For an outdoor fishing streamer, a contract fee of 1.5 million really shows the platform's sincerity, but Zhang Yang still brushed it off with his usual excuses, clearly not intending to sign the contract.
In Zhang Xiaoming's view, the other side was as determined as a scale weight to go against the platform.
Feeling a bit heated, Zhang Xiaoming took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.
What to do? Trickery like limiting traffic or giving them a hard time doesn't work anymore. How can I achieve the platform's goals?
After pondering for a while, Zhang Xiaoming slapped his forehead—he had an idea!
By mid-afternoon, around 4 p.m., Zhang Yang had just finalized some details with Old Zhao about some MCN companies when his phone rang again.
Compared to previous calls, this one was from someone familiar—Wang Yan's number. Zhang Yang glanced at the caller ID and casually picked up the call.
"Boss, there's something I need to tell you!"
"What's up, Yan?"
