The Entertainment Industry in Turmoil: Young Actresses All Want to Rise to the Top

Chapter 355 Tong Xinwei's Achievement Completed [Two Chapters Combined, Bonus Chapter 35]

Shen Mo carried Tian Xiwei and strode out of the master bedroom.

Tian Xiwei struggled the whole way.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she slammed her fist into Shen Mo's chest.

"Shen Mo! You bastard!"

"Put me down!"

"How could you do this!"

However, those slaps not only failed to stop her in any way, but also made Tian Xiwei's own palms go numb.

When Shen Mo opened the door to the second bedroom, Tian Xiwei gave up struggling.

So I gritted my teeth and let go completely.

"Fine! You've got guts!"

She hooked her arm around Shen Mo's neck and gave him a fierce command.

"Put me in Li Yitong's shoes!"

"I'll help you in a bit!"

"I want to see her make a fool of herself!"

Shen Mo looked down at her, nodded, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Li Yitong was lying quietly in the center of the large bed.

Even after removing her heavy makeup, her skin remained fair and delicate, and her long hair was scattered messily on the pillow.

She was fast asleep, a faint smile on her lips, lost in a sweet dream.

However, the next second, this peace was completely shattered.

Shen Mo chuckled mischievously and loosened his arms.

"Ugh—!"

The sudden weight on her body caused Li Yitong to involuntarily let out a muffled groan.

She opened her eyes sleepily, her mind still a complete mess, and in her dazed state, she met a pair of almond-shaped eyes filled with a mischievous grin.

"Tian'er?"

What are you doing?

Li Yitong's voice carried the sweet innocence of someone who had just woken up.

"Dry!"

Tian Xiwei answered with the sweetest smile and the most straightforward words.

"Huh? What—"

Li Yitong's mind was still in a state of confusion, and she didn't react for a moment.

Before she could ask any more questions, her gaze passed over Tian Xiwei and she saw another familiar figure.

"you----?!"

Li Yitong's crescent-shaped eyes widened instantly.

Feeling the warmth behind her, Tian Xiwei was not shy at all. Instead, she reached out and pinched Li Yitong's shocked face.

"Sister Tong, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you."

Upon hearing this, even the most confused Li Yitong finally understood.

Her fair face instantly turned red.

"No!"

"Tian Xiwei, are you crazy! You're playing these games with him—"

"Let me go, uh—!"

Li Yitong's proud and arrogant temper flared up instantly, and she was about to retaliate.

However, Tian Xi chuckled and grabbed her wrists with both hands. Li Yitong was covered in sweat and lay limply on the left side of the bed, too weak to even lift her eyelids.

But her little mouth was incredibly stubborn.

"Tian Xiwei—you traitor—you just wait—"

Her voice was hoarse with a hint of coquettishness as she spoke harshly, feigning strength.

"Don't let me—seize the opportunity—"

"Once I recover, I'll beat you to a pulp!"

"Pfft, Tian Xiwei in the middle let out a mischievous laugh, and she lazily turned to the side."

He lifted his thigh and pressed himself against Li Yitong in a domineering yet affectionate manner.

"Xue, you're already like this, and you're still yelling?"

Tian Xiwei rested her chin on her hand, her large almond-shaped eyes full of smugness.

She tilted her head slightly, her lips almost touching Li Yitong's earlobe.

"And you have to have a conscience."

"If I hadn't helped you out in the first half, you probably wouldn't even have the strength to speak right now. Instead of thanking me, you're threatening me!"

"Get lost! Tian Xiwei, you're just spoiling him!"

Li Yitong gritted her teeth and spoke, using her last bit of strength to turn her head and glare fiercely at Tian Xiwei.

However, those crescent-shaped eyes quickly curved into two arcs, and deep in their depths, there was not a trace of resentment.

It is all about the ultimate satisfaction and peace of mind after two lifetimes of entanglement and life-and-death separation.

"Hmph! No matter how much I spoil them, can I spoil them as much as you do?"

