my return to life

Some people speculate that Frontier may open on the day of the developer conference.

Much awaited.

On May 5th, the sun came out with a little tip, and the curtain is about to open...

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PS: This chapter is inexplicably written so that my hands are useless~ Good night~

Chapter 843 Hello everyone, I am Fang Nian, and I am also Mr. Fang

In the morning, the first ray of sunlight rises from the distant sea level.

After spreading to the land of Shencheng, the light was restrained by dark clouds and gradually hid behind the clouds.

In May and June every year, the weather conditions in Shanghai are not very good.

It stands to reason that Fangnian students who pay more attention to tradition should choose an auspicious day to bathe the frontier in the light.

But Fang Nian also pays more attention to 'orderly inheritance'.

So far, every developer conference has been either cloudy or rainy, or the rain has turned cloudy, so don't make an exception.

Before six o'clock, Fang Nian, Lu Weiyu, and Guan Qiuhe finished packing and went out.

Fang Nian got into a retro Hongqi car, the model is L5.

This car was officially unveiled last month as a reception car. Its predecessor was the inspection car that attracted the most attention in 09.

It was followed by Mirage, Mulsanne, and other cars in a row.

On a cloudy morning, I walked low-key through the elevated road, passed through the prosperous Lujiazui, and stopped at the small Lujiazui, the frontier headquarters park next to the Oriental Pearl Tower.

"..."

After the convoy arrived, it didn't take much effort, and some Coster arrived one after another.

Fang Nian hurried up to meet him.

"Han Shu, welcome, thank you for taking care of me."

"Yang Shi, thanks for taking care of me."

"Ding Shu, welcome."

He greeted these leaders one by one, and at the end, Fang Nian looked at Miao Wei: "Miao Department, I have troubled you to come all the way for some trivial matters, so I'm sorry."

Miao Wei's eyelids moved slightly, with a friendly smile on his face: "Where is it, Mr. Fang is polite."

In my heart: Heh, this thing sounds good on the lips, and there is no sense of regret on the surface!

He Miaowei has eaten more salt than Fang Nian, and he can see through the 'perfunctory' hidden under Fang Nian at a glance.

Miao Wei knew better, if he didn't come for a walk today, at most it would be tonight, and he would have to be exploited by this thousand-year-old little fox!

It is definitely a look of reluctance.

Fang Nian led the bosses with a smile: "Leaders, this way please."

"..."

Not long after, a group of people stood in front of the main building of Frontier Headquarters ①. They did not set up a stage, but only set up some red carpets and flower baskets.

That's right...

The reason why everyone came here so early is to celebrate the opening ceremony of the Frontier Headquarters together.

Not only Fang Nian and the others came, but also everyone in the front office.

There are also CEOs of several subsidiaries.

Like Shi Xinrong and the others.

The moderator is Guan Qiuhe, Ms. Rotating Chairman.

It's not too complicated a process, just say a few words on the scene, let the leaders stand in front of the red silk on the door plaque one by one.

Fortunately, the scene was big enough to get the ribbon cutting session.

In less than ten minutes, everything was done and work was done.

The opening ceremony of Frontier Headquarters was far simpler than anyone imagined.

When everything was done, the clock struck exactly 6:59.

It happened to be "Maoshi" sunrise.

The time when the sun breaks and the sun rises.

After the unveiling, Fang Nian cordially invited several leaders who came to visit the main building of the headquarters: "Leaders, I am very sorry that today's unveiling ceremony was arranged so early. Please move forward and have a cup of warm tea."

Fang Nian, Lu Weiyu, and Guan Qiuhe led Han, Yang Xiong, Ding Weixiang, Miao Wei and others to take the high-speed elevator to the 29th floor on the top floor.

The layout of the 12th floor of Fengda Building is almost completely copied here, but the decoration style is more comfortable.

Walking into the office area, you can see the charm of the Pujiang River at first sight.

There is no desk inside yet, but it has a refreshing feeling.

Han and the others said a few words of approval, like the scenery is nice.

Only Miao Wei deliberately said: "Mr. Fang enjoys it."

"I've been working for a long time, and I want to find the joy of life at work." Fang Nian smiled slightly.

Miao Wei actually had a lot of opinions about this old man's laziness, but he basically didn't express it.

"..."

In the rest tea room in front of the French windows facing the river, Guan Qiuhe personally poured tea for Han and the others.

There was some unimportant gossip.

Except for Miao Wei, the major leaders present here have all made progress.

Han became the secretary is the biggest change.

