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Chapter 1116 Returning the Pearl

Today is Tuesday, July 3.

The day after the 69th Oscars, however, the focus of media attention was no longer on the results of the Oscars in previous years, but on the Nasdaq index that collapsed yesterday.

It was less than 9 o'clock on the west coast when Simon boarded the plane, and it was already noon on the east coast.

The U.S. stock market opened today, and a miracle did not happen. After the 7.9% drop in the whole day yesterday triggered the first circuit breaker in the history of Nasdaq, during the two and a half hours of trading in the morning, the Nasdaq once fell by more than 5%, reaching a minimum of 6079 points .

It fell nearly 1000 points in two days, with a cumulative decline of more than 14%, which can be regarded as a record for the Nasdaq.

Except for a few short sellers of technology stocks that have survived until now, the stock market crash has harmed the interests of almost everyone. Therefore, neither Wall Street, Silicon Valley, nor Washington have sat idly by, but have taken various measures to stabilize the market as much as possible.

This morning, Microsoft, which triggered the stock market crash, announced in advance its first-quarter growth forecast for its data center business, hoping to recover some of the decline.

After all, everything is damaged, and Microsoft's draft has also been recommended on the front page of the Eaglet Portal.

Tim Berners-Lee, Jeff Bezos, John Chambers, Steve Case and other big names in the new technology industry have also accepted media interviews to promote the vigorous development of the Internet industry from various angles. Emphasizing the changes in all aspects of human society in this field in recent years, trying to reverse the public opinion attacks on new technology bubbles by traditional paper media that have been suppressed for many years.

In Washington, the Federal Reserve also reiterated that it has no plans to raise interest rates in the short term in order to stabilize the confidence of the capital market.

However, under the general trend, these efforts were ultimately in vain.

Not long after Simon boarded the plane, even the White House called. Clinton tested whether he could personally endorse the Internet industry, but Simon chose to refuse.

Because it's useless.

This time the Nasdaq is higher than it was at its peak in 2000, and it is destined to have a more violent decline when it collapses.

Simon's endorsement will not change the result, but will only make himself embarrassing.

After hanging up the phone, Simon thought about it for a while, and then sent an email to the people in charge of each company to reassure people? He asked everyone to do their job with due diligence, and not to care too much about short-term stock price rises and falls .

After dealing with various affairs for more than an hour, Simon asked girl A to call Ren Jingxi in.

After gesturing to enter the door, Ren Jingxi sat down on the sofa opposite the desk? Simon didn't deliberately look at the other party, although his face was swollen, but his eyes were red? He lowered his head and continued to read a copy of the Rivny Free Trade Zone Agreement from Ukraine Draft? Asked: "Have you seen Qiong Yao's works?"

Seeing that the man didn't look at him, Ren Jingxi relaxed a little, nodded and said, "I've seen it."

"how do you feel?"

"I like some early works? For example, "Outside the Window"."

Simon noncommittal? Said: "The thing is like this. I have launched some media business in China. I originally hoped to cooperate with Qiong Yao? Unfortunately, I don't like the few projects submitted there? Just have an idea? I am planning to find someone Come and do it yourself."

The man talked about business? Ren Jingxi gradually became more relaxed? Looking up at Simon behind the desk? Listen carefully.

The real situation can be summed up in one sentence: The famous "My Fair Princess" was also dropped by the butterfly.

Simon searched his memories before he roughly remembered that "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" was an idea that Aunt Qiong Yao came up by chance when she visited Beijing and passed by the Princess Tomb, and it immediately spawned a miracle of ratings.

This time, there was obviously no flash of inspiration.

Simon is not interested in Qiong Yao's other works? Originally, he was thinking of finding a gunman to remake "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" during this time? Just happened to meet Ren Jingxi? It doesn't hurt to try.

Collect your thoughts a little bit? Simon continued: "There is a princess grave in Beijing, do you know?"

Ren Jingxi shook his head.

She is from Shandong, and her university is in Tianjin? After the incident with her mother last year, she spent the New Year with her family before officially joining her job. Immediately afterwards, Zhu Momo went abroad to participate in the four major fashion weeks. God, the activity area is also limited to the surrounding courtyard in Nanluoguxiang.

And Gongzhufen is located in the western suburbs of Beijing. Because of urban renovation, it can only be called a road sign, and it is no longer a scenic spot.

"There are several theories about the Princess Tomb, and I will only choose one, which is the tomb of a adopted daughter of Qianlong." Simon explained briefly, and then went straight to the point: "The story starts here, according to the template of Qiong Yao's romance, Merry Many years ago, Qianlong went on a tour in micro-clothes and met a talented woman by the Daming Lake in Jinan. Well, the woman’s surname is Xia, Xia Yuhe. The two fell in love with each other and taught them for life. Qianlong returned to the capital urgently because of the border war. Before leaving, he promised to pick up the woman Entering the palace. However, the state affairs were busy, so I forgot about it. After being happy, Xia Yuhe gave birth to a daughter for Qianlong and did not wait until Qianlong died. After many years, let her daughter, Ziwei, Xia Ziwei, come to Beijing to recognize her relatives... "

"...Just like that, little Yanzi was mistakenly recognized by Qianlong as his daughter, and named Huanzhugege..."

Inside the cabin study.

When Simon said this, he looked up and saw Ren Jingxi with a strange expression on his face, and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Ren Jingxi hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "The title of the emperor's daughter in the Qing Dynasty is still the princess, not Gege. Gege is the collective name for the daughters of princes and counties, and has a fixed prefix."

Seeing Ren Jingxi being cautious and unable to help correcting his own mistakes, Simon deliberately used a domineering president's tone and stared at her displeasedly: "Are you teaching me?"

Ren Jingxi shook his head hastily, feeling even more anxious, lowered his head and said, "No, I'm not."

I still have some regrets in my heart.

The expression on her face just now was because she was surprised that a man who obviously looked like a foreigner could smoothly brainstorm a romance story in ancient Chinese costume.

Then, because of some instinctive pride, he subconsciously picked the thorn.

I really want to swallow the words back.

As a foreigner, he can master Chinese culture to such a degree that he can only be described as a genius, and some mistakes and omissions are also excusable, so how can she have the qualifications to comment at will?

Simon looked at the girl on the opposite side who was about to shrink himself into the sofa. He didn't expect that he was really scared when he made a joke. After thinking about it, he tapped on the table twice and said, "Come here."

Ren Jingxi stood up obediently, saw the man motioning to his side, and walked over nervously.

"Take off your coat and shoes."

Ren Jingxi paused, and followed suit with a blushing face.

Then he was held in the arms of the man.

Holding the girl's slender waist and body fragrance lingering, Simon picked up the pen with the other hand, looked back at the thick draft free trade agreement on the table, and asked with the corner of his mouth curled up, "Is your mind not so bright now? "

Ren Jingxi realized that he was only joking with himself just now.

However, how could she know his actual character.

It's really scary.

What's more, at this time... However, when the man asked, she quickly hummed like a mosquito.

Definitely won't pick on him again.

Because the brain is really not enough, buzzing.

Simon then went on, took a few minutes to roughly follow the story, and finally asked: "How is it?"

Ren Jingxi still had a faint blush on his face, but he calmed down and said, "It's a great story."

"It should be very Qiong Yao's story."

"Ah."

"Oh, you earthlings who have no idea."