When Song Wenbin took his fingers off the keyboard, all the other colleagues around him stared blankly at the content on the screen.
Sutina opened her mouth so wide that she could stuff an egg into it, while Huo Yu groaned with half disgust and half helplessness: "What... are you talking about..."
Song Wenbin was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He pushed the keyboard to Su Tina and said, "Translate it into English and send it to Musk."
"Are you going to send him this heaven-defying thing?"
Sutina asked in a murmur.
"Yes." Song Wenbin said calmly.
"It's so embarrassing..."
Huo Yu couldn't help but said in disgust: "This kind of thing is just like the crazy words of a mental patient..."
"No, Brother Song, why are you eating hot pot..." Sutina couldn't help complaining: "This kind of thing is so unnatural and completely violates the laws of physics... Do you know that space is weightless?"
"Ah?" Song Wenbin was stunned.
Weightlessness is like junior high school physics. But why are these two people so serious?
"It's not like I really want to go, I'm just testing it out." Song Wenbin said.
"Why don't you try to change your mind to a normal thought? Musk will definitely think you are a fool."
"I wrote this precisely because it's impossible. Aren't you worried that if he agrees?" Song Wenbin shrugged: "Anyway, it's just a costless attempt. If there is no reply, it means that Musk is more difficult than imagined. It’s close, then let’s think of other ways.”
Sutina thought about it and felt that this was the truth. Although it was unnatural, it was indeed very eye-catching.
With a speechless mood, she helped Song Wenbin translate these absurd fantasies into English and clicked send.
After sending the email, Song Wenbin stood up from his chair, stretched and said, "Let's wait a few days. If there is no reply after a few days, we will prepare to go to the United States. Huo Yu, what you said makes sense. , we can wait for him at the door of SpaceX."
…
After finishing the private message, Song Wenbin left the company. Although he promised Seal, he would no longer bring goods and focus on filming the show. But bowing his head this time was undoubtedly humiliating, and he didn't want to stay in this building for a long time. Even with the job of finding Musk, he didn't have much enthusiasm. To be honest, the private letter was completely perfunctory.
He didn't believe that Musk would reply to such a thing at all, and what he said was just an excuse to give himself a few days to arrange things for the domestic company.
After leaving Seal Company, Song Wenbin drove straight to the factory. There were still many things going on in the factory. The orders from the last live broadcast were converted into packaging and sent to the foundry. Milan also sent some new packaging solutions online for him to choose.
Of course, the most important thing is to find sales for your own drinks. Those three melons and two dates sold through live broadcast online will definitely not be able to meet the needs of a factory for a long time.
Although they have agreed on an advertising agreement with Seal, it will take a long time after all. Before the advertising contract is finalized, Song Wenbin plans to ask Lao Zhangtou to help find some dealers offline, or contact surrounding schools to see if he can If you can't find some connections, get more orders back.
After a busy day, the exhausted Song Wenbin returned to his new home in City S, took a shower, prepared his luggage and passport, and planned to go to the United States with the program crew in a few days to wait and see.
However, he had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed trying to check his cell phone when a WeChat call came in like a flurry.
As soon as Song Wenbin answered the phone, Su Tina's startled scream came from the phone: "Brother Song!!!"
Song Wenbin took the phone farther away.
"What?" he asked with a frown.
“Musk wrote back!!!”
Sutina screamed on the phone.
"Ah?" Song Wenbin was shocked for a moment.
"Hurry up and seal!!!"
Sutina screamed excitedly but fearfully.
After hanging up the phone, Song Wenbin rushed out of the house with great shock, drove his BYD and went straight to the Seal Building.
Even though it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, Seal's entertainment and information department was still brightly lit, and the entire program team, planning team, and logistics team all gathered around, chattering excitedly.
As soon as Song Wenbin appeared, he was dragged into the crowd by the excited Wei Ning and pushed to the computer. Director Bao Li, Su Tina and Huo Yu were facing the computer. There was an English email on the computer.
Seeing Song Wenbin coming over, Su Tina grabbed him, pressed him down on the chair in confusion, pointed at the screen and screamed: "Brother Song!! Look! He really replied to you!!"
Song Wenbin sat down in confusion. There were two emails on the screen, one in English and one with a Chinese translation. Song Wenbin dragged the mouse a few times on the translation.
I saw only a short line of words written on the screen.
