Chapter 370: Money-making artifact race phone
"So I feel like I'm actually being cheated by you." Shen Zhenghui lowered his voice to Angela beside him? Mason said, "Hillary went to Asia to light the fire, and you actually pulled me on her plane, I can't imagine how the Chinese newspapers would criticize me, and they would think that I was a spy for the US imperialists." β
"Take it easy, how can you be as strict as you think." Angela's tone was rather relaxed, presumably because she was a pure American, of course, "and it was just a general contact," she said earnestly, "and it was like we went to China and had a meal with some of your ministers and the like, nothing." β
"Hah, of course you can say that." Shen Zhenghui took the helmet out of his backpack, "Okay, I'm going to take this opportunity to study the movies I made myself." β
"I think you'd better take it out a little later." Angela? Mason said.
Sure enough, Ms. Clinton had already strode over, "Mr. Shen," she shouted, the two of them had actually greeted each other when they got on the plane, and Ms. Clinton also exchanged a few words with Shen Zhenghui about the situation in Hollywood, and was concerned about the preparation of Shen Zhenghui's new film.
This is the business plane of the US imperialists, the modified plane is more like a hotel room cobbled together, Shen Zhenghui and Angela Mason are sitting in the guest's room, outside are the staff of the White House walking around, of course, there are also people in the other guest rooms, and the visit to the overall impact of Japan's political economy makes this plane more than just the political family.
"I hope it didn't bother you." Mrs. Clinton smiled and shook hands with the two who stood up.
"Of course not, I should say that I am the biggest bother." Shen Zhenghui responded.
Compared to his strict sΓΉ, Angela? Mason is much more indifferent. This is probably because she and the Clintons are very familiar.
"Thank you, ma'am." "You can allow us to ride your ride." β
"Oh, I guess I'm honored." Mrs. Clinton was very mild-mannered, which was not quite in line with what she would later describe in the media's dark history, "Bill and I loved 'Apprentice in Magic' very much. She looked at Shen Zhenghui and said, "Chelsea also like it very much. Of course, "She patted Angela again?" Mason's shoulder, "Now you've set a female example for her too." β
"I think you're a role model for women." Angela Mason responded.
Hillary's gaze fell on the helmet that was lying aside, "Oh, this is ......" she patted her forehead, "what kind of helmet is that." β
"Mr. Anderson is ready to name it the Pandora Helmet." Shen Zhenghui spread his hands.
"Pandora?" Hillary Clinton looked surprised, "He's still really confident." β
Google's vice president silently appeared behind Hillary Clinton and swept his helmet and Shen Zhenghui with a scrutinizing gaze. Then he interjected, "Honestly," he said, "I really can't think of Mr. Anderson making such a bulky thing." Isn't it just the shape of a pair of glasses? β
"We can't make it so light and portable," Shen Zhenghui shook his hands, "otherwise, its use will cause a lot of controversy." β
Mr. Vice President chuckled twice, "I think the Internet age has abandoned this old thinking." He raised an eyebrow, "You're going to use it to pass the time on the plane?" He pouted. Do you bring an external power supply? β
"It's enough to sustain Japan."
"There's no internet on the plane," he said in a slightly mocking tone, "the network is for communication, and it's a military channel." β
"Pandora has a few movies in it, and I think I'll be in Japan by the end of the day." Shen Zhenghui responded.
"Wow," Hillary said, already reaching for her helmet. After a lot of scrutiny, "When will this thing be available for public sale?" β
"I guess it's Christmas do." Angela? Mason said hurriedly.
"It's still a few months!" Hillary Clinton looked regretful.
"In order to be released simultaneously all over the world, we have to have a time to stock up." Angela? Mason responded. Seeing Hillary holding the helmet and looking like she didn't want to let go, Angela? Mason hurriedly added, "I've brought it with me." Would you like to try it? β
"Wow, I mean, of course that's fine." Hillary responded with great pleasure, and then she sat across from Angela Mason and enjoyed Angela with gusto? A short clip stored inside Mason's helmet.
