Chapter 965 Who Is the Most Photogenic Person?

Seeing Cai Wenxiu talking about this, Wu Tao could almost understand the opponent's dilemma.

Now that MediaTek has reached this critical moment, it can help if it can.

What's more, the favor of buying a stake in ASML this time must be remembered no matter what.

Moreover, in Wu Tao's plan, MediaTek, as a Taiwanese company, can become a strategic partner of Tianxin Technology and cooperate in the international market in the future.

So Wu Tao thought about it and said: "Since this matter is so important to you MediaTek, then I can cooperate with you. In this way, when you are ready, contact Secretary-General Liu."

Then the two talked about some things about the chip business, and Wu Tao then learned that today's top leaders of MediaTek are also facing transformation and choices.

Some people think that they can continue to seek breakthroughs in decoding chips and sit on the already developed market; while others think that they need to develop chips, especially mobile chips, in order to succeed in transformation and survive.

At this point, Cai Wenxiu couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Wu, what do you think of this matter?"

Wu Tao smiled. Even if he didn't say anything about this, Cai Wenxiu and his father would still choose to go the mobile chip route.

Under such circumstances, he didn't mind pushing, so he spread his hands and said, "Look at what I'm doing now, and you'll know the answer."

Cai Wenxiu's eyes suddenly lit up...

In the Royal Garden Villa.

After dinner, Wu Tao occupied the Chivas Regal sofa in the living room alone with a paralyzed posture.

Shi Qianxue went abroad on business, and he finally had the opportunity to enjoy the treatment that was said to be equivalent to a first-class seat on an airplane.

Although when you really sit up, you only feel that much, but this unique symbolic meaning cannot be ignored.

It's just that except for Shi Qianmei, there is no one else at home tonight.

Liu Ruoxi wanted to come and play, but Wu Taonian sent her home a day after she followed suit.

What's more, every time he went there, he would never forget Sun Liping's jealous and jealous look.

Shi Qianmei made two cups of tea and brought them over, and sat on the sofa with him.

The children's program "Windmill" was playing on the large rear-projection color TV.

It was just after six o'clock, far from prime time, and apart from children's programs, there was no channel to watch.

While I was bored, the doorbell rang.

Shi Qianmei immediately stood up and said, "I'll go."

Not long after, Shi Qianmei's happy voice came from the door, "Tiantian, you are finally back. It has been a long time since we last seen each other."

"Sister Mei, I miss you so much." Ding Tiantian's silly joy sounded contagious even from a distance.

Shi Qianmei made a rare joke and said, "I'm afraid the person you really want to die is someone else, right?"

"It's you, it's you!" Ding Tiantian nuzzled Nuqiong's nose and said coquettishly.

Shi Qianmei scratched the tip of her nose and said, "You're still a big star, so you know how to mess around."

The two of them walked in together. Ding Tiantian handed the fruit box in her hand to Shi Qianmei and said, "These are the mangoes I brought back from Yangcheng. Eat them while they are fresh. By the way, Sister Mei, you have been there for a long time." The uneaten betel nut.”

"Great, I'll get it right now."

Shi Qianmeixing left in a hurry, and Ding Tiantian walked over cutely, staring at Wu Tao who was sinking into the sofa with a salty look, but she was speechless.

There was silence for a while, but Wu Tao spoke first, "Sit down, it's just like being at home here."

Ding Tiantian blushed, obviously thinking of something else.

The cartoon "Windmill" on TV had just finished, and Ding Tiantian saw Wu Tao stretching his body and looking like he was grinning.

So he walked behind Wu Tao and said, "If you feel tired, can I help you squeeze it?"

"Yes." Wu Tao nodded, and then felt Ding Tiantian's soft jade hands grasping his shoulders.

You can't tell that these white and tender hands are quite powerful when they are really used.

The pain in his shoulders was quickly relieved. Wu Tao slowly sat upright, enjoying Ding Tiantian's massage, and began to ask about Ding Tiantian's recent movements.

"I heard that you plan to develop in Hong Kong and Taiwan?"

Ding Tiantian pondered: "I want to go abroad, so I'm afraid I can't avoid Hong Kong and Taiwan as a springboard."

"That's not necessarily true," Wu Tao shook his head and said, "The market in Hong Kong and Taiwan has been declining. If there are good scripts coming to you, you can go. But if not, you don't need to take the initiative to contact them."

After finishing speaking, Wu Tao paused and said: "There will be many opportunities in the future."

"I understand." Ding Tiantian said happily, "I listen to you."

Just then, the doorbell rang again. Wu Tao looked at the door strangely, what was going on tonight.

Shi Qianmei came out of the kitchen, put the fruit plate on the coffee table, and hurried to open the door.

Soon, under the guidance of Shi Qianmei, the guest turned around the entrance door, and as soon as he appeared, he pointed at Wu Tao and said: "I knew I would not be a news reporter. Just the sight of you two in the same frame is enough. I have been an entertainment reporter all my life."

Ding Tiantian retracted her hand sarcastically.

Wu Tao rolled his eyes at Yan Fei and said, "It's a pity that you are not an entertainment reporter."

Yan Fei changed out of her professional attire as an anchor reporter during the day and put on a casual sweater and trousers, but she still couldn't hide the fatigue and tiredness between her brows.

"I'm here to inform you to watch the news broadcast later. Our broadcast team has been working non-stop to submit the materials. If nothing else happens, it should be a two-and-a-half-minute special news at 7 o'clock tonight."

Wu Tao looked at the time and said, "It's still early."

Ding Tiantian asked with great interest, "How long is the master's shot?"

"Less than ten seconds." Yan Fei said in a professional tone, "But he is the only young face on the rostrum. It is difficult not to attract attention!"

Ding Tiantian immediately tuned the TV to Jiangdong Provincial Station, just in time to catch up with the provincial station's news broadcast at 6:30.

The first one was the news that Liang Yancheng attended the founding meeting of the Electronic Chip Association and delivered an important speech. The camera was shaking. Every time Wu Tao appeared on the screen, Ding Tiantian was more excited than when she was on TV.

Shi Qianmei also admired it and said: "Hey, it seems that my cousin is quite photogenic. I really want to appear on TV more in the future."

"Sister Mei, what you said is so right." Yan Fei immediately followed the stick, "Please help me tell him about him. Now, several key columns in the station want to find him to do programs, but he just doesn't know how to do it. Where to go."

Wu Tao is the old god here, "Reporter Yan, anyway, what I promised you has been fulfilled long ago. Don't worry about Shu!"

Yan Fei looked angry and helpless, but she still kept smiling.

Shi Qianmei and Ding Tiantian were silent. They knew very well that no one could change Wu Tao's decision.

Without looking at Yan Fei's pitiful look, Wu Tao returned his gaze to the TV and changed the subject: "I think that of all the people here, Academician Ni is the most photogenic!"

PS: I am serious about asking for votes.