Chapter 927 Integration of Industry, Academia and Research on Chips

After the show was over, Wu Tao was almost done eating.

After brewing a pot of tea, as soon as I sat down on the edge of the sofa, my cell phone rang in my pocket.

I took it out and saw that it was Gu Xueli calling.

When the call was connected, Academician Gu's overjoyed voice suddenly came and said: "Xiao Tao, that documentary was very well shot! I really didn't expect this. It explained it in a simple and easy way, and it was interesting. It gave me a lot of inspiration."

"Really, Grandpa?"

"Of course it's true." Gu Xueli said without hesitation: "Come to my house tomorrow. I have an idea that I want to discuss with you."

On New Year's Eve, the scene that happened in Villa No. 2 of the Royal Garden also happened in many families.

Many people who have never loved documentaries seem to have discovered a new world. While I don’t know how powerful it is, I also deeply feel the charm of technology.

But the same time was extremely painful for Yan Fei.

Since the show started airing, Yan Fei, who was waiting in the Capital Hotel, couldn't sit still.

However, CCTV's ratings statistics will not be available until the next morning at the earliest. So this night was almost destined to be a sleepless night for her.

Early the next morning, Yan Fei, who was sleeping in her clothes, was startled. She woke up in bed, calmed herself down, and realized that the Lotus phone on the bedside was indeed ringing.

That night, she touched her phone more than once while half asleep and half awake, but it turned out to be nothing.

Fortunately, this call finally came.

Looking at the caller ID, I knew it was CCTV's landline number. Yan Fei cleared her throat and pressed the answer button calmly, but her heart jumped into her throat.

"Hey, Director Sun, tell me. I'm Yan Fei, I'm listening."

Sun Dafu, who was making contact on behalf of Director Han this time, said on the phone with an inexplicable excitement: "Reporter Yan, congratulations! The ratings of the "China Core" program have been calculated, and the average ratings have reached 6.5%. The highest ratings reached 8%!"

"Director Sun, is this true?" Yan Fei was suddenly overjoyed.

As a professional, she knew the weight of these two numbers. Although there is a big gap between the 50% and 60% ratings of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge", as a documentary, it is already very good for the first episode to reach this rating.

Sun Dafu said without any boredom: "Reporter Yan, our statistics are very authoritative, very true, and cannot be wrong."

Yan Fei changed her words again and again: "I'm sorry, Director Sun, I'm not questioning your authority."

In response, Sun Dafu chuckled and said: "It's okay, Reporter Yan. In fact, the station has decided to include this program in the rebroadcast schedule, and the audience can also watch it during the day tomorrow."

This is naturally a good thing.

After hanging up the phone from Director Sun, Yan Fei felt relieved and suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness. She fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

As for Wu Tao, who was in Jinling, he didn't receive a call from Yan Fei until after breakfast, which made him think that his phone was broken and he couldn't receive calls.

After confirming again that the phone was not broken, he simply called Yan Fei.

As a result, I called three times in a row, but no one answered the call. Wu Tao suddenly muttered, something must have happened to this beautiful reporter, otherwise why wouldn't she answer the phone?

Wu Tao, who had always been thoughtful, didn't expect that Yan Fei was so sleepy that she couldn't hear her cell phone ringing.

It wasn't until the waiter banged on the door that Yan Fei woke up in a daze.

Yan Fei opened the door confusedly and found that the waiter appeared with the hotel security guard. Yan Fei was mostly awake now.

"What are you doing?"

"We received a call from Jinling saying that something might have happened to you, so we came over to have a look. Are you okay? Did you deliberately not answer the call from Jinling?"

"I'm fine." Yan Fei confirmed, then murmured, "A call from Jinling?"

Immediately, he suddenly understood and slapped himself on the forehead, "Oh my God, Mr. Wu's phone number! How could I forget to call Mr. Wu!" At that moment, he didn't bother to negotiate with the waiter, so he rushed back to the room and hurriedly called Wu Tao called.

Villa No. 2 in Royal Garden.

After answering Yan Fei's call, Wu Tao was very happy and picked up the bowl: "Sister Mei, give me rice pudding!"

Wu Tao, who had eaten three or two more bowls, put on Qian Huimei's long black down jacket and went out.

Song Zhuang had already prepared his car, and he also packed the trunk with necessary gifts for visiting relatives and friends.

As the car drove out of the Royal Garden Villa, Wu Tao asked: "Uncle Zhuang, you may not be able to go back for the New Year this year. Have you taken over from Auntie?"

Song Zhuang chuckled and said, "They said they had to finish their work at home before they could come over. No matter what, it's the 27th or 8th day of the twelfth lunar month!"

"Then arrange for them to come here with the old man."

Song Zhuang said a little embarrassedly: "I'm just afraid that they will cause trouble to the old man and make him unhappy."

"It doesn't matter, my grandpa has the temper of a child, just coax him a little." Wu Tao waved his hand and said: "Come together, so you can have someone to take care of you on the way. After all, it's freezing cold here, so you don't feel at ease if you come alone."

"Yes, I will tell them right now."

Wu Tao nodded, "It's really troublesome for your family to leave your hometown and come to Jinling to celebrate the New Year."

Song Zhuang said with a look of disbelief: "Boss, you are wrong. They heard that they could come to Jinling to celebrate the New Year. I don't know how happy they are!"

"Then I'm relieved." Lin Lai added: "All security personnel on duty and their families can enjoy this treatment. Uncle Zhuang, you must pass on this."

"Yes, boss."

When the car arrived at the Xuefu Community, the tiled road was still a little damp, and there was some snow hanging on the treetops beside the road.

Children in groups of two or three, wearing woolen hats with hanging ears and carrying firecrackers in their pockets, are causing trouble everywhere.

Knocking on the door of Gu Xueli's house, Yin Wenfang immediately came forward and said, "Come in, kid, Lao Gu has made tea and has been waiting for you for a long time." Then he saw Song Zhuang carrying a lot of gifts behind Wu Tao. , frowned and complained: "Look at you kid, you came here as soon as you come, why do you bring so many things!"

Wu Tao waved his hand, "Grandma, there's nothing. These are all given by me on behalf of Rongrong to honor you two elders."

"...It's just that she is in the capital with Brother Fei now, and she may not be able to come back until the new year."

Gu Xueli waved to him and said, "Come here quickly, let's have a nice talk, grandpa and grandson."

Wu Tao sat down, picked up the tea cup that Gu Xueli had just poured and drank it in one gulp: "Grandpa, do you have any good ideas?"

After all, Gu Xueli is an academic and doesn't know how to mince words. He immediately got straight to the point: "I think you might be able to use the name of Yuanqi Technology to jointly establish an IC college with Jinling University to train talents in chip design."

"That's right!" Wu Tao slapped his thigh, "Why didn't I think of that!"

This is a great way to implement a true industry-university-research integration strategy and comprehensively promote the rapid development of the chip industry!