In a running Mercedes-Benz, Zhao Song was watching on a cloudy day.
"Isn't there something wrong?" Zhao Song replied cheerfully.
"You can take it slow!" Yin Tian glanced at Zhao Song's hair again, "Zhonghai, let it be there. Why does it have to be decorated and held together with the new product launch conference?"
"..."
Zhao Song pursed his lips, turned on the turn signal, and the Mercedes-Benz turned smoothly onto Chengfu Road and continued to drive north.
"It was quite a sensation after Pengcheng raised his sign to make love..." Zhao Song looked forward, "In addition, the memory war has just happened, so I thought of taking a day off. I'm very tired."
"..." Yin Mingyu looked ahead and listened to Zhao Song's words carefully.
"In the end, I slept for a day and then played "Dragon" for a day."
"It's good. It's good to relax after being tired for such a long time!" Yin Mingyu shrugged on a cloudy day.
"After playing for a day... I still want to play the next day!" Zhao Song said expressionlessly, "After playing for a day, I thought, since I'm already so rich, there's nothing wrong with playing for another day!"
"..." Yin Tian frowned.
"Because of Rambus, memory chip manufacturers around the world are adjusting their production lines. Brother, do you know how much money I can make if I hold down the inventory and release the goods later?"
"……."
"3 billion!" Zhao Song's eyes were a little blurred, he turned the steering wheel and slowly pulled the car to the side of the road.
"At that time, I suddenly didn't want to go anywhere, I didn't want to go to work, I didn't want to go to the club! That day, Dell sent me a third offer. It was sincere... It was very satisfying! It was unimaginable! I even wanted to sell my Tesla.
!”
"What happened next?" Yin Mingyu looked at Zhao Song with concern. He was a conductor, an excellent conductor. Although he had a good family background, becoming an excellent conductor required a lot of hardships. He understood that Zhao Song
What it means.
"On the third day, I was still playing "Dragon", and then Sister Qingtian came. She was so thin, and she was crying so hard~" After saying this, Zhao Song smiled, and his eyes regained their clarity.
I drove my Mercedes-Benz again and merged into the traffic on Chengfu Road.
"She spent all my money to no avail."
With a smile on her face, Yin Mingyu nodded and said, "I heard her say that she was very confident at the time. What happened next?"
"Invite her to a Western meal, the most expensive kind." The smile on Zhao Song's face became wider and wider. "Everyone in the restaurant was looking at her at that time. I guess I have never seen a girl who can eat like this."
Yin Mingyu could imagine such a scene and couldn't help laughing.
"At the dinner table, I wrote her another check. After the meal, she took the check and left, saying that she would make it for me within a month."
"So you came out too?"
Zhao Song nodded seriously and said sheepishly: "Brother, I'm really not being hypocritical. First, I have never seen so much money; second, I am really lazy and do not have that kind of firm and persistent personality. See you.
After seeing Senior Qingtian, I said to myself, if you are born without it, then you have to cultivate it! Otherwise, even if I am a genius, I will not last long."
After saying this, Zhao Song silently added in his heart: "Even if he is reborn!"
"So, you just keep yourself busy?"
"Yes." Zhao Song replied matter-of-factly.
After hearing this, Yin Mingyu relaxed and leaned on the seat. His skin was very white, as white as a girl's, and he had such a solemn, lazy, and casual temperament. Although he always had a gloomy face,
But his eyes are very beautiful and sometimes warm, making people feel comfortable to look at them.
"Many people my age have told me that Zhao Song will eventually be a flash in the pan. Now it seems that they are probably going to be disappointed."
"Hey~~" Yin Mingyu praised someone so rarely that Zhao Song was embarrassed.
Looking at his watch, Yin Mingyu returned to his gloomy look, "How long until you get home?"
"A quarter of an hour."
"Then let's get our business done first."
"OK!"
He took out a voice recorder from his bag, and after opening it, Yin Mingyu asked: "Did you find the background music for the trailer from existing ones, or from your head?"
"I am original!"
"Okay... wait!" Seeing that Zhao Song was about to start singing, Yin Mingyu quickly stopped.
"Sing again what I taught you before!"
"What?" Zhao Song shouted, "Such a childish song..."
"Sing it again!" Yin Mingyu said without doubt, "Let me see how much you have improved recently so that I can determine the general range of the tune you hum!"
"Okay~" Zhao Song had no choice but to clear his throat and started singing.
"Little swallows, dressed in floral clothes, come here every spring..."
