I Am a Nobleman in England

Arthur said that he is very busy, busy with all kinds of things, not perfunctory Aimo, but really busy, there is no way, who told him to rush for time and money!

It took a day, and with Edward's help, another 15 people were recruited. On the same day, a development team of 20 people was formally established and settled in the already tidied up office space.

On the next day, February 5, the Photowall studio was officially opened for business.

That's right, Arthur didn't use INS or IG as the name of his studio and software, but directly used the photo wall to register. After all, reference and imitation cannot all be the same.

It was also on the same day that Arthur introduced his original idea of ​​the photo wall application software to the members of his studio development team.

A mobile application that supports Apple, Microsoft, and Android platforms, allowing users to capture their own life memories in any environment, choose the filter style of the picture, and share it on their own platform, Facebook, Twitter and other social platforms with one click APP.

After Arthur's detailed narration was clear, the development team had a deep understanding of what their boss wanted, and after a two-hour closed-door discussion meeting, they wrote down the first line at around three o'clock in the afternoon. code. . .

On February 6th, Arthur selected one of several image processing companies to outsource the development of filter components. Arthur, who spent half a million pounds, once again lamented that money is easy to do.

In the next few days, Arthur spent almost the whole time in the photo wall studio, using the impressions of mature apps in his memory at any time to answer questions for the members of the development team, point out the direction, and prevent them from going unnecessary detour.

"What happened in front?"

Arthur sat in the Rolls-Royce, with his legs crossed, leaning on the seat, holding a stack of documents and carefully flipping through them. He raised his head and asked about the traffic jam that the car hadn't moved for a long time.

"Trafalgar Square is celebrating the Chinese New Year. There is a bit of traffic jam at several intersections. Boss, you need to wait a bit." The bodyguard turned back to Arthur Hui to report.

"Well, it's Chinese New Year——"

Arthur closed the document in his hand and sighed with infinite emotion, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

No matter how round the moon abroad is, it cannot compare with the bright moon in my hometown. . .

After about half an hour,

The car had just left the congested route, and Arthur looked at the crowded, lively and festive scene on the other street through the car window, and looked away with an extremely complicated expression.

"Boss, if you are interested, you can go and have a look. There are not only dragon and lion dances, hip-hop, traditional Chinese dances, acrobatics, music and singing performances, but also many delicious and fun things. It is very lively."

Through the rearview mirror, the bodyguard Bell saw that his boss was interested, so he couldn't help but suggested with a smile.

"Hehe, forget it, there are too many people and too complicated, so I won't cause trouble for you..." Arthur smiled, then raised his watch to check the time, and said, "Go straight to the fitness club, I'll Want to sweat!"

"Okay, boss." The driver responded immediately.

In the VIP room of the fitness club, Arthur was doing planks, the sweat on his cheeks was dripping on the yoga mat, and soothing music was playing in the room. With a "click", the door of the VIP room opened, and his A fitness trainer walks in.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Boleyn."

"Well, good afternoon, coach, huh—" Arthur let out a foul breath, lay down on the yoga mat, then sat up, adjusted his breathing, and said to the coach: "Sorry, I'm really busy during this time So there is less time to come here to exercise.”

"Hehe, I saw the report, I know you are busy with big things, it's fine, as long as you follow the set of movements I taught you, take a little time every day and insist on doing four sets, you can also slowly achieve the shaping of your body and muscles " Naturally, the coach will not say much, after all, being able to retain a super client like Arthur is the greatest success of their fitness club.

As for Arthur's use of the club's VIP room as his designated retreat, the club couldn't have wished for it even more.

Arthur is also very grateful for his coach, otherwise, he would not have met the best youwu Emily. Speaking of Emily Xiao, she is really popular now, not only relying on her own talent, but also received Underwear advertising, recently was invited to attend the Milan International Fashion Week.

When she told Arthur the good news, Arthur also teased the fashion brand that invited her. With Emily Xiao's figure, it was really not ordinary fashion that dared her to perform.

In any case, Emily Shaw's star dream has at least taken off, and Arthur finally did not eat and drink for free and become a scumbag who eats a king's meal.

Buzz——

Just as Arthur was exercising according to the coach's instructions, the mobile phone on the side rang. The coach glanced at the direction of the mobile phone, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, take a rest first, and we will continue later."

"Okay, thank you coach."

After several sets of high-intensity fitness exercises, Arthur was indeed a little tired, panting, picked up a towel beside him and wiped the sweat from his face and body. Walking to the cell phone that was still buzzing, he picked it up, glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile.

"Happy New Year! My dear."

"Hehe, happy Chinese New Year, baby."

As soon as the phone was connected, Arthur heard Jiang Lai's greeting, he couldn't help but smiled back and asked, took the mobile phone, walked to the side sofa and sat down, and began to chat with Jiang Lai.

"...I have already told Zeng Xiaoxian what you mean, and he said he would reply to me as soon as possible, but basically there is no problem. To be honest, I really didn't expect that "Love Apartment" would be so popular. If it wasn't for it at the beginning I insist on going abroad, maybe I will also participate..."

Hearing Jiang Lai's regretful tone on the phone, Arthur couldn't help but chuckled and teased: "If you don't come to England, how can we meet, how can I appreciate the exotic atmosphere?"

"Bah! You're such a nuisance—"

Jiang Lai's shy and angry voice came from the phone, and the sweetness of love easily washed away her bad mood.

"Hehe, haven't you seen the more annoying ones?" Arthur raised his eyebrows and teased Jiang Lai, who was far away from thousands of rivers and mountains, and asked in her coquettish voice, "When are you going back to England?"

"It will take more than a week, sorry dear, I want to spend more time with my parents at home..." On the phone, Jiang Lai said softly with an apologetic tone.

"It's okay, I can still live on, but when we meet, I hope you will be mentally prepared." Arthur said jokingly with his mouth raised.

"I hate it! I don't care about you..." Facing the shameless Arthur's teasing, Jiang Lai looked at his parents who were looking at his parents with curiosity and gossip in a guilty conscience, turned around with a pretty face flushed, and covered The microphone of the mobile phone scolded angrily: "You are necrotic!"

"Haha, men are not bad and women don't love them. The worse you are, the more you love them. Well, my dear, I wish your family a happy new year and all the best." Arthur laughed happily when he heard Jiang Lai's shy reprimand.

"I also wish you a happy new year, I love you..." Jiang Lai said in a sweet and soft voice.

After hanging up the phone, Arthur shook his head and laughed, pondered for a while, and started calling Wang Xiaomi and sister Zhilin to celebrate the New Year. After all, they are good friends who have a close relationship, and they will come and go frequently in the future. Therefore, the cultivation of feelings is a must. Can't stop for a moment.