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Chapter 24 Goodbye with red eyes, the trailer is released!

Zhao Song, who was having fun, received a call from Yin Mingyu at the school gate.

"Zhao Song, we recorded it again this morning. Everyone performed very well in the second verse, and the emotions were also sung! I think this time we can fully meet your requirements!"

Zhao Song was overjoyed and said into his cell phone: "Brother, could you please go to the Beijing TV station? All the footage has been edited. I will rest assured that you will be personally involved in the audio track."

On the phone, Yin Tianyin Mingyu hesitated for a moment and then said: "Zhao Song, I don't like this version. There is too much bass and the rhythm is too strong!"

Zhao Song smiled and replied: "Brother, the copyright of this song belongs to the two of us, you can change it as you like!"

"Thank you, Zhao Song."

Zhao Song was helpless and shouted loudly into the phone: "You're welcome, please finish my trailer first and then talk about other things!"

"Haha, don't worry." On the phone, Yin Mingyu said with a relaxed smile: "It took all the morning."

"Then let's talk to Director Kim Hwa-min and release him tonight?"

"What?" Yin Mingyu's shocked voice came. This is a trailer and an advertisement. You can play it whenever you want?

"I said..." Zhao Song, who had gathered countless eyes at the school gate, said loudly: "Tell Director Jin Huamin that it will be released tonight! Tesla has already booked it! Starting from yesterday, it will be broadcast one day later.

Lose a day’s money!”

".……Understood!"

……………..

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Song looked at the growing crowd around him and smiled friendly at everyone.

Not far away, there were two young girls with green faces, looking at him intently.

"Hi! Do you want to take a photo?" Zhao Song asked with a smile while trying to appear approachable and kind.

The two little girls are very young, and they don't look like college students at all. You know, today is the beginning of the second half of the university's academic year, not a new academic year.

However, many people may not have heard of it. From 1999 to 2008, there was a magical exam in Beijing—the Spring College Entrance Examination.

"newborn?"

The young girls nodded as frequently as pounding garlic.

"Is our school good at taking exams?"

The young girls shook their heads as frequently as a rattle.

The smile on Zhao Song's face became even brighter. The spring recruitment of Beijing Institute of Technology is all majors related to integrated circuits. In the future, these two quail-like girls may be the backbone of a certain R&D department of Tesla.

Now is the time to show young girls the style of young entrepreneurs.

"Come, let's take a photo!"

Zhao Song generously inserted himself between the two little girls.

Then he took out his small, exquisite Motorola flip phone.

Then he showed a big smile.

Then, turn on your phone.

Then he put away his smile and returned to his previous position with a dark look on his face.

"Well, college is not the end, but a new starting point. Study hard and make progress every day!"

After saying that, Zhao Song turned around and walked away in embarrassment, leaving behind two young girls who looked confused and didn't understand what happened just now. 'Didn't you talk about taking a group photo? Where is the camera?'



He had forgotten that his current mobile phone did not have a camera. Zhao Song depressedly walked to Xizi who was waiting on the side and took the large plastic bag filled with fruits from his hand.

"What kind of monster are you doing again?" Xizi asked funnyly, he witnessed the whole process just now.

"Don't mention it!" Zhao Song, who was getting more and more depressed as he thought about it, suddenly paused and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Yes~" Seeing Zhao Song's look, Xizi knew that the question just now was in vain. There must be a different story in Zhao Song's head now.

"Xizi, do you know what the current camera lenses are made of?" Zhao Song asked excitedly.

"Nonsense, glass, what else could it be?"

"I'm going to say it can be plastic, do you believe it?"

"Only a fool would believe it, and even if it exists, only a fool would use it!"

"I hope you will never be a fool in the future!" Zhao Song said cheerfully.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want you to go back to your old job and help me collect some information."

“Isn’t Tesla’s information department established?”

"I'm too busy." Zhao Song hooked Xizi's shoulder.

"Tell me your name." Xizi said helplessly. He didn't want to collect information. He wanted to fight against the gangsters and make money!

"Wanwan, Largan!"

"..." Xizi's eyes widened.

"..." Zhao Song blinked innocently.