"Would you like me to count for you?"

Li Yitong hummed twice, then buried her face in the pillow and stopped talking altogether.

Shen Mo stretched out his long arm and pulled the two of them into his arms.

He couldn't help but smile, and made a smug, teasing remark.

"Does this mean I've achieved the feat of losing Tong Xinwei?"

"Bang!"

Tian Xiwei didn't even blink, and immediately delivered a sharp backhand elbow strike.

Even someone as formidable as Shen Mo was caught off guard and his body stiffened, causing him to gasp in shock.

"Shut up!"

Tian Xi raised her chin slightly and spoke in a fierce tone.

Hearing the noise, Li Yitong raised her eyebrows slightly with schadenfreude. She instinctively wanted to care, but felt powerless to do so.

However, I still silently gave Xiaotian a thumbs up in my heart.

"Brutal, utterly brutal."

Shen Mo rubbed his chest and smiled bitterly.

But Tian Xiwei is, after all, Tian Xiwei.

In front of Shen Mo, her tyrannical temper flared up and subsided even faster.

Tian Xi pouted slightly, turned over with a touch of heartache, and cuddled softly into Shen Mo's arms, burying her head in his chest and rubbing against him, muttering something under her breath.

"Beautiful you————"

Tian Xiwei reached out and rubbed the spot where she had just been elbowed.

"Does it really hurt?"

Tian Xi raised her head slightly, her eyes filled with unease and concern, looking at him pitifully.

Shen Mo couldn't help but chuckle mischievously.

"Aren't you underestimating the strength of this Sichuan-Chongqing Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

Tian Xiwei's eyes narrowed slightly, and her hand instantly changed from kneading to pinching, twisting hard!

Holy crap!

Shen Mo's expression changed, and he quickly realized the situation and begged for mercy.

"Ouch! Ouch! Mom, please have mercy!"

"Hmph, serves you right for being so foul-mouthed."

Tian Xi gave a soft, coquettish hum, ultimately unwilling to truly cause him pain, and loosened her grip, gently kneading him again.

The room fell silent for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Tian Xiwei's kneading movements gradually slowed down.

She leaned against Shen Mo's chest, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Shen Mo————"

She called his name softly.

"I don't want to deal with Chenxi anymore!"

"Send someone to take over!"

These words represent her complete surrender to fate and her decision to rely on Shen Mo and the past.

Upon hearing this, Shen Mo paused slightly with his arm around her, then gently stroked her hair, his eyes filled with doting affection.

However, what Shen Mo said caught Tian Xiwei somewhat off guard.

"I can send someone to manage it."

"However—girl, you can't go back to Mohen yet."

Tian Xiwei's body stiffened.

Her brows furrowed instantly, and she pushed Shen Mo hard in the chest.

"What do you mean? You're already complaining about me after just getting my hands on me?"

Shen Mo was both amused and exasperated.

A loud slap landed squarely on her buttocks.

"oops!"

Tian Xi gasped in surprise, her pretty face turning bright red.

"You still have leverage over me!"

Tian Xiwei rubbed her buttocks with one hand and pinched the handle with the other, pouting shyly.

"Why is that?"

Shen Mo slowly wiped the smile off his face, a hint of domineering power and deep affection flashing in his eyes.

"I promised you I'd help you earn billions in market value."

"Then I'll let you come back in all your glory!"

Tian Xiwei was stunned for a moment.

She never expected that he would take her angry words seriously.

Her almond-shaped eyes instantly turned red, and the undisguised curve of her lips shot up wildly.

"Cough cough—cough cough!"

Just as the cloying sweetness in the air was about to become unbearable, a cough suddenly broke out.

Li Yitong shifted her body slightly, raising her pair of resentful crescent-shaped eyes.

"There's someone else here! Can you stop being so lovey-dovey?"

Tian Xiwei's eyes darted around.

"Tongtong, are you jealous?"

With that, she tossed her long hair, flipped over, and straddled Li Yitong. "Hey! Tian Xiwei! Where are you touching?!"

