1991 Starting from the core

Eight years later, when Su Yuanshan heard this poem from his father again, he knew that his father had made up his mind, and he was afraid that even a Nobel Prize scholar himself could not stop him.

After pouting, Su Yuanshan did the math: "Dad, you were born in 1947, so you are 58 this year, right?"

Su Xinghe smiled: "You still remember it quite clearly?"

"Of course...are you going to come directly this time, or are you going to be a deputy?" Su Yuanshan said immediately at the end: "It is impossible for your current level to be adjusted..."

"Haha, go and study first, and the salary will be raised first."

Su Yuanshan pursed his lips: "That means we'll wait two years to see how things go, and then we'll talk about it later, right? That's a really good calculation... You'll be sixty-five in seven years, so I'll let you retire."

"Haha, you kid." When Su Xinghe saw his son starting to "sarcastically" criticize him, he knew in his heart that his son had agreed. Although he had already made up his mind, he didn't need to consider what the kid thought unless his son dared to act like the second son. Rolling around on the ground like that more than ten years ago...

But my son agrees, which is finally a good thing.

"You know, it is of great significance for me to engage in education this time." Seeing that his son agreed to perform his duties, Su Xinghe also thought about drinking tea. He picked up the teacup and took a sip before saying softly: "I talked to the leader. The people above... know everything."

Su Yuanshan immediately asked: "Which leader?"

Su Xinghe said a name.

Su Yuanshan nodded.

Seeing his son's serious look, Su Xinghe laughed and said, "You kid, are you still trying to manipulate me in front of me?"

"Ahem... I don't have anything to say, I don't dare to say it."

Su Xinghe shook his head.

What else does your son dare not say?

But speaking of it, in this land, if you really want to find someone who dares to say anything, and what he says is correct, and he can also spread his words to the ears of the people who should listen... then this person...

Really only my own son is suitable.

The only home-grown Nobel Prize in Physics in fifty years. Not to mention becoming a foreigner, if you have never even studied abroad or had any exchanges, are you not born and raised?

Not to mention the telecore invented by his son, which is now the core engine of the entire country in the field of science and technology in the new century, supporting this country full of vitality and roaring towards the new century.

Even if Su Xinghe avoids mentioning that his son is a genius for some reason, he has to admit that his son is a genius, and he is a unique one.

If a company is like this and has won a Nobel Prize, who else can do it?

Not only Su Xinghe knew it, everyone in the world who knew the details of Yuanxin knew it, and naturally the higher-ups also knew it - this country was so eager to rise and develop that it would never miss the genius and wisdom displayed by Su Yuanshan.

Of course, Su Xinghe also knew that the reason why his son was taken seriously may be related to his son's feelings about family and country...

Since his son is going straight to become a national scholar, what other reason can he have to "hold back"?

If my son is allowed to do all this offending things by himself, then he, as my father... would be too cowardly - how can he have the face to talk to his old friends after drinking and patting their chests? Is it because he has "good genes"?

…

"Now I'm a little reluctant to let go of Xiaomu and my second child." Su Xinghe glanced at the door with a look of reluctance: "Your mother must not be willing to go to Beijing with me. Even if she is willing... you are not willing."

Su Yuanshan coughed and felt a little embarrassed: "They haven't been able to see their mother for many years... and now they can't see me, an old man again..."

"Then you usually get off work early. Only those who know how to rest will work."

"Well...but dad, don't worry. I'll arrange a plane for you directly. Anyway, it only takes two and a half hours from the capital to the provincial capital...then you can go home every day."

Su Xinghe laughed and said: "Are you deliberately giving me eye drops? And you also have a private jet..."

"Who told our family to be rich?"

"Forget it, no matter how rich you are, keep a low profile. Our D officials, no matter how rich our families are, we have to be simple." Su Xinghe looked around and smiled: "Aren't you the same? I heard that many people in Yuanxin have this Big villa…”

"Well, actually we have one at home. Two years ago, Yuanxin built a villa area on the Qingcheng Mountain side, donated roads to the local government, and then turned the villa into a leisure and tourist hotel group... which can be regarded as a driving force. The development of the local tourism industry and the employment of residents. As for moving in, none of us have the time... Fortunately for me, I am rarely responsible for specific work now. For example, Mr. Xi and Lao Li are still fighting fiercely for fear of losing their brains. On the front line, when you are busy, a chair where you can lie down comfortably is the best piece of furniture.”

