"This Chinese New Year, you are busy like this?"

On a moving Mercedes-Benz car, looking at Zhao Song who was driving on a cloudy day.

"Isn't that something? Zhao Songle replied.

"You can take it slowly!" Cloudy Sky glanced at Zhao Song's hair again, "Zhonghai, just let it be there, why do you have to decorate, you have to go with the new product launch conference?"

“......”

Zhao Song pursed his lips, turned on the turn signal, and turned smoothly onto Chengfu Road. Continue northward.

"After Peng Cheng raised his card to love the envoy, it was quite a sensational ......" Zhao Song looked ahead, "Plus the memory war has just passed, I just want to take a day off, it's weird and tired." ”

"......." Yin Mingyu looked ahead and listened carefully to Zhao Song's words.

"As a result, I slept for a day and then played Dragons for a day. ”

"It's good, I've been tired for so long, it's good to relax!" Yin Mingyu shrugged on a cloudy day.

"Played for a day...... I still want to play the next day!" Zhao Song was expressionless, "After playing for a day, I think, anyway, I'm already so rich, it's nothing to play for another day!"

"......" cloudy sky frowned.

"Because of RAMBUS, the global memory pellet factory is adjusting the production line, brother, do you know how much money I can make if I press the inventory and release the goods later?"

“.......”

"3 billion!" Zhao Song's eyes were a little confused, turned the steering wheel, and slowly leaned the car on 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 another third offer, and the sincerity was very .......! I couldn't imagine enough! I even wanted to sell Tesla!"

"What happened later?" Yin Mingyu looked at Zhao Song with concern. He is a conductor, an excellent conductor, although his family background is very good, but to become an excellent conductor, there are also a lot of hardships. He understood what Zhao Song meant.

"On the third day, I was still playing "Dragon Clan", and then Sister Qingtian came, that thin one, the one who cried miserably~" Speaking of this, Zhao Song smiled, and his eyes returned to clarity.

Re-drove the Mercedes-Benz into the traffic on Chengfu Road.

"She spent all my money and didn't get any results. ”

Yin Mingyu had a smile on his face, nodded and said, "I heard her say that she was still full of confidence at that time." What happened?"

"I invited her to a Western meal, the most expensive kind. The smile on Zhao Song's face became more and more popular, "At that time, the whole restaurant was looking at her, and I guess I have never seen such a girl who can eat." ”

Yin Mingyu could imagine such a scene and couldn't help laughing.

"At the dinner table, I wrote her another check, and when she finished eating, she took the check and left, saying that she would definitely make it for me in a month. ”

"So you're out too?"

Zhao Song nodded seriously and said embarrassedly: "Brother, it's really not that I'm hypocritical, first, I've never seen so much money; second, I'm really lazy, and I don't have that kind of firm and persistent personality by nature." When I saw Senior Sister Qingtian, I said to myself, if I wasn't born with it, then cultivate it the day after tomorrow! Otherwise, even if I am a genius, I won't be able to last long. ”

After saying this, Zhao Song silently added in his heart: "Even if it is reborn!"

"So, you're keeping yourself busy?"

"yes." Zhao Song replied as a matter of course.

Hearing this, Yin Mingyu relaxed and leaned back on the seat. His skin is very white, white like a girl, and he has such a solemn, lazy, and very loose temperament. Although his face is always gloomy, his eyes are very beautiful, and sometimes they are warm, which makes people look very comfortable.

"Many of my peers told me that Zhao Song would eventually have a short-lived day. Now it seems that they are about to be disappointed. ”

"Hehe~~" Yin Mingyu's rare compliment, Zhao Song was embarrassed.

Looking at his watch, Yin Mingyu returned to his gloomy appearance, "How long will it take to get home?"

"A quarter of an hour. ”

"Then let's get down to business first. ”

"Okay!"

From his bag, he took out a voice recorder, and after opening it, Yin Mingyu asked: "Is the background music of the trailer from the existing or from your head?"

"I'm original!"

"Okay...... Wait!" Seeing that Zhao Song was about to open his mouth to sing, Yin Mingyu hurriedly stopped.

"Sing the song I taught you before!"

"What?" Zhao Song shouted, "Such a childish song......

"Sing it again!" Yin Mingyu said undoubtedly, "Let me see how much you have grown recently, so that I can determine the approximate range of the tune you hum!"

"Okay~" Zhao Song was helpless, cleared his throat, and began to sing.

"Little swallow, dressed in flowers, comes here every spring......"

