May 4th is Youth Day, but for many young people, this is just an ordinary day, so ordinary that they don't remember that it is their holiday.

8:55 a.m. Beijing time.

United States.

Liu Cong, 28 years old, is a young man.

In a certain high-rise building, people who had just sent off a few advertising agencies immediately sat down at their desks, and for him, this night's work (jet lag) had just begun.

Capital.

Ding Tao, 27 years old, is a young man.

Handing over a few of the company's daily business documents to the assistant, he turned on the TV non-stop, then pulled out a copy from the tall pile of documents, and then lowered his head to deal with it.

Gui Luyang, 33 years old, is a young man.

In the driver's seat of the Passat, Gui Luyang put down the personnel information in his hand, turned around and took out a thermometer from the arms of his sleeping little daughter, looked at it carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief, showed a reassuring smile, covered the thin quilt for his daughter, and left a crack in the window, and then gently opened the car door and greeted Yuan Wu who was waiting outside.

Every day is a new challenge for her, but what she is most proud of is that she can keep up with the growth rate of her children.

Zhu Wei, 45 years old, is also a young man in the communications industry.

At this moment, he stood at the pick-up gate of the Capital International Airport, looking at the R&D personnel returning from the island country, walking towards him in high spirits, with a gratifying smile on his face - he finally lived up to the company's commission, and ZTE's self-developed intelligent base station finally succeeded.

"Knock~"

When the drum sounded, Zhu Wei and everyone present hurriedly followed the sound and looked at the big screen.

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Da Shuai Shuai, 23 years old, is a young man.

A general subject teacher in a primary school in Shuzhong.

There was still some time before class, and the young students in the classroom were watching him excitedly as he tinkered with an old television.

"There's a picture, there's a picture!"

In the cheers, the sweaty handsome man hurriedly looked sideways at the TV.

"Knock~"

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Qingtian, 24 years old, is a young man.

In the silent scientific research building, in the stairwell, I sat on the steps tiredly on a sunny day, holding a coffee cup in my hand, my eyes were straight, and I had no focus.

After 9,520 hours of experiments, she failed again and again, she didn't know how long she would last, and she didn't even know how long Zhao Song could support it.

After taking the last sip of coffee, Qingtian slowly stood up and walked towards the laboratory.

Although 0.05 was successful, 0.01 is still far away. It turns out that this is brutal scientific research......

"Knock~"

As she passed by the tutor's office, a drum beat stopped her in her tracks, and a few minutes later, she saw herself on TV and burst into tears.

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At this moment, countless young people, intentionally or unintentionally, heard the sound of the drum.

On this morning, they are either running around work or looking forward to a better day in life.

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"Knock~"

China Shipping Electronics Market.

Amid the drums, Zhao Song walked out of the office and looked at the screen in the air with everyone in the mall.

Looking forward to that...... Copywriting ads worth hundreds of millions!

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"Knock~"

After the drums, the snowflakes fade away.

In the picture, a white-collar beauty slowly walked closer.

The beauty is so beautiful that it even amazes everyone who sees it.

Therefore, if you must add a name to this white-collar beauty, her name is Bai Li.

"It's beautiful!"

Bai Li got closer and closer, until people could clearly see her flawless face, and there were exclamations in Zhonghai Mall.

At this time, the low and magnetic male voice narration came slowly.

"You only smell my perfume, but you don't see my sweat!"

With the narration, the screen switches.

Remember that summer?

In the dark Zhonghai warehouse, Bai Li, whose face was full of gray, took a memory module, plugged and unplugged a motherboard, unplugged, plugged and unplugged......

Outdoors, under the strong sunlight, the handsome man who was sweating resisted the bulky CRT monitor packaging and moved with difficulty.

"That's handsome!"

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"You have your rules, I have my choices. ”

After the narration, the screen switches.

A plane soared into the sky, and in the sky, countless smiling faces suddenly flashed: Lu Li, Dong Lingyun, Zhu Ye, Liu Cong, Pingping......

They are all related to Zhao Song, some go to study, some go to work, but it is certain that one day, they will all come back and return to this land, because they promised!

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"You deny my present, I decide my future, you mock me for having nothing and not worthy of love, I pity you for always waiting. ”

In the narration, the faint sound of drums is heard again, and the speed of screen switching is getting faster and faster, and more and more people appear on the TV screen.

Xizi who resists the bag, the mute Liu who tests carefully, Gui Luyang who walks hard, the sunny day with concentration, and the cloudy day with a crazy face, in the picture, they are so young and energetic.

"You can despise our youth, and we will prove whose time it is!"

Several huge factories suddenly flashed, and the logos of Tesla, Shenzhou Technology, Wuming, Shanshi, Visonic and even ZTE appeared in front of everyone one after another.

At this moment, everyone understood that this was not an exclusive advertisement for Tesla, but for all the young people who are struggling.

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"Dreams are destined to be lonely trips, and doubts and ridicule are indispensable on the way!"

At this moment, middle-aged old men who had been many years old suddenly appeared, their suits and leather shoes, their faces full of disdain, and they screamed at the young man in front of them.

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Shi Tong, who was standing in the middle of the sea, looked at the screen dumbfounded, his whole body was cold, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the third exaggerated person who scolded was very similar to him, as for the first and second ...... One is like the boss of Huashi, and the other is fantastical.

"Where are the bastards looking for special actors?"

Looking at the intoxicated people around him, Shi Tong could only scold in his heart!

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"But, so what, even if you are covered with bruises, you have to live beautifully. “

The drums were beating fiercely, and on the TV, the picture was still changing.

Bai Li stood in the Yiren Club, and the confident expression on her face was so intoxicating.

The handsome man who was dressed in dirt was standing on the dilapidated podium, and under the stage, left-behind children of different sizes were listening attentively to the class.

In the spacious and bright factory, countless young people wear all kinds of uniforms, Tesla, Shenzhou, ZTE......

The camera flashed quickly on their faces, leaving people with serious and young faces.

The drums gradually faded away, and the picture gradually froze on a lonely small window - it was a small window where the lights were not extinguished all night, and it was the window of Ding Tao's single room in the Correctional Bureau.

In Wutong Building, Ding Tao stared at the TV with red eyes, watching the TV picture suddenly switch to a large auditorium, and countless people stood up and applauded warmly.

In the applause, Zhao Song, who was in a suit and leather shoes, slowly walked onto the podium, and behind him, countless faces kept flashing:

Liu Cong, Yuan Yuan, Yuan Wu, Song Guanyi, Yu Zhi, Da Da Sister, Xing Sheng, Fang Jie, Li Bowei, Captain Hong, Qin Hai, Xiao Wu, Chen Keyan, Wan Anhe, Cloudy, Qingtian, Xizi, Li Yong, Da Shuaishuai, Bai Li, Lian Shun, Gui Luyang, Shi Ming, Professor Zhou, Li Qiang, three college students......

The faster and faster picture clearly tells people that success is not accidental, and it is these people who have created the youngest richest man in the flower family.

At this time, Zhao Song was already standing on the podium.

In Zhonghai, in Wutong Building, in the Capital Airport, in Huaqiangbei in Shenzhen, in Beijing Machinery Institute, in countless places across the country, everyone watched TV intently.

looked at the richest man who slowly raised his head, clenched his fists, and smashed forward.

"Bang~!"

The picture shatters, and the narration sounds.

"I'm Zhao Song, I speak for myself!"

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I am Zhao Song, a self-proclaimed pioneer, and I speak for all young people.

Two years later, an army of millions of post-80s engineers is ready to go.

Ten years later, the hard-working and bullish post-90s generation is about to enter the market!

Are you ready, old men?

you!