Su Xinghe deeply agreed: "So it's better to keep a low profile, didn't Zengguang Xianwen say? There are thousands of fertile fields, but only three meals a day. There are thousands of mansions, but only three feet of couches..."

Su Yuanshan suddenly became happy: "Dad, do you still want to read this?"

"Haha, your mother was a little confused a few years ago. Later, she was enlightened by some Taoist priest, so she looked for some books like this to read... I accidentally opened it. But I guess that Taoist priest might not be the same. I know your mother’s net worth…”

Su Yuanshan: "..."

The father and son chatted for a while and then opened the door and went out. Su Xiaomu had gone back to her room to practice the piano. The nanny had also tidied up the house and left for get off work. Only her mother, Zhang Xiuyun, and her child, Su Ze'an, were left watching TV.

Su Ze'an is already one and a half years old, which is the right time for him to run around and make people mischievous, but as soon as this little guy sees TV, he will instantly become quiet.

According to Zhang Xiuyun's traditional parenting thinking, children should watch as little TV as possible. Now she is watching TV with her grandson. All she can say is...she is really tired from raising this little guy and wants to take a rest.

"Have we finished talking about business? Hurry up and send me a text message to vote."

Zhang Xiuyun held her grandson in her arms, holding her mobile phone in her left hand, and using her right hand to perform "One Finger Zen" on the screen. Seeing her husband and son coming out, she immediately asked for help.

"Mom, what text message are you sending? Don't lie..." Su Yuanshan heard the voice on the TV before he finished speaking.

Then he was stunned - Super Girl?

This year is 2005... After last year's "warm-up", this year's Super Girl can be said to be completely popular, and has become the most popular in the entire history of Super Girl.

Looking at the slightly green super girls on TV, Su Yuanshan felt a long-lost sense of out-of-control confusion - even if he no longer pays attention to these entertainment news, he is still familiar with these girls on TV.

But he didn't expect that his mother would also be obsessed with watching Supergirl...

Well...that's a good thing.

At least it shows that after watching Zengguang Xianwen, the mother's mentality has indeed calmed down and she can be her ordinary old lady with peace of mind.

"Mom, who are you going to vote for?"

"What do you think? Of course she is a girl from our provincial capital."

"Ahem...ok."

Su Yuanshan sat next to his mother, reported his son, then picked up his mother's cell phone and started voting for Li and Zhang.

"Old man, you come and vote too."

"I won't do this to you."

"Hurry up, how much money do you still have?"

"..."

Su Yuanshan saw his father put on his glasses even though he said so, took out his mobile phone, and sat next to his mother to vote. He laughed and took out his mobile phone: "Dad, vote, vote, vote, I will vote too. "

"Oh, that's right."

Zhang Xiuyun sat in the middle of the sofa, looking at her husband and son on the left and right, with a smile on her face.

*

*

The next day, before Wan Yongliang came back for the meeting, Su Yuanshan pulled Lao Wan and asked him about the current situation of ATV, and by the way, what he thought of Super Girl's popularity.

"We have noticed the phenomenon of Super Girl." Wan Yongliang has been in charge of ATV for five years. In the past five years, he has been adhering to the route of introducing and investing in mainland urban emotional dramas and science fiction dramas in TV dramas. In terms of variety shows, it insists on reality shows and continues to expand the coverage of reality shows and introduce more "amateurs". So far, it has firmly dominated the Cantonese region, or the Traditional Chinese region. Ratings, the former enemy and rival TVB was pinned down and unable to move.

But in the Mainland, with the continuous rise of various TV stations and the biased policies, ATV's path is not so smooth... At present, Wan Yongliang can only hope that after the rise of smart TV, through the Internet TV To complete the "curve to save the country".