Li Yitong's pretty face flushed bright red instantly, a jolt of electricity ran through her body, and she instinctively tried to struggle.

Tian Xiwei exerted a little force with both hands and raised an eyebrow at Li Yitong with ill intent.

"Sister Xue seems to be in good spirits!"

"Brother Mo! Let's go!"

Li Yitong couldn't help but laugh and curse hysterically.

"ah!!!"

"Tian Xiwei!"

"Are you a dog?!"

I took a long nap at the hotel and didn't wake up until 3 p.m.

When the nanny van drove directly onto the tarmac via the VIP access road, Shen Mo's private jet had been waiting there for quite some time.

As soon as she stepped into the cabin, Tian Xiwei collapsed onto the custom-made double bed in the master bedroom without any regard for her image.

Her hoodie was rolled up slightly, revealing a glimpse of her fair, slender waist.

"what!"

"Private jets are such a wonderful thing!"

"Compared to this, the old first class is utterly pathetic!"

Tian Xiwei rolled around on the soft mattress without any ladylike demeanor, letting out comfortable sighs.

Li Yitong, supporting her slightly sore waist, slowly walked in.

Looking at Tian Xiwei's pathetic appearance, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Then, she lay down next to Tian Xiwei.

"Tian Xiwei! Don't move! Let me sleep a little longer—"

Li Yitong buried her face in the pillow.

Shen Mo walked in carrying a glass of champagne that had just been mixed by the flight attendant.

Tian Xiwei took the champagne and drank it all in one gulp, then jumped up with a whoosh.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and hooked her arms around his neck.

"Carry me out of here, let Sister Xue get some sleep!"

Shen Mo smiled, lifted her up, closed the door, and walked out.

Stepping out of the master bedroom, you are greeted by a spacious living room.

The rug is made of a blend of pure New Zealand handmade wool and silk, with a walnut dining table at its center, exuding a low-key yet luxurious matte finish.

Shen Mo placed Tian Xiwei on one of the leather seats.

"This seat was custom-made based on your body shape using ergonomics."

As soon as Tian Xiwei sat down, she sank right in, her eyes squinting in comfort.

She reached out and touched the touch panel on the armrest, which was covered with control buttons.

"What does this control?"

Tian Xiwei curiously poked a button with a wavy symbol on it.

The next second, the graphene heating and airbag massage system inside the seat was activated instantly, and began to knead her waist, which was sore from overwork the night before.

"Mmm...that feels so good!"

Tian Xiwei comfortably raised her neck and let out a soft, contented hum like a kitten.

After the massage, she began to touch and look around the cabin.

One minute I was examining the barware hidden in the bar cabinet, and the next I was running to the private kitchen area in the front cabin to admire the private Michelin chef preparing a feast.

After a short visit, Tian Xiwei lost interest.

Feeling sleepy, I pushed open the bedroom door.

Li Yitong had already woken up groggily.

"Finished your tour? Mr. Tian, ​​are you satisfied with this giant toy?"

Tian Xiwei let out a howl and pounced on Li Yitong.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, buried his face in Li Yitong's chest and rubbed against her chest, giggling mischievously.

"Satisfied! Absolutely satisfied!"

"Sister Tong, I've decided, from now on this plane belongs to both of us!"

"Let someone take a commercial flight!"

Shen Mo then lay down in the center of the large bed.

Tian Xiwei and Li Yitong nestled on either side of his chest, their beautiful eyes meeting.

"Amo".

Li Yitong's fingers gently caressed Shen Mo's chest, her voice soft and sweet.

"I have to fly to Africa tomorrow to film 'Wolf Warrior 2,' and I won't be able to see you for several months."

Shen Mo, who had been wearing a smug smile, suddenly became serious.

Wu Jing's experiences filming "Wolf Warrior 2" in Africa included real slums, armed local militias, and even a robbery.

This made him worry.

The level of chaos there is incomparable to the security situation within the country.

