Su Yuanshan closed the door and let Li Mingliu and others cheer for half a minute.

When Li Mingliu saw Su Yuanshan sticking to the door, he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Note that it is still a confidentiality project now... Everyone should take a break."

Everyone quickly stopped the sound and turned down the volume of the TV.

Su Yuanshan walked closer with a smile. He stared at the host's mouth on the TV carefully. After listening to the sound again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with the ears. Record it for a while before analyzing the tape to see if the sound and painting are completely synchronized."

The most common problem with VCD is that the audio and video is not synchronized, and this is generally a pot of decoding the chip. Even if the delay of only 100 milliseconds is magnified into an unbearable defect at a specific time.

After waiting for another half an hour, everyone quietly left with the camera, like a group of reporters coming to take photos.

...

The Spring Festival holiday is coming soon.

On the 27th day of the 12th lunar month, Su Yuanshan sent away the local employee who had last holiday, carefully checked the switch with Zhou Xiaohui and locked the glass door and telescopic iron door.

While waiting for the elevator, when he saw Zhou Xiaohui holding her arms and stomping her feet back and forth, Su Yuanshan laughed: "Miss Xiaohui, is it really that cold?"

"If you don't have an air conditioner, please try it?" Zhou Xiaohui replied casually.

"Then you still wear a skirt?" Su Yuanshan looked at her in confusion. Zhou Xiaohui wore a down jacket when she went out, but she was still wearing only leg socks. It was really cool if there was no air conditioner.

Zhou Xiaohui stopped jumping immediately and stared at him: "Didn't you have to let her wear it?"

"Is there any?" Su Yuanshan scratched his head and stared at Zhou Xiaohui's calves for a few seconds. Suddenly he realized that he hadn't found the velvet-pluged leg socks. He smiled embarrassedly: "If you put on your body pants in it, just put on your bodybuilding pants."

Zhou Xiaohui shook her head: "It's so ugly."

"It must be...it's better."

I have to say that after several designs of the professional outfits of Yuanxin girls, they can really show the female body curves and beauty to the fullest. The office with good figure, temperament and appearance made everyone who comes to Yuanxin sigh. It is like entering Yuanxin as if they have entered a large company in developed countries in the West.

Every time Su Yuanshan heard this feeling, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

After all, this is Yuanxin, the highest salary in the entire provincial capital. Even a group like programmers who don’t like to clean up will not wear a Zhongshan leather jacket all over the streets to work. T-shirts and down jackets in summer are standard.

The two chatted casually, and when they got downstairs from behind the elevator, my uncle was already waiting under the car.

"Sister Xiaohui is not going home?"

"Don't go back, so as not to force you to see the silly son of the county magistrate's house again."

Su Yuanshan laughed and got into the car. He knew that Zhou Xiaohui lived not far away and only took five minutes to walk over, so he would not say whether he would give such polite words.

My uncle watched Zhou Xiaohui leave quickly against the cold wind, and turned around and joked: "This girl is pretty, it's said to be your secretary?"

"That's true."

"Tsk tsk... It's good, it's good, you have a good figure."

Su Yuanshan said contemptly: "Did you be a little serious? I'm not eighteen yet."

My uncle was stunned and immediately smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, if you don't say it, I really don't dare to treat you as a seventeen-year-old child - how can you be as mature as a child?"

“…”

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When she got home, her aunt Xu Xiuying took her four-year-old cousin Zhang Qiaoyun to sit on the sofa watching TV. Her father was wearing an apron and cutting vegetables on the dining table, while her mother chatted with her aunt.

Seeing Su Yuanshan and Zhang Ke arrive home, the father quickly took off his apron and threw it to his wife. At the same time, he laughed: "Zhang Ke is back, you can make a meal, let's talk about something for us men."

"I'm lazy and obsessed with the sun." Zhang Xiuyun glared at her husband, but she obediently took the apron and entered the kitchen. Soon Xu Xiuying followed in the kitchen to help.

Su Yuanshan teased the little cousin a few times and found that he hadn't seen him for nearly a year. He gave up and picked up the remote control on the table and pressed to pause.

Of course, the TV is not a TV that is played, but a VCD disc that is played on a prototype.

Su Xinghe asked his son with a smile: "Have you thought about how to promote it?"

The cost of VCD is now expensive. If you calculate it based on the early stage of 10,000 units, the cost price of each optical chip is as high as US$200. This is the case with the lower the volume, the higher the cost. However, as a new type of electronic consumer product, VCD needs time and money to be promoted.

"I have asked Xi Xiaoding to book the main exhibition hall in Las Vegas in April. I will start a shot in the main exhibition hall to see if I can fool a group of people to buy patents. If they are willing to buy it, the concept will naturally be promoted first." Su Yuanshan said and cut back to the TV. The old news was playing on the TV-there was no movement from the south.

"As for our side, I can't bear to spend tens of millions of dollars to promote concepts. How good is it for me to spend some money to invest in a few TV series?"

Su Xinghe and Zhang Ke were stunned at the same time, and they looked at each other, but they were confused.

Su Yuanshan smiled and explained: "I spend money to find a few crews, and then put the VCD as props, and let them arrange a few scenes and talk a few words. As long as the TV series is played, people across the country will know that this thing is a high-tech product we produce..."

"Damn!" Zhang Ke immediately stood up after hearing this, looking excited: "Genius! Brother-in-law!"

At this time, Su Xinghe also realized the essence of Su Yuanshan's implantation, and looked at his son happily, looking proud.

Su Yuanshan pulled his uncle to sit down: "Anyway, our advertising fee is best to spend on brand promotion, but the specific situation is still to be seen. If the enemy is not deceived, we have to pay for it ourselves."

My uncle nodded and quickly calmed down, but he quickly questioned: "Is there such a suitable crew? It seems that this can only be a modern drama. The current drama is either in ancient costumes or a relatively old age..."

"There are always some searches, don't worry about this. If it really doesn't work, I spent hundreds of people to find someone to shoot a movie, right? And I just wrote a movie about how a small factory was working on it... Damn!" Su Yuanshan said as he stood up, and he closed his eyes and recalled quickly.

In his memory, there are only two more famous modern dramas filmed in 1992, one is "Beijing People in New York" and the other is the sitcom "I Love My Home". Both of them are filmed this year and released next year. In this era of lack of spiritual life, an excellent TV can easily seize all channels, which is an excellent target for implantation.

It can be re-implanted, and there is no drama that specifically talks about developing VCD is awesome!

Opening his eyes, Su Yuanshan said hurriedly: "Let me find a screenwriter and write a broken collective electronics factory. Under the leadership of a young master's factory manager, he faced the spring breeze of reform and took a unique perspective. Finally, he led a group of like-minded colleagues to successfully develop innovative electronic products! VCD!"

"My uncle, find a screenwriter right away!"
Chapter completed!