"She is the first truly phenomenal talent show that has been born in the mainland so far, or you can just remove the word talent show." Wan Yongliang knew that Su Yuanshan took the initiative to mention Super Girl, so he must have recognized the phenomenon of Super Girl, so he gave The rating is quite high.

Su Yuanshan nodded: "Then?"

"Then, maybe this will kick off similar talent shows in the mainland... Well... and this way of interacting with supporters in a timely manner will also create a new economy."

"anything else?"

Wan Yongliang coughed: "Any more?"

"..." Su Yuanshan knew that Lao Wan had not noticed that the reason why Super Girl is a phenomenon is not that it is simply a TV show, but that it has spread throughout the Internet through various social media.

——Last night, Su Yuanshan went to search, and sure enough he saw the term "Brother Chun".

"Internet. Super Girl currently looks like a TV show, and the interaction is with the audience in front of the TV. The method used is text messaging, a technology that was available ten years ago... But on the Internet, Super Girl has also triggered heated discussions—— Even people who don’t watch TV know about this program and the outstanding contestants in it.”

"If you pay a little attention, you will know that as Supergirl enters the finals, the number of Supergirl topics on social media, especially Weibo, is increasing exponentially..."

Su Yuanshan nodded at the table as he spoke: "Lao Wan, the new economy you just mentioned is actually here - the fan economy, rather than simply earning that dime for text messages."

"Fan economy?"

"Well... in the past, whether it was ebook, Weibo or Twitter, although a large number of celebrities were invited to join. But in fact, at present, these social media are more of a platform for celebrities. The official notification platform is not even an interactive platform - those celebrities, especially those from Hong Kong and Taiwan, still have a bit of a 'dude' flavor."

Wan Yongliang coughed. As the boss of ATV... he still had to "quibble" with his Hong Kong and Taiwan artists.

Su Yuanshan laughed: "Don't be unconvinced, they are just not down to earth, that's what I said."

Wan Yongliang immediately gave up his "quibble" thoughts.

"But in fact, using supporters to obtain tickets and income other than records - especially those invisible incomes, is the focus of the fan economy. At this point, celebrities are not as good as ebook and Weibo Vs. It’s a pleasure to have a platform to bring goods.”

"This won't work, Lao Wan. Yesterday our family sat in front of the TV and voted 45 votes for Supergirl."

Wan Yongliang was stunned when he heard this: "You... and your parents?"

"Yes." Su Yuanshan said frankly.

"...Who voted for it?"

"Don't worry about it. I just voted anyway. My mother likes it."

"..." Wan Yongliang was speechless for a while - who is so lucky to be voted as a "fan" by this family?

But Su Yuanshan's last sentence also let him know that it was Su Yuanshan's mother who liked it, not him... Otherwise, there would be no need for him to send any text messages... Then it was just a matter of one sentence to let him go?

"So, you see, our family is willing to vote for our favorite...celebrities? Pay the bill. That means fans can bring direct benefits."

"As human life becomes more and more Internet-based in the future, fans' traffic will also become valuable - but there is one thing you must grasp, that is, you cannot create idols."

Seeing Wan Yongliang's thoughtful look, Su Yuanshan immediately warned: "Whether it is the idol economy or the fan economy, it is inevitable that the Internet will develop to a certain scale in the future, and it can even be said that the time is ready from now on. Product—Is the current private capital still investing in TV series and movies?”

Wan Yongliang came back to his senses, nodded, and smiled again: "In China... the main reason is that the coal boss is not short of money."

Su Yuanshan laughed.

Yes, the coal bosses are indeed not short of money - as the domestic industrialization process continues to accelerate, domestic electricity demand has also doubled, and as we all know, building thermal power plants is the fastest.

Thermal power plants burn coal.

"So, now while the coal bosses can't see this step, you have to go ahead - whether it is your artists or the artists of Dingxin Media, don't hold it back, give it to them I treat social media as a new workplace.”

"Well, what then?"

"Then...if we want to completely open up the situation in China, we must have phenomenal programs."

Hearing this, Wan Yongliang immediately smiled bitterly.

Phenomenal program... How can you just say this?

"What do you think of a parent-child wilderness survival show?"