Chapter 329 It takes time

   "You are so busy during the Chinese New Year?"

   On a running Mercedes Benz, he looked at Zhao Song who was driving on a cloudy day.

   "Isn't there something wrong?" Zhao Song replied cheerfully.

   "You can take it slow!" Yun Tian glanced at Zhao Song's hair again, "Zhong Hai, let it be there, why do you have to decorate it and have to go with the new product launch?"

  “…”

   Zhao Song pursed his lips, turned on the turn signal, and Mercedes Benz smoothly turned to Chengfu Road. Continue to exercise north.

   "After Pengcheng raised his card, it was quite a sensation..." Zhao Song looked ahead, "In addition, the memory war has just passed, I thought about taking a day off, it's very tired."

   "..." Yin Mingyu looked ahead and listened carefully to Zhao Song's words.

   "In the end, I slept for a day, and then played "Dragon Race" for a day."

   "Very good, it's good to relax after being tired for so long!" Yin Mingyu shrugged on a cloudy day.

   "After playing for a day...I still want to play the next day!" Zhao Song was expressionless, "After playing for a day, I think, I'm already so rich anyway, it's nothing to play for another day!"

   "..." Cloudy frowned.

   "Because of rambus, the global memory pellet factory is adjusting the production line. Brother, do you know how much money I can make if I press the inventory and release the goods later?"

  “….”

   "3 billion!" Zhao Song's eyes were a little blurry, he turned the steering wheel, and slowly leaned the car against the road.

"At that time, I suddenly didn't want to go anywhere, I didn't want to go to work, I didn't want to go to the clubhouse! That day, Dell sent me another offer for the third time, and it was sincere... very good! Unimaginable enough! I even wanted to sell Tesla. !"

   "What happened later?" Yin Mingyu looked at Zhao Song with concern. He is a conductor, an excellent conductor. Although he has a good family background, he has to suffer a lot to become an excellent conductor. He understood what Zhao Song meant.

   "On the third day, I was still playing "Dragon Race", and then Sister Qingtian came, the thin one, the one who cried miserably~" Having said this, Zhao Song smiled and his eyes returned to clarity.

   drove the Mercedes-Benz again and merged into the traffic on Chengfu Road.

   "She spent all my money with no results."

  Yin Mingyu had a smile on her face, nodded and said, "I heard her say it, and she looked confident at the time. What happened later?"

   "Invite her to a Western meal, the most expensive one." Zhao Song's smile grew wider and wider. "At that time, everyone in the restaurant was looking at her. I guess I've never seen such an edible girl."

  Yin Mingyu could imagine such a scene and couldn't help laughing.

   "At the dinner table, I wrote her a check again. After the meal, she took the check and left, saying that it would be made for me in a month."

   "So you came out too?"

Zhao Song nodded seriously and said embarrassedly, "Brother, it's not that I'm being hypocritical. First, I have never seen so much money; second, I am really lazy, and I don't have that kind of firm and persistent personality. When I met Senior Sister Qingtian, I said to myself, I don't have it in my life, so I will cultivate it! Otherwise, even if I am a genius, it will not last long."

   After saying this, Zhao Song silently added in his heart: "Even if it is reborn!"

   "So, you kept yourself busy?"

   "Yeah." Zhao Song replied as a matter of course.

   Yin Mingyu heard the words, relaxed and leaned on the seat. His skin is very white, as white as a girl's, and he has such a solemn, lazy, and very relaxed temperament. Although his face is always gloomy, his eyes are very beautiful, sometimes showing warmth, which makes people look very comfortable.

   "Many of my peers told me that Zhao Song will have a short-lived one day. Now it seems that they are afraid to be disappointed."

   "Hehe~~" Yin Mingyu's rare compliment made Zhao Song feel embarrassed.

   Looking at her watch, Yin Mingyu regained her gloomy look, "How long until you get home?"

   "For a quarter of an hour."

   "Then let's do our business first."

"Row!"

  Take out a voice recorder from his carry-on bag. After opening it, Yin Mingyu asked, "Is the background music of the trailer from the existing ones, or from your head?"

   "I'm original!"

   "Okay...Wait!" Seeing that Zhao Song was about to open his mouth to sing, Yin Mingyu quickly stopped.

   "Sing the song I taught you before!"

   "What?" Zhao Song exclaimed, "Such a childish song..."

   "Sing it again!" Yin Mingyu said unquestionably, "Let me see how much you have grown recently, so that I can determine the approximate range of the tune you hum!"

   "Okay~" Zhao Song helplessly cleared his throat and started singing.

   "Little Swallow, wear floral clothes and come here every spring..."

   A simple children's song, Yin Mingyu frowned, hesitantly nodded his head until the last note fell, "I have made great progress, so I ran five tunes."

