There are speculations, discussions, and enthusiasm about Zhou Xing on the Internet.
Zhou Xing's meager account, with no content except the first post, "Hello, I'm Zhou Xing.", took the lead in exceeding 100 million followers.
TikTok account.
In a short period of time, it also exceeded 50 million.
Become the one with the highest attention among Douyin bloggers.
There are also no works on it.
This is due to the fact that Zhou Xing is already very popular, and he appears as the boss of Douyin, and now he has the aura of news.
He is about to become the youngest academician.
So many titles.
Even if you don't want to be famous, it won't work.
.........
On the car.
Zhou Xing looked at the speculation about himself on the Internet, and as more and more netizens added details.
It's becoming more and more fantasy.
It's almost like filming an idol drama.
Zhou Xing couldn't help but feel speechless when he saw the enthusiastic speculation among netizens...
Even if he stood up and explained at this time, not many people would believe it. After all, most people only believe in what they can see and know.
I simply didn't bother to pay attention to it.
No matter how noisy the Internet is and what kind of whirlwind it creates, it is still the Internet.
It won't have any impact on him personally.
He has long been accustomed to this kind of attention.
I just feel a little bit regretful.
The popularity mission has been completed long ago, otherwise...this time is also a good opportunity to harvest popularity.
Zhou Xing looked up at the car window.
But the black curtains were lowered on the car windows, making it airtight and pitch-black.
You can't see any scenery outside the car at all.
Grandpa Zhou Dingshan was sitting next to him. He leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes tightly, just like an old monk in meditation.
He seemed to be used to this kind of scene.
The interior of the car is extremely quiet and the ride experience is extremely comfortable, with almost no bumps felt.
Zhou Xing put his phone back in his pocket, with a sense of anticipation in his heart.
As he submitted the design drawings of the 2-nanometer lithography machine, he was about to be awarded the status of an honorary academician by the country.
Naturally, you need to rehearse in advance to avoid any problems during the live broadcast.
It's normal to meet those big shots in private.
It's just that because of his grandfather's relationship, the big shots are more interested in his grandson.
They got together immediately.
I thought we'd meet up together.
Zhou Dingshan took Zhou Xing and rushed towards the destination.
For safety reasons, he did not know where the location was.
But it doesn't matter. With grandpa here, I won't be in any danger. Anyway, I'm just meeting people. He doesn't really care where the place really is.
............
The car just drove like this.
A long time passed.
The speed of the car slowly dropped.
"Leader, the destination has arrived."
There is a baffle and a completely isolated rear row, and the driver's voice in the cab rang out from the speaker.
Zhou Dingshan also opened his eyes.
Later.
Both doors were opened.
The light came in, causing Zhou Xing to squint his eyes subconsciously.
A touch of green military uniform blocked the light for him.
Body wallpaper, the body is magnificent.
His facial features looked particularly strong in the sunlight.
Wearing white gloves, he saluted Zhou Xing, and then stood at the car door, waiting for Zhou Xing to get off.
After getting off the car.
Only then did Zhou Xing have the time to look at his location.
It feels like being in a water town during the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
There are carved beams and painted buildings, and the walls are mottled.
Strips of green vines cling to the eaves of the wall, full of vitality.
At the gate.
Two teams of uniformed soldiers stood side by side, holding metal-like firearms in their hands and looking intently.
When Zhou Dingshan got off the car.
The soldiers saluted in unison and shouted in unison: "Good leader."
The voice is loud and impactful.
Zhou Dingshan nodded slightly and said calmly to Zhou Xing beside him: "Let's go."
Say it.
He just put his hands behind his back, stepped on old Kyoto cloth shoes, and walked towards the gate.
Zhou Xing also followed closely behind.
Just as he was about to enter the gate, he was stopped by soldiers.
The two soldiers, holding metal detectors and scanning equipment, stood in front of Zhou Xing and saluted him: "Sorry, it's a routine inspection, please forgive me."
Zhou Xing nodded to show understanding and opened his hands.
The two soldiers carefully checked Zhou Xing's body and made sure there were no problems before taking out the sealed bag: "According to the usual practice, mobile phones and other electronic equipment cannot be brought in. We will keep it safe for you here. Return it when you leave."
Zhou Xing also handed over his mobile phone from his pocket.
Then, under the watchful eyes of the two men, he took off the watch from his wrist.
The two of them carefully kept the items for him.
Only then was Zhou Xing allowed to go.
.........
Enter the lobby.
Zhou Dingshan was still standing there waiting for Zhou Xing.
"Eldest grandson, you frown, why do you seem to be reluctant?"
Zhou Dingshan did not rush in, but stayed where he was, looking at Zhou Xing, and asked with a half-smile.
"is a bit."
Zhou Xing smiled and didn't mean to hide anything: "I think it's a bit too complicated."
"snort."
Zhou Dingshan snorted and glanced at Zhou Xing: "Young people are impatient. Your character is far from perfect. You need to polish it. This little tediousness is nothing. You haven't seen anything more tedious. Now you You can be free and casual, and when you arrive and gradually take on some responsibilities, you will slowly understand."
"never mind."
Zhou Xing shook his head and said, "This is not my ambition."
"I think it's enough to just be an ordinary dandy and wait until death. That's fine."
Zhou Xing grinned: "Being like you, grandpa, is not in line with my pursuit. It's too tiring."
"You are young, have no ambitions, and are full of energy. How can you behave?"
Zhou Dingshan glared: "If every young person in China thinks like you, how can the inheritance continue?"
"Besides."
Zhou Dingshan took a deep look at Zhou Xing: "There are no intact eggs under the nest. A tree...has no roots, but how can it still flourish? Don't put the cart before the horse."
"Grandpa, aren't you still here?"
Zhou Xing said with a playful smile.
"How many years can your grandpa live at my age?"
Zhou Dingshan asked angrily.
"I think it won't be a problem if I continue to work for a few more decades."
Zhou Xing showed a row of white teeth and his smile was quite innocent.
"Then he is no longer an old goblin?"
As soon as Zhou Dingshan finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Xing who was smiling, with a slight smile in his eyes: "You brat."
"I hope so."
Zhou Dingshan sighed: "If it really takes that long, you will have a family and start a business by then, and it's time to calm down, and your ideas will be much more mature."
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go in first. I guess those old guys are impatient."
Zhou Dingshan ended the topic and led Zhou Xing to the door of a room. After the soldiers guarding the door saluted, they opened the door.