The small room became quiet. Liu Zhiyuan remained motionless in his bowing posture for a long time...

"Go to the south."

Liu Zhiyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man with excitement, "South! The South is the initial place of the reform of New China!"

"I send you eight words, never forget your original intention and never lose your original intention."

"Definitely! Live up to expectations!"

"..."

Outside this small courtyard in Beijing, a few blond Americans caught the attention of the guards.

"Stop!"

Richard couldn't understand Chinese, so he hurriedly took out his ID.

"Hi, hi, sir, I am the editor of Time Magazine. I am looking for Liu, Liu Zhiyuan of the Han Dynasty."

Except for the three words "Liu Zhiyuan", the guard barely understood the other words. When he saw Richard coming over with his ID, he raised the weapon on his chest.

"No entry here! Stay back!"

"no!no!no!"

Richard hurriedly raised his hands and backed away slowly, constantly explaining, but the more he spoke, the louder the guards yelled.

Fortunately, Chen Guoqiang was also there, and he quickly stepped forward to explain.

"Chief, I am from the Han Dynasty. This is the editor of Time Magazine. This time I am here to see my boss Liu Zhiyuan."

The atmosphere relaxed a little.

"Liu Zhiyuan is inside, but you can't go in. Please wait outside."

"understand."

Chen Guoqiang firmly remembered Liu Zhiyuan's instructions. This trip to China will affect the future life and death of the Han Dynasty. Unless the sky of the Han Dynasty is about to fall, don't come to him. This is the first time Liu Zhiyuan has been so serious to him.

Liu Zhiyuan did not need to say anything, and he himself would have no shame in staying in the Han Dynasty any longer.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one at the headquarters of the Han Dynasty, if Richard hadn't dragged him to find Liu Zhiyuan, if he hadn't heard that Liu Zhiyuan was going to appear in Time Magazine, he wouldn't have come even if he didn't say anything.

"Chen, what's wrong? Isn't President Liu here?"

When Chen Guoqiang turned around, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask. There was really not enough time. From the moment it was confirmed that Liu Zhiyuan was the last candidate for this issue of Time Magazine, he started collecting information non-stop and set off for Hong Kong. But when he arrived in Hong Kong,

People from the Han Dynasty told him that Liu Zhiyuan had returned to China.

"Here I am."

"Then let's go in quickly. Time is too tight. If we interview President Liu a second earlier, we will have one more second to talk to the press."

Richard held up his ID and walked in. Chen Guoqiang quickly grabbed him. Can you break into this place? Do you want to die? He grew up in Hong Kong, but that doesn't mean he doesn't understand the mainland.

, Does anyone deserve to have those guards at the door? There must be a senior leader of China among them. He somewhat understood what Liu Zhiyuan meant about the life and death of the Han Dynasty. He also regretted it. Time magazine is very tempting.

But if Liu Zhiyuan and the Han Dynasty were delayed because of this, it would be a shame for him to die.

"Richard, you can't break in..."

"Hi, Liu! Liu! President Liu...I'm Richard from Time Magazine."

At this time, Liu Zhiyuan came out, and with him was Stern. The guard at the door saw Zhao Weiguo inside and nodded to him, so he did not stop Richard and allowed him to yell.

Rushed in front of Liu Zhiyuan...

"President Liu, you made me search so hard!"

Liu Zhiyuan didn't know Richard, but he heard the quote from Time Magazine.

"Hello, this is not the place to talk. Let's talk somewhere else?"

"my pleasure."

Liu Zhiyuan called several soldiers to take care of him before leaving.

"Monitor, are you talking about the Time magazine that the American is talking about?"

Zhao Weiguo, who led Liu Zhiyuan over, kicked the person who asked the question with the back of his foot.

"I asked you to guard the door, and you almost caused trouble! Don't you know who is inside?"

The soldier who was kicked seemed to have been immune to his squad leader's tactics for a long time, and he rubbed his butt carelessly.

"If you can't rush in, don't underestimate me, squad leader. With just those few people, I can lay down in less than a minute..."

Seeing that the squad leader was about to raise his foot again, he hurriedly dodged.

"Don't kick, don't kick the squad leader, you have seen the world, tell us about it? Is it that Time magazine?"

Zhao Weiguo finally kicked Zhao Damao, glared at him and said "bobo".

"Next time, go back to the army."

"Yes, yes, there can't be a next time, that..."

Seeing Zhao Damao's expectant eyes, Zhao Weiguo lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke and then said something full of emotion.

"It seems that our motherland is really going to give birth to a real dragon, a real dragon that can make waves in the world."

"That's true!"

Zhao Damao was stunned and murmured to himself.

"This is a newspaper only for big shots..."

In a teahouse, Liu Zhiyuan and his party walked in. As soon as they sat down, Richard couldn't wait to open the equipment he brought before he ordered tea.

"Hello, President Liu, would you like to formally introduce myself, Times Editor-in-Chief, Richard Merck Moore."

"Hello."

Liu Zhiyuan shook hands with Richard.

"Click..."

Liu Zhiyuan's first Time magazine photo appeared.

"President Liu, congratulations on being selected into Time Magazine in 1989. I am here just to interview you. I think it is not just me. There are countless people in the world who want to know about your past and how you managed to achieve such success in just 2 years."

It has become the number one party in the gaming industry in 2018.”

Liu Zhiyuan thanked him and motioned for Richard to sit down and talk.

"Do you mind if we start right away? For some reason, time is a bit tight and we only have less than 2 months to prepare."

"You don't mind, let's get started."

Looking at Liu Zhiyuan's dull expression, Richard thought to himself that he had indeed seen the right person. This was Time Magazine, and how many people were trying to get their faces in it. Even the most cornered corners were out of reach of those people.

of.

"President Liu, can you tell us why you chose the game industry? As far as I know, you have certain skills in music and painting."

"You like it? You should have collected some information about me before looking for me, right? I'm a game master."

"Japanese God of War?"

"certainly."

"Ha ha..."

Liu Zhiyuan and Richard are both masters at adjusting the atmosphere, and the relaxed and pleasant conversation began.

"Liu, what can I call you?"

"Of course, unless you don't consider me a friend."

"..."

Only the editor-in-chief of Time Magazine is qualified to directly interview people who are about to be published in the newspaper. It is not a bad thing to have such a friend.

"Liu, in the gaming industry, not only the gaming industry, but actually the entire business community is saying that you are a genius. What do you think of this?"

The drafts in Richard's mind were completed, and he had already thought of how to describe a young and talented man who was humble and courteous.

"Average, average, top three in the world."

"you..."

Richard was stunned and looked at Liu Zhiyuan blankly.

"Are you kidding? Liu, this is a video."

Liu Zhiyuan put away the smile on his face and asked.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"..."

Liu Zhiyuan suddenly smiled and spread his hands.

"Okay, I'm just kidding."

"hehe..."
Chapter completed!