A simple children's song, Yin Mingyu who sang it frowned, and it wasn't until the last note fell that he hesitated and nodded in affirmation, "It's a lot of progress, so I ran five tunes." ”

I'll just praise you for me!" Zhao Song smiled reservedly.

"Hmph. Try to hum the tune in your head as accurately as possible. ”

Yin Mingyu put the recorder in his left hand and raised it slightly, trying to get as close to Zhao Song as possible.

After brewing his feelings for a while, Zhao Song's gaze became far-reaching, like a warrior who was about to go to the battlefield, and he snorted.

"The end of the world...... Not true!"

slapped the steering wheel fiercely, and in Yin Mingyu's white eyes, Zhao Song re-brewed his feelings, like a general who was about to go to the battlefield.

"Bell, bell. Bell, bell, bell~"

“.......”

A minute later, Yin Mingyu turned off the recorder, and his bright eyes revealed an excited look.

"Battle 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 bloody, heroic feeling!"

Yin Mingyu probably had a bottom in his heart, and sighed: "Such a good tune, it's a pity to put it in the Tesla promotional trailer!"

"No way!" Zhao Song also sighed, "No one may go up to this press conference, I really hope that one day, I can take a good product that belongs to Tesla to the press conference, no opportunism, no performance, just rely on a technology product, to conquer the world!"

Zhao Song thought of Joe Maniac, and thought of that product launch: jeans, T-shirts, and cowhide envelopes.

He said, 'It's thin!'

Then, he took a handful of ...... out of a cowhide envelope A big kitchen knife without a handle - Macbook air.

Zhao Song doesn't remember the iPhone press conference, nor does he remember the iPod press conference, he only remembers the Macbook air, the ultra-thin laptop that subverts the tradition, and the thinnest part is only 4 mm.

As soon as that thing came out, it made Zhao Song ignore everything, he wanted that thing, it was too crazy, too sassy, too coquettish!

At that time, what he wanted to do most was:

In the summer, the woman, the watermelon stand, bought a whole watermelon, went to the remote shade of the park, took out the air brand kitchen knife, cut the watermelon in half, you half, I half, you spoonful, I spoon again, and then open the ARI brand notebook and relive the plot of "Notting Hill" - the indescribable thing that happened on the English park bench.

It's a pity, because there isn't that much spare money, that MacBook Air ...... He never had it.

8 years, minus the R&D time, who knows how many more years, if you want to make that thing, if you want Intel to customize a low-power processor specifically for Tesla, there is still a long, long way to go!

Zhao Song's right hand let go of the steering wheel, waved a few meaninglessly, and said a little irritably: "I don't want to rely on some gimmicks to fight the world, I want to be a real technology company, I want to be an epoch-making technology product, not a Rausch entertainment company! But I need time!"

"......" Yin Mingyu let Zhao Song vent without any action.

This is an undoubted genius (if Zhao Song knew it, he would definitely be beautiful), and geniuses are a little neurotic, because he also has them!

It wasn't until Zhao Song slowly calmed down that Yin Mingyu asked, "Do you have any other requirements regarding the tone?"

"You can add a little bit of blues, classical, rock, but the main thing is pop music. ”

Yin Mingyu raised his eyebrows, "Such a good song is popular?"

"Of course! Tesla's promotional trailer must be popular! I want rhythm, bass, and bass!"

Pulling his hair a little annoyed, Yin Mingyu said helplessly: "Okay!

The domestic version uses "The Book of Songs, Qin Feng, and No Clothes". ”

Yin Mingyu tilted his head, and his eyes were a little confused: "How can you have no clothes?" Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. ”

Zhao Song glanced at him quickly, then looked ahead, "This is the ancient style, you have to add it to the song." ”

"You know, do you still need to say it?" Yin Mingyu said angrily: "There is also a foreign version?"

"Of course!" Zhao Song said as a matter of course, "Tesla is world-class!"

"What is the foreign version used for?"

"Bran poetry!"

“......”

"Don't tell me you don't know. ”

“......”

"It begins with the phrase 'changeable, alternating between profit and void'. ”

"&%¥......" Yin Mingyu said a few foreign words that Zhao Song couldn't understand, and then asked solemnly: "The name of the song?"

"Chinese, let's call it "Qin Feng", as for the foreign one, it's called ...... "The mass"!"

..................

Half an hour later, it was completely dark.

There is a clubhouse.

Zhao Song and Yin Mingyu ate a little bit of leftovers from the light rain and heat, and then sat down on the sofa, and by the way, the two surrounded the silent handsome handsome.

