Chapter 564 Design for Yourself

According to news from England, John Roger Baird has just achieved ultrashort wave television transmission last year, and his television company has already attracted some people's attention.

Although his so-called TV company puts "boxes" in a few experimental homes for half an hour every Friday.

But I have to say that the spread of this new model is still refreshing.

It's just that many people are hesitating, how many people will die in this new industry before it can truly realize profitability.

When any new industry is born, why do most people choose to wait and see.

It's not that they don't have vision and brains, but that they are very clear that if they want to turn it into a real benefit, there will be countless bones of capital buried in it.

Take John Roger Baird's current 'Wonder Box', which has absolutely no popularity value.

Most people are watching and thinking about what content should be broadcast on TV, how to do it, and how far it can be achieved in the end.

Rather than saying that his current company is a TV company, it is more appropriate to say that it is a research laboratory.

"We are organizing people to analyze the... TV he produced, why is it called TV?" Harry asked curiously.

"A visual machine that uses electricity, is this explanation satisfactory?" Li Zitao was already complaining in his heart, "How the hell do I know why, everyone calls it that, of course it's called that." '

"Well, it sounds reasonable." Harry nodded thoughtfully.

"In terms of electronic machinery, if necessary, you can communicate with Pioneer." Pioneer Technology has a lot of talents, and I believe that a TV can't beat them.

Speaking of when the first black-and-white TV was mass-produced in history, Li Zitao really doesn't know.

"No problem." Harry glanced at him after speaking, and asked a little unwillingly; "Charlie, you really don't think about it..."

"Let's go first." Li Zitao stood up and left. Both he and Mary didn't like to show their faces, and it wasn't his responsibility to do such things.

Harry is trying to take a shortcut and rely on people's attention to him to bring the brand to life.

Maybe he will write a few special soft articles in the later stage, and finally calm down, Li Zitao doesn't want to live a life where the spotlight is on when he goes out.

"Charlie...Charlie, are you really going to stop thinking about it?" Harry stood at the door of the office, waving and shouting to make him change his mind until he disappeared.

Arriving at the front desk along the corridor, Li Zitao saw Monica who was in the rest area. When he walked out of the gate, Monica also followed.

"I knew she was waiting for the boss, I told you so." The little girl at the front desk looked unhappy.

"Shameless Bichi, she will be abandoned sooner or later." The slightly older receptionist said harshly, as if her beloved bag had been robbed.

"Hi, good afternoon." Entering the elevator, the well-dressed elevator driver greeted.

"Yes, a good day." Li Zitao said with a smile, and gave him a $10 tip before leaving.

"Are you always so approachable?" Sitting in the car, Monica looked curiously at the super rich beside her, wanting to know more about him.

"Before I became a super rich man, I was only envious of his career." What Li Zitao said was true.

In the previous life, there were elevator drivers, and the wages and tips of those people were calculated, which one was not a few thousand dollars.

When he just 'come back to life' in this life, his monthly salary was only a few knives, while the elevator driver earned tens of knives.

And then even if he lowered his salary, if he wanted to be an elevator driver, he wouldn't want it!

I'm afraid that those few of you who seek money in the elevator will hurt other guests and ruin the reputation of the hotel or company.

"It seems that you need comfort." Monica glanced at him coquettishly, and rubbed her thighs on his while sitting sideways.

As soon as I got into the elevator at the hotel, the adulterer hugged her and chewed on it, and there were endless 'bang-chi-bang-chi' sounds in the room.

"You're the best man I've ever met.

"Holding Li Zitao's waist limply all over, Monica murmured with blurred eyes.

"Have you met many men?" Li Zitao asked casually, lighting a cigarette.

"Two or three, the past when I was young." Monica sat up with her hands propped up, took the cigarette from his mouth and took a deep breath on her red lips.

Smoky, red lips and jade face, delicate body looming, adding mysterious temptation, this is a stunner that makes people willing to die on the bed.

It seems that she is a woman with a story, but Li Zitao is not interested in asking about it.

The more you know, the deeper you understand, the harder it is to give up. It is true that everyone needs to enjoy happiness.

Monica wanted to be famous, knowing that Li Zitao was coming today, she deliberately asked Harry to talk about the Girl of the Year at this time, and she got her wish.

Li Zitao got something in return from her, and he also got his wish, that's enough.

"You can stay here for a few more days." After getting dressed, Li Zitao left.

When we got home, no one was there. Little Mary came and pestered her sister to take her shopping. Eric went to play with Norma. Fia went to Chicago to stay with her mother for a while.

Zhiyuan and Zhiheng were also taken shopping by their mother. Li Zitao just needed to be quiet, so he went to the study to pick up a pencil, and took out a piece of white paper from the side to write and draw.

This era is very unfriendly and too heavy for men, whether it is the cumbersome etiquette in communication or the dressing from head to toe.

The back of the head and side part are the signs of this era, walking on the street and looking at it, they all look like a dick.

This is even more so when wearing leather shoes, trousers, shirts, and suits, nine out of ten are like this.

Other costumes are only seen on unusual occasions, and options are similarly sparse.

Either silly overalls, or leather jackets, vests and the like.

Sweaters, cashmere sweaters, sweaters, etc. are rarely seen, let alone sweaters. Except for medieval hooded cloaks, the rare ones on the market are extremely ugly.

In the past, in order to conform to the mainstream, Li Zitao wore suits and leather shoes every day. In fact, he didn't feel comfortable wearing them at all.

Now, since 'Playboy' wants to create a men's brand that caters to the preferences of 'young people', drawing these designs must help.

Especially T-shirts made of high-end materials, such as cashmere or handmade cotton, will definitely be loved by young people.

"No one likes that I just wear it myself." Well, Li Zitao finally spoke his mind, this is what he designed for himself.

Going out all day is suits, shirts, suits, shirts, that's enough!

"By the way, there is also a shoulder bag, which is the favorite of handsome men." Li Zitao outlined a simple style with a few strokes, but each design drawing is full of fabric requirements.

To compare the top fabrics used by global luxury goods, you can work hard on chemical fibers, and ask Osborne to see if they have any experimental products that can be used in fabrics.

Who said that drug sellers can't make clothes? Isn't DuPont just researching gunpowder and reselling silk stockings after just playing around?