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"Ten minutes!"
Wang Xiaocong stood up again, his eyes widened, and his eye sockets were a little red: "Old Zhou, are you kidding me?"
The news is only half an hour in total.
Zhou Xing alone occupied more than ten minutes, which was extremely rare in the past seven o'clock news.
"Am I kidding? You'll find out after you see it yourself?"
Zhou Xing glanced at Wang Xiaocong and said calmly.
Wang Xiaocong looked at Zhou Xing's expression, although he still didn't want to believe it, but he believed it in his heart, after all, he had been friends for so long.
Zhou Xing's personality, he knew it clearly.
Ordinary may be joking, but when he speaks seriously, he is never ambiguous.
The key is.
Ten minutes of news is a bit too scary.
Is it true that the design drawings of the 2nm lithography machine mentioned by Zhou Xing are true?
impossible!
He quickly shook his head, denying the idea.
After studying abroad for many years, how could he not know that lithography machines have long been monopolized, while domestic ones are just in their infancy, and even foreign countries cannot reach this level.
How can the country break through the blockade?
Still 2 nanometers!
This is simply astounding.
Wang Xiaocong pondered for a moment.
Then he grinned and raised his hand to call for the supervisor.
The supervisor trotted over with a smile on his face, and said respectfully, "My lord, what are your orders?"
Wang Xiaocong raised his head casually and asked, "It's almost seven o'clock, right?"
"Yes."
The supervisor glanced at the time, and then confirmed.
"Suddenly I want to watch the news."
Wang Xiaocong smiled: "It seems that I haven't cared about major domestic and foreign affairs for a long time. Watching the news occasionally can also cultivate my sentiment."
The supervisor was taken aback.
Come to the bar, order millions of drinks, and watch the news.
Are you kidding me?
However, he is naturally not clear about the thoughts of rich people, but as a frequent visitor here, Wang Xiaocong is still a big spender, so he should satisfy his requirements.
"My lord, if you want to watch the news, I'll go here to see if all the boxes are booked. If not, I'll open a box for you."
The supervisor said tentatively: "The box is relatively quiet, and there is a TV...you can watch the news there, how about it?"
But Wang Xiaocong waved his hand: "There's no need for that, it's too much trouble, besides, there's no energy in the box, isn't it just to feel the atmosphere when you come to the bar?"
"Then you mean..."
The supervisor was puzzled.
Wang Xiaocong pointed to the big screen in the center of the arena: "Then there is a ready-made one, just use that one to broadcast the news."
"This......."
The supervisor glanced at the big screen in the middle of the scene.
Broadcast the news on that big screen.
How is that possible.
He really couldn't figure out what the brain circuits of these rich people were like, which were used to broadcast the consumption of distinguished guests and mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.
This is a bar, not a prison.
How could it be possible for everyone to watch the news with so many customers?
"Why, no?"
Wang Xiaocong frowned slightly.
"No, Prince."
Seeing Wang Xiaocong's displeasure, the supervisor hastily explained: "As our distinguished guest, we will definitely satisfy your request as soon as possible."
"only......"
The supervisor was a little confused: "Your Excellency, you know the usefulness of this big screen. Using this to broadcast news really does not conform to our rules here."
"Other customers are also here to play. If it affects their experience, report it."
"I can't explain this to the boss, please forgive me."
Wang Xiaocong chuckled, opened his palm, and stretched out five fingers: "500 million, I will order another 500 million drinks, and now I will swipe my card."
"Cough cough..."
The supervisor coughed violently, his complexion changed rapidly, and he squeezed out a smile: "My lord, it's not a matter of money or not. The main reason is that you are our distinguished guest, and the customer is God."
"Since you have this request, I'll just take a risk and meet your request at the risk of being scolded by the boss."
"I'll go to arrange it right away, and please swipe your card."
...............
Wang Xiaocong looked at the back of the departing supervisor, put the card into his pocket, and laughed loudly: "These people in the bar have no lower limit than the people in the bank. They are rich...the so-called rules are all Shit."
And at this time live music.
It also stopped suddenly, and the scene was extremely quiet.
The restless crowd also looked blankly at the DJ stage.
Crash.
However, the picture on the big screen changed for a while, following the bursts of snowflake noise.
The Yangma channel appeared.
The iconic opening track.
Seven o'clock news, just to start.
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The people at the bar were dumbfounded.
Staring at the big screen.
I don't know what's going on, maybe there's something wrong.
The good music stopped talking.
Even the seven o'clock news came out...
"Good evening, dear viewers. Today is Sunday, January 2017, 1, the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Welcome to today's Seven O'Clock News."
The sonorous and powerful voice of the male host came from the speaker.
The hostess took the conversation: "Today's main content includes international news, domestic people's livelihood news, and exclusive interviews with talented scientists..."
The customers in the bar suddenly became noisy.
They didn't read the news carefully at all.
Originally thought... this was specially arranged by the bar to adjust the atmosphere, so after the music paused, they didn't say anything.
But they found out.
This is really the real seven o'clock news. After not adding a little water, I couldn't sit still.
"What about people!"
"Come here quickly, what is going on here?"
"I came to your bar to have fun. I spent so much money, why are you just watching the news for me?"
"If the fault is fixed for me quickly, how long has it been, let's put it aside."
"It's really interesting. Watching the news in the bar, this is really the first time for a little girl to sit in a sedan chair."
"......"
The customers in the bar stopped working immediately... shouted for marketing or waiters.
But obviously they all knew the news in advance.
It is also well known that this will happen.
Therefore, they all seemed to handle it with ease, with a smile on their faces, calming down the emotions of the customers: "Please calm down first, this is not a breakdown of the bar, but a deliberate arrangement."
"Deliberately arranged, what the hell... What exactly do you want this bar to do?"
The service staff at the bar immediately explained: "It's all because Prince Wang of 101 ordered 500 million drinks and made a special request. He wants to watch the seven o'clock news in the bar. We can't help it. The customer is God... ...we're sure to be satisfied too."
"The co-author is the customer, but we are not?"
The customers quit immediately: "Listening to this news, I feel like I'm going to be sublimated. How can we play in the bar?"
They glanced in the direction of 101 in unison, and shouted: "It's amazing to be rich, and you have to explain to us today, or I will refund my money, and I will stop playing."
Some people who were already a little drunk didn't care about Wang Xiaocong's identity at all.
Even though Wang Xiaocong's status is detached.
He also bears the title of the son of the richest man.
But this was in a public place, and they didn't have a conflict, but it affected themselves.
They naturally have the confidence to shout here.
The person next to him was the one who pushed and yelled, and then reminded in a low voice: "Zhou Xing is also there, sitting there together, it is obvious that they mean to be together."
Hear the word Zhou Xing.
The person above opened his mouth, but he didn't speak for a long time.
This foreigner.
As long as they are in Kyoto, anyone with a little relationship will clearly know the shocking power it possesses.
Offended Wang Xiaocong.
At worst, they will never get in touch with each other.
Offended Zhou Xing.
The old man protects his shortcomings... Maybe it's because he really can't get along in the capital.
I didn't know that Lin Xuewen was humiliated in public.
Zhou Xing had nothing to do.
All of them, ten of them together, can't compare to Lin Xuewen's one toe.
Go up rashly.
It's tantamount to shaking the tree with a mayfly and looking for a dead end.
The person who yelled was silent for a moment, then he laughed and relieved his embarrassment... He said to the friends around him: "It seems that it is not bad to watch the news once in a while."
"You have a heart."
He looked at the service staff beside him.
The service staff also smiled slightly: "Then I'll go first, if you have any questions here, just call me."
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