President QQ Love

Thanks to Li Yingyao's blow, tang2 was directly placed in the first place. The anchor contest had just passed halfway, and the number of votes for tang2 had already exceeded [-] million, far surpassing the other contestants.

In the past, some people were dissatisfied with tang2, thinking that he was just trying to curry favor with the fans, without much technical content. When tang2 was unveiled, many people scolded him for selling his looks to attract attention, but once Li Yingyao’s 800 million was released, no one said anything.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of family is this, the anchor is rewarded with 800 million yuan?

See the candy fireworks all over the screen?That's not fireworks at all, it's a nuclear bomb!If you don't accept it, why don't you go and throw an 800 million nuclear bomb on your favorite anchor?

It was afternoon in Huaguo, but it was early morning in Zurich. Li Yingyao woke up a little later than usual due to jet lag. Fortunately, he is not at the company now and does not need to go to "morning court" every day.

Today is the official opening day of the ICC conference, and Li Yingyao is still going to give a speech at the opening ceremony. He turned on the computer, reviewed the speech, and suddenly found that the icon of Mitang live broadcast in the lower right corner was always on, indicating that tang2 was still live broadcasting.

Li Yingyao's face darkened immediately, did he think he was made of iron, he dared to stay up all night after sitting on a long-distance plane for seven hours, looking for death?

Holding back his anger, the president smashed another wave of "nuclear bombs" and directly hit an astonishing number of votes. Even if no one votes for tang2 in the future, he can still win.

¤Medicine is not good ¤: Downcast, sleep!

Tang Tang looked at the news, a little guilty, but also a little sweet, and apologized to the fans with the corners of his lips, and then downloaded it.

Li Yingyao closed the computer, and lightly washed his hands in the room. After a while, someone knocked on the door.

Opening the door, Tang Tang was holding a suit in his hand, standing at the door with a smile on his face, and winked at him.

The suit in his hand was exactly what the president asked Irene to iron for the opening ceremony, but somehow Tang Tang sent it.

Li Yingyao raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I tell you to go to sleep? Why are you here?"

"I'm not sleepy anymore, I've rested on the plane, and I'm still jet-lagged." Tang Tang smiled at him as he spoke, the tiredness was evident on his face, and Li Yingyao turned sideways to let him in.

Tang Tang hung up his clothes, turned around and saw Li Yingyao combing his hair in front of the mirror, brushing back a few blown hairs, suddenly dumbfounded, and pushed the president, who was struggling with his hair, onto the seat.

"You want to pull out your hair, let me help you." Tang Tang rubbed the hair gel with the palm of his hand, and gently ran his five fingers through Li Yingyao's hair, letting those stubborn stubbles lie back obediently.

Li Yingyao's neck was stiff, his scalp was numb for a while, he could only put his hands on his knees, straighten his back, as serious as he wanted.

"Where is Irene, I asked her to find someone to iron the clothes, why did you send them?"

Tang Tang carefully arranged Li Yingyao's hairstyle, and carefully gathered the broken hair on the back of his neck, and said, "This suit is made of special material. Irene is afraid that the hotel staff will not handle it well, so she asked me for help. You forgot about me." What did you do before?"

Li Yingyao's neck was pinched, and he couldn't help feeling numb. He couldn't help squinting his eyes in comfort, but he still hummed in disbelief: "I don't know what you used to do? You were a teller for a while, and a man for a while. Anchor, a lot of things are hidden from me."

Tang Tang knew he was wrong, and smiled guiltyly: "The male anchor is just a hobby, and I didn't know that Lu Qing would let me and you fire CP..."

Li Yingyao snorted: "Little liar."

Tang Tang raised three fingers and swore: "I really have nothing to hide from you this time. If I lie to you again, you will break up with me immediately!"

Li Yingyao turned around abruptly and glared at him, "You really want to break up with me?"

Tang Tang held back his smile and shook his head again and again: "I don't want to."

