Chapter 75 Impulse (37)
The editor of Computer Newspaper, Peng Yongjun, was a very young man.
He was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a baby face. Even though he had a little stubble on his chin, it was hard to change the fact that he looked very young.
When Lin Yao saw him for the first time, she thought he was too young.
On the other hand,
Peng Yongjun had the same idea when he saw Lin Yao.
He said he wanted to talk to the person in charge of the studio, but he didn't expect that a pretty girl who looked like a student would come out.
At a certain moment,
looking at Lin Yao,
he even felt a little guilty, thinking that he was a little too much in treating the girl in front of him.
But this guilt was insignificant and soon dissipated.
He remembered that the purpose of his visit this time was to "perform his duties" and drag the other party into the water.
"Hello, my name is Lin Yao, and I'm the person in charge of the studio."
Lin Yao saw him staring at her motionlessly, frowned slightly, and could only say hello first.
"Hello, I'm Peng Yongjun."
Peng Yongjun came back to his senses, smiled at Lin Yao, and then extended his hand.
Lin Yao didn't shake hands with him, but smiled meaningfully: "Mr. Peng's report yesterday caused a lot of trouble for our studio."
Peng Yongjun's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Lin Yao's face.
He always felt that the girl in front of him was hinting at something.
But after carefully looking at the girl's expression in front of him,
Peng Yongjun felt that he was overthinking.
He showed a slightly embarrassed expression, and then said seriously: "I just learned about this news, and I think the public has the right to know."
"Right to know, okay."
Lin Yao nodded and asked casually: "What's the matter with Mr. Peng's visit this time?"
"I want to ask Lin..." Peng Yongjun paused.
Lin Yao replied: "Just call me the planner."
"Planner? Okay."
Peng Yongjun's eyes flickered: "I want to ask Lin Planner, do you have anything to say about this matter? Some players of your game embezzled public funds to recharge the game. Have you reflected on the problems of the game? Do you think the game has improper practices of inducing players to recharge?"
"..."
Hearing Peng Yongjun's question.
Pei Yingyun immediately became anxious and wanted to stop Lin Yao from speaking.
But Lin Yao was much more reliable than she thought.
She smiled and did not answer Peng Yongjun's question, but suddenly asked back: "How much did you receive?"
"Ah?"
Peng Yongjun was confused, and his heart skipped a beat again, but after a short disconnection, he reacted and said righteously: "Lin Planner! You are insulting me! Insulting my identity as a journalist!"
Lin Yao looked at him and confirmed.
This person.
There must be something wrong with his composition!
"Sorry."
Lin Yao was silent for a moment, and thought a lot in an instant.
Then, she smiled again: "I speak frankly, please forgive me... Let's do this, I can answer you any topic you are interested in, but not today, let me make a suggestion, our game has a face-to-face meeting, the general process is live broadcast with players face to face, I plan to hold a planning meeting in the next two days to explain the recent events that you and many people are paying attention to, otherwise... you can interview me live at that time?"
Peng Yongjun was slightly startled: "Live broadcast? This is not good..."
He understood live broadcasting and knew what his report was about.
He subconsciously wanted to refuse.
"Yes...what's wrong with that? We can talk things out face to face."
Lin Yao nodded, then smiled at Peng Yongjun.
To be honest,
even if Peng Yongjun's background was fine,
she didn't believe the media. Who knew if what she said would be misinterpreted in the end?
Even if what she said was impeccable, the pen was in the other person's hand.
Should she give him a red envelope?
Wishful thinking...
Instead of that,
Lin Yao thought it would be better to do a live broadcast.
This was the safest way.
Of course.
If she broadcasts live alone, the effect may not be so good...
Lin Yao showed a very deceptive and innocent smile, and continued: "You can announce this interview on your own media and portal website. I believe that in the live broadcast, we can make it clear what everyone cares about, including the question you just asked. I will answer it without hesitation."
Peng Yongjun pondered for a moment, and asked with a twinkling eye: "Do you need to prepare a script for the question?"
"Yes!"
Mu Wanqing interrupted without waiting for Lin Yao to speak: "What do you want to ask? Please give us a script first so that we know what you will ask. This is a live interview with very low latency. We must know what questions you want to ask."
Peng Yongjun immediately shook his head: "Then isn't this acting?"
"Then please go back, we will explain it ourselves."
Mu Wanqing stood in front of Lin Yao and looked at Peng Yongjun: "We have no comment on your questions."
Lin Yao looked at Miss Mu's graceful back and was stunned.
No.
Miss Mu.
Don't scare her away.
"..."
Peng Yongjun frowned slightly as he looked at the young woman who suddenly stood out.
