God of Sprint

Chapter 948 Yu Weiwei appears in sight again

In the spacious but slightly depressing conference room at the World Athletics Federation headquarters, a heated meeting had just concluded. At the oval conference table, representatives from various countries still looked nervous and serious. It was obvious that the discussion at this meeting was extremely heated.

The core topic of the meeting revolved around the situation of Zhao Yun, which was currently causing a stir in the sports world, especially whether he should be lifted from the ban in advance.

A representative from a European country was the first to break the brief silence. He leaned forward, resting his hands on the table, and said anxiously, "I think it's time to lift the ban on Zhao Yun. Look at the current track and field market. Since he withdrew from various track and field events, this year's advertising revenue has dropped sharply."

Ever since Zhao Yun competed in their country, tourism in their country has become more popular among tourists. He certainly hopes that Zhao Yun can make a comeback.

As he spoke, he picked up the information in his hand and shook it vigorously. "Look at this data. Many sponsors from the Flower Planting Family, which were big moneymakers for our track and field events, have now stopped sponsoring. The Flower Planting Family has a huge market, and their withdrawal of investment has dealt us a huge blow. Moreover, the popularity of track and field events this year is pitifully low. Take Zhao Yun's casual appearance in the NBA as an example. The popularity instantly overshadowed our track and field events. We can't just sit there and wait for death. Lifting the ban on Zhao Yun may help the track and field events regain vitality."

As soon as he finished speaking, a representative from America frowned, leaned back in his chair, crossed his arms, and said disapprovingly: "I firmly oppose lifting the ban. Don't forget, this is not an ordinary event, this is the Olympics! It is a sporting event that the whole world is watching. Even those people in Africa who can't even get enough food will watch it in front of the TV. Whether Zhao Yun really has his reasons for not participating in the award ceremony, it has become an established fact. He is disrespectful to the audience and even more so to the organizing committee. If we lift the ban on him now, others will follow suit. The bottom line is something that, once we retreat once, it will be like a flood that breaks through the dam, and it will be out of control and will keep retreating. Therefore, we must stick to this bottom line and never lift the ban."

As soon as this was said, the conference room exploded. The representatives split into two groups and began to argue fiercely. Some representatives believed that the market and commercial interests should be given priority, and lifting the ban on Zhao Yun would bring huge economic benefits; while the other group of representatives insisted on principles, emphasizing the importance of sportsmanship and rules, and that the bottom line should not be easily violated.

An Asian representative adjusted his glasses, stood up, and tried to ease the tense atmosphere: "Everyone, calm down first. Let's think from another perspective. Zhao Yun's influence cannot be underestimated. He can bring huge attention to track and field events. But at the same time, we cannot ignore the negative impact of his behavior. Perhaps we can find a compromise, not lifting the ban easily, but giving him a chance to make up for his mistakes, such as asking him to apologize publicly and promise to abide by the rules of the event in the future, and then decide whether to lift the ban based on his performance."

However, this proposal was not accepted by everyone. The debate continued, with both sides holding their own opinions and refusing to give in, and the meeting room was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The US representative then said: "Can we make a rule right now to restrict him from appearing in other sports events, or continue to ban him!"

The Asian representative was very angry after hearing this and slammed the table. "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. It's just that Zhao Yun's performance in recent years has suppressed your American team's players, and now you want him to be completely out of the track and field circle. Don't say that we have no right to restrict him. Even if we have the right to restrict him, do you think Zhao Yun can't practice if he really quits and goes to other sports?"

The US representative said, "Give up the fight! Haha, I have never heard of anyone who can be a top talent in two sports at the same time. How shameless! He wouldn't dare to do that!"

Seeing the two people arguing, the chairman of the Athletics Federation slapped the table and said, "Quiet!"

Zhao Yun didn't know about the crazy talk from the Athletics Federation. He transferred 600 million to Fan Shuishui, and she paid off the tax debt. Now she can finally relax.

Zhao Yun returned to the company at noon the next day, and as soon as he entered the company, his assistant Nini came in.

Seeing Zhao Yun sitting in the tea room preparing to make tea, she greeted him with a smile and then started talking about business.

