Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 456 468 [Where is the applause]

That day, at five o'clock in the afternoon——
Wanxin International's opening ceremony ended, and the originally bustling Peninsula Hotel in Hong Kong became deserted.

At this moment, in Song Zhichao's private conference room, Miss Fu Qingying was wearing a sexy black short skirt, black lace stockings wrapped her slender legs, and she was sitting on the sauce red leather sofa in the conference room --- her expression was very depressed, He was playing with a ballpoint pen in his hand, and the silver-gray ballpoint pen was aimed at Song Zhichao from time to time, like a spear, shining coldly against the light.

To be precise, she wanted to stab someone!

She really wanted to assassinate the handsome Song Zhichao who was sitting in front of the meeting and presided over the meeting.

As for the reason for wanting to fight Song Zhichao, besides the two of them, there were Robertson, the head of Wanxin International, Mao Youwang, the head of Wanda Technology, and Li Bingqiang, the head of Cha Group.

This group of men looked at Miss Fu curiously. They didn't understand why they had to dress so sexy for such a meeting.

Men, they are all animals of that kind, so everyone's eyes glanced at Miss Fu from time to time.

During this period, Robertson accidentally dropped the pen three times and bent down to pick it up.

Li Bingqiang dropped his handkerchief once and bent down to pick it up.

Mao Youwang didn't drop anything -- he went to the bathroom three times because he had a nosebleed.

Song Zhichao pretended not to notice this, he looked at his watch, he was waiting for someone.

Everyone else was wondering secretly, wondering who Song Zhichao was waiting for.

Soon, the meeting rooms opened, and a person walked in, saying, "Sorry, I'm late again."

Everyone saw clearly, and immediately, everyone sat up straight.

Miss Fu, who was dissatisfied with the scene, also hurriedly sat up and controlled her expression when she saw the person coming.

Because the person who walked in was the governor of Hong Kong, Wei Yixin.

Lord Wei's previous speech can be said to have detonated the audience——
Even many tricky people couldn't help but say at the time: "Hi, I feel like I've reached a climax."

But at this moment, Lord Wei did not leave directly after the ceremony, but came to this meeting room, which made everyone present imagine.

"You don't need to guess, I invited the Governor of Hong Kong!" Song Zhichao smiled and invited the Governor of Hong Kong Wei Yixin to sit down, and then said to everyone: "Because this meeting is very important, I think it is necessary to invite Lord Wei Come and listen."

"Master Wei?" Wei Yixin was slightly taken aback. Although he is British, he has stayed in Hong Kong for a long time. Of course, he also knows "The Deer and Ding Tale", so he immediately smiled and said: "Okay, I like this name."

Seeing Wei Yixin sitting down, Song Zhichao nodded to Mao Youwang of Wanda Technology and said, "Let's get started!"

The others also sat upright, to see what is the mystery here.

But Mao Youwang got up, took his treasure box that he never left after he came to Hong Kong, left his seat, and went straight to the place where the TV was placed in the conference room.

Such private meeting rooms are generally equipped with the most fashionable color TV sets of this era, keeping pace with the times, and can watch international news at any time.

At this moment, Mao Youwang feels like 007 who is going to do something big. He squatted down, faced the TV, opened his box, and——
Then everyone saw him take out a strange thing, and then he connected this mysterious thing to the TV with a few wires.

It's on, the machine lights up after it's powered on.

Everyone was attracted by curiosity, not knowing what Mao Youwang was going to do next.

In fact, only Fu Qingying and Li Bingqiang knew some information about this machine at this time - could it be that this is the "VCD" that Song Zhichao was talking about?
Turn off the lights!

Draw the curtains.

Suddenly, the entire meeting room became dark.

Mao Youwang waited until the VCD was connected to the TV, then took out the VCD disc that had been prepared, opened the disc slot, clicked, and read the disc——
Really been waiting!

Such an environment, such an atmosphere, a group of people gathered together——Song Zhichao was very nervous at this moment, as if he was renting porn for the first time in junior high school.

Mao Youwang is also looking forward to it. Although he has tried this machine many times, and he is more careful when he brings it to Hong Kong this time, he is still apprehensive, for fear of any accident.

Hong Kong governor Wei Yixin, Li Bingqiang, Fu Qingying, and Robertson stared at the VCD curiously, as if they were watching a magician perform a magic trick - as for whether the magic is worth their applause, that depends on It worked out.

The TV flickers, then the screen lights up, and then—
"I don't want to be stepped on for the rest of my life! Do you think I'm a beggar? I've been unlucky for three years, just waiting for a chance! I want to fight, not to prove that I'm better than others, I just want to tell people, I must take back what I lost with my own hands!"

On the screen, brother Ma, played by Fa Ge, said loudly to Ti Lung.

Everyone has watched this drama, and everyone knows the name - "The True Colors of a Hero".

It's just that everyone's mouths and eyes widened at this time, as if seeing a hat-trick, watching the TV and the VCD connected to the TV.

This is not a video recorder, but a video was released!

Looking at the picture quality, the sound quality is even better than the video tape!
My God, what is this thing?
Even the well-informed Hong Kong governor Wei Yixin was stunned by this magical thing in front of him

As for Robertson and others, damn it, what the hell is this?
"It's called a VCD!" Song Zhichao said.

Song Zhichao walked over, like an orator, walked to the front of the VCD, used his own rich language, organized wonderful vocabulary, and gave a very detailed explanation of the VCD.

I have to admit that although Song Zhichao is the boss, he has great potential for sales, especially his talkativeness, which is no less than that of Guo Degang in his previous life. Compare the video recorder to a young woman who is as old as a yellow flower from yesterday, and compare the VCD to a young girl in her boudoir.

In the end, Song Zhichao concluded: "In the future, the world of entertainment belongs to the world of VCDs! VCRs will definitely be replaced, and VCDs will definitely shine! Believe me, it's right!" His tone was full of enthusiasm and emotions.

The place was quiet.

No applause, no cheers.

Everyone looked at Song Zhichao, looking reserved.

Song Zhichao felt that this situation was not right, at least it was different from what he had imagined, so he glanced at everyone and asked, "Who has any doubts?"

Robertson and others, you look at me, I look at you.

Everyone is still very reserved, no one speaks.

After all, when dealing with a new thing, they feel that they are not qualified to express their opinions—they are not engaged in scientific research.

At this time, someone raised his hand: "I have doubts."

Song Zhichao looked, there was no one else besides Fu Qingying.

"What questions do you have?"

"Come here and I'll tell you."

Song Zhichao walked over.

Seeing Song Zhichao approaching, Fu Qingying reclined on the sofa in a very seductive posture, and said contemptuously: "I'm curious... what is your VCD called, how can it replace a video recorder? Just based on what you just said Do you know that VCRs and videotapes rule the entire market now, with a strong customer base, firmly kept in the iron bucket, how do you replace it?"

Song Zhichao smiled at Fu Qingying: "Good question - that's why I asked you to come to the meeting!"

Turning around, he said loudly, "Please watch the big screen!"

big screen?
where?
Everyone froze for a moment, then turned their eyes to the color TV again, and then saw a strange picture on the TV——a man in a hat made an "ow" sound on the TV, took a moonwalk, and then shrugged his hips Dancing, singing crazily; below the stage, there are countless fans screaming crazily.

Everyone present knew this crotch shrugging man, he was——Michael Jackson!
(End of this chapter)