Arthur said that he was very busy, and he was busy with everything, not just perfunctory Amo, but really busy, no way, who would let him grab time and money!

It took one day to recruit 15 people again with the help of Edward. On the same day, the development team of 20 people was officially formed and settled in the already cleaned office space.

The next day, February 5, the Photowall Studio was officially opened for business.

That's right, Arthur did not use INS or IG as the name of his studio and software, but directly registered with the photo wall. After all, borrowing and imitating can't be the same.

Also on the same day, 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, select the filter style of the picture, and share to their own platforms, Facebook, Twitter and other social platforms with one click APP.

After Arthur explained in detail and made it clear, the development team had a deep understanding of what his boss wanted, and after two hours of closed-door discussion meetings, at about 3 o’clock in the afternoon that day, he wrote the first line Code...

On February 6, Arthur selected one of several image processing companies and outsourced the development of filter components. Arthur, who spent £500,000, once again felt that he had money to do things.

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

"What happened before?"

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

"Trafalgar Square is celebrating the Chinese New Year activities of the Celestial Dynasty. There is a traffic jam at all the intersections. Boss, you need to wait a moment." The bodyguard looked back to Arthur Hui to report.

"Well, it's New Year--"

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

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

It took about half an hour before the car left the congested route. Through the car window, Arthur looked at the crowds of people on the other street, the lively and festive scene, and withdrew his eyes with extremely complicated expression.

"Boss, if you are interested, you can go and see it. There are not only dragon and lion dances, hip-hop, traditional Chinese dance, acrobatics, music and singing performances, but also many delicious and fun, very lively."

Through the rearview mirror, Bell, the bodyguard, saw that his boss was somewhat interested, and he couldn't help smiling and suggesting.

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

"Okay, boss." The driver responded immediately.

In the VIP room of the fitness club, Arthur is doing a plank, sweat from his cheeks is dripping on the yoga mat, and there is soothing music in the room. With a "click", the door of the VIP room opens and his The fitness coach came in.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Bolin."

"Well, good afternoon, coach, hoo-" Arthur exhaled and lay down on the yoga mat, then sat up, adjusting his breathing, and said to the coach: "Sorry, this time is too busy. So, there is less time to work out here."

"Hehe, I saw the report, and I know you are busy with important things, nothing is wrong. As long as you follow the set of movements I taught you and take a little time every day to do four sets, you can slowly achieve your body shape. "The coach will naturally not say much. After all, being able to retain super clients like Arthur is the greatest success of their fitness club.

As for Arthur's use of the club's VIP room as his designated place, the club is even more desperate.

Arthur is also very grateful to his coach. Otherwise, he would not be able to meet the best youwu Emily. Speaking of Emily Shaw, she is really popular now, not only relying on her own talent, but also receiving Nei clothing advertising, recently was invited to attend Milan International Fashion Week.

When she told Arthur the good news, Arthur also ridiculed the fashion brand that invited her. With Emily Shaw's figure, it is really not an ordinary fashion that she dares to perform.

In any case, Emily Shaw’s star dream, at least took off, and Arthur finally did not eat for nothing, and became the scum of eating the king’s meal.

Buzzing--

Just as Arthur was working out according to the coach's guidance, the mobile phone on the side rang. The coach glanced at the direction of the phone, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, you have a rest, and we will continue in a while."

"Okay, thank you coach."

After several groups of high-intensity fitness exercises, Arthur was indeed a little tired, panting, picked up the towel on the side and wiped the sweat on his face and body.When I walked to the phone that was still buzzing, I picked up the phone, glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile.

"Happy New Year! Honey."

"Haha, a good Chinese New Year, baby."

As soon as the phone was connected, Arthur heard Jiang Lai's greetings and couldn't help but asked with a smile. Holding the phone, he walked to the side of the sofa and sat down and started talking 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 there is basically no problem. To be honest, I really didn't expect "Love Apartment" to be so popular. I insist on going abroad, maybe I will also participate in..."

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

"Bah! You hate—"

Jiang Lai's shameful and annoyed voice came on the phone, and it was easy for the sweetness of love to wash away her bad emotions.

"Haha, haven't you seen the even more annoying one?" Arthur raised his eyebrows and laughed at Jiang Lai, who was far away from thousands of rivers and mountains, and asked in her groaning voice: "When will you return to England?"

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

"It's okay, I can hold on to it, but when I meet, I hope you will be mentally prepared." The corner of Arthur's mouth raised, and said with a joking expression.

"Hate! Ignore you..." Facing the faceless Arthur's chuckle, Jiang Lai looked at his parents with curiosity and gossiping with a guilty conscience, turning his face flushed and covering it. The mobile phone's microphone reprimanded, "You are dead!"

"Haha, men are not bad and women do not love. The worse you are, the more you can love. Well, dear, I wish you a happy Chinese New Year and all the best." Arthur laughed happily when he heard Jiang Lai's shy anger.

"I also wish you a happy Chinese New Year and love you..." Jiang Lai said softly and sweetly.

After hanging up the phone, Arthur shook his head and laughed, and then he began to call Wang Xiaomi and sister Zhilin to call the New Year greetings. After all, they are good friends with a lot of love, and they will come and go often in the future. Therefore, the cultivation of feelings is Can't stop for a moment.