Some people, on the surface, say that they won't forgive easily, but in fact they can't even listen to the word breakup, they are so cute!

Li Yingyao put on his tie, straightened his front, and immediately transformed from a disheveled fried boar to a domineering president.I have to say that Li Yingyao is really suitable for wearing a suit. He is 1.8 meters tall, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Wearing a black suit on him does not look like a boring work purpose, but instead highlights his charm.

With a smile in Tang Tang's eyes, he looked at Li Yingyao quietly.

The president blushed, turned his head and coughed: "Irene is downstairs in the hotel, I have to go. What are you... what are you going to do today? There is a museum nearby, you can visit it."

Seeing Li Yingyao's faltering expression, Tang Tang knew it in his heart. He obviously wanted him to follow him, so why didn't he just speak up, idiot.

He blinked and said, "I'm not good at English, so I don't want to go shopping anymore. Can I follow you?"

Li Yingyao agreed deeply: "That's right, you are so stupid, you can't even find your way if you get lost, so follow me."

Tang Tang followed Li Yingyao into the car, and came to the main venue of the ICC conference together. The opening ceremony will be held in the auditorium of a famous local university. The solemn and classical Roman style building stands in a green shade, and there are two bell towers on both sides. .

Entrepreneurs, scholars and media people who participated in the meeting entered the venue one after another. Li Yingyao stood in front of an old stone brick step, suddenly took out something from his pocket, and raised his chin to Tang Tang: "Help me put this on." superior."

Tang Tang took it and saw that the white dove with its wings was hanging with a red heart. It was the brooch he gave to Li Yingyao, To My Love.

This brooch is not considered expensive among the president's accessories. Unexpectedly, Li Yingyao brought it to Switzerland. Tang Tang couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, as if he was holding a handful of honey, sweet and sticky. He couldn't say anything he wanted to say Stirred together, do not know what to say.

Tang Tang lowered his head and put the brooch on Li Yingyao's chest, and asked him, "Have you always put it on your body?"

Li Yingyao turned his head, his ears turned red: "You are so long-winded, I am going on stage."

Under the green shade, among the crowd, Tang Tang resisted the urge to kiss Li Yingyao, and gently hooked the president's little finger under the steps: "Go, I'll look at you."

Li Yingyao's heart was pounding, Tang Tang's smiling face under the sun was too bright, and it might be stuck in his heart for a long time.

With a red heart beating on his chest, Li Yingyao walked up to the high stage slowly, and Tang Tang smiled at him, his eyes focused and full of love.

Li Yingyao suddenly remembered that at the IT summit, he once said that the lighthouse that clears the fog of the Internet world is a human emotion. At that time, he actually did not have such a deep understanding. Say something impulsive.

Li Yingyao put aside his carefully prepared speech, and smiled frankly to everyone present: "What I want to say next has nothing to do with the manuscript I prepared. Originally, I should talk about Yingyao's future development. And the plan of Guangyao Communication, but when I stood here, I suddenly changed my mind and wanted to talk about my original intention of setting up Yingyao.”

"Maybe someone has heard of a love story about Mitang. It is said that Yingyao's largest section is also the largest Chinese social software in the world. Mitang comes from the name of my first girlfriend. To commemorate this relationship, I will The chat room where we met was transformed into Mitang. It is true, which is why I always say that the Internet is not just cold data and smart technology, but also a paradise of emotion and culture.”

"Yingyao has been working hard to build Mitang into a platform that provides real emotional experience. Some people say that this is an unrealistic romance, but I don't think so. Every user behind the Internet is not a data composed of 1 and 0. , but real individuals with rich emotions. Users’ emotions are recorded and transmitted through Mitang, and they reap friendship and love on Mitang, which makes me feel honored. And I myself have found my love, my original intention."

Li Yingyao looked at Tang Tang in the audience, and the white dove on his chest was jumping with a red heart.

"I've found him."