Shen Mo lowered his head and gave Li Yitong a deep kiss on the forehead.

Be careful and take good care of yourself.

"Wu Jing is reckless when filming; it doesn't matter if something happens to him, but you can't!"

Not a single hair is allowed to fall!

"Don't let your guard down."

As he spoke, Shen Mo took out his phone, tapped a few times, and placed it in front of Li Yitong.

Li Yitong looked at it with a puzzled expression for a few moments, then her brows furrowed more and more tightly.

"Oh! Shen Mo, this—"

"That's too much!"

"I'm there to film a movie, not to fight a war!"

On her phone screen was the African travel team that Shen Mo had arranged for her.

The support team consists of eight people. This includes two top-tier personal nutritionists with international licenses, two emergency medical experts, and they bring sufficient hyperbaric oxygen therapy equipment and emergency medications such as antimalarial and antivenom.

The security team consists of 16 people. Eight are retired special forces soldiers from China and eight are foreign mercenaries, all of whom are legally equipped with lightweight fully automatic assault rifles and a full set of tactical gear specially approved by the local government.

"Holy crap, Brother Mo!"

Tian Xiwei, who was standing to the side, almost had her eyes pop out of her head.

"You're not taking Tong-jie to film a movie, are you!"

"Are you planning to let Sister Tong become a local tyrant?"

Li Yitong was left speechless, both amused and exasperated by Shen Mo's display of force.

She felt incredibly sweet inside, but still gave Shen Mo a playful punch on the chest.

"With such a grand display, anyone who didn't know better would think I'm some kind of armed warlord!"

"Wu Jing, do you still dare to let me film anything? There are probably more bullet holes in the bodyguards' guns than camera lenses on the set!"

Li Yitong rolled her eyes helplessly, but tears of emotion still welled up in her eyes.

"If Wu Jing dares to stop you from filming, I'll withdraw my investment."

Shen Mo grabbed her hand, kissed it hard, his eyes filled with determination and domineering power.

"Listen to me, one accident in your past life is enough."

"In this life, I don't want you to take even a one-thousandth risk when it comes to safety."

Even if the whole world thinks I'm making a fuss over nothing, I still want you to return to my arms safely.

Upon hearing the phrase "an accident in a past life," Tian Xiwei, who had been laughing and joking, stopped smiling.

She gently moved closer, hugged Li Yitong's waist from behind, and rested her chin on Li Yitong's shoulder.

"Xue, this time I'm firmly on Mo Ge's side."

"Africa is really chaotic. If you lose a piece of your skin, or are kidnapped by some local armed group to be their wife, you'll be in serious trouble."

"Who am I supposed to ask for help from now on?"

"Just be your warlord queen!"

"Pah! You, Tian Xiwei, can't say anything nice!"

Li Yitong blushed and playfully wrestled with the sweet girl Tian Xiwei.

Tambo International Airport in Kenya.

With the roar of its engines, a Gulfstream G650ER private jet landed smoothly on the runway.

The understated dark emblem on the fuselage gleamed with a noble light in the sunlight.

This luxurious aerial behemoth stood out starkly against the backdrop of ordinary commercial airliners.

A few minutes later, the airport VIP passage doors opened.

Eight burly Asian men in suits emerged, each wearing tactical stealth earpieces, their sharp eyes scanning the surroundings as they moved.

They naturally formed a defensive formation, firmly protecting the most central position.

The hurried travelers around them all stopped and turned their heads to look.

WTF—

! "

A man nearly spilled his coffee all over the floor, and his mouth gaped open in astonishment!

Because, outside the VIP exit, stood eight other men in suits with European and American features!

The onlookers could tell at a glance that these eight people were typical security mercenaries.

Each of them had bulging waists; anyone who frequented this area would know what those things were.

Sixteen top-tier international security personnel—a spectacle usually only seen in Hollywood blockbusters—were actually present at this small African airport.

"Tong, Sister Tong————"

"Isn't this a bit too much of a show of force?"

