Chapter 670 665. Flower Sea Marathon

“The competition is divided into professional and amateur groups, each divided into men’s and women’s groups, to ensure fairness and entertainment.”

"March to May is the rapeseed flower season. The race is in mid-May. The route we chose passes through the late-blooming rapeseed fields. The scenery is breathtaking."

Secretary Wang enthusiastically introduced the rules and highlights of the marathon to Luo Yihang.

Luo Yihang listened while looking through the plan, especially the promotional part.

"Tianhan TV, Tianhan Window and more than a dozen other media outlets that no one watches have concentrated on reporting the grand opening of the marathon to create a cluster effect..."

Secretary Wang was listening to Luo Yihang muttering, and suddenly he was stunned, feeling that something was wrong.

"What do you mean by media that no one watches? Is there such a sentence in the plan?"

Luo Yihang picked up the plan and pointed at the list on it and said, "Look at these companies. Which one of them is watched now? Han Yun only uses them to make up the numbers when creating topics."

Secretary Wang was a little embarrassed. "Isn't there Tianhan Cultural Tourism? I remember there were 40,000 to 50,000 fans."

"During the harvest festival, there were more than 70,000. Now there are only 40,000 left. It's not even one-tenth of the size of this little guy."

What Luo Yihang said was too "real". The Tianhan Culture and Tourism account posted a lot of things, but they didn't know how to make something lively, nor how to ride on the popularity. They posted pictures of scenery and folk customs every day. The pictures were beautiful, and the music was elegant. They thought they were very elegant, but in fact, no one watched them.

There are very few likes and interactions.

It’s the same as the cultural and tourism accounts of most cities.

"And this, invite celebrities from Tianhan to participate, take the lead, and increase the topic. Secretary Wang, without looking it up on the Internet, can you name a few celebrities from Tianhan?" Luo Yihang pointed to the following paragraph and continued to find fault.

"Uh..." Secretary Wang really couldn't think of anything for a moment, but suddenly he thought of a solution and gave three names, "Jiang Caiyue, Tao Mingyao, and Han Xiaosi."

"Okay, count them three." Luo Yihang spread his hands and said helplessly.

Xiaoxiao, Taotao and Caiyue, three little actors from the Gugu Theatre, are really popular now. Their popularity has not dropped since the Harvest Festival.

Even though the Gugu Theatre Company moved from a small theatre in Nanzheng that seated 200 people to a large theatre in the city that seated 1,000 people, its weekly performances were still sold out.

A theater troupe has attracted tens of thousands of foreign tourists to Tianhan in the past six months.

"What is the purpose of our city holding this marathon?" Luo Yihang put down the documents, looked at Secretary Wang and asked.

"Through marathons, we can spread the concept of scientific fitness, create a good atmosphere for national fitness, and build a new health model of sports + tourism." Secretary Wang came up with the following clichés.

Luo Yihang stared at him, "This is boring, the real purpose."

"Promote Tianhan and attract tourists." Secretary Wang was frank this time.

"I see." Luo Yihang picked up the document again, "I'll go back and have a meeting with someone to build a framework first."

"That's too much trouble." Secretary Wang stopped Luo Yihang and said, "Call the people over. I'll arrange a meeting room. It will be convenient to check any information you need."

The people they called were still those two old acquaintances.

Chu Jie and Xiao Zhao.

As a result, Xiao Zhao was not in the company, and went to Zheng Haowei to cause trouble for Zheng Xinxin.

Give him a plan for the outline of the next stage of short plays.

After hearing about this, Zheng Xinxin also wanted to come.

Luo Yihang talked to Secretary Wang and he agreed.

We still need sponsors for the competition.

This was Xiao Zhao's first time at the Municipal Party Committee. No matter how knowledgeable she was, she was still just a young girl who had just graduated from university.

When Secretary Cao came in, everything looked new to me.

But she is quite nervous. Although it is new to her, she is not afraid at all.

I met Secretary Wang in the conference room, and after the introduction, we took a selfie together.

He immediately sent it to his mother. How did he know who he was sending it to? Because Xiao Zhao was so excited that he sent a message saying, "Mom, look, I've made it."

I was sitting down to distribute information when she suddenly said this from under the table.

Everyone laughed.

Xiao Zhao is so regretful. What the hell is wrong with him?

It doesn't matter if other people laugh.

The problem is that Zheng Xinxin, the unlucky disciple, is also here, bringing him great fame.
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In the next brainstorm.

Xiao Zhao turned his grief and anger into strength.

with full force.

She spoke aggressively and the whole place became her stage.

"Beautiful scenery? Every household has beautiful scenery, and everyone promotes beautiful scenery. Everywhere is beautiful and amazing, which results in everywhere being the same."

"For tourists, once they have decided to travel, it doesn't matter where they go, as long as they don't just go on a whim. I've never been to Mount Huangshan, Mount Huashan, Mount Taishan, or Mount Wudang. They are all very famous, so it doesn't matter where you go."

"In theory, putting aside population factors, each of these four mountains should be given a quarter."

"Unless there is something special that others don't have, then it's not a quarter."

Xiao Zhao talks a lot, but he doesn’t care whether the data is accurate or the theory is true.

The logic is quite reasonable.

Secretary Wang immediately understood what she meant and asked, "So, Miss Zhao, what do you think is so special about Tianhan?"

"It's obvious." Xiao Zhao opened his mouth and said, "It was verified last year. The effect was very good. The food was abundant and rich. It was too rich and exaggerated. We have to keep it this time. Traveling is just about sightseeing and eating. The beautiful scenery has a similar status in our hearts. The rest is eating."

"Uh..." Secretary Wang nodded, but remained speechless.

Chu Jie helped him out by saying, "This is a marathon, how can it have anything to do with food?"

Secretary Cao suggested, "How about holding a harvest festival during the same period?"

Secretary Wang waved his hand and said, "We'll have to hold the Harvest Festival again in the fall. Don't use up the spring."

Then he added, "Similar things are not appropriate either."

He wants to build the Harvest Festival and the celebrations held during the Harvest Festival into a brand and not abuse it.

"Let's listen to what Miss Zhao has to say." Secretary Wang said finally.

Xiao Zhao didn't say it directly, but changed the subject and asked, "Are there any requirements for the results in this competition?"

"There is no requirement, but of course the faster the better. The city plans to invite some professional marathon runners. It would be best if they could break a national record or even a world record during our first Flower Sea Marathon."

Secretary Wang’s idea is quite good. If there are record-breaking results in the competition, it will naturally be widely publicized, and the effect will be significant.

But that is something that can only be encountered by chance, and for the organizers, it is pure luck.

unless……

"What if it's the other way around, breaking the slowest record, for example, the champion is half an hour slower than other contestants, would that be more effective?" Xiao Zhao asked a crazy question sincerely.

Secretary Wang couldn't control his anger after hearing this, and his voice suddenly became louder, "What the hell? Poor grades, of course..."

He didn't know what to say. The person in front of him was a little girl, so he had to encourage her.

Secretary Wang spent a long time organizing his speech and said calmly, "If the results are too poor, it may be considered that the city's organization is ineffective."

Just as he finished speaking, a voice came from the side: "Wait..."

(End of this chapter)