When singing a simple children's song, Yin Mingyu frowned. It wasn't until the last note fell that he nodded hesitantly in affirmation, "It's made a lot of progress, I just lost five tunes."
I will take it as you complimenting me! Zhao Song smiled happily and reservedly.
"Hum. Try to hum the tune accurately in your mind."
Yin Mingyu put the recording pen on his left hand, raised it slightly, and tried to get as close to Zhao Song as possible.
After brewing his feelings for a while, Zhao Song's eyes became far-reaching, like a soldier about to go to the battlefield, and he began to hum.
"The vast world...that's not right!"
He patted the steering wheel hard, and in Yin Mingyu's eyes, Zhao Song rekindled his emotions, like a general about to go to the battlefield.
A minute later, Yin Mingyu turned off the recorder, his bright eyes showing excitement.
"War song?"
"That's pretty much what it means!" Zhao Song thought about it carefully before continuing: "You have to imagine the Battle of Kursk, the scene of thousands of tanks charging, that kind of passionate and heroic feeling!"
Yin Mingyu probably felt confident, and sighed: "It would be a pity to put such a good tune in a Tesla promotional trailer!"
"No way!" Zhao Song also sighed, "No one may go to this press conference. I really hope that one day, I can go to the press conference with a good product that belongs to Tesla. There is no opportunism, no
What kind of performance can you rely on a technological product to conquer the world?"
Zhao Song thought of Crazy Qiao and the product launch: jeans, T-shirts, and cowhide envelopes.
He said; 'It's very thin!'
Then, he took out a large kitchen knife without a handle from the leather envelope - a Macbook air.
Zhao Song doesn’t remember the IPHONE press conference, nor the iPod press conference. He only remembers the Macbook air, the ultra-thin laptop that subverted the tradition. The thinnest part is only 4 mm.
As soon as that thing came out, Zhao Song ignored everything. He wanted that thing, it was so crazy, so coquettish, so coquettish!
At that time, what he wanted to do most was:
In summer, a woman goes to a watermelon stall and buys a whole watermelon. She comes to a remote and shady place in the park, takes out a large Air brand kitchen knife and cuts the watermelon in half. You take half, I take half, you take a spoonful, and I take another spoonful.
Then open the ari notebook and relive the plot of "Notting Hill" - the indescribable thing that happened on a park bench in England.
It's a pity that because he doesn't have that much spare money, he has never owned that macbook air.
8 years, minus the research and development time, who knows how many more years there will be. If you want to make that thing, if you want Intel to customize a special low-power processor for Tesla, there is still a long, long way to go.
Gotta go!
Zhao Song let go of the steering wheel with his right hand, waved it meaninglessly a few times, and said a little irritably: "I don't want to rely on some gimmicks to conquer the world. I want to be a real technology company, and I want to make epoch-making technology products."
, not some Laoshizi Entertainment Company! But I need time! Time!”
"..." Yin Mingyu allowed Zhao Song to vent without making any move.
This is an undoubted genius (Zhao Song would definitely be happy if he knew about it). Geniuses are a little neurotic, because he has it too!
It wasn't until Zhao Song slowly calmed down that Yin Mingyu asked, "Do you have any other requests regarding the tune?"
"You can add some blues, classical, and rock, but the main thing is pop music style."
Yin Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "Why should such a good song be popular?"
"Of course! Tesla's promotional trailer must use pop! I want rhythm, bass, and heavy bass!"
Pulling her hair in anger, Yin Mingyu said helplessly: "Okay! Where are the lyrics?"
"The domestic version uses "The Book of Songs·Qin Feng·Wu Yi"."
Yin Mingyu tilted his head, his eyes were a little blurred and he started to read: "How can I live without clothes? I share the same robe with you. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear."
Zhao Song glanced at him quickly, then looked forward, "This is an ancient style, you have to add it to the song."
"I know! Do you still need to tell me?" Yin Mingyu said angrily: "Is there also a foreign version?"
"Of course!" Zhao Song said matter-of-factly, "Tesla is world-class!"
"What about the foreign version?"
“Burana!”
"..."
"Don't tell me you don't know."
"..."
“Let’s start with the phrase ‘the ever-changing changes of ups and downs’.”
"&%￥..." Yin Mingyu uttered a few foreign words that Zhao Song couldn't understand, and then asked solemnly: "The name of the song?"
"In Chinese, let's call it "Qin Feng". As for the foreign one, let's call it... "The mass"!"
………………
Half an hour later, it was completely dark.
There is a clubhouse.
Zhao Song and Yin Mingyu ate some of Xiaoyu's hot leftovers and then slumped down on the sofa. Along the way, they surrounded the silent handsome man.
