Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

The night was full of ups and downs. Ji Shumiao thought he would have insomnia, but he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow and slept without dreams until dawn.

Ji Shumiao stretched lazily, took the rabbit doll on the bedside, and pinched the flower hidden inside.

This mobile phone is very useless to her now. Ji Shumiao originally thought that after a few years when smartphones become popular, she would acquire a mobile phone brand, set up her own R&D team, and then use this phone to crack the technology to make money.

But now, there is a shortcut in front of her.

After much deliberation, Ji Shumiao called Yinlang and asked him to help arrange a meeting with Tan Qiu.

Last night, Ji Shumiao was still worried about not having enough room at home and having no place to accommodate the two special forces gods, but he was told not to worry about them and just pretend they didn't exist, just like the previous few months.

Ji Shumiao: "..."

It is protection now, but I didn’t know about it in the previous months.

Ji Shumiao couldn't get into the research institute, and it wasn't easy for Tan Qiu to come out, so he would have to wait for some time.

After breakfast, Xie Cuilan stayed at home to take care of Tongtong, while the others went out shopping for New Year's goods, as the New Year gifts for each family had not yet been prepared.

They first went to a familiar barber shop. The girls wanted to have their hair permed and dyed, Ji Shumiao wanted to have her hair maintained, and the men only wanted a simple trim.

The director was troubled when he looked at Xiaoyu's head. His hair had not been taken care of for a long time. Brother Lang had said before that he would take him to get a haircut, but it was delayed again when he got busy.

Xiaoyu: "Just a simple trim will do."

“No, no, no!” The director gestured with his hands, “Don’t cut it. You can let it grow a little longer and dye it a white and blonde gradient color. Believe me, it will be absolutely beautiful!”

Xiaoyu shook her head and refused: "No, I have to go to school..."

Ji Shumiao: "It's still early to go to school!"

Ji Shumiao asked the director to do as he thought: "I believe in your aesthetic level!"

The director pounded his chest and promised: "I will definitely give you a 2D beautiful boy!"

Xiaoyu's tanned skin in the summer turned white again in the winter, the baby fat on his cheeks faded, and his standard three-part, five-eye and model-like face became increasingly apparent. After coming to Beijing, his family members helped him to choose clothes, so he no longer had to wear whatever he got, which made it harder and harder to hide his handsome face.

After Ji Shumiao finished taking care of his hair, he came over to look at him, and exclaimed as he looked at him, saying that this face was truly a masterpiece designed by Nuwa.

"Alright!" The director finally grabbed Xiaoyu's hair, his eyes shining, "No one is more suitable for this hairstyle than you, it's so beautiful!"

It’s not about being handsome, it’s about being beautiful, a kind of androgynous beauty.

The platinum and gold gradient wolf-tail mullet was fluffy and light, instantly catching everyone's attention, and then they saw the impeccable face.

The director was still fiddling with it: "You can tie it halfway at ordinary times, just like a noble young man in ancient times."

Qin Shuyu felt very uncomfortable with such hair, but Ji Shumiao and his family kept praising his good looks, so he gradually accepted it.

The director said all kinds of sweet words to him, asking him to take a photo and leave it in the store. Qin Shuyu couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

From the barber shop to the restaurant, Qin Shuyu's turning heads rate was almost 100%. He was even stopped by a scout at the door of the hotel and handed a business card, but of course he refused.

In the hotel room, Ji Shumiao talked about the scout just now: "That agency has a bad reputation, but our Xiaoyu's face is born to be an idol."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Qin Yun: "I didn't realize it before, our Xiaoyu is really pretty."

Grandma: "She has grown up in the past two years. They say girls change a lot when they grow up, and it's the same with boys."

Grandma looked at Xiaoyu carefully. His eyes were like flying smoke, and everything else about him was different. She was afraid that he looked like his biological father, whom he had never met.

Ji Shumiao approached Xiaoyu and asked, "Seriously, do you want to be a star? Can I open an agency for you?"

Xiaoyu looked embarrassed: "I... I'm afraid I can't do it well."

Ji Zhenhua: "Good boy, be generous. What can't you do well? You can do everything well."

Qin Rong encouraged him with a smile: "Give it a try first. Let's try to learn singing and dancing first. What if you like it? You don't have to have any achievements. It can be just a hobby."

Ji Zhenhua nodded: "Exactly. For example, your sister Miaomiao spent so much money to learn tennis, but now her tennis racket is just gathering dust at home."

Ji Shumiao pouted and retorted: "I will still play tennis when I have time."

"I'm not criticizing you." Ji Zhenhua explained, "Sports strengthen the body, and art cultivates sentiment, isn't that good?"

Xiaoyu made up her mind: "Then I... will give it a try."

"Oh, that's right!" Ji Shiqian picked up a big chicken leg for him. Because the table was too big, he had to stand up to reach it. "Don't back down when something happens. We men should never be afraid."

Brother Lang: "...Middle-aged man, you stepped on my foot!"

Ji Shumiao held his chin and began to fantasize: "If you become a superstar, we will let you be the spokesperson for these companies. Not only can you save the endorsement fee, but you don't have to worry about the collapse of your reputation."

Qin Rong began to consider whether to let Xiaoyu learn street dance or musical instrument first, and first of all to cultivate his confidence and temperament.

After lunch, the adults went shopping for New Year gifts, and Ji Shumiao and his two siblings went to Tonghuali. All the friends were there today, so it was a good opportunity to take Xiaoyu to meet some people.

Xiaoyu has only met Qingqing in all these days since he came to Beijing.

On January 2009, 1, the day Bitcoin was launched, Ji Shumiao asked Zhou Hui, Luo Kai and others to mine for her continuously.

Everyone didn't understand what she wanted this virtual currency with almost zero value for, and Ji Shumiao responded with one sentence: "Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

After Ji Shumiao finished scolding the people, he said, "I won't let you work for nothing. I will reward you one dollar for mining each Bitcoin."

Now a computer can mine 50 coins for free a day, but Zhou Hui and Luo Kai can operate more than one computer, which is equivalent to cashing out and giving them money.

Ji Shumiao arrived at Tonghuali, introduced Xiaoyu, and then went to check his wealth first.

What is on the computer page is not a program, but the halo of her as the future richest person in the world.

The highest price of a Bitcoin is more than 400,000, one is 400,000, two are 800,000, three are 1.2 million...

She now has four figures in Bitcoin...

It's so funny that I would wake up laughing even in my dreams.