The assistant held Li Yitong's arm tightly, her eyes quickly scanning the room before she forced a stiff smile.

Li Yitong wore a simple white sun-protective windbreaker, her long hair casually draped over her shoulders, her eyes filled with a helpless yet sweet smile.

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"Okay, Quan Quan, don't make a fuss."

Li Yitong took a deep breath of the African air, which smelled of earth and fish.

"Brother Zheng, could you please go and make the arrangements?"

For Li Yitong's trip to Africa, Shen Mo sent over his bodyguard, who was always by his side.

Wang Zheng bowed slightly and walked over; the negotiation process was quick.

Five minutes later, Li Yitong got into a specially made van, a GMC Savana equipped with B7-level bulletproof armor.

Four Hummers roared to life in front of and behind it, sandwiching Li Yitong's nanny van and the logistics support team's vehicles in the middle.

As the dust settled in the eyes of a group of stunned passengers, it disappeared into the distance.

Meanwhile, dozens of kilometers away from Nairobi, the crew of "Wolf Warrior 2" had been filming for a full week.

The scene exuded a strong sense of war-torn wasteland.

"Cut! This one's passed!"

"Props team, hurry up and bury the explosives! Get moving!"

Wu Jing, whose skin was tanned dark by the sun, was shouting at the top of his lungs, holding up a large megaphone to give instructions.

Suddenly, the roar of an engine rang out from afar.

The noise from the entire film crew instantly subsided.

Dozens of Chinese staff members and hundreds of local Black extras put down their props and looked nervously in that direction.

There was no way around it; at the end of the road, a convoy of six cars was heading straight for the film set!

Wu Jing's thick eyebrows were tightly furrowed together.

He subconsciously took a few steps forward, his heart skipping a beat.

Who is this important person?

Could it be some local armed leader or warlord who's come looking for trouble?

Just a few days ago, they were extorted by a local gang who held guns to their heads.

Wu Jing is extremely sensitive to these things now.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of the bolt being pulled rang out, and the two black guides and local bodyguards standing behind Wu Jing instantly tensed up.

The two men were dark-skinned and lean, holding two old AK47s in their hands. They wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and raised the guns with trembling hands.

The convoy slowly braked and stopped in front of Wu Jing.

The doors of the four Hummers opened rapidly at almost the same time.

Sixteen men in suits jumped out of the car, each armed with an MP5K submachine gun.

Four people stepped forward to block Wu Jing's way, while the others surrounded the third nanny van.

Although the MP5K submachine gun's muzzle was pointing towards the ground, the safety had been disengaged.

The newcomer's imposing presence, a testament to his battlefield experience, terrified the two black guides, causing their hands to tremble uncontrollably and nearly causing them to kneel on the spot.

Wu Jing's brows furrowed into a tight knot, and his palms were covered in cold sweat as he felt utterly helpless.

What the hell is this difference?

On one side were local gangs dressed in rags, carrying outdated goods from the last century.

On the other side were security mercenaries with full special forces equipment.

This isn't even in the same dimension!

Just then, the door of the van slid open, and a familiar figure appeared before Wu Jing's eyes.

Upon seeing Li Yitong's face, which was so familiar to him, Wu Jing's tense face instantly erupted with joy and astonishment!

"Brother Jing, I'm sorry I'm late."

Li Yitong waved playfully at Wu Jing, her sweet and clear voice instantly dispelling all the blood and murderous intent in the air.

Wu Jing was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed loudly, threw the megaphone in his hand aside, and strode forward to meet him.

"It's not too late! It's not too late!"

"Oh, Yitong, congratulations!"

"Golden Horse Award Best Actress!"

With two Best Actress awards under your belt, you're now the hottest superstar in the entertainment industry!

"Our 'Wolf Warrior 2' is really riding high this time. It's my first film after winning the Golden Horse Award for Best Actress, I'm so proud!"

While joking with Li Yitong, Wu Jing nervously glanced at the bodyguards around them out of the corner of his eye.