"I think you are involved with Wanwan's company!"

"Hey, you have to pick the soft persimmons..."

"..."

……………

I don’t know when snowflakes started to fall in the sky.

The two brothers, who had not seen each other for the whole holiday, were walking on the campus of Jingji University in front of many people, chatting and laughing along the way.

Someone said, "As long as you struggle, your life will change every day."

There was a time when Zhao Song, who was laughing and joking, struggled every day. He was changing day by day under the eyes of everyone in Jingjiyuan.

They talked about him, laughed at him, and had mixed opinions about him.

Until this moment, listening to the endless financial news on the campus radio, looking at the two brothers chatting and laughing in the distance, the college students on campus have complicated eyes - they are all young and full of passion, but this one is about to happen.

How can they argue with peers who are presidents of listed companies? How can they not be convinced?

…………

After walking to the door of the dormitory and saying goodbye to Xizi, Zhao Song came to dormitory 137 alone.

All the old roommates from the previous life were here. Zhao Song put down a large bag of fruit with a smile on his face and chatted with everyone!

Among these roommates, there are thieves, real thieves! There are those who are stingy to the extreme; there are those who pry other people's girlfriends; there are those who encourage others to play every day and learn secretly on their own; there are also those who want to be everyone's dad every day!

In the four years of his previous life, Zhao Song would never forget the virtues of this group of people. As for the advantages, everyone must have advantages, but the stingy Zhao Song could never remember their advantages. Maybe he was also a good person in the eyes of others.

Good conduct, but it doesn't matter. When he has no money, this is what he does.

Now that he is rich and has a different vision, Zhao Song is aware of his situation and naturally does not care about anything with these "brothers".

Of course, if one day he runs out of money again, he will still care about it!

After avoiding the listed company and casually chatting with everyone about interesting things on campus, Zhao Song stood up and said goodbye, leaving a silent dormitory.

Outside the door, Xizi and a senior member of Youjia have been waiting for a long time. Xizi was also holding a box in his hand, which contained several newly packaged TPODs.

"Hello, Mr. Feng, are they all here?"

"There are a few people who are doing well in school, so I said hello to them in advance!" Senior Feng, a member of the family, nodded, "Zhao Song, actually I can just show up, there's no need to go to so much trouble!"

Zhao Song stepped forward and put his arms around Senior Feng's shoulders, and said with a smile: "When asking for help, it is better to come to the door in person to be more sincere. This time, I have already troubled Senior Feng enough!"

"It's up to you!" Senior Feng had no choice but to take the lead and walk in front.

……………

Half an hour later, Zhao Song, who was alone, saw Tongtong at the door of the boys' dormitory.

"Zhao Song, your registration procedures have been completed. The counselor asked me to bring them to you."

Tongtong handed the document bag in her hand to Zhao Song.

"Thank you!" Zhao Song looked at the accounting department monitor in front of him. His beautiful face had a unique heroic spirit. He had never seen this unique temperament in any other woman.

"In the next two and a half years, unless you are willing, no one in the school will dare to take any chances with the girls in our regular class!"

"What?" Tongtong looked at Zhao Song absurdly, and said in confusion: "Now, many girls in our class are not allowed to be single for four years in college?"

"They can chase them by themselves!" Zhao Song said nonchalantly.

"..." After a moment of silence, Tongtong asked softly, "Can you tell me why?"

"No reason, just so domineering!" Zhao Song pointed to the window of dormitory 135 on the first floor, "How many girlfriends does that Zhang Meng have?"

"3."

Zhao Song nodded, "Say hello to him, if you dare to provoke the girls in our class, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Tongtong hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, looked at Zhao Song and asked: "In the future, will you rarely come to school?"

"Well!" Looking at Tongtong's disappointed expression, Zhao Song laughed dumbly and rubbed her Yingmei's face (this is what he has always wanted to do), "It seems like you won't go to Youjia Club anymore. You left.

!”

……….

Snow petals were falling one by one, and Zhao Song, wearing a hat, no longer attracted attention, walking alone on the campus.