This Lunar New Year's Day is a long day for Zhao Song.

He did a lot of things, met a lot of people, talked a lot, and knew that he was back at home at this moment, and sat in this clubhouse like the old Shanghai Beach, so he was completely relaxed, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, which was sore and comfortable.

The soreness is tired, comfortable, and it is to see the handsome!

As a law of nature, there are very few handsome guys who can make other men of the same sex look pleasing to the eye for the first time, and neither can Ding Tao, who loves to blush! Zhao Song was very jealous when he saw Ding Tao for the first time, until he found out that this kid loved to blush and love Mune, and he gradually changed his senses for him.

Handsome and handsome...... Zhao Song had only heard of him in his previous life, but he had never seen him, and when he was reborn, with the impression of his previous life, there would naturally be nothing unpleasant.

Take a closer look today, Zhao Song's eyes are slowly glowing, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it, if possible, Zhao Song even wants to wait for Bai Li's beauty club to open, and give the handsome handsome a beauty card, so that he can maintain it every day, so as to keep this handsome face!

You must know that the real Internet era is coming, and the traditional women who have suppressed thousands of years of flower cultivation are about to start letting go of themselves and exposing the coquettishness hidden in the depths of their hearts!

Up and down for 5,000 years, it is about to usher in the most unproductive era of the men who grow flowers!

Little Fresh Meat, Little Brother, Little Meat, Little Yueyue.......

In the future, men will be like products on the shelves, waiting for the women to pick and choose......

At that time, Da Shuai Shuai is the most expensive!

Tesla's public relations department director, press spokesman, just such a handsome guy to that station, the effect, it's not too good!

.............

The club is very quiet, relatively quiet, because there is Chen Mingzhen's song in the hi-fi speaker, and I don't know if it is Xiaoyu's or Dashuai's hobby, Zhao Song is very satisfied with this.

The mellow coffee tasted strong, and the three men didn't speak, and their eyes all looked at the cute Xiaoyu busy.

The retro babydoll dress jacket is worn as a coat by Xiaoyu, with a dark inner layer inside, and a pair of skinny jeans and a pair of small white shoes. Originally, it was an elegant and capable Japanese royal sister style, but after the buttons of the whole skirt were buttoned, coupled with Xiaoyu's double ponytail, the cute girly feeling suddenly became full.

It was very warm in a clubhouse, and after putting down three cups of coffee, a few crystal sweat droplets appeared on Xiaoyu's forehead.

"Xiaoyu, sit down and rest. Zhao Song was distressed.

"Hey!" Xiaoyu sat obediently beside Zhao Song, with her legs bent, her chin supported with her hands, and she looked at the handsome man opposite seriously.

Zhao Song rubbed Xiaoyu's ponytail amusefully before turning his head.

After thinking about it for a while, he slowly spoke: "Tesla is going to cooperate with the flash mob family to find those junior high school students who have potential but can't afford to go to school in the location of each flash mob member to sponsor them. ”

Glancing at Yin Mingyu, Zhao Song continued: "Until they reach the 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 fend for themselves! Also, Tesla doesn't raise white-eyed wolves, the funding is not free, you need to sign an agreement, after graduation, you either work to pay back, or come to Tesla to work!"

After saying this, Zhao Song spread his hands, "Tesla's current capabilities are here, more, it depends on how the future development is." ”

"What are you telling me about?" the big handsome man looked curious.

"Pretending to be stupid?" Zhao Song glanced at him.

"Da Shuaishuai, there is no problem on our flash mob side, the members are willing to cooperate, it's Tesla, we need a person in charge!" At this time, Yin Mingyu opened his mouth to explain.

"Me?"

"Yes, you!" Zhao Song nodded, "I know you want to go to Sichuan and Shu Province to teach, or work and teach in which province, but if you come to Tesla for an internship and work in Tesla after graduation, you will be responsible for all the charity work of Tesla in the future!"

"Zhao Song ......" The expression on the face of the handsome man did not change at all.

"10 million activity funds this year!" Zhao Song hurriedly interrupted Da Shuai Shuai and added: "In addition to the cooperation of the flash mob clan, the rest, if you want to build a school over there, you can build a school, if you want to invite a teacher, you can invite a teacher, come to Tesla, it will definitely be much greater than if you are alone!"

"Zhao Song!" Da Shuai Shuai pressed down with his hands, signaling him not to be excited, and smiled gently: "Thank you." ”