Ye Lang was apparently a little stunned by this sudden rainbow fart, but before he could come to his senses,
Meng Hao also quickly followed up with a round of flattery.
"Boss, this is truly a farsighted and unfathomable move. In ancient times, there was Zhuge Liang's plan to use the east wind to burn down the camps, and there was the boss's use of live battle broadcasts to demonstrate military might and lure out the scoundrels. Both are brilliant strategies that involve planning from within the tent and winning from thousands of miles away."
Seeing this, others offered all kinds of praises, such as "rare in ancient times", "brilliant calculation", and "genius born from heaven".
Ye Lang was shocked by the vocabulary these 21st-century young people had, finding such a rich vocabulary to describe himself. For a moment, he felt as if he were in an ancient imperial court.
Until Ye Lang finally couldn't help but slammed the table and shouted:
"Just stop it!!!"
Everyone's smiles subsided a little, but their eyes still gleamed with a mixture of cunning and deep admiration.
Ye Lang then laughed and scolded the "sycophant" but it did not affect the high spirits of the crowd. Instead, it filled the entire meeting room with a relaxed and tacit atmosphere.
Afterwards, everyone had an in-depth discussion on issues such as live broadcast duration, reward and punishment system, content planning, and barrage management.
After several hours of intense discussion, the details were gradually finalized.
Of course, Ye Lang only proposed the topic and the general direction. The specific implementation plan and related details were discussed by several elders.
He had quietly left two hours ago. Time was tight and the task was urgent that night, so he couldn't waste his time on a few rough guys.
Aren’t Black 8 and Rabbit Ear Girl good?
Ye Lang first went to the constant temperature swimming pool to take a bath and wash away the smell of tobacco.
Then I changed into a set of refreshing pajamas and went to the lounge.
As soon as I entered the door, a familiar scene was played out again.
Two billiard assistant teachers in uniform JK uniforms stood in two rows like rulers.
The pink sailor suit had a cream-colored bow tie at the collar, and the hem stopped three fingers above the knees, revealing slender calves wrapped in black stockings.
She was wearing the same black leather shoes.
Even their hairstyles were the same: fluffy twin ponytails, and their hair ties were made of a ribbon the same color as the bow tie, rising and falling with their breathing.
The moment they saw Ye Lang enter, the girls all bowed their heads and saluted, their voices as uniform as if they were one person.
"Dear Mr. Ye, good evening."
Ye Lang was slightly startled, then revealed a playful expression.
Sure enough, the next second, Song Jiajia, dressed in professional attire, walked out from the back of the queue.
"Welcome to the Xike Billiard Club. We have been waiting for a long time and are happy to serve you wholeheartedly. Please come this way."
Ye Lang's eyelids twitched, as if he had guessed something.
Just like last time, Ye Lang followed Song Jiajia's instructions and slowly walked in the direction she pointed.
Song Jiajia stood half a step to the side of Ye Lang, and sure enough, she brought Ye Lang to the billiard table with a screen on the table.
Although the things behind the screen were completely blocked, Ye Lang knew without any insight that the person hiding behind the screen must be that Black 8 again.
Ye Lang suppressed his impulse and listened to Song Jiajia's gentle introduction with a smile on her face:
"I have reserved a supreme luxury VIP table for you today.
The tabletop material is extremely delicate and feels like cream, ensuring you experience the ultimate smoothness when hitting the ball.
The balls above are of perfect quality, round and flawless, and uniform in size, ensuring perfect feedback with every hit.
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