"Dear Extraordinary Journey, Dear Mr. Yan, I am very happy to receive your letter. I have watched every episode of your program, and I like the adventurous personality of the three of you very much. Of course, even though I have high expectations for you, I I didn’t expect you to come up with such a bold and advanced idea, but you are right. I do often struggle with the mediocre and boring space food. I am very interested in your idea, but I have some objections. Determine the feasibility of this matter, so if possible, I hope you can make a real demonstration. If you can really complete the challenge you have set, then I will personally go to China to visit you. - Your faithful audience, Elon Musk.”
Song Wenbin looked at the contents of the letter and his brain was a little down.
"Brother Song!!"
Sutina was still screaming next to her: "He really replied to us!!"
"Are you... sure this is his own reply?"
Song Wenbin asked uncertainly.
"Confirm and sure! In fact, this email is not a reply from Musk's Twitter. This is an official email from SpaceX, with the official stamp of SpaceX underneath!!"
While talking, Sutina dragged the mouse randomly to show Song Wenbin the official logo under the letter.
After Song Wenbin read the sign, he was speechless and choked.
Sutina Poch pressed her chest like crazy, her pupils trembled, and she repeated out of breath: "Musk has replied to us! Musk has replied to us!! Musk has replied to us!! Oh my god, oh my god! Ahhhhhh!!!!”
Unlike the excited Su Tina, Song Wenbin sat down on the chair, his fingers deeply embedded in his hair, his face pale.
"Xiao Song...Musk said that he has watched our show..." Pauly asked uncertainly on the side: "Look...are we still going to the United States..."
"Shut up." Song Wenbin said, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"Isn't this better than not working? After acquiring so many companies, you still have time to watch variety shows..." Huo Yu murmured.
"No..." Song Wenbin put down his palm and asked other SEAL colleagues behind him: "Have you ever cooperated with foreign video websites? Where did Musk watch our program..."
"It seems not..." Weining said in a low voice, "However, there are many foreign video websites that have special episodes of extraordinary journeys, and the number of views is quite high... We can't control it, there are too many porters."
Song Wenbin felt like scolding her. He only had less than 600,000 followers on D-site in China, but Musk knew him abroad. How on earth did all this happen? How pitiful is it, if he really knew that he had such great influence. If so, he would definitely not dare to talk so randomly.
Eating hot pot in space...
A forward-looking and bold idea...
Come on, that was just an idea he came up with in ten seconds with his toes. This kind of idea is not serious at all, and it is a real fucking demonstration. What a fucking demonstration...
"Are we really going to shoot in space? Shooting hot pot in space? What kind of program effect is this..."
The director was already crazy: "If this kind of filming is done, the whole world will be shocked..."
"What are you thinking about, uncle!"
Song Wenbin reminded Paulie loudly: "What are we going to take to space? And that kind of place is not accessible to ordinary people."
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Lufeng, the chief planner of the program team, burst into the office. As soon as she opened the door and walked in, she was shocked and asked: "Did Musk reply to your letter? Did he reply to your letter??"
"Yes!!"
Sutina screamed. Due to her excessive excitement, she had turned into a screaming chicken and shouted to everyone she spoke to.
"Let me see. Let me see."
Jiang Lu pushed Song Wenbin away and lay on the screen looking at her. The more he looked at her, the more excited she became. In the end, she actually hugged Su Tina and Huo Yu.
"Awesome!!" She said with tears in her eyes: "I just said that our program is not the garbage those black people say!! Look, our program is so popular all over the world!! Even Musk has watched it Our show!!”
Huo Yu was hugged and pushed her away expressionlessly, looking like he was still brooding about that meeting.
But Sutina hugged Jiang Lu and jumped around in excitement. While jumping, she said madly: "Go to space!! Go to space! Go to space!! Do we really want to go to space!!?"
"how could it be possible!"
Song Wenbin reminded loudly: "Space is weightless. What are you thinking about?"
"But this is obviously your idea. Jiang Lu was surprised: "I thought you had mature ideas. "
"I...can I be a fucking bitch?"
Song Wenbin wanted to give himself a slap in the face. He didn't know what was going on in his head. What was even more frightening was that Musk actually believed it to be true. Is this the imagination of the world's richest man? It's really incomprehensible.
Jiang Lu on the side said proudly: "Teacher Yan, what did I say before? I said that I want to create an international program, so I must not compromise with the bad domestic entertainment environment. At that time, you still questioned me in various ways. , do you still doubt me now? This letter is undoubtedly the best proof!!"
