Rebirth: I Want to Surf

Early the next morning.

"What are you doing? So crazy!"

"call!"

"What happened?"

"Hoo...hoo..."

"Do you want to die!"

Yinyin bit his arm, her face was full of satisfaction after marriage. Why the emphasis on marriage? Anyone who is married knows that life before marriage and life after marriage are completely two concepts.

"In the evening, come back to tell you in the evening, anyway, I am very happy."

Panting, Yao Yuan lay on his back on the bed and secretly regretted: I can't be so impulsive in the future. In the end, the victim is still myself.

After resting for a while, I didn't get up until 9 o'clock. Both of them were bosses, so they were free to go to work.

Yao Yuan couldn't wait to rush to the Yingshi Building, and when he entered the door, he asked, "Is Lao Bai here?"

Cheng Wei was taken aback: "Don't you say afternoon?"

"Oh, forgot."

He took off his coat, made tea as usual, turned on the computer, and browsed today's news, but he was obviously absent-minded, so he simply said: "Say something to distract me."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Anything is fine!"

"Well, Gu Jiaming sent a message from San Francisco, saying that everything is fine, and he will firmly stand on the red side, put an end to the corruption of capitalism, and contribute to the cause of harvesting the wallets of the American people."

"Nonsense, what did you send him to do!"

"Also, he said that the number of users of "FarmVille" has approached tens of millions, and that paid props will be launched soon. And he communicated with Meizu to prepare a web version of "Angry Birds."

"good!"

Yao Yuan finally nodded, as expected of an old employee who has followed him for many years, he is reliable after all.

Zhao Haitao was fired when he came back, and he racked his brains and couldn't find a suitable candidate. In the end, Yao Yuan made a decision and sent Gu Jiaming, the person in charge of the game business, out.

Overseas work is very urgent, and domestic talents can be retrained, which is an expedient measure.

Gu Jiaming has no complaints, and quickly entered the state of work, and also exerted his subjective initiative to actively develop the web version of "Angry Birds".

Because he understands Yao Yuan's thinking.

After chatting for a while, Yao Yuan's restless mood calmed down a bit, and he asked casually, "How about "Sunshine Manor"?"

"Tencent has made great efforts to promote it, and the momentum is very strong. The gameplay is richer than that of "Happy Farm". The number of QQ users is already larger than ours. If we don't take countermeasures, we may be overtaken."

"Um!"

Yao Yuan expressed his understanding, but still didn't give any instructions. Cheng Wei was puzzled, but he didn't ask. The other party would naturally say what he wanted to say.

After spending the whole morning in this way, having a quick meal, Yao Yuan has been poking at the window since 1 o'clock in the afternoon, waiting for Bai Yongxiang to arrive like a husband-wife stone.

…………

It's two o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiao Mo drove the Bentley, which was not easily moved, from the airport back to Yingshi Building. He got out of the car and opened the door behind him: "Boss Bai, we're here!"

"Thanks!"

"It should be, Mr. Yao is waiting up there, if not for everyone's persuasion, he would have rushed to the airport to pick you up."

Bai Yongxiang chuckled, with a reserved face, carrying a delicate small bag in his hand, and went upstairs alone. When I reached the 18th floor, I heard a ghost crying and howling from afar:

"Oh, is my dear old Bai here?"

Alas!

Bai Yongxiang was embarrassed. Like Liu Qiangdong and others, he felt that Mr. Yao was good at everything, but sometimes he was too off-line.

When he arrived at the door of the office, he was hugged immediately, and he was very hot with such enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "You are too polite, and you even sent a Bentley to pick me up, that is your wedding car."

"I'm more excited now than I was on my wedding day! Aren't you also very excited, or you would deliver the goods yourself?"

Yao Yuan pulled Bai Yongxiang to sit down, grabbed the small bag, and found a rectangular box from it. It's not black and white, but dark blue, without any fancy patterns, simple and clean, with only one logo printed:

MEIZU!

Cheng Wei also leaned over, and was very excited for an instant, and asked, "Is this our own mobile phone?"

"It's a prototype!"

Bai Yongxiang corrected: "Before I tested a few prototypes, the problem was relatively serious, so I didn't show it to you. This is the closest to our ideal, so I dare to show it to you."

"Don't say that, I know your hard work, well, at least this box is very beautiful."

"Indeed, this box has already been designated as the official product packaging box."

Yao Yuan was really nervous, and slowly opened the box, the first thing he saw was not a mobile phone, but another flat, long packing box.

There are instructions and a relatively simple mobile phone case as a gift.

After removing the box, the bottom layer is divided into two compartments, one is for mobile phones and the other is for chargers.

A USB data cable and a charging head with a USB port are commonplace things for us now, but you must know that this standard was only implemented in 2007.

In the past, there were all kinds of mobile phone chargers, and they were charged by removing the battery. Maiwo Mall sold universal chargers...

Yao Yuan didn't care about this, Meizu is not Apple, and they don't even give away charging heads.

His eyes were fixed on the mobile phone, and he took it out carefully. It was black, not too big, and it was easy to hold in the hand. The back cover was made of plastic, with a camera in the middle of the top and a MEIZU logo on the bottom.

There is a raised square with rounded corners on the front, which is used as the Home button, which is similar to many Android phones in later generations-Apple's patent is a specific circular Home button.

In addition to the volume keys and power button, there is one more button on the right side.

"What's this?"

"Shortcut keys for the music player, click to play, then press to pause, double click to switch to the next song."

"You have never forgotten your old profession."

"Meizu can't say anything else. It's the only mobile phone manufacturer that seeks music and sound quality!"

"..."

Yao Yuan caressed for a while, and said, "Have I turned it on?"

"Um!"

Bai Yongxiang laughed.

He pressed the power button for a long time, the fuselage trembled slightly, and the screen seemed to light up, but it was not very obvious. Then, it seemed that a drop of water fell into the blue ink pool, rising, simmering, rushing, and then appeared MEIZU logo.

"Wow, this visual design!"

Yao Yuan's little heart beat uncontrollably, and when he saw the main page after booting up, he felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.

It was completely designed according to what I said, time, date, weather, APPs arranged neatly one by one, sliding down is the shortcut bar, sliding up is the multitasking window...

There is nothing in it, very little software, no card, not even a self-contained wallpaper.

The back cover was soon covered with fingerprints, and some operations were also very laggy, far from the performance of later generations of mobile phones, but he just sat there, holding the phone in one hand, and kept sliding, sliding, and clicking with the other...

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Bai Yongxiang but didn't know what to say.

Making a mobile phone by yourself is completely different from making the Internet. The former is deeper, thicker, and carries more things, which has a different meaning for a reborn guy.

Bai Yongxiang unexpectedly understood his mood at the moment, and smiled: "Fortunately, it's not a disgrace!"

(no more!)