Chapter 199 Prologue

   Some coincidences can be a good thing, and of course they can be a bad thing.

   One night, when an Olympic athlete from a flower garden in Sydney won the gold medal again, many netizens habitually clicked on the three major portals.

   However, to their surprise, in that familiar position, the clenched fist disappeared without a trace, turning into a copywriting advertisement for two pharmaceutical companies.

   is still so literate, still so enthusiastic, but I always feel that something is missing.

  Some netizens recalled the news about compatible and brand-name phones, and couldn't help but express their doubts.

   "Tesla to break, has it been broken?"

   "How can it be so fast! The Tesla counter in my electronic mall is still lined up."

   "Is there something wrong? Otherwise, why would such a good advertising space be given to others?"

   "Just checked Tesla's official website and found no changes except for a video window under construction."

"I'm from Kyoto, and I'm standing in the Xidan Tesla flagship store to surf the Internet. There are still crowds of people, compatible machines, etc. No one cares about us here. Now all the people from Kyoto who have a little money will recognize Tesla. The flagship store bought a Frozen and went back to have fun!"

   "What about the advertisements? Who can tell me where the Tesla advertisements are? Without that adverts that always change words, I always feel that watching the Olympics is a little less flavorful."

   "Maybe you know Tesla because of advertising, but the way we Kyoto people, or the way people in the north know Tesla, is never advertising!"

  Writing here, Wang Xin stretched, turned off the Frozen host, and walked lazily to the bathroom.

  …………..

  It was a coincidence. The advertisements were replaced inexplicably, and there were inexplicable negative news. Several large PC manufacturers took the rhythm. With the strength of Tesla and Zhao Song’s friends, it didn’t matter at all.

  After-sales, quality control, product consistency, compatibility, stability, genuine operating system.

   Almost all of the disadvantages of compatible machines are based on Tesla without any basis.

  Browsing several major IT forums at will, Zhao Song laughed right and wrong, this is the first time that this time and space flower gardener has formed a large-scale network army, right?

   At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the night. In a recording studio of the Central Music University, Zhao Songzheng was playing with the computer boredly, watching the cloudy and sunny days that were heatedly discussed in the recording studio from time to time.

   was really boring, so Zhao Song picked up his phone and called Ding Tao.

   "Didn't you sleep?"

   "Boss, there are more and more negative news on the Internet."

   "Don't pay attention to them, Ding Tao. If you can't sleep, go to Zhong Hai's office. Li Yu and lawyer Fu are there to help them collect some comments, so let them chat for one night."

   "Boss, I'm right here."

  “….”

"boss?"

   "It's alright, just tell lawyer Fu, we will all go back to rest when the evidence is sufficient. From tomorrow onwards, we will be busy!"

   "Understood, boss, you should rest early too!"

   "I've already slept enough, let me tell you, Ding Tao, when I think about making money soon, I'm in such a spirit..."

   "dududu~~~"

   "Dare to hang up on me?!" Zhao Song looked at the phone depressedly and muttered.

   "Zhao Song, who are you offending? Why are you all talking bad about Tesla?" At this moment, Yin Mingyu's voice sounded cloudy in the tuning room, and he was looking at Zhao Song's web page with great interest.

   "It's just normal business competition, it's no big deal!" Zhao Song pouted and said indifferently.

  Compared to the scolding that Rice and Hua would name each other in the future, this would be a lot more subtle.

   "Is it really okay?" Yin Mingyu's usually serious face showed a rare expression of concern, "I saw the netizens say that there are no more advertisements to break."

   "The advertisement made me sell it, and I was unlucky to go with this mess." Zhao Song waved his hand indifferently, "How is your research?"

"It's almost there." When talking about business, Yin Mingyu instantly returned to his serious look, "The tune hummed by your broken voice with insufficiency is completely unheard of, so Sunny and I have roughly changed it, with a simple accompaniment for you to listen to first. Just a moment." Saying this, Yin Tian handed Zhao Song a pair of monitoring headphones.

   Seeing that Zhao Song was ready, the cloudy day made a gesture to the sunny day in the singing room, and began to operate the mixer.

   "da~da~da~da~"

   "da~da~da~da~"

   Qingtian's voice was so beautiful to Zhao Song. Although the tune was a little different from the background music in his impression, Zhao Song was still immersed in it involuntarily.

The tune of    is very simple. After a while, Sunny finished singing. After a long time, Zhao Song took off his earphones intoxicated.

"It's very nice, but the last three notes should add a few more beats, like this," said this, Zhao Song sang with an expert face, "Da~~~~da~~~~~~~~da~ ~~~~~~~~~~!"

   "Stop!" On a cloudy day, he rubbed his temples with a headache and said weakly: "After listening to your singing, I have to live ten years less!"

   The sunny day that just walked in was also out of breath with laughter.

   "Zhao Song, who are you going to cast as the protagonist of the advertisement with this background music?"

   Looking at Qingtian's look of anticipation, Zhao Song shrank his head and said in a low voice, "Two sets of commercials, one with Dashuaishuai and the other with Xiaoyu."

   I didn't find Bai Li this time, because Zhao Song received a notice from Aunt Fan that Bai Li was not suitable to appear in advertisements all the time.

   "Oh~" Sunny shrugged regretfully, the handsome man deserved his name, but she was too embarrassed to fight that little girl Xiaoyu.

   "Does this song have a name?"

   "Beating, beating, beating!"

  “Clap~”

   "Ouch~" Zhao Song covered his head and looked at the sunny sky with grievances.

   "Change your name!"

  "..." Zhao Song raised his head and was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "I had a cold in that corner!"

   "It's interesting." Yin Mingyu put down the pen in his hand and said thoughtfully, "It's a little experimental music, Zhao Song, if it wasn't for your insufficiency, I would definitely let the tutor take you in!"

   "Pooh~" Sunny laughed again.

   "Stop laughing, look at the score first, and we'll do it again later!" After speaking, Yin Mingyu turned to Zhao Song and said, "Go back and rest, we'll fix it for you tonight."

   Zhao Song pointed to the phone and said, "You guys are busy, I can't sleep tonight!"

  ……..

  When the sound of "da da da" sounded on a sunny day, it was the time when the sun was shining brightly in America.

   A middle-aged Chinese man just walked out of the US Patent Office, and he picked up the phone and called out.

   "Hello, Mr. Zhao."

   "Hello, Smith Liu, I'm Zhao Song, please say."

   "According to the "American Inventor Protection Act" signed by President Zlatton last year, the ownership of the USB flash drive patent will be officially announced in three days.

  Mr. Zhao, Netac's previous efforts have been perfect, at least in the United States, other companies have no loopholes to exploit. "

   "Very good, Smith Liu, then send a lawyer's letter, please give me an accurate time, I need this for some things on my side."

  The middle-aged Chinese man thought for a moment before saying, "Mr. Zhao, in two hours at the slowest, you will see this news in major American media."

   "I'm looking forward to it, thank you, Smith Liu!"

"clear!"

   hung up the phone, Zhao Song showed a relaxed smile, picked up the phone and dialed again.

   "Liu Cong, after an hour, release the manuscript without making any changes!"

"clear!"

   (end of this chapter)