I'm really not a genius

Chapter 68

"Pa!"

Xiong Wei dropped his mobile phone to the ground and stamped it with his feet. He felt that he was going crazy.

Really beeped the dog!!

The team invited and the contract was drawn up. The car and horse fee of 100000, the watch fee of 200000 and the production team fee of nearly one million in two days were wasted!

Not to mention wasting money, it also wasted more than half a month's preparation time, so that now there is less than a week left from the science and technology exhibition!

Hasty!

Several staff members heard the sound of stomping outside and hurried out. But they saw the scene and asked in amazement, "President Xiong, what's the matter?"

Xiong Wei stopped stamping the ground, remained silent, and turned to the dean's office.

This is not what he can solve!

……

Half an hour later, President Chen Jingfang convened a meeting of all leaders above the middle level to discuss how to shoot the promotional film next.

There are few demon hunters in the firearms department, and there are few experts.

Moreover, due to the collapse of the tunnel from Liujiang to the imperial capital, we can only find it from the northern wasteland area, which is simply one of the few.

Soon, they drew a list of twenty or thirty people. The president simply assigned them. Everyone present was responsible for four or five of them and contacted them separately.

However, bad news soon followed.

These demon hunters have their own usual garrison tasks. If you make an appointment in advance, you can adjust it. If you look for someone in such a hurry, who can make room for you?

The people's phone calls lasted from more than 10 a.m. to more than 10 p.m. only two of the more than 20 people asked Hauser for some basic parameters of S82 and said they would think about it again. The rest have made it clear that they would not go.

Xiong Wei didn't even sleep well that day. He couldn't sleep over and over in bed. He had to run to the balcony to smoke.

I'm really afraid of anything.

When he first contacted Tang Wenbo, he thought it was too smooth. He didn't spend much time either in reaching an initial intention or finalizing the contract.

At that time, Xiong Wei always felt that something was wrong.

Now it seems that something has gone wrong.

"Lingling..."

At this time, I suddenly heard the mobile phone ring.

In the middle of the night

Who called me??

Xiong Wei was inexplicably angry. When he looked at the number, he was the dean.

"Hello, President Chen, are you looking for me?" Xiong Wei quickly answered the phone.

"Just now Tang Wenbo updated a status. I'll send it to you. You can have a look. After reading it, I'll have a meeting in my office."

At the other end of the phone, Chen Jingfang's voice sounded cold.

What's the situation? It needs a meeting in the middle of the night?

Xiong Wei opened his eyes and his face suddenly changed.

In just a few seconds, his face changed from yellow to green and from green to white. He almost fell the standby machine again.

Tang Wenbo's status reads:

"The night should not disturb everyone, but the more I think about it, the more angry I am, and I still make complaints about it.

A few days ago, people from Hauser heavy industry contacted me and said they wanted me to shoot a promotional film of their new gun.

I didn't even ask for the price and agreed without hesitation.

For nothing else, just to support domestic products, I hope I can also make some contributions to China's local weapon brands.

However, the experience of the next few days made me very, very disappointed.

The first is the gun itself. It's a heavy iron pimple. Normal people can't hold it at all, let alone shoot with it. I don't know who prepared it for.

Secondly, unexpectedly, this gun is a magic gun.

Magic gun, comrades!

A few days ago, Andrew company just released the event of magic gun blasting, which has proved that this technology is not mature. They are not in a hurry to do scientific research. They actually launched magic rob at this juncture. They can't catch up with the hot shit.

At least Andrew knew to test with uh for a period of time. Even if the chamber was blasted, there were no casualties.

As a result, Hauser was good. Those who were in a hurry were going to sell them.

Are you still revising your design? Dare you sell it? Who gives you courage?

When I got to Hauser, I got the gun and told them that there might still be some problems with the gun. Now the technology is not mature. It's best to accumulate it for a while before taking it out.

As a result, people were light hearted. They immediately took out the bureaucratic parents' set and directly scolded me.

