Chicago 1990

In Shakira’s eyes, her boyfriend is always very busy. After listening to him and Linda in a hasty conversation at the airport, the group drove back to Highland Park. Over there, the governor’s wife, Ms. Sloan, and some of the top officials of the Littleman media were all gone. Waiting.

"Mrs. Flock, please wait a moment, Shakira and I are packing up, and we will be ready soon. And Ms. Sloan..."

With the mistress's smile, she followed Song Ya to hug and shook hands with everyone, and then took his arm upstairs.

"Uh, honey, wait for me first."

But I didn't expect that my boyfriend would still have time to meet people, "It's OK, come with me." A Chinese word came out of his mouth, and the private lawyer was called to the study.

"Hehe..." Song Zecheng followed the door in a curtly curtly manner, rubbing his hands and laughing, "Boss, is the trip to China interesting?"

"I'm full of mahjong... well, I want to tell you something important. Sit, then it's done, sit..."

Song Ya beckoned him to sit next to him, rubbing his eyebrows in distress and asked: "I think the joint venture media has a big problem, what do you think?"

"Oh? What?" Song Zecheng asked.

"Ms. Sloan is very happy and very positive. Needless to say, there are also those big media groups that suddenly competed for the shares of Litman Media after learning the news, even including..."

Song Ya approached and suppressed his voice to the lowest level, "CIA! I would love to see it. I don't think it is very good. The activities these guys did during the Southeast Asian financial crisis and even the United States are not good for the country, and if there is Let me go, there is no reason to restrict Murdoch and Redstone. The large-scale influx of foreign media is very dangerous. And I have much absolute control over the public opinion mouthpiece of Litman Media. It has been listed. I It’s not convenient to directly command the media under its banner. You know the attitude towards China here. I can let them attack the enemy or suppress scandals, but it’s quite another matter to let them speak for China. It’s okay once or twice. There will definitely be something wrong."

"Uh, uh."

Song Zecheng put his hands on his knees, nodded frequently, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Liitman Media needs really good news at the moment, but this matter does not necessarily need to be done in the end. I want to establish some kind of tacit understanding with that side and drag it for a long time, how about it?"

Song Ya has been observing the particularly joyous reaction of the United States since getting the red-headed documents. Regardless of the capital market or certain politicians and departments, the happier he is, the more alert he is, and he starts to be afraid of admiring himself over there. But the promise was too easy, thinking about it, only Song Zecheng, a reliable channel to convey his concerns.

"Okay, I will do it." Song Zecheng happily agreed.

"Ok."

Song Ya put down a big stone in his mind.

"Does the boss have any other thoughts on this trip?" Song Zecheng asked.

"It is still very difficult in China..."

"Yes Yes."

"Also let me make some comments..."

Just to say it together, Song Ya broke his fingers and concluded, "First, we are too wary of the domestic expansion of large fast-moving consumer goods giants such as daily chemicals, clothing, shoes, food, and wine. I have noticed that the market has been affected by foreign brands. It’s flooded? Some businesses with no technical barriers are better to cultivate their own large enterprises. They are big advertisers and naturally have a great influence on the media. For example, Nike’s energy in the United States... Right, a whole chain is There is no need to hand over to foreign companies. Anyway, you can't produce it. What's the problem with toothpaste, shampoo, soap, etc.? Don't be fooled by the high-tech content of any boasting."

"Uh, uh." Song Zecheng took notes.

"Second, I have also noticed that in TV shows, our reporting on foreign countries, especially sports leagues and sports stars, is too romantic, lyrical, and with beautifying filters? Jordan is not so perfect. Gamblers are full of dirty words. …The aria-style praise of the sports host over there makes me feel nauseous."

Song Ya continued to count, “Supporting sports or athletes should still be based on themselves or the local area. In the United States, the school team is supported because the children go to school there, or their previous alma mater, and the support for the local team is also based on the neighborhood, Community, class and even historical origins... Most of the black poor in Chicago support the White Sox, and most of the white middle class support the Cubs. The level of competition and star players are secondary factors. You don’t need to fan a club that is thousands of miles away, no matter how high it is. Necessary, the eyes are still from one's own side, neighborhoods, communities and cities, home country and the world, love is gradually extended from around, not the other way around, otherwise they will take it for granted that foreigners make money. Even feel superior to you."

"Yes, yes, it makes sense." Song Zecheng nodded.

"Also, three...you have trained too many science and engineering students, and sent too many people abroad to come here."

Song Ya was very satisfied with his reaction, and then pointed to Jiangshan, "The profession of engineer is a bit like an ancient craftsman. You are not afraid to master a craft and travel all over the world. Anyone who knocks on the code can eat by typing on the code. Wherever Ji goes, it depends on the culture. The United States is too developed and living conditions and income are too much. Why should we go back? We and Ah San and other poor countries have cultivated talents over the past ten years and finally came here. The exquisite egoist, it's not cost-effective, the country has a serious brain drain, right?"

"Indeed, boss, how do you think this phenomenon can be changed?" Song Zecheng asked, stopping.

"Business law, these two talents must rely on the country's business contacts and legal system in order to live a decent life. Putting them in another environment and starting from scratch can increase resource training."

Song Ya waved his hand, "There is also the army, sending a large number of boys into the military academy like native chickens. It is not easy to lose talents and also solves the unemployment rate. Then it will imitate the Philippines and send girls to school and nursing ~ www.wuxiaspot .com~The average income of Filipinos in the U.S. is higher than that of Chinese Americans. To be honest, the salary of an average engineer here does not necessarily have to be a nanny and a nurse practitioner. The country does not have to lose high-IQ talents and can earn overseas remittances."

"Haha." Song Zecheng smiled again.

"Huh?" Song Ya noticed that his smile was a little different, "You don't agree?"

"Boss, let me ask you a question." Song Zecheng replied, "Do you know the country of origin of the largest foreign students in the United States before the 1980s?"

"which country?"

"Persia, it was us and Asan later..."

Song Zecheng replied: "Only the ancient civilizations that are truly ambitious and want to return to their former glory would rather withstand the massive brain drain and send the brightest minds to advanced countries to learn the top science and technology, because only we will be able to The situation produces great dissatisfaction and urgency, and because only we can afford it, even if we endure more pain! There is no shortcut to catch up, right?"

"So..."

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Song Ya looked at the corners of his mouth and the pair of round lenses that reflected the light, and nodded in understanding, "I understand!"

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