"Who is it?"
Nicola Cortez asked Zhao Yuanfang strangely.
"Yes, Old Zhao, who did you think of?"
Sun Yue was also curious.
Zhao Yuanfang chuckled, wanting to pretend to slow down the pace and enjoy the rush of being admired by his colleagues, but when he felt the butcher-like eyes of this group of people, he withered.
Who makes him the least qualified and hard to offend?
"Kevin Kelly" Zhang Ning nodded, "The founding editor-in-chief of Wired Magazine and a famous Internet master."
She also knew some Kevin Kelly stuff, but not very much.
"What does Master Huan's idea have to do with Kevin Kelly?"
Sun Yue wondered.
Could it be that the thing Master Huan came up with by patting his head on his head really has business logic?
Zhao Yuanfang smiled bitterly, "I don't know either."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Sun Yue almost punched him.
This made all my brothers look forward to it.
I bet you are fooling us to have fun, right?
"But I know that Kevin Kelly once said this in his book.
He said that a thousand die-hard fans can support an artist."
Zhao Yuanfang thought it was a coincidence.
Yang Huan proposed to receive a thousand members, and Kevin Kelly also said that he would have a thousand die-hard fans.
Isn't it irrelevant here?
"Then what?"
Sun Yue continued to ask patiently.
"Actually, what Kevin Kelly calls die-hard fans means that no matter what work you create, they are willing to pay for it, and even drive two hundred kilometers to support it."
"Continue" Zhang Ning was also interested now.
"According to him, having too many die-hard fans is not good because it cannot form a positive interaction, effective mutual collaboration and resource matching, so a thousand is best.
Of course, if it develops well in the future and there are rules, it can More."
Nicola Cortez wondered, "What the hell does this mean?"
"It means that Master Huan will gather a thousand die-hard fans of Southampton, and they are the kind of fans who have money, ability and resources.
Who knows what he will do through this group of fans later."
Cash Harris still didn't understand, "But why should people join your association?
One hundred thousand pounds is really like a rich person opening his own bank, even if he prints his own money, he has to wait for it to dry, right?"
Zhao Yuanfang was happy when he heard this, "This is the interesting part.
At first glance, there is nothing, right?"
Everyone nodded in unison.
"But if we dig deeper, we can find that as long as these thousand fans pay their dues every year, they are permanent members.
No matter how many more Southampton members there are in the future, they will be the oldest core members.
St.
Mary's Stadium They will always have their exclusive place in the President’s Stand.”
When Zhao Yuanfang said this, everyone really found it interesting.
"Kesh said that members paid a membership fee of 100,000 pounds, which is a lot for us, but for the rich second generation, it may only be their pocket money for a month or even a week."
"This hundred thousand pounds is designed in a very learned way.
If it is too much, the rich second generation will not be willing or able to pay it.
If it is too little, people will just treat it as a fun and not take it seriously.
This will not arouse the enthusiasm of the members.
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Only in this way can they pay attention to it.”
When everyone heard Zhao Yuanfang's analysis, hey, it does make sense.
"Think again, Southampton is now very popular among young people.
What does it rely on?"
“The interaction and attention on word-of-mouth social networks, the club’s crazy offensive football, and our ability to defeat Premier League teams by relying on lower-level league teams, this in itself makes us very attractive to young people. force."
"Master Huan wants to use this kind of reputation, culture and style to bring together a group of wealthy second-generation people with similar interests, cognitions and values to interact, communicate, collaborate and inspire, and then form a unified effect."
"If you look at Real Madrid, the business seats at the Bernabeu Stadium are where Spanish political and business celebrities gather, and the boxes at Arsenal's Emirates Stadium are a paradise for London's rich."
"But they never thought of kneading this group of people into a ball."
At this point, Zhao Yuanfang felt that it was time to draw a conclusion.
"I think Master Huan is going to do something that has never been done in the history of football."
Zhao Yuanfang didn't think so much at first, but the more he talked about it, the more it made sense.
According to previous thinking, every step Master Huan takes must have deep meaning.
So now, if you think about it carefully, it is really not simple.
I have to say that what he said was indeed quite bluffing.
At least a few people present were frightened by him.
“But, there’s a problem,” Cash Harris thinks makes sense, very, very much.
"What's the problem" “Can Southampton attract these thousand second-generation rich people to join the club?”
You can talk about how high-end and classy you are, and you can talk about it in a flashy and glamorous way, but the key question is, will people buy it?
When Cash Harris asked, no one present could answer.
Southampton is really hot right now I believe that after tonight's upset in the FA Cup final, the media around the world will continue to hype it tomorrow, and it will definitely become even more popular than it is now.
But the question is, can a thousand die-hard fans make up this number?
"Try it."
Zhao Yuanfang had no idea.
Sun Yue also shrugged helplessly, "Master Huan often said, no matter how much you think, it is better to go out and do it, give it a try."
Nicola Cortez also sighed, "Then let's try it."
Cash Harris saw that the three right-hand men around Yang Huan all said they wanted to give it a try, so what else could he say?
“Just try it” No one knew that behind this seemingly lively and successful celebration banquet, there was still a money-grabbing plan planned.