"Boss Zhao, today the company held a meeting about Sister Yifei's TV series Dream of Hualu. Sister Yifei was confirmed to be the lead actress and the first female supporting actress in Dilireba. We have also communicated with Jiaxing, and they have provided their actors."

Zhao Yun made tea and wiped the water stains while saying, "Well, it turns out that when I signed the Dilireba, I had an agreement with them to help them train new people."

Nini sat at her desk, frowning slightly, with a slightly wry smile on her face, and slowly said, "I know the importance of this cooperation agreement, so after the company meeting, I didn't delay for a moment and contacted them immediately. I thought it was just an ordinary personnel connection, but who would have thought that the personnel they provided... Haha, it was really a bit unexpected!"

Zhao Yun, who was sitting nearby, was drinking tea casually. Hearing what Nini said, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing. A hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he leaned forward slightly and asked, "Who is it? For someone to say that, he must be an extraordinary person."

Nini took a deep breath and said word by word: "Yu Weiwei!"

"Yu Weiwei? Which Yu Weiwei?" Zhao Yun looked confused. He quickly searched for information about this name in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

Nini sighed softly and explained, "She was a model who had some unpleasant experiences with us at our company's model competition last year. She was dissatisfied with the judges after the competition and caused quite a stir. I still remember it to this day."

Zhao Yun's eyes widened instantly, and he said in surprise: "It's her! How did she become a Jiaxing native? This is a huge change. In my impression, she is just a small model, without any great background or resources."

Nini shrugged and said helplessly, "People in the circle said that she seemed to have someone backing her up. I don't know who the financial backer is, but they let her into Jiaxing anyway. Now Jiaxing sent her here to work with us, and I'm really having a headache."

Zhao Yun shook his head slowly, a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said, "Haha, in the blink of an eye she has gone from a small model to an actress. The entertainment industry changes so fast, maybe one day she will become a big star, and we will all have to look up to her. However, working with such a person, I really don't know what kind of trouble will come out."

The afternoon sun lazily shines through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, pouring into the luxurious and exquisitely decorated office.

The room was filled with a faint scent of tea. Zhao Yun sat on a soft leather sofa, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in his hand. He shook it gently, and the amber tea swirled in the cup. Then he drank the tea in one gulp, put down the cup, and said seriously and unquestionably, "When she joins the team this time, you should assign her the most 'careful' makeup artist." When he mentioned the word "careful", he deliberately emphasized his tone, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "I don't want her to be our accident again."

His voice was low and firm, as if every word carried a force that could not be disobeyed. Because this play was Liu Yifei's play, he didn't want to cause trouble for Liu Yifei.

Nini, who was standing aside, nodded slightly, her eyes full of understanding. She gently smoothed the hair around her ears and said quickly: "I understand! I know what to do!" There was a hint of respect in her tone, but also a kind of confidence, as if she had already thought out the next arrangements in her mind.

Zhao Yun leaned against the back of the sofa, his body relaxed a little, his eyes softened a little, and asked with concern: "Well! How are you doing over there?" His eyes fell on Nini with full of concern.

A brilliant smile instantly broke out on Nini's face, with excitement gleaming in her eyes. She gestured with her hands unconsciously and said excitedly, "I just signed contracts with two big brands, both with an endorsement fee of 10 million yuan a year!" Her voice trembled slightly with excitement, as if she was still immersed in the joy of a successful contract.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise and relief in his eyes. He smiled and said, "You were only six million last year, and you have become a top star this year." There was some approval in his tone, and he was happy for Nini's rapid growth.

Nini scratched her head in embarrassment, a blush appeared on her face, and she said modestly: "I can't help it, Senior Sister and my TV series became popular! I am just taking advantage of Senior Sister's fame."

Zhao Yun shook his head slightly and said seriously: "You are indeed outstanding in The Golden Years! It can be said that your coming to the company is not in vain! I guess you will be used in many movies this year!" He looked at Nini, as if he had seen her shining in the film and television industry in the future. Zhao Yun stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the bustling city scene outside the window, his heart full of expectations for the future. Nini followed behind him, her eyes full of longing, as if she had seen herself shining on the big screen.