"How long will you go back!" Jin Minghao looked at Liu Jae-seok and asked. "It will take about 10 days! What about you?" Lu Hongzhe said. "I went back after the press conference. The products have been released. If I stay here, it would not be very meaningful." Jin Minghao looked at Liu Jae-seok and said. "What products are you doing in the company you run? Need to hold a press conference?" Zheng Junhe looked at Jin Minghao and asked. "Mobile phones, only mobile phones. A year ago, Apple released a smartphone. I am optimistic about this market, so I did it too." Jin Minghao said. "Mobile phones, smartphones?" Zheng Hyung-don was a little suspicious.

"Well, smartphones, simply put, turn a computer into a mobile phone. On the computer, users can download various computer software online according to their needs and use it. This smartphone must be able to make it easier for users to search for software online like a computer, and then download it and install it on the mobile phone. Now many major mobile phone manufacturers have almost released it. Have you not seen it?" Jin Minghao asked in confusion. "No attention." Liu Zaishi shook his head. They are busy and busy recording various programs. When there is no announcement, they will crouch at home and rest, and there is almost no too much

"Well, there are four different systems distributed in the market now. The first is that Apple was first released on smartphones. They are their own iOS system, and the Symbian system developed by Nokia, and Microsoft's mobile version of Windows system. I chose to cooperate with Google and use a customized Android system." Jin Minghao finished speaking. "How can I tell this?" Liu Zaishi and the others were a little confused for a moment. Usually, Microsoft's Windows system ruled on their computers. Why did four systems appear on their mobile phones?"

It's very simple. Just look at which company is released. Apple's system is a closed source system and is not open to the public. Android system is open source. As for Microsoft and Nokia's mobile phone systems, I don't know. There is no need to worry about it. This thing needs to be used by the users themselves." Kim Myung-ho said. "That's it! Can we go to see tomorrow's press conference?" Yoo Jae-suk looked at Kim Myung-ho and asked. "Yes, but you came to New York to shoot a clean show, won't it disrupt the process of recording the show?" Kim Myung-ho asked. "I'll ask Tae-ho for this." Yoo Jae-suk called Kim Tae-ho over.

Then he looked at Kim Tae-ho and said something about going to Kim Myung-ho's new product launch tomorrow morning. "What? Ming-ho, you." Kim Tae-ho was shocked when he found out, and he looked at Kim Myung-ho with a little blurry look. "It's okay, whether to go or not. You decide for yourself." Kim Myung-ho took the coffee up and looked at Kim Tae-ho and said. "Go, go." Kim Tae-ho agreed. "But you can't go too many people, because you joined temporarily, the theater has been decided long ago, and a lot of media and public figures have been invited. If there are too many people, there will be too many people. You can decide for yourself!" Kim Myung-ho looked at

Yoo Jae-seok and the others said. And Yoo Jae-seok and the others looked at each other, and then began to discuss with Kim Myung-ho. Finally, all the members of the infinite challenge went, and the crew went out to go with eight people. After the discussion, Kim Myung-ho nodded and agreed, "It's better for you to wear a suit tomorrow, or clothes suitable for formal occasions. Otherwise, you may be stopped by the security guard. Then, hehe." Kim Myung-ho smiled at Yoo Jae-seok and the others, and Yoo Jae-seok and the others looked bad, looking at Kim Myung-ho. He was stopped by the security guard and saved by Kim Myung-ho before he could get in. That would be too

It's embarrassing. "Okay." Yoo Jae-seok looked at Kim Myung-ho and agreed. "Well, okay, you'll go to Broadway at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and just go find it. It's very conspicuous. I'll tell you the name now, and you may not be able to remember it." Kim Myung-seok looked at Yoo Jae-seok and the others and said. "Okay." Yoo Jae-seok looked at Kim Myung-seok and laughed awkwardly. It's true that English is not good, so I won't bother you to record the show. I'll pay for the coffee. I'll leave first." Kim Myung-seok finished drinking the coffee and looked at Yoo Jae-seok and the others and said. "Okay." Yoo Jae-seok also stood up, Park Myung-soo, Jung Joon-ha and the others also stood up to deliver it.

He walked out of the cafe with Kim Myung-ho. Seeing Kim Myung-ho riding his bicycle, taking his headphones, and leaving, Yoo Jae-se and the others couldn't help but envy him as he looked at Kim Myung-ho's back. This person is so angry that he is now a boss of tens of billions of dollars, and they are still funny artists. Although they are from different backgrounds, they are still envious! After Kim Myung-ho and Yoo Jae-se, Kim Myung-ho rode their bicycles everywhere. The streets of New York under the economic crisis were much lonely than the previous prosperous scene, but there were still people coming and going. Kim Myung-ho rode a long way, and then passed a traffic light to the front of a building.

Kim Myung-ho stopped, then got off, put the car in, walked in, paid the ticket, Kim Myung-ho walked in, and after entering, he looked at the empty hall, Kim Myung-ho smiled, and then went upstairs. This is the Museum of Modern Art in New York. At the Milan Fashion Week, Kim Myung-ho once said that he had a painting where he had a collection, which was a painting of lightning strike. Kim Myung-ho went up layer by layer, and when he was in the enterprise, Kim Myung-ho found a painting. The lightning strike wood was the name of the painting. The painting was very rough, but when you looked closely, you would involuntarily fall into consciousness, and then you woke up. After you woke up, you felt like you were hit by lightning. So many people also called this painting a magical or a painting. Some people wanted to pay for it, but the museum refused this request. Kim Myung-ho walked over and four or five people were looking at the picture.

, while Kim Myung-ho smiled and shook his head. Then he called the museum staff over. "I want this painting." Kim Myung-ho said directly. "Sir, this lightning-striking wood is a museum's non-sale product. Sorry, we can't meet your requirements." The staff was a black girl, looking at Kim Myung-ho and said. "I didn't say I wanted to buy it, but I want to get this painting back because I am the original author of this painting. kz" Kim Myung-ho pointed to the painting and said. "What?" The girl was surprised and looked at Kim Myung-ho. "If you don't believe it, you can contact the Rockefeller family and say that Kim wants to get his things back." Kim Myung-ho looked at the girl and said. "Wait a minute, I need to report it." The girl looked at Kim Myung-ho and said, "This matter has exceeded the level she can handle, and said to Kim Myung-ho. Then she turned around and called the supervisor.
Chapter completed!