You can imagine this huge amount of money. Then you will have even bigger pitfalls after sending text messages, such as gift grabbing text messages, and prize-worthy betting, which attracts you to consume step by step.

In the end, I waited for you to waste dozens of phone bills and realized that I had no hair.

A city with millions of people, even if only one-tenth of people participate, is a big profit for TV stations. After making money, they run away, and no one can do anything about it.

Even if you complain or petition, it’s useless. In the era when paper media was king, many things were buried deep in the ocean.

Of course, the reason why Zhao Bi chose this program was not to make such a bad money. There are two reasons. One is that this program is indeed suitable for the initial development of SSP.

The second is that the program is low in cost and can be controlled elastically, ranging from ten minutes to half an hour. This is the advantage that it will not put too much pressure on the TV station, and the deputy director's uncle is more likely to make a decision.

After all, trial and error costs are low and the rate of return is high, so there is no reason to let it go.

This is also what kind of person Zhao Bi asked Qiu Baiwei just now. If he really loves money, Zhao Bi can naturally help him make money within a reasonable range.

If he was thinking about sustainable development, Zhao Bi would naturally be happier, because this would not only allow him to add a good resume to Taiwan, but also make Zhao Bi's Xunlong reputation in the early stage of the early stage.

Zhao Bi will not choose the kind of cheating model in later generations, he intends to be honest.

The first thing is to reduce the SMS fee and communication fee, and then draw first to third prizes from the prize pool number that answered the questions correctly in the program the next day.

The first prize can give you a washing machine, air conditioner or something, the second prize can be a phone bill or a small gift for the third prize. Then the picture of the prize being sent to the door is inserted in the program, greatly increasing the authenticity of the program.

This is a very simple sales strategy, but it is also very effective.

Not only can it attract viewers to watch the show on time the next day, but it will also infinitely increase their expectations and trust in the show. This virtuous cycle is what Zhao Bi really wants.

Close the computer, Zhao Bi stretched out with satisfaction.

Looking back, I saw that there was a boy sitting opposite me at some point, chatting with Qiu Baiwei. The latter was obviously not very interested and was talking nonsense.

Judging from Zhao Bi's experience, he naturally maintained a normal mind. It would be strange if no one asked a girl like Qiu Baiwei.

"Who is this?" Zhao Bi asked with a smile.

"My partner at the radio station, Cui Wang." Qiu Baiwei tilted her head gently at Zhao Bi.

Zhao Bi nodded casually to the boy named Cui Wang, then put away his notebook and signaled Qiu Baiwei to leave.

Unfortunately, this boy named Cui Wang is a very polite and simple boy Mu Ai, otherwise it would be his turn to appear in front of Zhao Biren.

After that night, Jin Shi had another sad student in his bowel movements.

"I think Cui Wang may like you." After leaving the library, Zhao Bi habitually hung his backpack on Qiu Baiwei's shoulders and asked her to carry it on her back.

"I'm from your tone, do you like Cui Wang?" Qiu Baiwei tilted her little head and looked at Zhao Bi with a smile.

Zhao Bi pushed Qiu Baiwei with some amusement and said aloud: "The guys surnamed Qiu are a group of guys."

Qiu Baiwei staggered a few steps, looked at Zhao Bi who was domineeringly, and rushed over with her teeth. The latter ran away with her head in her arms.

On the way back to the dormitory, the two walked side by side. Zhao Bi suddenly asked: "Bai Wei, do you like me a little bit?"

The street lights are a bit beautiful, and students come and go, some are alone and some are paired together.

Qiu Baiwei looked at Zhao Bi's side face with her chin on her chin. She was stunned for a moment, and then said honestly.

"You are the seventeenth boy I have a little favor."

Zhao Bi was a little unhappy and lowered her head to look at Qiu Baiwei's gaze: "So many? Who is the last one? Ask it a risk-taking question."

"Take Kaneshiro."

"Then how can I compare to him?" Zhao Bi shook his hair.

"The temperament is bad." Qiu Baiwei smiled, and a shallow dimples appeared again.

"It seems like you really like someone before." Zhao Bi said inadvertently, quietly spying on him.

"Nothing is this." Qiu Baiwei thought seriously and shook her head.

"Then how do you distinguish between good and liking? How do you deny that you only have good feelings for me rather than like?" Zhao Bi, who has long been used to Qiu Baiwei's way of thinking, has a clear idea.

The only thing that can defeat magic is magic.

"Although you are a little shameless, it still makes sense." Qiu Baiwei asked, "So do I like you?"

This shouldn't be a sure thing?

Zhao Bi subconsciously felt that Qiu Baiwei was fighting against him again...

He suppressed his random thoughts and said in a positive tone: "I like this, I will prove it."

"So domineering? Are you shooting a movie? Hu Biao is looking for you to shoot a movie again?" Qiu Baiwei looked around, as if she was trying hard to find the location of the camera.

"Yes, you are the heroine." Zhao Bi climbed down the pole.

"Hey, you're so embarrassed." Qiu Baiwei shook her shoulders, looking full of goosebumps.

Zhao Bi smiled, and then he made an action, the most intimate action after rebirth.

The left hand was tightly clasped on Qiu Baiwei's right hand.

Jade fingers are green onions, a little cool.

However, a warm current poured into Zhao Bi's body along the palm of his palm. This slightly crisp feeling made Zhao Bi's scalp numb, as if he could clearly hear the sound of his heart stimulating.

This damn shame, Zhao Bi suddenly lowered her head like a quail and stopped talking.

Qiu Baiwei's body was a little stiff, and she let Zhao Bi lead her forward.

The street lights tonight are probably a bit sunny, and Qiu Baiwei's ears are faintly visible.

At the end of October, the night in Jinling was a little chill. When the cool breeze blew, Qiu Baiwei's hair was raised lightly. She shrank her shoulders and buried her head in the wind.

On October 26, 2002, at night, Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei were wearing fat kids' sweatshirts and walking on the path of Jin Normal University

On October 26, 2002, Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei held hands for the first time.

On October 26, 2002, at night, Zhao Bi and Qiu Baiwei were aimlessly circled around. The atmosphere was anxious and the air was quiet. They passed by the dormitory three times and were unable to enter.

Zhao Bi finally stopped downstairs of the brightly lit dormitory and let go of the delicateness in his hand sadly.

"Ahem, if you don't go back, you'll turn off the lights."

Zhao Bi broke the tranquility.

"Yeah." Qiu Baiwei was gone for the first time, her voice was a little graceful. Zhao Bi's blood boiled.

After a while, Qiu Baiwei raised her head, raised her chin proudly, shook her hair. After saying goodbye, she walked straight to the dormitory.

"Hey." Zhao Bi shouted to her back.

"I don't call him Hey, my name is Qiu Baiwei!" Qiu Baiwei stopped and looked back at Zhao Bi.

"That's all right, good night." Zhao Bi grinned.

"Good night." Qiu Baiwei hurried upstairs.

When Zhao Bi watched Qiu Baiwei's back disappear, he raised his left hand and stared at it for a long time, then sucked heavily the smell remaining on his palm.
Chapter completed!