Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 125 Large-scale social death scene
Three days later, Sohu announced the call, and the mailbox was upgraded to the same capacity and file transfer as Penguin, defeating magic with magic.

But the price of doing so is to further enlarge the loss.

Nasdaq responded accordingly, and the stock price fell in response. On the second day of the loss, eBay and Sohu announced the establishment of an alliance almost at the same time to cooperate in e-commerce promotion, and Sohu slowly recovered in the market.

"It seems to be eBay, but it is actually because of eBay. The two of them are in contact. Ebay seems to be very interested in eBay."

Xu Lei's tone on the phone was heavy and slightly worried.

"EBay probably wants to find a fulcrum in the Chinese market, and use this fulcrum to pry open the door of the entire e-commerce. Capital is greedy."

Stepping on the moonlight and facing the cool wind, Lu Fei came to the playground slowly at night in early autumn.

Xu Lei said: "Hmph, eBay's CEO Meg Whitman still wants to ask us to meet, see you?"

"See, of course, why don't you want the free publicity, but don't even think about financing. Feigou will never be a vassal of eBay."

Lu Fei's refusal is equivalent to pushing eBay directly to eBay, but will eBay only be satisfied with buying shares in eBay?
The next step is for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest.

Just do it and get it done, prepare for the decisive battle early, and the 1500 million US dollars in financing is the arms.

He picked a random spot and half-lyed on the lawn.

There were crowds of people all around, and there was a turmoil of people's voices. From time to time, there was a burst of slogans and singing that resounded through the clouds. There were also group activities in the evening of the military training——

pull songs.

"I told you to sing, you just sang, coquettish, not decent, what do you look like, big girl!"

"Let me sing, I'll sing, my face, where to put it? Let me sing, but don't sing, what can you do to me?"

From "Unity is Strength" to "We Serve as Soldiers", military songs are followed by popular songs.

Lu Fei clattered on the keyboard and remotely controlled it with text messages. The division of labor structure of Feigou is similar to that of Ari Baba.

Lu Yun stood in front of the stage, giving speeches, doing publicity, and building momentum, while behind him was the team led by 18 Arhats, working hard. Wang Juntao of 8848.com did not have Lu Yun's team.

The same is true for Lu Fei. What he said, someone is doing it, but what Wang Juntao said is just said.

To engage in the Internet, you must be a team of lions and wolves.

The female lion is in charge of hunting, while the male lion is in charge of patrolling, guarding the old territory, killing all invading enemies, and then leading the wolf kings to sweep and occupy the new territory.

Xu Lei said: "The money needed by the offshore company has already been transferred, and the next step is to go through the process and go through the formalities."

"How soon will it take?"

"The registration is successful in about 25 days, and after spending some time to set up the framework, it can be operated."

Xu Lei also stopped persuading him to give up investing in Internet Arts, after all, the money was his own and he didn't need Feibu's money.

"Establish a wholly foreign-owned enterprise in China."

Lu Fei shook his straight legs. This matter must be done sooner or later, because no matter whether it is going to be listed on the Hong Kong stock market or the US stock market, it is all based on the VIE structure of Xinlang.

Net Arts, Sohu, Ahri, Penguin, it's all the same.

"Crack, clap, clap~"

In the ears, loud applause came, like a tide rushing to the center of the crowd circle, cheering and cheering for the talent show performers.

Break dancing, poetry recitation, hot dancing, magic...

The animals scrambled to get on the field first, including the three of Liu Haihai, who were like males trying their best to show off to the females. They were all greedy ladies, fighting for the right to choose a mate.

"Crack, snap."

Lu Fei responded lazily, waving his hands to beat the mosquitoes.

"Lu Fei, come one!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xinyi, who was directly opposite, called out abruptly, mobilizing the attention of other students.

"Hey, isn't that buddy?" Huang Bo turned his head away.

Lu Fei waved his hand and refused, but the more he refused, the more booing people around him became. Finally, he couldn't hold back the raging enthusiasm.

Walk towards the center of the circle, thinking while walking, singing something.

"The Lonely Brave", "The Ordinary Road", "Blue and White Porcelain", "Your Backpack", "Cao Cao"...

Such a small venue, why four 2 belt king bombs.

"Sing any one, let's play a Beijing opera."

The students didn't deliberately make things difficult. Gao Lu, who came to visit from the crowd, shouted: "The second trial "Xiao Heyue Chasing Han Xin", let's do it again."

Lu Fei raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the stars were dotted, and if there were any, he directly typed a "K" and sang "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" casually, which was neither high-profile nor unpopular.

"Whenever I can't find the meaning of existence,

Whenever I get lost in the night,
the brightest star in the night sky,
Please guide me closer to you..."

Without guitar accompaniment, he sang completely a cappella, and the bottom was quiet.

Compared with cover songs, "original" songs are obviously more popular. They are full of talent and have a magnetic voice, especially like a love song, which makes passionate girls sing with enthusiasm.

Gao Lu stood there, watching affectionately.

The boys beat their feet and chests one by one, regretting letting this girl play, and the priority of choosing a spouse just fell into the hands of this thief.

Yan Kuan was speechless: "We are busy for nothing."

Liu Dahai smiled, "It's useless to work, people eat meat, let's drink soup, relying on Lu Fei, we can have a friendship with the girls' dormitory."

…………

In the warm applause, sing a song.

The girls shouted "One more song", this kind of unreasonable request, Lu Fei ignored it and strode off.

Suddenly, on a piece of lawn passing by, there was a white aunt's towel lying impressively.