Song Wenbin sighed: "Okay, I admit that I underestimated this show and your abilities, but this is just an entertainment show, so don't go to this extent... Really... We still have Let’s change our plan.”
"Change the plan???"
Jiang Lu said in shock: "Are you crazy, Teacher Yan? As long as this email is exposed, the number of views of our extraordinary journey will increase exponentially! This is the best opportunity for us to become a super hit show! How could we change Planning, no matter what this episode, we have to go to space for a trip."
"Holy crap! How do you get up there!!" Song Wenbin shouted incomprehensibly: "We seals are not SpaceX... we don't have rockets!!"
"You can even go down to the depth of 5,000 meters, so what if you go to space?" Jiang Lu said in surprise: "There is always a way." After that, she looked at her two colleagues in the operation team and said: "This is really a God-given opportunity. You should quickly contact the hot search on Weibo. We will announce this email to the people across the country!"
Song Wenbin:......
Jiang Lu stood on the spot and calmed down his emotions, then said: "Comrades, I have seen that the hot trend is waving to us. More than a year of depression and doubts have finally cleared up on this day. There is no doubt that the next We will enter the explosive stage of the show. I hope everyone is prepared to face the attention from all walks of life..."
After an impassioned speech, Jiang Lu excitedly left with his colleagues from the operations team, leaving behind a group of planning and extraordinary journey program team members having a heated discussion.
The content of the discussion is undoubtedly the possibility of space hot pot.
"Space food shouldn't contain that kind of stuff, right!?"
“Where is our country’s space food development going??”
“I heard that Kung Pao Chicken is available, but hot pot…”
"Really or not...is this really possible?"
In the midst of a group of busy planning discussions, Sutina finally calmed down from her lunatic state. She patted her towering chest and gasped: "Theoretically, this is completely impossible and even violates the laws of physics. It is technically impossible to achieve, and it is far from what current technology can achieve. After all, hot pot is a liquid, and it is impossible to rinse it in the weightless environment of space. This is determined by the rules of physics. People in space are in the form of solid food and toothpaste. There is no such thing as hot pot when it comes to food, but we can change our thinking.”
"Change your thinking?"
Huo Yu was puzzled.
"Yes, for example, using electricity to heat a certain closed soup in a closed environment, similar to the way astronauts operate fluids in a closed operating box, is technically possible. But for this, we A system needs to be developed and the help of very professional engineering personnel is needed..." Sutina raised her finger and said seriously.
"In that case, does it still count as hot pot?" A planner asked in confusion.
"Traditional hot pot is constantly evolving. It doesn't have to have Yuanyang pot or Jiugongge to be considered hot pot. I would say that space hot pot is bound to happen. When humans enter the interstellar era in the future, someone will definitely try this kind of hot pot. Things, if we can be a pioneer for future generations, then this program will definitely be of great significance in history. Maybe our names will be in the history textbooks a hundred years from now. Extraordinary Journey, the first in human history A show about eating hot pot in space..."
Sutina said excitedly, her eyes flashing with dreamy flames, and the planners on the side looked at her with admiration, as if her vision had become a reality.
But Song Wenbin couldn't stand listening anymore. Mom, the ground hadn't even figured it out yet, so she was about to run to the sky.
He left the office dejectedly and went to the balcony to enjoy the night breeze.
Unlike his colleagues, Song Wenbin was not excited by Musk's reply. After all, they were sitting on the ground, and he was really responsible for the execution... There is no doubt that the difficulty of this challenge will exceed that of the past. All the tasks can even be described as incredible.
How on earth can we get to heaven?
He couldn't understand.
At this time, the balcony door opened, and Huo Yu walked over from inside, leaned next to Song Wenbin, and said with half disgust and half helplessness: "You are also a public figure after all... You haven't even opened your mouth yet, now people really want to Let’s do a demonstration, what should we do?”
"Cold salad..." Song Wenbin said depressedly.
After a moment of silence, Huo Yu turned around and whispered: "But... let me tell you, this is also an opportunity. Didn't you ask to bind the joy of fruit to the extraordinary journey? If this episode can really be filmed, Maybe our products will be a big hit..."
"Eh?" Song Wenbin almost forgot about this because he was so shocked by receiving Musk's reply.
Just listen to Huo Yu say: "If that's really the case, you can be free, right?"
(End of chapter)
