Chapter 212

Chen Ze talks about F1, there is a different kind of fine light in his expression, we can see that he really loves F1 to the bone.

Although Li Mu also likes F1, he is not a fanatical fan, but he still has some understanding of F1. Chen Ze heard that Li Mu knew Sena and knew that he must know F1.

Chen Ze said to Li Mu, "the young people now, if not the real powder of F1, generally only know Schumacher, Hakkinen, and the people who know Sena are few."

Li Mu likes F1, in fact, it has been since 2005. At that time, F1 was already the world of Schumacher, the car king. He looked back to understand the history of F1, only to know that in the history of F1, from the late 1980s to the early 1990s, there was a god like figure, the Brazilian Senna.

At that time, Li Mu had a strong desire for knowledge and read a lot of history about Senna. He was deeply fascinated by the legendary young racer. In that time, senna drove different racing cars and created one miracle after another. Unfortunately, in May 1994, he lost his life due to a racing accident and a generation of vehicle gods fell.

Looking back on Sena, and later the documentary film senna, Li Mu sighed and said: "when Sena died, the whole Brazil held a national funeral for him, which really made people respect him from the bottom of their hearts."

Chen Zezheng was stunned and asked, "where did you see that?"

Li Mu suddenly realized that he had said something wrong. The pictures he saw were those from the senna documentary. However, in this era, those pictures should not be found in China. On the one hand, because the Internet video has not really started yet, there are very few videos that can be viewed on the Internet, and the user experience is poor due to the bandwidth limitation, and the video is blocked Na died in 1994, when the passion for F1 in China was not widespread.

In the face of Chen Ze's problem, Li Mubian said, "I have occasionally found relevant resources on the Internet."

Chen Ze immediately said, "if you can still find it. Give me one. "

"Good." Li Mu nodded modestly.

Chen Ze sighed: "there are too few people in China who know about Senna. It was not until the second year after his death that there was a broadcast of F1 in Guangdong Province, but at that time F1 was very small."

Li Mu asked curiously, "when did you start to contact?"

Chen Ze said, "88 years. When I was 14 years old, I happened to see a F1 match in the United States. I liked F1 at that time, and later I wanted to see F1 at home. I asked my relatives to mail videos from abroad. "

Speaking of this, Chen Ze said with pride: "93 European Grand Prix. I watched him win the championship live in England, and from that day on, I regarded him as an idol of my life. "

Li Mu's eyes brightened: "absolute classic battle!"

Chen Ze raised his eyebrows and asked, "have you seen it?"

Li Mu nodded: "the legendary 40 seconds, senna from the fifth to the first."

Chen Ze seemed to find a confidant at once. He took up his glass and said excitedly, "come on, have a drink!"

The two accidentally talked about F1, which made them feel familiar with each other. Although Li Mu is seven or eight years younger than Chen Ze. But Chen Ze seems to think of him as his peers in his heart.

When they talked about speculation, Zhang kexuan finally got rid of the attack of several girls, ran to sit beside Li Mu, asked for a beer, and said to Chen Ze with a smile, "brother Ze, your life in Yanjing is really moist. Do you often have such parties?"

Chen Ze smiled and said: "I seldom attend parties on such occasions. If it wasn't for Du Wei to be a friend's sister, I wouldn't have come here. I won't call you. "

Zhang kexuan asked curiously, "Du Wei is your friend's sister?"

Chen Ze nodded: "her sister is in the United States. She called overseas and asked me to come to Duwei's birthday party. I didn't have to give her a gift to make her happy. I asked her what she wanted. She didn't say, just said that there was nothing missing. When I asked her what she liked, she said that she liked simple plans. "

With that, Chen Ze looked at Zhang kexuan and said with a smile, "I'll listen to the simple plan. I guess that 80% of them adore you. The four people in your band are barely able to see you. "

Zhang kexuan curled his mouth: "are you kidding me? I can barely watch it? In the words of brother mu, am I a god of men, anyway? "

"The God of men?" Chen Ze joked: "I think you are a male psychopath. Fortunately, you cut your long hair, otherwise I would be embarrassed to say that I know you."

Zhang kexuan reluctantly shook his head: "brother Ze, I haven't seen you for several years. Can we not hurt others?"

Chen Ze's expression was a little serious. He said positively, "I haven't seen you for several years. I didn't expect that you are really famous in music now. I have to apologize for what I said before."

Zhang kexuan didn't expect that Chen Ze suddenly became so serious. After listening to his words, he was a little sluggish. After a while, he laughed at himself and said, "brother Ze, you're serious. We don't need to see each other so much."

