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Chapter 132
Echoes from Tomorrow: A Rebirth Saga Novel Chapter 132
In the office, Zhao Xiaodong was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately respectfully handed the form in his hand to Director Li.
Director Li took it and took a look, and immediately saw the word Zachary Cheng written on the form.
"Zachary Cheng." He said softly.
Then, he briefly glanced at the content below.
"It's really a game." He shook his head and laughed.
Zhao Xiaodong looked at Director Li's reaction and was amazed.
It seems like the director really knows him?
No way, he is so famous that even the school leaders have heard of it?
He just took a look at the project application form submitted by Zachary Cheng. To be honest, he thought it was very rubbish.
To be honest, if he were the director, he would not approve it.
Zhao Xiaodong is indeed a person with a good temperament. Zachary Cheng could feel that this senior was easy to deal with, so he smoked a cigarette with him.
Therefore, he would have such an idea just because Zachary Cheng's writing is indeed very rubbish!
Since it is a project application form, you must briefly introduce your project, right?
What do you think this freshman wrote?
He just wrote one sentence: a mobile game of elimination type similar to Xiaoxiaole.
Can you be more original?
Who would actually want to make a game like this these days?
Are you sure you're not here to get credits or support?
Zhao Xiaodong has seen too many application forms. Most people will exaggerate their projects here and show their excellence as much as possible.
This Zachary Cheng is good, he only wrote one sentence, and he also showed the clichés very intuitively.
He wouldn't really do what he said. He thought Director Li would approve it if his name was filled in on the form, right?
Zhao Xiaodong secretly observed Director Li's expression.
Sure enough, he frowned slightly.
But then he thought: "What's so weird about being an e-commerce company? What's so weird about opening a claw machine store?"
"As a young man, he just managed to do it all."
This kind of entrepreneurial support for college students is actually, from a certain perspective, a bit like an investment by the school in students.
Sometimes, you will see some investors talking freely: "I don't invest in projects, I invest in people."
Director Li's current situation is actually somewhat similar.
If someone else had submitted such a form, all the students who were making games based on the School of Information would be shocked. Besides, this project is really vulgar and old-fashioned, so he would definitely not approve it.
Take a look at what you wrote. Does it sound right?
But at this moment, he sat directly at his desk, took out a pen from his pocket, signed the form, and then stamped it.
Zhao Xiaodong was dumbfounded on the sidelines.
Was it actually approved?
And doesn’t the director approve projects once a week?
After Director Li finished doing this, he did not forget to say to He Xiaodong: "Hand it in now."
"Ah?" He was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Okay!"
He walked out of the office, still a little dazed.
In my mind, the words Zachary Cheng said while smoking began to echo:
"It doesn't matter what the project is, what's important is that my name is on the form."
In the luxury hotel suite, the filming progress is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Fortunately, he finished shooting the part he needed to shoot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window early. Not long after, there were dark clouds outside, and it seemed like it was going to rain.
The style I’m taking pictures of right now is the cow sweater.
Zachary Cheng personally doesn't like this cow sweater, but it is indeed a very popular style.
Business people cannot always follow their own personal preferences, but must conform to the market.
"Just because I don't like it doesn't mean others don't like it." Zachary Cheng thought to himself.
He also specially asked the factory to make a batch of cow stockings, the kind with cow patterns.
Not to mention, the leaves are quite nice to wear.
During the filming process, she even proactively suggested: "Boss, do you want me to pour some milk on you?"
"No kidding! She gave a thumbs up.
The shooting lasted until five o'clock in the afternoon, and the shooting was basically completed.
Zachary Cheng looked at the pictures on the camera and asked, "Are you tired?"
"I'm tired." Yvette Ye was very honest, but he immediately added: "Are we going to reshoot?"
Zachary Cheng nodded.
He was still a little dissatisfied with the black spider tights.
Yvette Ye immediately obediently rummaged through the pile of clothes and asked, "Actually, I'm not very tired. It won't be long. Boss, which one should I take?"
Zachary Cheng pointed at the black spider.
He knows very well that some professional QQ models may not be as dedicated as Yvette Ye.
In fact, he knew better that Yvette Ye was not just dedicated.
"If you're tired, it's okay to take a rest." Zachary Cheng said.
"No need, I have very good physical strength and endurance. It's no problem to work overtime after the filming." She made a pun.
While Yvette Ye went to the bathroom to change, Zachary Cheng sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette.
While he was filming today, he suddenly realized something.
"I have thought before that QQ uniforms should not only be sold domestically, but also put export sales on the agenda this year."
"But I have never found a good opportunity."
"Now that I think about it, isn't this the best opportunity?"
Take the previous gray backless sweater as an example. This piece of clothing is now not only popular in China, but also seems to be quite popular in Japan and South Korea!
After all, in addition to being popular on domestic platforms such as Weibo, this product is also extremely popular on some foreign social platforms.
Strictly speaking, many foreign platforms are more suitable for posting these photos.
This also increases the demand for export sales.
Of course, Zachary Cheng knew very well that the main target of this product was the Asian market.
But that's not the case with the black Spider-Man tights!
In the European and American markets, this product will definitely become a hit, and it may even be more popular than in China!