But when he turned around and looked at Lin Yao who seemed a little confused, he slowly relaxed his brows when he thought of the compensation promised by a certain company that day.
As the young woman in front of him said.
The live interview has a very low latency.
In this case.
If he faced an old fox who had been in the business world for a long time, he would definitely refuse outright because he felt that he could not beat the other party.
But now this Lin planner looks very young, inexperienced, and easy to deceive. Face
her by himself.
Even if something goes wrong, he can still make it up on the live broadcast.
But this Lin planner is not necessarily the case...
An unexpected plan can interrupt her rhythm.
Live broadcast is even beneficial to himself!
Thinking of this.
Peng Yongjun pretended to show a tangled expression, but finally nodded and said: "Okay, then I will give the question script to your studio. Will Lin planner go up alone for the interview?"
"Yes."
Lin Yao nodded immediately.
The fish is hooked.
Can't be scared away by Mu Wanqing again.
Mu Wanqing opened her mouth.
But didn't wait for her to speak.
Peng Yongjun got the answer he wanted, and immediately nodded first: "Then I have no problem, let's set the time for the day after tomorrow, see you the day after tomorrow."
...
"You are too impulsive, Lin Yao."
Meeting room.
Mu Wanqing gently grabbed Lin Yao's shoulders and shook her: "He obviously looks like he came here to dig a hole! Why did you agree to the interview! And live broadcast!"
"Don't shake me..."
Lin Yao was a little helpless: "Let me go, I have a headache, and my shoulders hurt..."
"Why did you agree to him?"
Mu Wanqing paused and slowly let go of Lin Yao's shoulders: "This matter is actually not a big deal. Although the current public opinion environment is very bad, after a while, everyone will forget about it. Our game will operate as usual and there will be no impact at all! But it's different if you go on stage to explain. If you say something wrong, you may have to bear the stigma for the rest of your life, and public opinion may escalate. This is completely harmful and has no benefit.
It's obvious that Peng Yongjun came here this time just to test it. I didn't expect you to agree to it at once, and live broadcast it. Whatever you say, the audience can hear it immediately. What should I do..."
Mu Wanqing showed a worried expression.
"Who said there are only one benefit and one harm, Miss Mu?"
Lin Yao patted her shoulders: "All kinds of publicity methods, also known as publicity and promotion, are actually double-edged swords. When public opinion is formed in favor of one's own side, it may also lead to a bad reputation. Similarly, some public opinion that is not conducive to one's own side may also turn into opportunities, which is the so-called reverse hype.
Our game is at a critical stage. The incident has made such a big fuss. There must be someone who is fanning the flames. Now that it has become such a big fuss, if we ignore it and hold the service war as usual, there will definitely be greater troubles waiting for us.
But I am unwilling to stop the service war. If other games keep up with the updates, the players will be diverted. Although our game relies on the green mall to attract a lot of ordinary players, There are many common players, but some heavy-paying players are very dissatisfied with the fact that the mall does not sell attribute props, so I always say that the update must be fast, one step ahead of others, in order to attract more heavy-paying players.
Since we can't stop the service war, we can't just sit and wait for death. Instead of
sitting and waiting for death, we might as well take the initiative to attack, take the initiative to make things clear, and let the service war continue. "Mu Wanqing pursed her lips: "But I'm really worried, no man is a good thing, and that Peng Yongjun is the same. He looks like he wants to calculate you. When you face him, what if something goes wrong? "
Lin Yao was a little amused: "You are using a map cannon, Miss Mu, if the male colleagues outside hear it, it will be terrible. "
"..."
Mu Wanqing didn't speak, took a step forward, a pair of thighs wrapped in soft black silk pressed against Lin Yao's white and slender snow legs, and gently hugged her.
"You have to have some confidence in me, Miss Mu."
Lin Yao was slightly startled, then gently put her arms around her waist and comforted her: "It's just an interview. I said that our game has advantages over other peers."
"Then why do you want to go up alone?"
"The other party seems to think that I'm easy to deal with alone, so I'll satisfy his wish."
"You..."
Mu Wanqing seemed a little angry, but in the end she couldn't say anything harsh...
The matter has been decided.
Lin Yao's attitude was also very firm.
She could only do what she could.
Mu Wanqing was silent for a while, and whispered: "I will urge the other party to send the question script, and then we will carefully check how to answer it when the time comes."
"Yeah."
Lin Yao nodded and did not object.
Although she felt that it was of little use.
But this was Mu Wanqing's good intention.
"..."
Mu Wanqing hugged Lin Yao tighter again.
Lin Yao had no objection to this.
Because Mu Wanqing's body was delicate and soft with a faint fragrance, it was very comfortable to hug...
(End of this chapter)
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