Fortunately, nothing has changed due to the change of status.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Wen Ye delivered an exquisite breakfast packaged nearby, nothing unusual, nothing more than soybean milk fried dough sticks and millet porridge.

Fang Nian smiled and said, "The food is poor, the hospitality is poor, leaders don't mind."

"Mr. Fang, don't be so polite." Han Ping said softly.

"..."

It took about an hour in total before Han and the local leaders of Shencheng took their leave.

Before leaving, Han looked at Fang Nian and said kindly, "I wish the Frontier Conference a complete success."

"Thank you Secretary Han." Fang Nian smiled easily.

Then there was Miao Wei, who didn't go with Han and the others, but stayed for a while longer.

"Boss Fang, take a step to speak."

Hearing this, Fang Nian almost looked at Miao Wei with strange eyes.

Miao Wei pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said directly: "To be honest, I have a question that I have wanted to ask you for a long time. I originally wanted to wait until your general meeting to ask, but I think it will have no effect on you."

"Ask, how can I hide the truth from you, Minister Miao?" Fang Nian laughed.

Miao Wei spoke after deliberation: "Is the time of this meeting specially arranged by some factors?"

"Why do you say that?" Fang Nian pretended not to understand.

Why did Miao look at Fang Nian, fully understood, and sighed: "I really don't know how you are so well informed about overseas news."

"I don't know how many people are running around trying to survive..."

Fang Nian asked in a daze, "Minister Miao got up too early today, so why did he keep saying things that people couldn't understand?"

"Tsk tsk..." Miao Wei took a deep look at Fang Nian, smacked his lips, and left.

He was a dignified minister, and he didn't know the news for a long time, but Fang Nian clearly felt it very early.

Many of the arrangements that seemed inexplicable and even urgent before seemed to be prescient.

Watching Miaowei leave, Fang Nian couldn't help touching his nose, and muttered, "The sources of information for these leaders are too terrifying!"

"..."

Yes, the time of this year's Frontier Science Developers Conference is deliberately arranged so late, not because of Apple, but other factors.

The communication and information field of this world is about to usher in a blockbuster bomb.

The impact of this bomb when it fell was rare.

While the aftermath gradually faded over the ensuing years, the impact never faded away...

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As time went by, visitors from all over the world crowded into the square in front of the Frontier Cultural Center after applying for entry to the Frontier Headquarters Park.

It looks like a sea of ​​people.

Among them were media reporters carrying long guns and short cannons, and there were many visitors who were obviously from the West.

There are also countless spectators who come from all over the world.

The people who eat melons are kept out of the park, and the frontier has a very detailed plan, so the order is obviously stable.

Although many people are somewhat curious about the shape of the cutting-edge cultural center, they are not too excited.

After all, everyone is an engineer, and they are here for emerging technologies.

At nine o'clock, in order to reduce the pressure of admission as much as possible, the frontier cultural center opened the entrance in advance, and the audience began to line up in an orderly manner.

At this time, countless staff were busy in various places.

for this event.

Fang Nian is not busy, he will be chatting with people in the rest area backstage.

"Annan, are you nervous?"

Li Annan laughed: "I have nothing to be nervous about, it's not me on stage."

"I'm talking about work. If you seven flowers mess up, the consequences will be serious." Fang Nian joked.

Li Annan spread his hands: "The traffic will never crash, but we have rented Bi Fang's cloud service, which can be expanded at any time."

"..."

Others in the rest area looked at Fang Nian and made fun of Li Annan with a smile.

All are acquaintances.

For example, Lin Yucong, who has already graduated, and Zou Xuan, Zhang Rui, and Chen Qinghui, who have completed their junior year, are all there.

Li Annan has also graduated from a bachelor's degree, but he went to Shanghai Jiaotong University for postgraduate studies.

The tutor is a well-known professor who has cooperated with Toutiao - this guy Li Annan definitely came through the back door!

With the upgrade of network bandwidth and the nationwide popularization of 4G, the live broadcast industry has finally ushered in a big development.

Qiduohua has also taken advantage of the trend, especially the live broadcast of the main game, which has created a market.

It is expected to be integrated into Toutiao's video section in the future.

For this developer conference, Frontier chose Qiduohua as the main webcast platform for the first time, and YY, Station A, and Station B have all become secondary webcast platforms.

What's more, Frontier didn't build its own webcasting line.

This news was made public yesterday. At that time, many eating melon netizens were quite surprised.

After all, the name 'Seven Flowers' is not too conventional.

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