Rebirth Turn of the Century

It takes time for the storm to brew, but these people standing in Times Square at this time have an impulse that has nowhere to vent!

They want to listen to the complete BGM, they want to know what the woman with the willow waist is going to do, and they want to see the girl with countless arms.

And TPOD, and that... Transformers?

It took a long time for the crowd to disperse, and the road conditions in Times Square returned to their usual busy appearance, with hurried pedestrians interspersed with interlaced vehicles. As if nothing had happened.

However, today, when some people are at work, their minds will definitely be distracted.

……….

When the big "T" was slammed down on the TV screen, Zhao Rong's eyes in Weimu's village house instantly turned red.

She likes this letter, just like she likes the college student who sneaked around in Zhong Hai and called him Miss Sister.

On that day, what he handed to her was a student ID card, and today, 16 months later, it has become a "T" on the TV screen!

16 months is very short for some people, but for Zhao Song, it is very long!

In order to break into the closed and mature Zhongguancun market, the ups and downs experienced by this young college student are enough to make five complete TV series.

Zhao Rong was crying and laughing, his face suddenly filled with pride, because the word "T" was entirely due to her! And it's big, big.

At this time, a strong arm hugged Zhao Rong's shoulder tightly.

A gentle voice sounded, "Don't you say no clothes? I wear the same clothes as you. The king Yu Xingshi, repair my armored soldiers. Walk with you!"

Wei Liang looked at his wife tenderly, "What a "Qin Feng. Wuyi"! But I prefer its foreign version. That one is called..." Wei Liang lowered his head and thought for a while before continuing: ""The Mass "."

Zhao Rong nodded, "I'll read it again later."

"You should read it!" Wei Liang said with a smile: "The East of the World, some people will get excited when this sentence comes out!"

Zhao Rong rolled his eyes at him, "Aren't you excited?"

"Of course I'm excited!" Wei Liang raised his hands in surrender, and then said in a slightly serious tone: "Say hello to Zhao Song, the big boss of Pingchang is about to be transferred."

"Where are you going?"

"Dianhai District, top leader!" Seeing Zhao Rong's surprised eyes, Wei Liang added, "Municipal Standing Committee Member."

Swallowing, Zhao Rong asked in shock, "Who is going to Pingchang District?"

"No one is going!" Wei Liang let go of Zhao Rong's shoulders, turned down the volume of the TV, "Promote in order!"

"And you?"

"It's coming soon!"

"..." Zhao Rong's eyes were a little dull, and it took a long time before he murmured, "Wei Liang, that's my brother!"

"Of course!" Wei Hao looked at his wife curiously, "It's also my brother."

"That's just my brother!" Zhao Rong gave him a white look, "If he hadn't made me laugh in Zhong Hai, I would have wanted to divorce you a long time ago!"

"That's not my problem, okay? Either you let Jia Ming go, or I resign, it's up to you." Wei Liang shrugged, and said with aggrieved face: "You are a fan of officials and money. This day, sooner or later Face it! At that time, it will be useless to have you Zhao Songdi!"

"snort!"

Kissing Zhao Rong's cheek affectionately, Wei Liang stood up, "By the way, why do I think that Chen Ning is the final winner in the memory war?" After finishing speaking, Wei Liang left happily.

Zhao Rong paused when he heard the words, and then blushed. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and protruded a classic national curse: "×××!"

…………………

Ten minutes after the trailer aired, some people were cursing, some were excited, and some were wiping their sweat.

North West Third Ring Road, Beijing Satellite TV.

Jin Huamin, who had just taken up his new job, was wiping away his sweat.

"Okay, leader, I will consider it as appropriate."

After hanging up the phone, before Jin Huamin had time to change a tissue, a staff member from the customer service department ran into the office sweating profusely.

"Director, the customer service side is too busy!"

"What's wrong?" Jin Huamin asked again.

"All of them asked to replay the trailer just now!"

"All?" Jin Huamin murmured, the phone call just now was also all.

The staff nodded affirmatively, "Yes, director, all of them!"

"Director!" At this time, another young staff member ran over, flustered and sweating profusely, looking very embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Jin Huamin asked, frowning.

"The influence of Times Square in New York has come through, Sister Man wants you to go there!"

"Did she say anything else?" Jin Huamin said impatiently as he picked up the vibrating cell phone and glanced at it.

"Tesla's trailer stunned those foreigners! Some people cried!" The young staff danced exaggeratedly, "You should come and take a look, the scene is very shocking!"

"Is someone crying?" Jin Huamin lowered his head and pondered for a while, then hung up the phone and walked outside.

"Xiao Wu, ask how long it will be until the end of this TV series!"

"yes!"

………………..

Xishan, Chen's house.

In the spacious living room, Chen Ning stood in the center.

He was standing here when the drum sounded, and he was still standing here when the "T" fell. Five minutes later, he was still standing here.

"Ning Ning, come and finish your meal." An elderly woman called out kindly.

"Oh~"

Rubbing his numb legs, Chen Ning walked back to the dining table under the watchful eyes of the other two old people.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, you eat too!" Chen Ning took a bite of the food, and it was still a little hot, and hurriedly greeted several elders.

"Ning Ning, technology is getting more and more advanced now, look at their special effects, are they called special effects?" Seeing that Chen Ning nodded, the woman continued: "Look at their special effects, they are very real."

"Mom!" Chen Ning smiled, met the eyes of several old people, and explained: "That's not a special effect, that lunatic Zhao Song covered the four walls of Zhonghai Mall with screens!"

The woman asked in surprise, "Is there such a big screen?"

"Yes!" Chen Ning nodded, "Do you still remember the 43rd World Table Tennis Championships? It's that big screen!"

"Oh~" The woman understood, and then blamed: "How can you say that Xiao Zhao is a lunatic!"

Father Chen also nodded at Chen Ning, and said displeasedly: "Xiao Zhao is very bold, and being able to give you shares in Shenzhou fully demonstrates this point!"

"Yes, yes." Chen Ning, who was domineering outside, nodded again and again, honestly like a minor child.

"Tell me about Shenzhou." At this moment, Mr. Chen, who had been thinking about the TV, spoke.

Chen Ning paused for a moment, with a look of excitement and fear on his face, "Shenzhou, it's scary now!"

"Oh?" Father Chen asked curiously, "Why are you so scary?"

Under the eyes of the capital city government, he didn't believe that anyone would dare to be a monster, but letting his daring son show such an expression immediately aroused his interest.

"According to the plan, before Shenzhou is listed, there are still several institutions that will enter the market." Chen Ning gestured a number, and then raised his fist, "Electronics Holdings and Pingchang District are discussing equity transfer based on this price-earnings ratio. "

"How much is that?" Mrs. Chen asked curiously.

Father Chen opened his mouth, glanced at his son, and spit out two words.

"Ten billion!"