"An exclusive interview tonight?"
Before departure, Ma’el was in the room with Alia and Peter, discussing the evening’s arrangents.
"Yes, it’s best to start the exclusive interview right after the match ends and release it in the evening."
Alia nodded with a smile, having looked forward to this interview for a long ti. "The peak interest in the Golden Boy Award is exactly around that ti, making the interview more beneficial."
"Alright." Ma’el agreed, moving to the bed to organize the equipnt needed for the match.
"Ma’el." Peter kept watching him with a smile. The two hadn’t seen each other for a long ti. "Do you know how much the subscription numbers and ad fee quotes for the column have increased during this ti?"
"I don’t know."
Ma’el shook his head and said, "I was just about to ask you about that. I imagine the increase must be substantial, right?"
"Yes." Peter took out a data chart, seemingly prepared to show Ma’el. "The subscription numbers for the column have reached 31,000, with an increase of 19,000!
"The ad fee quotes have also doubled... I assured you that I would turn revenue into profit within a year, and I’ve done it."
Is it about £400,000 annually now?
Ma’el smiled, pleased with this achievent. "Not bad. After this wave of interviews, I estimate another 50% increase.
"If this developnt continues, becoming a publishing house with an annual profit of £1 million by the end of the season is very hopeful."
There was no hiding their conversation from Alia. After going viral online, she had beco the leading reporter of the company with considerable personal value. Peter had offered her a 2% option to keep her.
She too was now a shareholder of the company, just ranked behind the two.
"All thanks to you."
Peter took a deep and satisfied breath, saying, "I originally thought the press agency my father left would be ruined in my hands, but I didn’t expect it to be revived because of your joining, and now I can see the hope of becoming a renowned press agency.
"I don’t know how to thank you; this has always been my life goal... but I seldom express it."
Seeing him getting more emotional, Ma’el quickly smiled and interrupted, "Alright, this benefits too, we’re not strangers, so why talk about this?
"In the first year of investing, I have the hope of recovering all the money I put in, and then all the earnings will be pure profit.
"Moreover, with your increasing influence and exposure in the dia, you can also help campaign for the Golden Ball Award in the future."
At this point, a bright idea flashed across his mind, and he asked, "By the way, I want to open an Arsenal column, do you think it’s feasible?
"From ti to ti, invite one or more Arsenal players to co over, interview them, or have them stay together for so interesting activities and gas.
"As long as I can ensure stability in terms of personnel, I assu you guys should be able to manage this column, right?"
Peter’s eyes instantly lit up, and he said breathlessly, "Absolutely, we can definitely manage it!"
He realized that collaborating with a capable footballer to run a press agency was indeed a good idea. Look at these connections... creating an Arsenal series column was sothing he dared not dream of before.
Even so bigger dia outlets than theirs dared not dream of this. Who can ensure that every invited player will co?
Ma’el can ensure it!
"Alia." Peter turned to Alia and found her equally excited. "I’ll leave the planning to you. Make sure to quickly provide and Ma’el with a proposal."
"Okay." Alia nodded excitedly. She would plan it, and of course, she would host the program.
This was also beneficial to her, both from a company and personal perspective.
Looking at Ma’el, she flattered with a smile, "The boss is really impressive. Following you, I’ve gained quite a bit of exposure and life opportunities."
"Alright."
Ma’el felt a bit embarrassed, motioning for her to stop... He then thought about who to invite to get things started?
"How about." He quickly ca up with a good idea, looking at the two, "starting with Mr. Wenger?"
"Great!"
"Yay!"
The two raised their hands in unison, their faces full of joy, as if they already knew the popularity the column would achieve after its release.
"What a clear day today." Alia ca to the window, opened it, and smiled as she looked at the sky, wondering if it was because the sky really was clear or if her mood had brightened.
It should be the latter. After leaving Sky Sports and coming to "Football Record," Alia originally thought her life was on a downhill path.
Unexpectedly, because of a ’promise’ made during an interview, and Ma’el’s adherence to the promise, she t her life benefactor.
Since then, her life had skyrocketed like a rocket, her career line flourishing!
Alia couldn’t express how grateful she was to Ma’el. She only knew that for this younger brother, she would do anything.
Sotis when she looked at Ma’el, she genuinely felt that he had an obscure glow about him, a glow that not only illuminated himself but also those around him, making many people beco better versions of themselves.
"It really is a bit."
Peter also ca to the window, and the two of them breathed in the fresh air, full of hope for everything.
....
"Manchester City...!!"
At 2:30 in the afternoon, the club’s bus departed from the hotel, heading towards Etihad Stadium, encountering many shouting Manchester City fans along the way.
Ma’el curiously watched them. Although he had defeated Manchester City in the English League Cup, encountering them again today in the Premier League was an entirely new experience, especially since it was an away ga.
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