Hey, really

I don't have much to say. I don't know if they will find someone else to shoot.

I really hope that our own enterprises in China can do well and don't engage in all kinds of activities all day long. "

This long text is followed by a video.

When he opened it, he found that this was the scene when Tang Wenbo came to Hauser on the first day. He held an obviously clumsy barrel and fired at the magic object in the distance. As a result, the bullets missed the target too much.

Try again and again, but not again.

Then there is another picture, which is the huge "mortar" in Luheng's studio.

Xiong Wei was trembling with anger with his mobile phone.

……

At 5 a.m., the senior management of Hauser firearms design and Research Institute gathered in the president's office.

Dean Chen Jingfang glanced around the house and said, "I'm sure you all know about Tang Wenbo."

"Someone must have inspired me to do such a thing. It must be Andrew."

"Recently, they have lost a lot of orders, and more than half of these orders have turned to Hauser."

"It should be that someone at the top can't sit still and plans to take the opportunity to hack us and turn the situation around."

With that, Chen Jingfang straightened her glasses. There was no hesitation on her old face and said, "I won't give in to this matter."

"The promotional film continues to be shot, and the science and technology exhibition will participate as usual."

"Inform the foreign publicity department to hold a press conference at 9 a.m. to make a positive attitude."

Then he looked at Lu Heng sitting on the opposite sofa and said, "Lao Lu, you designed the gun. In a moment, you're ready to speak. You'll answer all the questions about S82."

Lu Heng nodded solemnly.

At the same time, he was secretly relieved.

On the way here, Lu Heng's greatest fear was not that his work was not going well, but that the Dean chose to bow his head.

In this case, the company is likely to claim that S82 is still in the research stage and is not ready to be released in the near future.

In this way, we can easily resolve this crisis.

If you choose to carry it head-on, you will have to bear various subsequent moves of the other party, and it is very likely to drag down the whole company in the end.

However, the core of S82 is the design concept of "magic power", which Tang Wenbo obviously knows.

At this time, if Hauser doesn't launch the finished product of S82, the other party's imitation will soon appear in another six months, and all his efforts in recent years will be wasted.

……

"Thank you, Dean." after the meeting, Lu Heng rarely stayed and solemnly thanked the dean.

Chen Jingfang smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "thank you. I have confidence in your gun."

"Let them go noisy. The strength of S82 will prove all this."

Lu Heng was silent for a long time and said, "Dean, I have a proposal."

"Now we can't find a suitable photographer anyway. Let my son try."

Chen Jingfang raised her eyebrows and said, "ah Yao? Is he OK? S82 is no better than an ordinary sniper gun."

Lu Heng said, "I've seen him train with S82 these days. The accuracy is very high. I believe in my son."

Chen Jingfang smiled and said, "OK, I believe you."

The two were chatting. Suddenly a knock on the door sounded. Chen Jingfang's secretary ran panting and shouted, "Dean, suddenly there were a lot of media people downstairs!"

"Our security guards can't stop us. They have rushed to the building!"

Media?

Chen Jingfang was surprised.

He looked up at the wall clock in the office. It's only 5:30 a.m. now. It's only four hours since Tang Wenbo updated his status. Has the media come?

He went to the window and looked down. He saw more than a dozen interview vehicles parked outside the building. A group of media reporters in various uniforms came in large numbers. These people were trying to squeeze into the building with microphones and cameras.

One of them looked up and saw Chen Jingfang by the window. He immediately pointed the camera at this side and shouted, "President Chen! I'm a reporter from Xinxing media! Please come down and answer our questions!"

Chen Jingfang immediately left by the window, her face suddenly sinking.

The reporter came before dawn!

If it's not arranged in advance, it's really a ghost!

He frowned, took out his suit from the locker and put it on. He said to Lu Heng, "let's go, let's go down and meet them for a while!" he walked out of the office.

Lu Heng nodded and followed the dean.