Madam Secretary of State was very willpowered, not immersed in the illusory visuals, and when she took off her helmet, she was a little uncomfortable, "I couldn't believe it," she said, "and it felt like a movie was playing right next to you, and I could change my perspective at will to see the scenery outside of the original shot." β
"It required a remake of the original film." "It's going to be one of the main uses of Pandora, and no one can resist the effect, so when we were producing the helmet, we had to prepare enough popular movies." β
The Secretary of State naturally moved his gaze to Shen Zhenghui's face, "Is Director Shen coming to the United States for this matter?" β
"It's ...... One of the things. Shen Zhenghui almost blurted out that it was not.
"So, the helmet production will be in China?" Hillary's gaze sharpened.
"The parts are sourced globally," Angela Mason said, adding that the core components are produced and assembled in the United States. She paused, "Of course, if the sales are too good, we do not rule out the establishment of special production plants in some countries and regions." β
The secretary of state seemed pleased with the answer, "Of course it's going to have a good sales." Then she looked at Shen Zhenghui again, "I look forward to your new works and works in new forms." She said with a smile.
Mr. Vice President approached after Secretary Clinton walked away, "Can I try?" He asked.
"I remember you tried." Angela Mason said.
"That was a little bit of that night." Mr. Vice President said, with a certain earnest tone, "Angela, are you so ruthless?" β
Angela looked at Shen Zhenghui, Shen Zhenghui spread his hand, so Angela nodded, "Okay," she said, "Who told us to have a little bit of Google stock?" β
"I hope you can keep it and don't sell it anymore." The vice president shrugged his shoulders and took his helmet from Shen Zhenghui with excitement.
"Don't take more than 10 minutes!" Angela said.
This gentleman seemed to be very familiar with the operation, and immediately he sat down, but within a few minutes, he took off his helmet with a surprised face, and stared at Shen Zhenghui with a red face, "There is still such a thing!" His surprise didn't seem to be faked.
"What?" Angela? Mason was a little curious, "Were you blown away by the effect?" β
"I was blown away by the subject matter!" He said, and then he stood up, his eyes fell on Shen Zhenghui's face thoughtfully, "I remember that you are Japanese......
"Chinese!" Shen Zhenghui raised his hand.
βSorryοΌβ The other party also raised his hand, but then he continued, "But it's no wonder that you're working for a Japanese company. He shook his head, sighed, and stared at Angela with an unconvinced expression? Mason, "Mr. Anderson still has this hand, could it be that you provided the advice?" β
"You're definitely misleading." Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "Do you think that if you developed this technology, then the related services would forget about this part?" β
"We at Google strictly comply with local laws and regulations."
"Of course," Shen Zhenghui spread his hands, "so do we." β
"Japan, damn it!" The vice president patted his head vigorously, returned the helmet, and turned away without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" Angela? Mason had a puzzled look on his face, "What did he see, so stimulated?" β
"Lustful things," Shen Zhenghui tilted his head, "don't sue me that you haven't seen it." β
Angela? Mason blushed, "Of course I haven't seen it. β
"Then you have to think about it," Shen Zhenghui said, "After all, pornographic movies are also a big piece of cake, and I don't think human beings can refuse this way of watching." He said as he put on his helmet and sat down.
Angela? Mason looked a little restless at this point, and eventually she put on her helmet and sat down.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"What?"
"Would a man like you, who has no shortage of women around him, be interested in this kind of thing?"
"Look at what you said," Shen Zhenghui pondered for a while, "We all know that movies are not reality, and it should be said that it sometimes seems more ...... than reality."
"Alright, I got it." Angela? Mason interrupted Shen Zhenghui's follow-up words, and she sighed, "From this point, it can be confirmed that this thing will definitely sell very well." β
"You should have thought of that in the first place." "I think the Secretary of State and Google don't actually have to confirm that to think of that." β
"yes...... "Angela?" Mason was a little tired, "Ah, there's a feeling that there's no more to it. β
"No need to do this," Shen Zhenghui comforted her, "everyone will not be all immersed in eroticism." And I know," Shen continued, "Mr. Anderson has reserved all the ports for upgrades. (To be continued......)