Create a great era of e-sports

"Come to think of it, Director Cheng, you are the director of the sports channel. I would like to contact the leader of CCTV in charge of event broadcasting and have a good talk with him. Regardless of whether it works or not, it can be regarded as an effort."

Mo Yu said regretfully.

"The relationships in Taiwan are complicated and I can't help it. It's inconvenient."

Cheng Ziyun shook his head: "But I can try to contact you about this, but I'm on the plane now. How about this, Mr. Mo, I'll take a look after we get off the plane, okay?"

"Thank you so much!"

Mo Yu suddenly looked overjoyed.

"It's okay, it's all small things." Cheng Ziyun waved his hands repeatedly: "What you just said does make sense. Although public opinion is not very good, the upper management has obviously let go of control. In the e-sports world such as the global finals, You can also give it a try at the grand event."

"At least it can be considered as a contribution to the development of the domestic e-sports industry."

Mo Yu gave a thumbs up and praised: "There is a pattern!"

The two chatted and laughed all the way, pretending, but their relationship became much closer.

It's just that Cheng Ziyun didn't reveal anything until the end.

Mo Yu was not in a hurry.

What I gain is my life, what I lose is my fortune!

He has left a pretty good impression on Cheng Ziyun, and he will leave some space for him to think about it later.

And don't forget Shang Xingyue, with her beside her conveying inside information and adding fuel to the fire, Mo Yu felt a little more at peace.

After several hours of flight, the plane landed smoothly in Riyadh.

After walking out of the airport, the two parties separated.

Shang Xingyue asked: "Director, why didn't you just tell Mr. Mo that you were in charge of broadcasting?"

"People's hearts are unpredictable." Cheng Ziyun waved his hand: "What if I reveal my identity and he directly asks me to negotiate a broadcast contract? It's hard to say whether I agree or not! Besides, although what he said is a bit It makes sense, but many things still need to be seen with one’s own eyes to know the full picture, and this Petroleum Cup is a good opportunity!”

Shang Xingyue asked: "So you mean you can really consider it?"

"Let's take a look." Cheng Ziyun shook his head and said: "After all, our station is the number one TV station in the country and is also the mouthpiece of the top management. Many things are not that simple. I personally don't have any objections, but broadcasting game competitions and broadcasting sports competitions are still different. Maybe It will cause some bad effects, so you should think more about it before making a decision!"

"But what Mo Yu said just now deeply touched my heart. Since the higher-ups are willing to support it, the World Cup is also allowed. Why can't e-sports competitions be allowed?"

"At least it is the strongest in China in this regard. In a sense, it is more interesting than watching football games! The audience for the most important e-sports games are young people born in the 90s. They will be the main audience in the future. If the station can broadcast the global finals If so, it can be regarded as attracting a group of viewers.”

"So that's it." Shang Xingyue nodded, and added: "Most e-sports competitions are broadcast live online, and there are many viewers. If the station can broadcast it, the ratings should be able to increase a lot."

"That's the truth."

During the chat between the two, Cheng Ziyun had nothing to hide and spoke out all his thoughts.

After all, I still worry about the social impact!

the other side.

Moyu had already gotten into the car sent by Ahmed to pick him up.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see."

In the car, Ahmed laughed.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Through the car window, Mo Yu looked at the completely different regional customs around him and felt a sense of freshness.

"How about it? The scenery is nice, isn't it?"

"A foreign country has a unique charm!"

Mo Yu smiled. Even in November, the air in Riyadh is still dry and the climate is hot, with no feeling of winter at all.

The crowds of people coming and going on the street, many of whom had their heads wrapped in white cloth and wore white coats, opened Mo Yu's eyes to the different humanities, customs and customs in China.

He had heard in the past that Saudi Arabia was rich and wealthy, and everyone was rich, and the government also distributed money to the people. Now when he saw it, there were indeed many luxury cars on the streets, and there were many high-rise buildings. It was indeed a city of rich people!

"I'll take you to have some fun when I'm done, but for now you go with me to meet someone."

"Meeting someone? Who is it?"

"Prince Abduh."

Mo Yu was suddenly startled, not expecting Ahmed to take him to see the prince.

Before he came, he also made up for some situations in Saudi Arabia, and Abdullah was one of them.

This person is said to be a prince, but in fact, the more accurate name is the crown prince, who is the next successor of Saudi Arabia. He has great power, a high position, and a high voice in Saudi Arabia. It is almost certain that he will be the next king.

At the same time, Abduh is also Ahmed’s immediate boss.

Going to meet this person made Mo Yudu a little nervous, but he quickly recovered, but he was inevitably curious.

Cars speed.

Soon we drove into a splendid and luxuriously decorated place, which was one of Abdulah's luxury properties.

The property is located in a prosperous area in the center of Riyadh. It has a large area and an infinity swimming pool on the outside. It is of great value.

"This is the place where His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rests daily, and where he occasionally meets friends for entertainment."

Ahmed introduced next to him.

Mo Yu nodded, knowing that this was not an official residence or an official place.

He followed Ahmed in the elevator all the way up. After being searched by the security team at the door, he immediately entered the mansion and finally walked through the halls and alleys to a study with a huge floor-to-ceiling window that could see the entire city of Riyadh.

Push the door open and enter.

What caught his eye was a young man wearing casual robes and full of nobility.

Mo Yu recognized it at a glance. This person was none other than Crown Prince Abdullah!

"His Royal Highness Prince!"

Ahmed stepped forward and bowed, then introduced: "The person next to me is the founder of global e-sports and the president of Moyu Game Company, Mr. Mo Yu."

Mo Yu stepped forward, neither humble nor arrogant.

"His Royal Highness, I would like to say hello to you."

He originally thought he would be nervous and excited when he met the crown prince, but after meeting him, he felt just like that. If it weren't for the aura of a prince, Abdullah would look like an ordinary person on the street.

I was a little worried when we first met, but now it's nothing, it feels normal.

Besides, there is a prince on the opposite side, is he still a time traveler?

Who is more disadvantaged than whom?

Mo Yu didn't grovel, he just used normal etiquette.

And Abdulhe also acted very easy-going, without any airs, just like meeting friends every day, and greeted with a smile: "You don't have to be so polite, sit down."

He spoke in English, not Arabic, and Mo Yu could understand it. In addition, there was Ahmed beside him who knew Chinese, so the three of them had no problem communicating.

"I wonder why His Highness the Prince came to me?" (End of Chapter)