Yang Huan didn't know that his group of subordinates had studied and figured out so much behind his back.
He was the absolute protagonist at the celebration banquet, and he enjoyed drinking and toasting with the guests who came to celebrate.
In the mood, he simply asked the people from Wangjiang Pavilion to invite the reporters outside for a drink and dinner.
It's not good for us to eat and drink inside, but let them hang out in the northwest wind Yang Huan's move was immediately supported by this group of hard-working reporters.
Who else is willing to be so kind to their paparazzi these days?
Such a good person would feel guilty if he didn't praise him to death in the newspaper.
The atmosphere of the entire celebration banquet was very warm.
Especially this group of players from Southampton, who have endured so much for a season, can finally let go, drink heavily, and eat large pieces of meat.
There is only one word for that feeling: refreshing.
It got so bad that they even washed the FA Cup championship trophy, poured it directly into the beer, and drank it in big gulps.
By the end of the drinking, all these guys were acting wildly, drunk and unconscious.
Seeing them like this, it doesn't look like they can go back to Southampton.
With a wave of his hand, Yang Huan immediately sent someone to book a room at the nearest Kensington Hilton five-star hotel.
All guests were given a room each, and then he sent all the guys there who were obviously drunk.
There.
He also asked for a presidential suite himself.
"I'll wait for you upstairs" As soon as he entered the hotel, Yang Huan leaned close to Zhang Ning's ear and whispered.
Looking at Yang Huan's handsome back as he turned around and walked away, Zhang Ning's ears suddenly turned red.
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How come this guy still remembers And he said it in front of Huang Ying and Lin Yuner.
I don't know if they heard it.
"Sister Zhang Ning, what did Master Huan tell you?"
Lin Yuner asked curiously.
It was obvious that Huang Ying was also curious.
Zhang Ning looked at their expressions and felt that they probably didn't hear them.
"Nothing, let me wait and do something."
When it came to doing something, her tone was full of guilt.
She didn't know what was going on tonight.
Although it was agreed upon, what if he wants to force himself?
At least Zhang Ning knew that if Yang Huan forced her, she would have no choice but to refuse.
But she didn't want to because she didn't want to become a burden on Yang Huan's heart.
She understands Yang Huan's character and also understands Yang Huan's feelings for her.
Once there is a relationship, he will never obey the opinions of his family.
But she had to think about Yang Huan.
With his status and background, he should find a well-matched girl to marry.
If he married her, Yang Huan would only be laughed at and pointed at from behind for the rest of his life.
She doesn't want this.
If you love him, you want to give him the best and make him happy forever.
This made Zhang Ning hesitate outside Yang Huan's door for a long time.
She didn't dare to open the door because she was afraid Just when she was hesitating, the hotel waiter came over curiously.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
Zhang Ning was startled because he felt guilty, and immediately pointed to Yang Huan's room, "I'm looking for him."
So, quickly open the door and go in.
Zhang Ning entered the door in one go and locked it with his backhand.
Zhang Ning was still breathing.
Gently patting her bulging chest, her whole body panicked and became chaotic.
Without any strength, he could only lean against the door.
The presidential suite is neither too small nor too big.
As soon as you enter the door, you can see the living room and bedroom clearly, and there is also the faint sound of bathing. bath
Zhang Ning couldn't help but think of something Yang Huan once said jokingly.
Wash yourself and wait for me on the bed This made her face turn red again.
My whole body felt like it was on fire, hot and scalding, and I even felt itchy in many sensitive parts of my body.
This feeling was amazing, something she had never experienced before.
"Who is it?"
Yang Huan shouted inside.
Zhang Ning did not dare to answer.
"Don't say anything, I'm coming out" Zhang Ning suddenly panicked, "I" "oh" Then there was no sound again.
This made Zhang Ning breathe a sigh of relief.
If this guy just rushed out like this, then She couldn't help but have an image of Yang Huan without clothes popping up in her mind.
But this thought made her feel so ashamed that she wished she could slap herself on the ears hard.
Damn girl, what are you thinking about?
With a creak, the bathroom door opened.
Yang Huan walked out with a bath towel wrapped around her waist.
Perhaps because he insists on swimming every day, he maintains a good figure, has no fat, and has six-pack abs.
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"The handsome guy came out of the bath, have you been blinded?"
Yang Huan asked with a smile.
Zhang Ning's pink face turned red again, and she spat viciously, "Who's looking at you?"
"Don't look at it."
Yang Huan pretended to look depressed, "I can't arouse your interest despite my good figure.
It seems that I can only use my special move."
With that said, Yang Huan stretched out his hand to untie the knot of the towel around his waist.
This immediately frightened Zhang Ning to the point where he screamed and hid in the bathroom as fast as he could.
"Hey, clean up.
If you can't clean up, don't come out."
After saying that, he wiped his body cheerfully, humming a tune while wiping.
"You are my little apple.
I can never love you too much.
Your red face warms my heart and lights up the fire of my life."
Zhang Ning in the bathroom almost collapsed after hearing this.
This pervert actually has the heart to sing But soon, Yang Huan's urging came from outside.
"You should hurry up, let me first: