Los Angeles, USA---

At the entrance of the Hilton Hotel, nearly 100 media from all walks of life surrounded the entrance of the hotel, most of them were ghosts, to be precise, well-known newspapers and magazines in the United States, as well as media reporters from well-known radio stations.

As a country with a highly developed entertainment industry, in addition to Hollywood, the United States is also extremely famous for the "stickiness" of these media.

Unlike other countries, there are all kinds of trade unions in the United States, as well as various actors' associations, as well as journalists' associations--- especially these uncrowned kings, who are unconscious masters, and they are first-hand reporters of what happens in the United States, so not only celebrities are afraid of them, but even the president of the United States is afraid of them.

Don't believe it, if you don't believe it, go and flip over the president who stepped down in the United States because of the "Watergate scandal".

Because of this, even if so many people are blocked at the door of the hotel, the lobby manager of the Hilton Hotel does not dare to fart, on the contrary, he has to arrange staff to provide these reporters with various conveniences, such as charging the camera, making a small bench to rest, and providing some drinks and tea.

"Pete, did you say that the Chinese Song will be interviewed this time?" asked a female reporter, holding her hair.

"Maybe--- he's refused to be interviewed several times, and oh my God, I've never seen such a mysterious person. A bearded male reporter chewing a sandwich and messing around with the dregs of the sandwich said.

"Yes, I heard that he is quite famous in Hong Kong, do you want me to call my colleagues to ask for information?"

"Of course! That way, we'll have first-hand information!"

The bearded man was happy when suddenly, "Don't dream! His first-hand information has been dug up by Sky TV!" said a white male reporter.

The bearded man and the female reporter looked at each other, but the other party was a celebrity in the American media industry, Charlie, known as the "entertainment little steel cannon".

When Charlie saw everyone looking at him, he said triumphantly: "I have dug it up, that Chinese Song's full name is Song Zhichao, a college student who went to school in Hong Kong from Chinese mainland--- God, are you surprised to hear this?"

Indeed, everyone at the scene looked surprised.

Charlie is very proud, he likes this kind of scene where the stars hold the moon, are looked up to, and he can mobilize their emotions with just a few words.

"There is something even more surprising to you!" Charlie spoke in a humorous way, whetted everyone's appetite, looked at the expectant eyes around him, and then said: "He has been operating in Hong Kong for two years, and he has suddenly become a billionaire who has attracted the attention of the world!"

"Oh God, how is that possible?" exclaimed the bearded man.

Others also felt the same way--- two years, just two years, is this Song a genius."

"Yes, he's a genius!" Charlie said loudly, as if reading everyone's minds, "In Hong Kong, he is called the genius of geniuses, the superman of supermen--- under his banner, he owns three or four large companies, such as Phantom Entertainment, Wanda Trading, and Wanxin International, as well as Wanda Technology Company, which entered North America this time. ”

Charlie is like a treasure, telling Song Zhichao's details in detail.

When I heard that Song Zhichao defeated the old tycoons in Hong Kong by himself and became a new chaebol, when I heard that Song Zhichao invested in Soviet futures and made tens of billions of dollars overnight, when I heard that Song Zhichao was only in his twenties, when I heard that he had not graduated from college, when I heard that he ...... These American journalists were completely drunk.

People, how can this be?

Is this still human?

Is it a genius, a devil, or a demon?

People are more popular than people, and compared with this Chinese Song, he is simply a useless, weak little reporter!

Bitter!

Full of bitterness, especially the bearded man, after listening to Song Zhichao's legendary story, he felt that his life was in vain.

In fact, he is not the only one, but other people, including Charlie, who tells this story, also feel that he has lived in vain.

It's good that he is still an American, or a Caucasian American, so Charlie has always had a strong sense of superiority over his existence; but when he investigated Song Zhichao's details, he found that the most powerful people in the world are not Americans, let alone American Caucasians, but Chinese!

For the first time, Charlie was impressed by the Chinese, and even thought that perhaps the Chinese were the smartest people in the world.

"Okay, dear friends, my story is finished, this is the story of the magical Chinese Song in Hong Kong, as for coming to the United States, if nothing else, do you know who created the English version of "Kiss Goodbye" sung by Mike?"

"No, it's ......" the crowd stared at Charlie in disbelief.

"That's right, it's China Song! It's him, that's right!" Charlie said loudly, "China Song not only helped Mike write this song, but there is also a song called "This Love" is also very beautiful, and everyone will soon be able to hear it at Mike's concert. ”

"God, there's another one, that's enough for God!"

"Yes, it's definitely a divine comedy, and now I also hum that 'Take me to your heart, Take me to your soul......"

"I can't imagine that this Chinese Song is not only a businessman, but also a creative genius!"

"Incredible!"

"It's amazing!"

Many reporters talked about it.

Seeing everyone like this, Charlie became more and more proud, and said: "Then next, dear friends, guess what, will this time the Chinese Song Dynasty and the king Mike launch his new technology product VCD will be successful?"

"It's hard to say about this, after all, the American market is dominated by Sony. ”

"Yes, this is the world of Japanese electronics, and even our American products can't compete. ”

"We're Americans, we just need to take the best products in the world and enjoy them, so why create!"

"Hehe, you're right, we're Americans--- but this VCD looks amazing!"

"Anyway, I'm going to buy one and try it out!"

"Catch the trend, catch the fashion, you can't miss me!"

"I still prefer my Sony video recorder, it's been great for a few years!"

"I'm not going to change it--- I'm used to it, and I still have a lot of videotapes in store. ”

"Yes, the video tape is a problem, as long as there are people, they will not abandon the video recorder--- and that VCD does not know whether it is good or bad, let alone so expensive. ”

"That is to say, it is very difficult for this Vanke VCD to replace Sony Video?" Charlie looked at everyone with a smile.

The crowd looked at him and did not understand what he meant.

At this time, Charlie touched his chin and suddenly said, "So, if Vanke VCD gives you one for each person, do you still support it?"

"......" everyone was stunned.

"Given away for nothing?"

"Such an expensive thing. ”

"Is it possible?"

"Why is it impossible?" At this moment, someone shouted loudly: "I said to send, and it will definitely work!"

As he spoke, a man walked out of the Hilton Hotel.