

However, to Wu Binn, this one million yuan was like his heart's flesh and blood. Now it was going to be cut off to Wan Qian, how could he not be sad?    

    

Ye Zichen couldn't help it, he never expected Wan Qian to be able to do it. He was simply a freak.    

    

"WeChat, Alipay?"    

    

Wan Qian said as he opened the two dimension code and placed it in front of Wu Binn.    

    

Trembling, Wu Binn opened his phone and unwillingly clicked on the payment code. His trembling hands never dared to scan Wan Qian's 2-dimensional code. Once he got the money, he would have to split the one million he earned with Wan Qian.    

    

"You're fired!"    

    

Gao Lee suddenly spoke up at this critical moment.    

    

Wu Binn subconsciously retracted his hand when he heard that, afraid that he would transfer the money out.    

    

Wan Qian turned his head and looked at Gao Lee in confusion, "Why?"    

    

This was the first time he was fired by the company. Wan Qian didn't understand. Was he jealous of his excellent business?    

    


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