This New Year's Day is a long day for Zhao Song.
He did a lot of things, met a lot of people, and talked a lot. Now that he was back at home and sitting in this club that looked like the old Shanghai beach, Taicai completely relaxed and his whole body seemed to fall apart.
, both sore and comfortable.
The soreness means tiredness, the comfort means seeing the handsome man!
As a law of nature, there are very few handsome men who can make other men of the same sex fall in love with them for the first time, not even Ding Tao, who loves to blush! Zhao Song was extremely jealous when he first saw Ding Tao, until he found out that this boy loved to blush, and he loved
Being dull, my feelings towards him gradually changed.
Handsome... Zhao Song had only heard of him in his previous life, but had never seen him. When he was reborn, with his impressions from his previous life, there would naturally be nothing unpleasant about him.
Taking a closer look today, Zhao Song's eyes are slowly shining. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it. If possible, Zhao Song even wants to wait for Baili's beauty salon to open and give the handsome man a beauty treatment.
Ka, let him take care of it every day so that he can keep this handsome face!
You know, the real Internet era is coming, and the traditional women who have suppressed flower gardeners for thousands of years will soon start to let themselves go and expose the coquettishness hidden deep in their hearts!
For five thousand years, we are about to usher in an era when men who are flower growers are the most hopeless!
Xiaoxianrou, Xiaogege, Xiaorourou, Xiao Yueyue…….
In the future, men will be like products placed on shelves, waiting for the women who grow flowers to pick and choose...
By then, Dashuaishhuai will be the most expensive one!
The director of Tesla's public relations department and spokesperson, with such a handsome guy standing there, the effect is simply not very good!
………….
The club was very quiet, relatively quiet, because Chen Mingzhen's song was playing on the high-fidelity speakers. I don't know if it was Xiaoyu's or Dashuaishai's hobby. Zhao Song expressed that he was very satisfied with this.
The mellow coffee had a rich flavor. None of the three men spoke, and they all looked at the cute Xiaoyu busy.
The retro babydoll dress jacket was worn by Xiaoyu as a jacket, with a dark inner layer, a pair of tight jeans, and a pair of white shoes. It was originally an elegant and capable Japanese lady style, but the whole skirt
After buttoning up the buttons and adding Xiao Yu’s twin ponytails, the cute and girly look suddenly became full.
It was very warm in a club, and after putting down three cups of coffee, a few crystal beads of sweat appeared on Xiaoyu's forehead.
"Xiaoyu, sit down and take a rest." Zhao Song felt distressed.
"Hey!" Xiao Yu sat next to Zhao Song obediently, with her legs bent and her chin supported by her hands, looking at the handsome handsome man opposite her seriously.
Zhao Song rubbed Xiao Yu's ponytail in a funny way before turning his head.
After thinking about it for a moment, he slowly said: "Tesla will cooperate with the flash mob and find those junior high school students who have potential but cannot afford to go to school in each flash mob member's location to provide financial support."
Glancing at Yin Mingyu, Zhao Song continued: "Until they reach their third year of college!"
"What about after junior year?"
"I'm talking about potential!" Zhao Song emphasized these three words. "If they still can't be self-reliant after their junior year, then they will have to fend for themselves! Also, Tesla doesn't raise white-eyed wolves.
The support is not free, and you need to sign an agreement. After graduation, you can either work to repay the money, or come to work at Tesla!"
After saying this, Zhao Song spread his hands and said, "This is the extent of Tesla's current capabilities. More depends on its future development."
"Why are you telling me all this?" The handsome man looked curious.
"Pretending to be stupid?" Zhao Song rolled his eyes at him.
"Shuai Shuai, we have no problem with the flash mob. The members are willing to cooperate. Tesla needs a person in charge!" At this time, Yin Mingyu explained.
"I?"
"Yes, you!" Zhao Song nodded, "I know you want to teach in that Sichuan and Sichuan province, or work and teach in that town, but if you come to Tesla for an internship and work at Tesla after graduation, in the future
All of Tesla’s charitable work is your responsibility!”
"Zhao Song..." The expression on the handsome face did not change at all.
"This year's activity fund is 10 million!" Zhao Song quickly interrupted the commander and added: "Except for the cooperation of the flash mob, for the rest, if you want to build a school over there, just build a school, and if you want to hire teachers, then just
Please teacher, come to Tesla, it will definitely have a much greater impact than if you are alone!"
"Zhao Song!" The commander-in-chief pressed his hands down to signal him not to get excited, and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you."