Chapter 1385: Transmission Failure?
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Holographic Projection.
Quite an ’old’ technology.
But like lithography machines, there is advanced and obsolete. Air projection, as in movies, is a goal the industry has been pursuing for years, yet after many years it has only co close.
And still hasn’t achieved satisfactory results.
High cost.
Low resolution.
Large particles.
Can only implent single-color projections.
This ti.
The product that Microcrystalline Technology is about to release... still hasn’t solved the aforentioned issues. It rely represents the first ’huge breakthrough’ in air projection among the existing thods.
The reason is simple.
If a mature product is released right away,
how could it be upgraded in the future?
Since no one else has this technology, I might as well start selling it, and if soone tries to overthrow my industry position, I will then launch even more advanced holographic projection technology to maintain a leading position in the industry.
Paused for a mont.
A cautious investor at the front asked.
"Boss Tang, can you... hear us?"
"Of course I can," Tang Qing replied with a smile, "This is Microcrystalline Technology’s new product, yet to be released, consider this a test, today’s focus is still on Cot Group."
While saying.
Tang Qing made his way through the crowd.
"Those who ca here are either investors of Cot Group or friends from Hong Kong, thank you for your support. As President Pu ntioned, we will continue to make an effort not to let down those who trust us."
"Cot Group, born from a small science fiction dream of mine, I originally wanted to make a science fiction movie, but then, actively or passively, started venturing into other fields."
"TV series, music, online videos, theater circuit, publishing. Gradually, Cot Group has grown into a large, comprehensive entertainnt and culture group, but this is still not enough."
"To , entertainnt must serve culture, and only entertainnt based on culture is valuable. The future is bound to be dominated by hedonism born out of crudely made, attention-seeking productions."
"However, Cot Group will always stay committed to spreading Chinese Culture as its goal, building its own quality content and derivative products and services, and honoring the civilization traces left by our ancestors and the era."
"..."
To these people.
Tang Qing made no ntion of returns.
Nor did he speak of sales targets.
Instead, he discussed at length the values, philosophies, goals, and culture of Cot Group. He wasn’t there seeking support, but to tell them - what I am doing, what I want to do, the Group must operate in this way.
That’s all.
Later.
Pu Chaodong and Shen Yi, as vice presidents of the Group, listened proudly. Tang Qing had always emphasized these points and was gradually realizing them; they were primary participants and witnesses.
Previously.
They only saw it as the mission of the Group.
They endeavored to implent it.
And it will be the sa in the future.
They are not just making money, but doing aningful things. Concerning holographic images, until today, no, until this afternoon, they had been completely unaware, and were startled when they saw Tang Qing appear.
They also know.
Its functionality is not just this simple.
"..."
"The ergence of Cot Group, I dare not say it has a historical mission, I can only say, we are just doing our little bit to make the world slightly better in its own way."
Tang Qing finished speaking.
"Wow wow wow!!"
"Well said."
"We will always support Cot Group."
"..."
Regardless of true or false intentions.
The banquet hall echoed with incessant applause.
Although Tang Qing wasn’t physically present, making an appearance in this way was also fulfilling, getting a preview of Microcrystalline Technology’s new product earlier made many think about trying U.S. Stocks next month.
Microcrystalline Technology.
Impressive indeed.
"Boss Tang, can you talk about this... Holographic Projection?" an investor asked curiously. If this technology is mature, it could be hugely significant.
Its application scenarios are too many, it could possibly double the valuation of Microcrystalline Technology again, and if that’s the case, this could be another great lucrative business.
Moreover.
Maybe many people haven’t noticed.
But he had observed that Tang Qing did not walk in a straight line just now, but through the spaces between the crowds.
This ans Tang Qing could see them.
Upon hearing this.
Tang Qing gave a slight smile.
Shook his head.
Raised his hand.
Blue light flickered.
It condensed into a wine glass entirely made of blue light, and you could see the wine swaying inside; Tang Qing said, "Today is Cot Group’s day, let’s not talk about anything else."
Then.
He walked up to him.
"Mr. Yang, I toast to you."
Tang Qing gently raised his glass.
With Mr. Yang looking stunned, the glass gently touched, and suddenly, a light clinking sound made the already quiet banquet hall silent again for a mont.
Suddenly, everyone realized.
It was simulated.
It wasn’t real.
Tang Qing took a small sip and smiled at the man standing stiffly in front of him, "Mr. Yang, nice to et you." The man snapped back to reality, hurriedly took a small sip, and exclaid, "Such an impressive holographic projection."
"Thank you."
"May the stock price of Cot Group soar." said the man surnad Yang.
"Hope so."
At this mont.
People a bit far away were puzzled.
"Why are their voices so low? Is the sound system broken?"
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"Maybe it’s a transmission fault."
"Right."
"Looks like the technology isn’t mature yet, haha, ssed up in front of so many people." Not everyone who bought Cot Group’s stocks truly supported it or supported Tang Qing.
The mont they sensed sothing was off.
They started to assert their presence.
However.
So people’s expressions started to turn grave; one of them quickly walked forward, reached about a ter close to Tang Qing, stayed for several seconds, then stepped back ten ters, his face suddenly changed.
Next to him.
"Cut, the technology is just so-so."
A young man pursed his lips.
Unlike his peers who adored Tang Qing’s age and wealth, there was scorn.
Upon hearing that.
He gave a cold look and muttered, "Frogs at the bottom of the well."
The young man clearly heard it, but it wasn’t appropriate to react sharply, he glared back and retorted, "What did you say." Seeing the actions of the man earlier, many people had realized sothing, their expressions becoming intriguing.
"Take a few steps forward."
Having said that.
Ignoring the young man, his eyes began scanning around; he had been to this banquet hall many tis and was familiar with the decorations. Seeing the stuff on the walls around, he smiled.
"Just as I thought."
The young man, skeptical, took a few steps forward.
Suddenly, Tang Qing’s voice, which had been inaudible, started to grow louder, his face changed as if he also thought of sothing, quickly walked up to Tang Qing, and heard clear conversation between Tang Qing and that person.
"Talking with Boss Tang is really relaxing, if possible, I hope to chat with Boss Tang in person soday."
"There will be more opportunities in the future."
A few seconds later.
The young man returned to his original spot.
Unable to utter a word.
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