Some people say, “When it snows, the capital becomes Peiping;

When we go to Houhai to see the snow, it’s like going back to the Ming and Qing Dynasties!”

Due to the holidays, many students on campus missed the winter snow in Peiping, but were pleasantly surprised to receive the first spring snow.

It's a pity that Valentine's Day has passed two days ago. Looking at the couples laughing and playing not far away, Zhao Song smiled slightly, and then he stood stunned on the spot!

This is an encounter about spring snow. After the snow, the capital city seems to have returned to Peiping! When the bright snowflakes blend with the land that nurtures the future, in the Beijing Institute of Mechanical Engineering, dancing flying flowers, dots and dots, contaminate every corner of the campus

, quiet and peaceful, in the world of white snow, telling you about her encounter with him.

She was very petite, probably less than 1.6 meters tall. Her chubby figure was wrapped in a thick down jacket, and she looked like a rolling ball rolling over from a distance.

Wearing glasses and holding a book, she seemed to be studying well, but Zhao Song knew that this girl was just a student who wanted to expand her enrollment.

Petite, chubby, weak, and with a 75-point appearance, people think she is a sweet and lovely girl at first sight, but Zhao Song knows that this bitch is a shrew.

This girl has the most expensive mobile phone in her bag, and the most expensive IBM laptop is locked in the dormitory locker. She uses and wears all big brands...

No one knew about this, not even Zhao Song. It wasn't until he visited this girl's hometown that he realized belatedly - it wasn't that they wanted to hide it from him, but that Zhao Song himself was a sandbag.

Compare!

Sometimes, what is unforgettable is always hatred! The beauty and sweetness of the past can never change the desire to hate others!

Zhao Song was once a little person. At that time, like many little people, he would not look for the reasons from himself when encountering things.

Zhao Song stopped and looked at the petite girl, speechless for a long time.

She also noticed Zhao Song, looked at him carefully, hesitated for a moment, then changed direction and walked towards him.

"Hello, Zhao Song." She smiled.

"Miao Yi, hello." He also smiled.

"I thought you didn't know me." She was Miao Yi.

"How could I not recognize my classmates?" Zhao Song smiled.

"Are you going to the class meeting?" Miao Yi asked.

"I'm not going, something happened."

"I know, you are a busy man!" Miao Yi nodded, raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

Zhao Song's eyes narrowed, yes, when he was in college in his previous life, he didn't even know Long Qin!

"I'm going to be late, so I'll leave first." The classmate hadn't said a word in a year and a half, and Miao Yi was about to say goodbye after saying hello.

"Well, it's time for me to leave."

The two smiled at each other, one moved forward, the other backward, walking with their backs facing each other in the spring snow.

"Miao Yi!" Zhao Song turned around.

"What's the matter?" Miao Yi, who was chubby, turned around.

"Goodbye!" Zhao Song smiled with all his might.

"Goodbye!" Miao Yi waved and smiled politely.

2001, February 16, 10 a.m., 11 hours before the trailer is released.

At the gate of Jingjiyuan, amidst the flying snow, Zhao Song turned around slowly with red eyes and trembling shoulders.

"Goodbye, elf!"

……………

At that moment, there were countless people of different skin colors and companies of different nationalities, busy working for Zhao Song and Tesla.

Constantly, nervously and busy.

More than ten hours later.

In Wutong Building, Ding Tao stood in the office, looked up at the wall clock, and then continued to ask on the phone: "Have you seen him?"

"I'm standing outside the office door of NVIDIA's Huang, and five minutes later, I'm watching the trailer with him."

"If he still hesitates then," Ding Tao reminded seriously: "Tell him that Tesla has the ability to control the retail market of flower growers and block their retail channels!"

"Don't worry, it won't come to that. I believe in our boss!" Liu Cong said easily on the phone.

"I hope so!"

"It's almost time, I'm going in!"

"good!"

After hanging up the phone, Ding Tao turned on the TV.

At the same time, the bearded man in Fantasy Mansion picked up the remote control and tuned to Kyoto TV.

Sister Da Da from Weimu Village sat leisurely on the sofa and raised her head.

In a house in Xishan, Chen Ning, who was having dinner with his family, stood up and turned on the TV amidst the puzzled eyes of his elders.