You know, before Zachary Cheng was reborn, Douyin had an extremely large number of users around the world, and it also occupied a high share of the short video market overseas.
If you search the international version of Douyin, you can find a large number of videos of foreign girls using this product.
Some are cross-dressing videos, and some are just dancing in it.
This shows how popular it is abroad.
Zachary Cheng just smoked and thought about the feasibility.
Just as he was puffing away the smoke, Yvette Ye walked up to him without wearing slippers.
He looked at the black spider sitting next to him and felt that this product was really wonderful. The visual impact when standing up was completely different from the visual impact when sitting down.
After all, as soon as you sit down, your leg and buttocks will spread slightly to both sides.
And because it is too tight, the tightness in these areas will be stronger.
If you sit with your legs together, you can clearly see three lines, one is the leg seam, and the other two come from the intersection of the legs and hips.
Damn, she was born for this leather jacket, it suits her perfectly!
For someone as strong as Zachary Cheng, it would be difficult for him to remain completely intact.
He took the cigarette out of his mouth, flicked the ashes, and couldn't help but fall into memories.
"I remember when we first shot together, you and I were sitting on the sofa. Then I was about to light a cigarette, but you snatched it away." He smiled.
"Do you still remember what you said at that time?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yvette Ye.
Yvette Ye raised his butt slightly and said, "Remember, I told my brother to stop smoking. If you want to smoke, just slap your sister's butt."
Zachary Cheng raised his hand and slapped the spider spirit in the silk hole directly, making a clear and sweet sound, and said angrily:
"What you're saying is obviously that my brother should stop smoking. It's not good for his health. If he wants to smoke, just slap his sister's butt."
After feeling the pain, Yvette Ye's eyes turned wild, as if water could flow from his eyes. After biting his lower lip lightly, he shrank slightly.
This small reward helped her get rid of the fatigue from today's shooting.
Outside the hotel, bursts of thunder were heard at this moment.
Boom! Boom!
The clouds had already gathered outside, but it didn't rain.
Now after a few thunders, it suddenly started to rain heavily.
Yvette Ye changed his sitting position, raised the other buttock that had not been spanked, and said: "Then I'm not afraid that the boss will be unhappy when he hears me calling him brother."
"I hesitated just now, originally I wanted to call you!" Before Yvette Ye could finish her words, she got her wish and was slapped again.
"Don't do this, I won't do this." Zachary Cheng put out his cigarette in the ashtray: "Help me get a bottle of water."
Yvette Ye immediately stood up obediently and trotted to get water. The figure behind him as he ran, clicked his tongue.
After Zachary Cheng took a sip of mineral water, he put the water bottle back on the coffee table.
Yvette Ye picked up the water bottle and said, "I'm thirsty too."
Zachary Cheng didn't say anything, just looked at her.
He originally thought that Yvette Ye would have some ambiguity and deliberately drink the water he drank.
Unexpectedly, she actually raised her head to drink, put the mouth of the bottle on top, and just poured it down without touching it.
Perhaps she noticed Zachary Cheng looking at her, and she had just been beaten, so she couldn't hold back for a moment, and suddenly stuck out the tip of her tongue and touched the mouth of the bottle.
"Oh, quite skilled." Zachary Cheng had always been very relaxed in front of Yvette Ye.
"No." Yvette Ye would not pretend not to understand in front of him, but when she put down the water bottle, she capped the bottle and added softly: "This has never happened before."
After saying that, she began to take the initiative to look at Zachary Cheng. First their eyes met, eyes drawn, and then downwards, acting like a crotch-staring cat.
boom! A thunderstorm continued outside the hotel.
The rain is really heavy, so heavy that it is difficult to drive a car, it will affect the sight, and accidents may easily occur.
The rain violently washed away the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, making everything look unreal through the water droplets.
Zachary Cheng looked at her, knowing in his heart why she was like this.
If she takes the initiative, there may be a story. If she doesn't take the initiative, there will be absolutely nothing.
To be exact, he couldn't remember clearly. This was the first time Yvette Ye took the initiative.
She knew that Zachary Cheng was not a good person, so she let herself go.
Of course, Zachary Cheng is indeed not a fucking good person!
The character of this dog-man is actually the same, and there is no risk of the house collapsing, because he is already in ruins.
"From the perspective of [persistent visits], you can actually be regarded as my right-hand man." He said leisurely.
Hearing this, Yvette Ye's eyes darkened.
She felt that these words were a bit too serious, even more serious than the flirty words they used to chat with each other.
This is equivalent to giving the relationship to death, right?
"Boss, I understand." Yvette Ye bit his lips and lowered his head so that his long hair was spread out and covered half of his face.
For some reason, Zachary Cheng looked at the heavy rain outside the window and always felt that her disheveled and frustrated look looked like a dog that had been soaked by the heavy rain.
"No, you don't understand." As soon as he finished speaking, Yvette Ye raised his head, looked at him slightly doubtfully, and opened his mouth slightly.
He looked at her wearing a Spider-Man body suit, grinned and said, "Don't you understand the relationship between a man and his right-hand man?"
Like a friend, like a wife.
He raised his right hand, gently pressed Yvette Ye's cheeks, then traced his thumb across her lips at a very slow speed, and said in a deep voice:
"You haven't, have you? I'll teach you."