Chapter 209
Jiangxing Shipyard.
Meeting room.
Although this is the territory of Jiangxing Shipyard, after Pang Ming requisitioned this meeting room, people like Du Weiheng couldn't even get close.
With the arrival of Chu Ze, Pang Ming waved his hand, and the people in the meeting room left with understanding.
In the meeting room, only a few people were left. The few people who stayed sat in their seats with a very solemn look, and they had already taken out the prepared notebooks in their hands, ready to record the next meeting.
"Chu Ze, let's not talk nonsense, what do you think about the public opinion layout." Pang Ming sat down. The meeting room was not big, even if they sat opposite each other, the distance was relatively close.
After all, the meeting rooms in the scientific research building are generally like this, mainly for the convenience of circulating materials and communication.
Facing Chu Ze, Pang Ming went straight to the point.
"There are two things to do, one is sharing, this is the relevant plan." Chu Ze sat down and took out a document from his briefcase and handed it over.
On the phone, he had a brief exchange with Pang Ming.
So after seeing the information, Pang Ming didn't hesitate to take it and read it carefully.
The information was actually written in great detail.
"This should be something like a blog, right?" Pang Ming looked at it carefully, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Yes, it's not very complicated, but it has a great influence."
Chu Ze nodded. Weibo appeared three years later, and its influence gradually increased after its appearance. Later, all major institutions almost settled in.
Even if some other similar ones did not form a big impact, the real big impact was the appearance of short videos.
Pang Ming looked at it carefully. A few pages of paper did not take him much time. After reading it, he looked up at Chu Ze.
Pang Ming thought that this news carrier should be able to rise, but it did not make people feel bright.
Maybe I have too high requirements... Pang Ming muttered in his heart.
After calming down his emotions, he looked at Chu Ze with a questioning look, looking forward to Chu Ze's second one.
"What about the second one?"
"Here, take a look first." Chu Ze took out another document and handed it to Pang Ming.
Pang Ming clearly saw that there were a lot of information in Chu Ze's file package, and these two documents should only occupy a small part.
He took it over, but after just one glance, Pang Ming was immersed in it.
'With the development of the Internet, the rise of mobile Internet, the establishment of the network, people's fragmented time...'
It was just a beginning, and Pang Ming was deeply involved.
Mobile Internet...
As soon as this concept came out, it meant that the value of this information was raised.
'Short videos formed through mobile phones will become an important channel for people's daily entertainment and information acquisition, meeting their fragmented needs. '
'Of course, in contrast, it is necessary to establish a deep video supervision mechanism. '
Every item in the plan made Pang Ming very fascinated. As he expected, this is another mature plan, and even the supervision mechanism has been thought of.
And this plan made Pang Ming's heart begin to get restless.
After all, this market is very promising.
"Can the plan be realized?" Pang Ming looked up at Chu Ze again.
But Chu Ze did not respond in a hurry, but took out a mobile phone from his pocket.
"I asked someone to make a sample, you can feel it."
Chu Ze said, and handed over the phone after unlocking it.
"Is this the smart phone you mentioned? Has it been made?" Pang Ming took it and looked at the palm-sized phone, which was on the screen.
The whole body is black, with very thick edges and corners, and the whole design style looks very tough.
When I talked to Chu Ze about the two industries of automobiles and wafers before, I actually talked about this phone, but he didn't expect it to be made so quickly.
The use of the phone is very clear and concise. Pang Ming adapted to the touch mode in just a few seconds and clicked on an icon.
As soon as this icon was opened, a passionate voice rang out in the quiet conference room.
"My love for you has been slowly buried by you. Now I like to look at the sky alone, imagining whether you will meet me in the future."
"If you can't catch my heart, don't say I'm a flower heart."
"You don't want to plant flowers, you said, I don't want to see it wither a little bit. Yes, in order to avoid the end, you avoid everything starting."
"Please don't be obsessed with me, I'm just a legend."
The sound of death rock appeared in the conference room, and Chu Ze's face darkened, because he heard Yang Xuan's voice, and he had a bad premonition.
Especially with the passionate rhythm.
He handed the video to Niu Dabao and Yang Xuan, but now it seems that Yang Xuan is obviously the leader, even watching Pang Ming naturally understand to scroll down and flip the video, and there are voices in the video.
Chu Ze didn't even need to watch the video to know that Yang Xuan had red hair in the video, shaking her head and looking narcissistic and lonely.
Miscalculated... Chu Ze muttered in his heart, his face a little embarrassed.
This Yang Xuan is easy to let go of himself if he is not controlled a little bit.
However, Pang Ming was immersed in the video at the moment, trying to understand the core mechanism, and his attention was obviously not on the red-haired girl.
About five or six minutes passed.
Pang Ming was a little absent-minded. Now he really wanted to open Chu Ze's head. This mobile phone is already a groundbreaking product, but short videos are also not weak and will definitely lead the trend.
And the most important advantage of public opinion is that it will be done.
They are both brains, but how can they come up with such a fancy idea? The most important thing is that Chu Ze's practical ability is simply full.
Pang Ming unconsciously looked at Chu Ze's briefcase. He just saw clearly that there were a lot of information in the briefcase.
"The information inside..." Pang Ming was a little unsatisfied.
Chu Ze looked down at his own briefcase.
"Your permission... may not be enough."
Chu Ze's euphemistic words instantly pulled Pang Ming's thoughts back. His head, which was a little bit high, suddenly became clear, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
If others said this, he might still have some doubts, but Chu Ze might not have enough permission for the documents in his bag.
Others in the meeting room unconsciously showed a strange look in their eyes.
Seeing their leader not refutating, their eyes suddenly shone.
Is it true?
Everyone subconsciously looked at Chu Ze's briefcase.
At this time, a ring rang in the conference room, causing everyone's eyes to move away from the briefcase and look at the mobile phone next to the briefcase.