Chen Ze waved his hand and said, "my fault is my fault. Here is a toast to you."Zhang kexuan hesitated for a moment. He didn't speak any more. He just picked up his glass and touched Chen Ze. They drank up.

At this time, Du Wei, a birthday girl, approached Zhang kexuan, stood beside him, holding a platform in her hands, and asked him shyly, "brother kexuan, I have a good sister who also likes you very much. Can you take a picture of her and sign her name on it?"

Zhang kexuan nodded without hesitation and said with a smile, "please help me to take a picture."

Du Wei's face was full of excitement. She took a picture of Zhang kexuan. When she was ready to take a picture, Chen Ze on one side said to Li Mu, "Du Wei should be about your age. She is also a freshman in Yanjing Conservatory of music this year."

At this time, Du Wei finally took a look at Li Mu who came here with Zhang kexuan. At first, her attention was all on Zhang kexuan.

Looking at Li Mu, Du Wei felt that she was familiar with him, but she could not remember where she had seen him for a while, so she looked at Li Mu askew and scratched the memory in her head anxiously.

At this time, Chen Ze said, "Wei Wei, have you heard of 3321?"

"Oh!" Du Wei jumped up and said excitedly, "I remember, you are the founder of 3321!"

Li Mu smiled, reached out his hand and said, "Hello, I'm Li Mu."

Du Wei shook hands with Li Mu and said with a smile, "our school students have always complained that 3321 has never been to our school for publicity, nor to our school's student registration certification."

Li Mu said with a smile, "the children of your Conservatory of music have good family conditions. They don't need work study."

Du Wei spits out her tongue: "you can say that our school's students are not good at culture class!"

"I don't mean that." Li Mu laughs. Although he denies it, he does think so in his heart. The students of the Conservatory of music are also the natural favourites, but their specialty is not in the culture class, so 3321 did not include them in its target group.

At this time, the photo in Du Wei's hand has been fully developed. She hands the photo to Zhang kexuan and hands him a signing pen. Zhang kexuan picks it up. These days, the back of pailide's photo paper is black film. He dodges his face on the front of the photo, signs his name on one side, and then gives it to Du Wei.

Du Wei was very happy. As she quickly swung the photos and tried to dry the ink, she said excitedly: "our classmates especially like simple plans. Although there are not many songs about simple plans, each capital is very classic."

Zhang kexuan is not very interesting, but he laughs and doesn't answer.

Chen Ze patted Li Mu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "let these two music lovers talk. Let's sit there for a while and I'll introduce some friends to you."

Li Mu nodded, winked at Zhang kexuan and joked, "kexuan, don't be so modest when someone praises you."

Zhang kexuan said that I'm not so modest at ordinary times. It's mainly because I'm embarrassed to pretend to be forced by you.

Chen Ze takes Li Mu to the sofa beside him. There are three people sitting on the European leather sofa that can seat seven people in total. When the three people see Chen Ze coming, they stand up one after another and politely say, "brother Ze."

Chen Zechong nodded to them, then took Li Mu to sit on the empty double seat beside them and said to the three people, "I'd like to introduce Li Mu to you."

"Li Mu, that fat man over there is Wang Dingbang. Dingbang, you know, is the butt and the shoulder."

One of the fat and white guys immediately protested: "brother Ze, don't you bury me like this? I am clearly a stable nation. "

Then Wang Dingbang said to Li Mu, "brother, just call me fat Wang."

Chen Ze smiled twice, and then said, "these two brothers are Xu Jiaming and Xu Jiahui. Jiaming just started a venture capital company. Jiahui is just like you, a student and a student of Yanda."

Li Mu nodded to the two, and Chen Ze said to the three, "Li Mu is the founder of the people's Congress and 3321."

As soon as they heard about 3321, all three of them were a little surprised, especially Wang Pang, who sat up straight and said to Li Mu, "3321 is really a genius project, brother. When are you going to commercialize it? If not, I'll join in. "

Li Mu smiled quietly and said, "3321 is not ready for commercialization, and it has been in this state ever since."

"Ah?" The fat man said in surprise, "why can't you live with money? Your 3321, if you start the profit model, and then open up the national investment promotion and join in, or simply run a direct business by yourself, you can earn tens of millions of dollars a year! "

Li Mu said lightly, "the key to success lies in not making profits. If we make profits, there will be countless competitors in minutes. Besides, I really don't want to make money from education."

"Ah, such a good project..." The fat man shook his head sadly. In his opinion, Li Mu was too stupid. At least he didn't know how to make money. (to be continued. )