   I will treat you as complimenting me! Zhao Song smiled restrainedly again.

   "Hum. Try to hum the tune exactly in your mind."

  Yin Mingyu put the recording pen in his left hand, raised it slightly, and tried to get as close to Zhao Song as possible.

   After brewing his feelings, Zhao Song's eyes became far-reaching, and he hummed like a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield.

   "The boundless horizon... not right!"

   slapped the steering wheel fiercely, and in Yin Mingyu's white eyes, Zhao Song rekindled his feelings, like a general who was about to go to the battlefield.

   "Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang ~"

  “….”

   A minute later, Yin Mingyu turned off the recorder, her bright eyes revealing excitement.

   "Battle Hymn?"

   "That's almost what it means!" Zhao Song thought about it carefully before continuing: "You have to imagine the scene of the Kursk battle, thousands of tanks charging, that kind of bloody, heroic feeling!"

  Yin Mingyu probably had a bottom line in his heart, and sighed: "It's a pity to put such a good tone in the Tesla promotional trailer!"

"No way!" Zhao Song also sighed, "There may be no one going to this conference, I really hope that one day, I can go to the conference with a good product that belongs to Tesla alone, no opportunistic, no What kind of show, just rely on a technology product to conquer the world!"

  Zhao Song thought of Madman Qiao and the product launch conference: jeans, T-shirts, cowhide envelopes.

   he said; 'It's thin! ’

   Then, he took out a large kitchen knife without a handle - Macbookair from the cowhide envelope.

   Zhao Song doesn't remember the IPHONE conference, nor the iPod conference, he only remembers the Macbookair, the ultra-thin laptop that subverts the tradition, the thinnest part is only 4 mm.

   As soon as that thing came out, Zhao Song ignored everything, he wanted that thing, it was too crazy, too coquettish, too coquettish!

   At that time, what he most wanted to do was:

In summer, a woman, a watermelon stand, buy a whole watermelon, go to a remote shade in the park, pull out an air-brand kitchen knife, cut the watermelon in half, half for you, half for me, one spoon for you, another spoon for me, Then open the ari notebook and relive the plot in Notting Hill - the indescribable thing that happened on a park bench in England.

  Unfortunately, because there is not so much spare money, that macbookair...he has never owned it.

8 years, minus the research and development time, who knows there will be a few more years, want to make that thing, want Intel to customize a dedicated low-power processor for Tesla, there is still a long, long way to go to go!

Zhao Song released the steering wheel with his right hand, waved it pointlessly, and said a little irritably: "I don't want to rely on some gimmicks to conquer the world, I want to be a real technology company, and I want to make epoch-making technology products. , not some Roush Entertainment! But I need time! Time!"

   "..." Yin Mingyu let Zhao Song vent without any action.

   This is an undeniable genius (Zhao Song would be delighted if he knew about it), geniuses are a bit neurotic, because he has it too!

  It wasn't until Zhao Song calmed down that Yin Mingyu asked, "Are there any other requirements for the tone?"

   "You can add some blues, classical, rock, but the main thing is pop music."

  Yin Mingyu raised his brows, "Such a good song is popular?"

   "Of course! Tesla's promotional trailer is of course pop! I want rhythm, bass, bass!"

   Pulling her hair angrily, Yin Mingyu said helplessly, "Okay! Where's the lyrics?"

   "The domestic version uses "Book of Songs, Qin Feng, Wuyi"."

  Yin Mingyu tilted his head, and read in a blurred look: "How can I have no clothes on the sun? I share the same robe with my son. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear."

   Zhao Song glanced at him quickly, then looked ahead, "This is an ancient style, you have to add it to the song."

   "I know! You still need to say it?" Yin Mingyu said angrily: "Is there a foreign version?"

   "Of course!" Zhao Song said of course, "Tesla is world-class!"

   "What about the foreign version?"

   "Bran Poetry!"

  “…”

   "Don't tell me you don't know."

  “…”

   "The beginning begins with the phrase 'changeable and empty alternately'."

   "&%￥..." Yin Mingyu said a few foreign words that Zhao Song could not understand, and then asked solemnly: "The name of the song?"

   "In Chinese, it's called "Qin Feng", as for the foreign one, it's called... "Themass"!"

  ………………

   After half an hour, it was completely dark.

  There is a clubhouse.

   Zhao Song and Yin Mingyu casually ate a little of the leftovers from the light rain, and then slumped on the sofa. By the way, the two surrounded the silent handsome.

   This New Year's Day is a very long day for Zhao Song.

He did a lot of things, met a lot of people, said a lot of things, and knew that he had returned home and sat in this clubhouse that looked like an old Shanghai beach. Taicai was completely relaxed, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. , it is sore and comfortable.