Especially when he saw the MP5Ks they were holding, Wu Jing couldn't help but swallow hard and pointed around.

"But—Yi Tong."

"You, you're acting like this—"

Li Yitong rolled her eyes helplessly, reached up to rub her forehead, and sighed.

"Don't even mention it, Brother Jing."

"That guy, Amo, insisted on arranging it this way, and there was nothing I could do about it."

Wu Jing suddenly realized what was going on and then laughed.

"Oh dear! After all, you're very important to President Shen."

"As expected of President Shen! This security level is absolutely amazing!"

"To be honest, Yitong, you really shouldn't blame President Shen for making a mountain out of a molehill."

"You have no idea, this godforsaken place—it's absolutely chaotic!"

Li Yitong followed Wu Jing's footsteps and walked towards the film crew.

Hearing Wu Jing's words, she blinked curiously.

"What's wrong, Brother Jing? What trouble have you run into? Tell me."

Wu Jing sneered, turned his head, and glanced at the two local security guards with disdain.

"What else can we do?"

"On the very first day I brought my film crew here to set up camp, several local tyrants and armed warlords came over."

"They're obviously demanding huge protection fees. If we don't pay, they'll smash up the film crew and kidnap all the actors!"

"ah?!"

Quan Quan, who was following behind, couldn't help but gasp and covered her mouth in horror.

Li Yitong's beautiful eyes narrowed, and a hint of surprise flashed across her face.

"It's the power behind them."

Wu Jing shook his head and pointed helplessly at the two black bodyguards.

"In the end, I had no choice; even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake, so I had to spend a lot of money to hire them as bodyguards for our film crew."

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"But you know what, even though these two seem unreliable, since we started using them, no one else has bothered us this past week."

At this point, Wu Jing stopped in his tracks.

"But things are better now."

"With this regular army that General Manager Shen assigned to you, we're not afraid even if they come again!"

In the dressing room, Yu Qian and Lu Jingshan were sitting together rehearsing their lines.

Hearing the noise outside the door, the two subconsciously looked up.

When Yu Qian saw the bodyguard team surrounding Li Yitong, he jumped up from his chair, his eyes widening as much as a bull's.

"Oh my god!"

"Master Jing, what's going on here?!"

Lu Jingshan, standing to the side, also opened her red lips in shock. As an actress who had worked in Hollywood, she had seen many bodyguards, but this was the first time she had ever seen bodyguards armed with guns.

"Brother Qian, Jing Shan, come here, let me formally introduce you."

Wu Jing's tone was full of smugness and pride.

"This is Li Yitong, the female lead of 'Wolf Warrior 2,' who just won the Best Actress award at the Golden Horse Awards!"

"This is Yu Qian, a master of crosstalk, and this is Lu Jingshan."

The group exchanged brief greetings.

Yu Qian's mind raced, and she subconsciously tried to liven up the atmosphere.

"Oh dear, Yitong, if I had known your security team was like this, I would have dragged Master Jing here with me even if it meant dragging him to the Golden Horse Awards."

As Yu Qian spoke, he patted his chest.

"You have no idea. Since I came here a week early with Wu Jing, every night when I go to sleep, all I can think about is the scene of being held at gunpoint and asked for protection money on the first day."

"Now it's all good, I can finally film in peace!"

Lu Jingshan nodded in agreement.

She took Li Yitong's hand, her beautiful eyes sparkling with envy and admiration.

"Yitong, congratulations on winning the Golden Horse Award for Best Actress."

"But more than the Golden Horse Awards, what I envy most now is that you have a man like Mr. Shen who cherishes you like a treasure."

Hearing everyone praising Shen Mo, Li Yitong's crescent-shaped eyes curved into full smiles, her face beaming with joy.

At that moment, her unease and weariness vanished in the face of these praises.

Meanwhile, in a building in Zhongguancun, Beijing.

