Seeing Song Zhichao stand up, Hong Sen's expression didn't change much, Hong Ying's eyes were a little disgusted, and Hong John was a little curious. Only the little girl Hong Xueli's eyes lit up and looked at Song Zhichao up and down.

Song Zhichao walked up to Hong Sen, deliberately not looking at the little girl - the woman in his previous life, and said to Hong Sen with a smile: "Welcome to you, I didn't expect that Mr. Hong, you are so interested in supporting you."

"I dare not be apologize for supporting you. I'm here to see how your product is sold." Hun Sen said, "After all, this is the United States, and they are all blondes with blue eyes. It's better for us to be our own people. You'll know later."

Song Zhichao smiled, guided them to walk towards the VIP seat, arranged for them to sit down, and said, "The introduction meeting is about to begin. Please give me more advice, Master Hong."

Hun Sen smiled but said nothing.

A group of people seemed to be very unlucky.

Song Zhichao was too lazy to pay attention to them anymore, and he would let them know what "sense of urgency" and "sense of urgency" mean.

Song Zhichao turned around and was about to leave. The little girl behind Hong Xueli suddenly said to Song Zhichao: "Hey, stop."

Song Zhichao turned around and looked at Hong Xueli.

Hong Xueli pointed at him and said, "Do you know me?"

Song Zhichao shook his head: "I saw you for the first time."

"But why do I feel like I know you?" Hong Xueli tilted her head, "You look familiar."

Song Zhichao laughed: "Maybe we have seen it in our dreams." After that, he turned around and left.

Later, John Hong felt that his daughter was embarrassed, so he pulled her and said, "What are you doing? He just came to the United States, how could you know him? You should pay less attention to such people."

Hong Xueli whispered her rosy little tongue: "It's true, I seem to know him." She tilted her head, puzzled.

...

Song Zhichao took out the lighter, snapped the fire with his hands and lit the cigarette. Although he had just pretended to be calm, the moment he saw Hong Xueli, his mind could not help but be stimulated.

It is exactly the same as the "she" in my mind, but it is a little smaller, a little younger, a little more cute and a little less beautiful.

Once, the two of them walked together on Disney playground, took a pirate ship, took a roller coaster, shot a frisbee, and played with dolphins.

Once, the two drove around the Kingsoft Bridge, making jokes from the American patrolman, chasing the sun, moon, wind and electricity.

Once, the two were lying on the beach of Hawaii, in the coconut breeze, watching the tide rise and fall, watching the hula dance, and watching the crabs spit bubbles.

Those romantic times are gone forever.

Now the two met again, but they didn't know each other.

Song Zhichao took a sip of the cigarette, snuffed it out, broke it, threw it into the trash can, and then said to Jin Jiu, who was waiting by his side and didn't understand what was going on, "Start!"

...

As time goes by, the product launch finally began.

The group of agents who were originally hilarious and sat down comfortably, leaned on the chair, and looked at the stage in a landlord's posture.

Sample introduction begins-

The lights came and shone on Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao didn't say anything nonsense, because he knew that these people in the audience were not here to listen to you talking nonsense.

So, standing on the stage, Song Zhichao took out the VCD sample machine and set it up to give you a detailed introduction.

In the audience, more than 20 Americans were all sitting quietly on the chairs, listening to Song Zhichao's introduction attentively.

Seeing this scene, it is hard to imagine that before this, these rebellious and never used Asians, including Chinese, American home appliances senior agents, would suddenly turn from being arrogant and domineering, disdainful of contempt, to look like a good baby now.

Yes, at the beginning, these American home appliance agents didn't take Song Zhichao, a guy from Hong Kong, seriously at all.

The reason why they came here was not to give Song Zhichao face, it was entirely because of Mike's concert ticket, and it was also because they were curious about this VCD.

"It's nothing to do anyway, so why not go and have a look." This is what most people thought before coming here. "There are free drinks and food, free accommodation, and the attractive Mike concert tickets - damn it, just go and have a look!"

But what about now?

The person who was originally knocking his legs down put his legs down.

He was originally slanted and sat upright for the absent-minded person.

They all looked straight and focused.

They stared at Song Zhichao and the VCD sample in Song Zhichao's hand.

At the VIP seat, Mr. Hong Hong, who was originally calm and composed, seemed to feel the atmosphere of becoming serious on the scene, and said in his heart, "It's not good."

John Hong touched his chin with his hand and looked at Song Zhichao who was making product introductions on the stage, and felt that the situation was not right.

The little girl Hong Xueli never left Song Zhichao's eyes, but she was not interested in the VCD introduced by Song Zhichao.

The atmosphere on the scene was very weird.

As the ghost Jack who stole the sample introduction meeting, his attention was entirely on the VCD sample.

As a young man who is determined to become a supermarket tycoon and a department store tycoon, Jack still has a keen sense of smell. At least he immediately felt the magic of the VCD product and the earth-shaking prospects in the future - Song Zhichao only introduced VCD to replace video recorders, but Jack thought of a computer. Can VCD be used on computers, such as establishing a new audio-visual driver...

Jack's thoughts flew.

With a click, the light went out.

Then the lights on the whole venue were on.

Only then did everyone know that the description of the new product Vanke VCD mentioned by Song Zhichao has been completed.

Everyone took a deep breath and felt impressed by the magic of the VCD just now.

Yes, they saw something new and magical.

"This is a good thing!"

"Yeah, this is a magical thing!"

"Do you think it will replace the video recorder?"

"It's hard to say--but it's very likely!"

"That means that the prospects for this product are very broad?"

"What do you think?"

Many appliance agents began to whisper, and the entire conference became even more bizarre, like a wizard meeting, and these wizards are now commenting on this new magic.

Unfortunately, Song Zhichao no longer gave them the opportunity to study at this time—

Slap sex!

Song Zhichao clapped his hands, and then the light hit him again.

He looked bright and said in English: "Okay, dear friends, I have already introduced Vanke VCD. So now, please compete for the agency rights of this product in the Los Angeles area. We only have one requirement, that is, the funds are strong and the channels are wide. We only choose the first place, so we raise our hands too late and we will be eliminated immediately!"

After saying that, Song Zhichao glanced at everyone and said, "The competition began!"

Quiet!

The entire venue became quiet instantly!

Everyone, look at me, I look at you.

No one raised his hand.

In the VIP seat, Hun Sen smiled and smiled proudly. He turned the iron ball in his hand rhythmically, making a rustling sound, looking at Song Zhichao on the stage, as if he was watching a funny clown in a circus.

Let's see who will beat you!
Chapter completed!