TSN—ME—What if

"I'm sorry, Dad."

"I don't want to hear you say sorry, I want your assurance, Son, you're testing my patience now!"

"Sorry..."

"You've just made up your mind, haven't you?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll say it again, I won't allow it!"

"Dad..."

Eduardo pressed between his eyebrows, but the call had been unilaterally ended.

When he turned around, he was taken aback by Mark who was looking at him with a beer, "Hey!"

"Sorry." Mark apologized without sincerity, "I heard you say sorry at least ten times, you know, it's kind of funny."

"But still didn't make you laugh." Eduardo leaned against the window sill and put his phone back in his pocket, "Sorry, I'm dealing with private matters in this situation."

"Nothing, there's nothing you can do anyway."

"You know that hurts, don't you?"

"I was just telling the truth." Mark shrugged.

Eduardo sighed: "Several newspapers gave up this time." Seeing Mark's somewhat surprised expression, Eduardo pulled a wry smile, "Otherwise, why did you think I apologized to my father just now? Although it may not have much effect, but At least some can be redeemed, unfortunately there may be too many people who want to see Sean Parker suffer, and my father does not have so many contacts to know."

Mark squinted his eyes, stared at Eduardo for a while and said, "Maybe not."

If Eduardo has studied psychology, then he can see that Mark's eyes are filled with extremely complicated emotions at this time. Unfortunately, Eduardo rarely faces Mark correctly.

Eduardo's hand trembled: "What?"

Mark took a sip of his beer, avoiding Eduardo's gaze: "This is a good opportunity to expand your Facebook profile."

"..." Eduardo took a step back, but there was a window sill behind him, so there was no way to retreat, his voice trembled slightly, "Did you do it?"

"Sean has a lot of popularity. He has single-handedly changed the entire music industry. There are quite a few people who follow him, whether overtly or secretly. Some of them are well-known. If these people are interested in Facebook, you Do you know what this means?" Mark became more and more excited, his eyes lit up, "It means that these people will be interested in the Facebook he is doing now, because Sean Parker was once a myth, even if he fell! They will be curious What kind of social networking site is Sean Parker as CEO, and what is different about this social networking site that Sean Parker is interested in?"

Eduardo's hands are tightly gripping the edge of the window sill, and he can't stop his body from shaking despite his constant efforts.

"You know what that means, Wardo! It means that Facebook is going to be the most popular social networking site, and I'm confident that as soon as people click on it, there will be a second, third, and countless times after that! Sean is right Yes, Facebook will be the coolest thing ever, cooler than his Napster! Facebook will revolutionize the Internet!"

Sean Parker is also just a stepping stone for Mark Zuckerberg...

"Mark, you adore him."

"What?"

"You adore him," Eduardo repeats, even addressing the person in front of him with that little bit of luck.

"No!" Mark shook his head with slight disgust, "I don't admire anyone, I choose Sean because he sees the future of Facebook, not because of his ability, but because he believes that Facebook can succeed, and I need this , when you can’t see the future of Facebook clearly.”

Eduardo looked at Mark in front of him, he felt that the other party was so strange, and asked, "Why did you choose me?"

"You're my friend." Mark answered as a matter of course, and was puzzled by Eduardo's knowing question, "You're my best friend, so I want to create something cool with you."

"I'm in the Order of the Phoenix."

Mark shrugged, dismissing the Order of the Phoenix that Eduardo was talking about: "So? Now we have a better club, and your fellow club members can't join without my permission."

"Even if I don't really care about it?"

"Of course you don't care much about it, because what you care about most is your father's approval. But you have to realize the importance of Facebook, because it is so cool!" Mark seemed to sense something was wrong, "Wardo? Youok?"

Eduardo's lips are white and his teeth chatter.

He propped himself up on the ledge, and before he could adjust himself, he saw Mark's hand reach out.

"Stay away from me!"

Mark's outstretched hand hangs in the air.