Where did this thing pop out of?
Lu Fei hurriedly picked the upper with his feet, heaved a sigh of relief, it wasn't his own, so whose is it?

At this time, the unremarkable Aunt Towel, because of his weird behavior, attracted the attention of the audience, and was instantly embarrassed to the point of silence.

Although the concept is liberated these days, it is still conservative. The matter of the aunt's towel and insole is not as open to the later generations.

The instructor frowned, and uttered the most classic sentence in the usual slogan-chanting tone: "Whoever's insole fell out, come out and pick it up!"

Yan Kuan shivered a bit, sweating with guilt, trying to control his facial expressions, and refused to admit it even if he was beaten to death. He was a big man, and everyone said that he brought an aunt's towel, even if it was used as an insole, who would believe it!
Bao Buqi has a perverted reputation, not to mention the priority in choosing a mate, the right to choose a mate is gone, and he can only pick up soap.

No one claimed it, and finally the instructor pretended to be confused and dealt with it.

Yan Kuan let out a long sigh of relief, but in fact, the boys around more or less guessed it was him.

Lu Fei simply concluded at a glance, his expression was blunt, his acting skills were clumsy, and his guilty conscience was all written on his face.

"Why are you looking at me?" Yan Kuan was startled.

"You handsome."

Lu Fei gave a thumbs up, followed by Liu Dahai and others imitating the example, comparing thumbs, and saying in unison:
"Yes, Brother Kuan is really handsome!"

…………

After the group activities were over, Zhang Xinyi, the temporary class monitor, came over to sign up for the program for the freshman orientation party.

Lu Fei simply refused.

Just as Zhang Xinyi persuaded with soft words, a figure suddenly passed by and patted him on the shoulder excitedly:

"hooligan!"

"Huang Bo." Lu Fei raised his eyebrows, "Are you admitted?"

"Hey, I would like to borrow your good words." Huang Bo scratched his head, "Not only did he pass the exam, but he was also a junior college class."

Lu Fei said congratulations softly, deliberately snubbing Zhang Xinyi, she was also sensible, and retreated despite difficulties.

"Thanks to you, are you free now? I'll treat you to supper."

Huang Bo has been thinking about the nobles who will help him since the announcement of the list. After thinking about it, the most likely one is the young man in front of him.

Lu Fei said politely, "Just drink, please."

Then the two chatted all the way to the canteen, and Huang Bo asked secretly, Lu Fei always smiled and said nothing, the more he was like this, the more he believed that the nobleman was him.

"Brother, why did you help me?" Huang Bo's tone was grateful and puzzled.

"What did I help you with?" Lu Fei still pretended to be confused.

Huang Bo didn't force it, he knew that the doorway inside couldn't be broken, so he was full of enthusiasm and insisted on inviting him to have a barbecue.

"Another day, I'm not hungry now, but a little thirsty."

Lu Fei said, and stepped into the small shop.

The scale is small, with only 6 rows of shelves, snacks and drinks, daily necessities, and star posters on the walls, the whole grocery store.

I saw Qilixiang milk tea in the beverage area. It has been on trial sale for a week, and the price is clearly marked, 3 yuan and 5 yuan, which is 5 cents more expensive than Coke.

When Lu Fei was picking and picking, he bumped into girls who were also wearing military training uniforms. They looked at him one by one, which was quite wrong. Either they were spider spirits with coiled silk holes, or women from the daughter country. what kind.

If you are more courageous, ask for the title of the song, and if you are more courageous, directly ask for the landline number of the dormitory.

Unable to resist, he picked up a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water and rushed to the counter to pay. At this moment, Chen Shuning, who was in line in front of him, raised his eyebrows and asked the boss:

"Why are all the cheap ones gone, only the expensive ones like Leerya?"

"It's all sold out, and we're already replenishing it." The boss said helplessly.

"How could it be sold out? I don't usually see a few packs sold!"

Chen Shu's face was full of disbelief, and it was even more unbelievable to hear that a group of boys in military training uniforms were out of stock.

"Why are these students so bad, what are you doing buying this thing?"

"that is!"

The young ladies nearby echoed, their eyes sharp on the man in the canteen.

A boy couldn't help it, "Use it as an insole. What a good insole. It absorbs sweat and is soft. It doesn't smell bad when you change your feet every day, and it doesn't blister when you wear it."

In an instant, countless guns were aimed at him.

"Why is this, who came up with the idea?" Chen Shu blushed and gouged out his eyes in embarrassment.

"Yeah, who came up with the idea!" The girls Xia Fei blushed, denounced in embarrassment, coercing and luring the little boy to tell the truth.

Lu Fei's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.

Although he is already legendary enough in Chinese opera, he didn't want to add such an evocative touch—the mastermind behind the sell-out of aunt's towels.

On the surface, he pretended to be calm and calm, but his eyes were fixed on the boy, afraid of opening his mouth and calling out his name.

"It's Yan Kuan!"

The boy yelled loudly and betrayed: "It was Yan Kuan from the second performance class who told me!"

Alas, poor Yan Kuan.

Lu Fei took out the money to settle the bill, and left with Huang Bo.

After a while, Chen Shu controlled his irritability, and remembered that he hadn't paid yet, so he took out 20 yuan with distress.

"No need, yours has already been paid for." The boss said.

"Who paid for it?"

Chen Shucai learned from others that Lu Fei was behind her.

The younger brother betrayed him as a bachelor, "Sister, that Lu Fei lives in the same dormitory as Yan Kuan!"

(End of this chapter)