DeepSeek Technology Co., Ltd., a wholly-owned subsidiary of Mohen Capital Group, has been officially established.

Dozens of top computer engineers recruited by Shen Mo sat around the round table.

Shen Mo revealed the direction of AI research and development for the next few years, clearly stating that they will abandon traditional small models and focus on "Transformer architecture" and "reinforcement learning".

At this point in 2016, 0penAI had only been established for a short time, masquerading as a "non-profit laboratory".

At that time, Silicon Valley elites were still completely clueless about the direction of AI development.

This is precisely the golden time difference that Shen Mo wants to take advantage of.

It's time for me to take the throne as the pioneer in the field of AI in this lifetime!

Therefore, Shen Mo set his sights on Nvidia's investment.

After all, graphics cards are an essential engine for training large AI models.

Nvidia's current stock price is far from the trillion-dollar market capitalization it will have a few years from now.

While Shen Mo was frantically building up his position in the secondary market, he was also frantically buying up Nvidia graphics cards.

Outsiders all thought Shen Mo was going to be a middleman for graphics cards, but little did they know that the arrogance of ordinary people would become Shen Mo's best cover.

Most people believe that Nvidia's dominance in the future AI era is due to the powerful computing capabilities of its chip hardware.

But having lived two lives, Shen Mo knew better than anyone that hardware could be replaced and even imitated.

But Nvidia's real trump card is not in the chips themselves, but in the CUDA ecosystem.

Back in 2007, Nvidia's CEO Jensen Huang defied public opinion and launched the CUDA platform.

The core logic of this platform is very simple: to allow software developers around the world to directly call upon the massive cores in graphics cards to run complex programs.

At the time, almost no one was optimistic about it. After all, graphics cards were just tools for playing games, who would use them for scientific computing?

But Nvidia did not give up and insisted on supporting CUDA in every generation of GPUs.

Then AI exploded, and developers suddenly realized that CPUs were simply powerless when faced with astronomical parallel computing tasks involving large models.

However, by writing some CUDA code, you can easily hand over massive computing tasks to the GPU for parallel execution without having to worry about the underlying task scheduling and core allocation.

Therefore, all AI-related code, frameworks, and underlying logic are written in the CUDA language.

If a different GPU were used, the entire ecosystem would have to be rebuilt from scratch, and for businesses, the cost would be prohibitively high.

Therefore, even if other chip manufacturers produce AI chips with performance comparable to Nvidia, it will be difficult to truly replace them.

Because hardware can be copied, but the ecosystem cannot.

Nvidia has locked up developers with CUDA, firmly holding 90% of the global AI chip market share in its own hands.

However, as a reborn individual, he not only sees the immediate profits, but also the bloody battles and turmoil that will ensue in the great power rivalry of the future.

A major problem is that once AI develops, the empire across the ocean will definitely not sit idly by and watch the East rise.

Nvidia is also highly susceptible to restrictions from the American government, which would severely hinder Shen Mo's AI development.

"I, Shen Mo, never entrust my life to the hands of others."

Shen Mo chose to feign an attack while secretly advancing another.

Within just one month, it acquired three domestic graphics card developers.

They were subsequently integrated into a single company called Inkmark Technology.

Shen Mo's investment in this company can be described in four words: "regardless of cost".

Going there is simple and straightforward.

They used top-tier funding to poach core Chinese engineers from TSMC, ASML, and established semiconductor manufacturers worldwide, using money to forge their own path to catch up in chip design and manufacturing processes.

We don't need to worry about market returns or commercialization. All we need to do is ensure that Shen Mo's AI can be used as a substitute before America holds us hostage.

At the same time, Shen Mo personally guided the R&D team by relying on his memory of the architectural principles, compilation logic, and key nodes of CUDA's evolution in later generations.

We are committed to developing a proprietary CUDA-based underlying software framework for InkSign Technology.

When both of these are successful, Shen Mo will reign supreme in the field of AI.

It's the beginning of the month, everyone can cast their newly refreshed monthly votes!

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