Time passes slowly, across the ocean in Times Square in New York, it is about to reach 8 o'clock in the morning, which is the busiest time of the day.

People were walking in a hurry, passing each other, and on the world's most famous big screen above their heads, there were advertisements that no one paid attention to.

"Ding!~"

8 o'clock sharp.

"Dong~"

The sound on the big screen suddenly felt the power of money. It suddenly became louder and louder, so loud that pedestrians in a hurry stopped and looked up!

"Dong~"

The big screen went black, then slowly brightened, revealing a grand hall that looked like an Eastern palace.

"Dong~"

The camera enters the interior of the magnificent hall, which is so gorgeous that it is jaw-dropping!

"Sebsp;sometimes in good times."

As the chants rang out, goosebumps suddenly appeared all over people's bodies.

"Aut decrescis sometimes in adversity"

A graceful woman stood quietly in the main hall, her little buttocks almost reaching the sky!

"Vita detestabilis life is so abominable."

The camera changed to another woman, who seemed to be wearing religious clothes and exposed her slender waist.

Suddenly, there was a "swipe~" sound, and countless hands with eyes stretched out from the left side behind her.

"Oh, my God!~" Some pedestrians couldn't help but exclaimed!

“Nunc obdurat is very difficult now”

The heavy beating of the timpani and the loud bass from the speakers made Sister Da Da of Weimu Village feel numb!

"Dong~dong~"

Along with the bass, the chant seemed to reach a climax.

"Ludo mentis aciem This is a game that tests your will."

At this time, the scene inside the hall changed and became modern.

The camera suddenly moved quickly and flashed across the faces of twelve girls wearing modern makeup, each with sharp and gorgeous eyes!

The camera zoomed out, finally revealing a panoramic view, with twelve young girls wearing modern fashions playing different musical instruments in front of them.

Most of the people in Times Square couldn't name these musical instruments, but they knew that these came from the East!

"Dong dong~"

Yes, the East!

Amidst the increasingly heavier bass sound, the chant becomes louder and louder!

"Nunc obdurat sometimes embarrassed

Et tunc curat sometimes comfort”

In Fantasy Mansion, the bearded man remained motionless, staring at the TV with a look of shock on his face!

"Dong~"

The screen goes black.

"This month, 24!"

"Boom!"

"The East of the World"

In the east of the world, there is only one country in the world called this one!

"Ludo mentis aciem is the game of dreams after all"

The screen went black again, leaving only a straight beam of light, and a handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes suddenly appeared.

He stretched out his hand into the darkness, and a long laser sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Then, in a series of mechanical dance steps, countless laser swords shot out from the floor and surrounded him. Then, he stood tall

He raised it and swung the laser sword towards the wall!

"Dong~"

Amidst the heavy bass, the screen was divided into two halves, still with a dark background, and a TPOD 2 generation slowly rotated in the haze. Although its full picture could not be seen clearly, anyone could see the exquisite details.

Make it different.

"Dong~"

"Egestatem regardless of poverty

Potestatem and Wealth”

The laser sword swung again and the screen shattered again!

This time, it was a hazier picture, with something like a mask standing there quietly. The heavy metal wind made it look like a Transformers head mask, or a crow's mouth?

“Not to be seen, not to be separated (see you or leave)”

Along with the subtitles, the chants also reached their climax.

"Dissolvit ut glaciem will melt and die like ice and snow!"

"Boom!"

As the last bass sound fell, a big "T" hit the screen hard.

"Dong dong~dong dong~" After the heartbeat of Audi was heard, the screen went completely black. Then, the big screen in Times Square returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened just now.

There is no snow in New York, so it is impossible to depict the scene of snowflakes falling on people who are still. However, on this busiest morning every day, there is a brief silence in Times Square.

"cool~~"

"so cool~"

"What is that thing with countless hands behind it?"

"The 24th? I really want to be there right away."

"TESLA, TPOD2!" the young blonde beauty shouted excitedly.

At Apple, a madman closed the web page and quietly picked up the phone.

"I want an invitation to that press conference!"


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