  The soreness is tired, comfortable, and it is seeing the handsome man!

  As the law of nature, there are few handsome guys who can make other men of the same **** look pleasing to the eye for the first time, not even Ding Tao, who loves to blush! The first time Zhao Song saw Ding Tao, he was very jealous. It was not until he found out that this kid likes to blush and to be dull, so he gradually changed his senses.

  He is handsome... Zhao Song has only heard of him in his last life, but never seen him. When he came back from his rebirth, based on his impressions from his previous life, there would naturally be nothing unpleasant to the eye.

Taking a closer look today, Zhao Song's eyes are slowly glowing. The more he likes it, the more he likes it. If possible, Zhao Song even wants to wait for Bai Li's beauty club to open, and arrange a beauty treatment for the handsome and handsome. Ka, let him take care of it every day so that he can keep this handsome face!

   You must know that the real Internet era is coming, and the traditional women who have suppressed flower farmers for thousands of years will soon start to free themselves and reveal the coquettishness hidden in their hearts!

  In the past five thousand years, it is about to usher in the most unpromising era for the men who grow flowers!

   Little fresh meat, little brother, little meat, little Yueyue....

  In the future, men are like products placed on the shelves, waiting to be picked by the women who grow flowers...

   By then, Dashuaishuai will be the most expensive one!

  Tesla's public relations minister, press spokesman, just such a handsome guy going to that stop, the effect is not very good!

  ………….

  The clubhouse is very quiet, relatively quiet, because the high-fidelity speakers are actually playing Chen Mingzhen's songs, and I don't know if it's Xiaoyu's or Dashuaishuai's hobby. Zhao Song expressed his satisfaction with this.

  The mellow coffee has a strong taste. The three men didn't speak, and they all looked at the lovely Xiaoyu busy.

  A retro babydoll dress coat, worn by Xiaoyu as a coat, with a dark inner layer inside, a pair of skinny jeans and a pair of white shoes for the lower body. It was originally an elegant and capable Japanese royal sister style, but after the buttons of the whole skirt were buttoned up, and the double ponytails of the light rain were added, it suddenly became full of cute girlishness.

  The clubhouse is very warm. After putting down three cups of coffee, a few crystal drops of sweat appeared on Xiaoyu's forehead.

   "Xiaoyu, sit down and take a break." Zhao Song felt distressed.

   "Hey!" Xiaoyu sat obediently beside Zhao Song, with his legs bent, his chin resting on his hands, and looked at the handsome man opposite seriously.

   Zhao Song rubbed Xiaoyu's ponytail amusingly before turning his head.

   After deliberating for a while, he said slowly: "Tesla will cooperate with the flash mob members, looking for those junior high school students who have potential but cannot afford to go to school for funding at the location of each flash mob member."

   glanced at Yin Mingyu, and Zhao Song continued: "Until they reach the third year of college!"

   "What about after junior year?"

"I'm talking about potential!" Zhao Song emphasized these three words again, "If they still can't be self-reliant after their junior year, then they can fend for themselves! Also, Tesla doesn't raise white-eyed wolves. Funding is not free, you need to sign an agreement, after graduation, you can either work to pay back the money, or come to work at Tesla!”

   After saying this, Zhao Song spread his hands and said, "Tesla's current capabilities are here. For more, it depends on how the future develops."

   "Why are you telling me this?" Dashuaishuai looked curious.

   "Playing stupid?" Zhao Song gave him a blank look.

   "Da Shuai Shuai, there is no problem with our flash mob, and the members are willing to cooperate. It's Tesla, we need a person in charge!" At this time, Yin Mingyu explained.

"I?"

"Yes, you!" Zhao Song nodded, "I know that you want to go to Sichuan and Sichuan Province to teach, or to work and teach in some valley, but if you come to Tesla for an internship and work at Tesla after graduation, you will be in the future. All of Tesla's charitable work is your responsibility!"

   "Zhao Song..." The expression on the handsome face did not change.

"This year's 10 million activity funds!" Zhao Song interrupted the big handsome and added: "Except for the cooperation of the flash mob, the rest, if you want to build a school there, build a school, if you want to hire a teacher, just Please teacher, come to Tesla, it is definitely more useful than you alone!"

   "Zhao Song!" Dashuaishuai pressed his hands down, signaling him not to get excited, and said with a gentle smile, "Thank you."

   Today is still two chapters in one.

   Red eyes all afternoon. I never bought a macbook when I was rich, but this afternoon I found out that the book friend bought me the same super-blogging mate14.

   1. Themass was released in 2003. I can hum the melody without listening to the song. There are many stories about it on the Internet, so I won't introduce it much.

   2. There is no earthquake in this book.

   3,618, everyone should save some money and be firm and firm. Use less flowers and white bars.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)