Chapter 102: Pressure Cooker Theory
Fu Hao handed Bai Lu a piece of watermelon, and almost said: "Eat a piece of melon." β
took the initiative to move to Fu Hao and Lin Yuting, sitting closer to them, Bai Lu took the watermelon handed over by Fu Hao, and said softly: "Thank you." β
"It's my duty to thank you. Now I'll give you a piece of melon, and in the future, you will have to pay me back 100 million big watermelons! β
When Bai Lu was stunned, Lin Yuting laughed while eating watermelon, and said disdainfully: "Uncle Hao, you are really a profiteer!" β
"I'm not a profiteer, I'm passing on my faith." Fu Hao smiled and said to Bai Lu: "I'll tell you seriously, Bai Lu, if you have the heart to be an entertainment company together, then don't hesitate to come to our own company." Our company will be a baby waiting to be fed in the future, and we need professional nutrients like you to grow! Although I haven't known you for a long time, through the chats of GuΓ² in the past two days, I think you are quite reliable in life. We don't care if your ability is strong or not, but reliability is very important. I like to work with reliable people. Unreliable people, give them money and let them mess around, I really don't feel at ease. β
"Okay......" Fu Hao was speechless, and Bai Lu could only eat the watermelon silently and elegantly.
"Is Yu Dabiao reliable?" Lin Yuting wiped the watermelon juice on both sides of her big mouth with a tissue and asked Fu Hao curiously.
"Yu Dabiao is very serious and reliable when he does his job, such as making movies or something, he will put all his enthusiasm and energy into doing it. But in life, he is not very reliable and often does some funny things. If you don't pick up your wallet when you go out, you can lose it, he belongs to this kind of person, which makes people cry and laugh. β
"Haha, listening to what you said, I want to get to know your magical hair boy as soon as possible."
"Wait for him to come back from Yunnan in October."
"Fu Hao, the film and television company you want to do, did you do it, or did you do it?" Feeling that the atmosphere of chatting had arrived, Bai Lu decided to ask something substantial.
"I did it." Fu Hao ate watermelon and said: "The future preparation of this company will cost me all the expenses and investments that need to be made. I am a rookie director who has just entered the circle for a short time. He has no money and limited connections in his circle. But I think he's very talented and driven, and I hope to help him become a really blockbuster young director in the future. β
frowned slightly, Fu Hao's idea, to Bai Lu's ears, is so naΓ―ve! That's exactly the way a kid does things.
Is it just to support a friend, do you want to set up an entertainment company?
Sensing something from the change in Bai Lu's delicate expression, Fu Hao said: "I'm not talking about child's play, I really want to do this." I did this not only to make me a child, but also to be optimistic about the future of China's entertainment market. If you are an insider, you should know very well how big the pie is in the Chinese entertainment market. As a profiteer in Lin Yuting's mouth, I have seen such a big cake, if I don't go over and grab a bite to eat, my conscience will be condemned. β
Lin Yuting was laughed at by Fu Hao, she stopped eating watermelon, wiped her hands and mouth clean, and the jade girl lay on the chaise longue next to her, with two sexy big white legs, stacked so naturally, supporting her little head with one hand, patiently and adoringly listening to Fu Haokan Dashan.
"My ultimate goal is to make our company a dream factory for China in the future. It sounds like a fantasy, but I just want to toss and turn more when I'm young, and I don't let go of it, and no one knows where our limits are. If this company can't succeed, it's nothing, at most it's a loss of money. I have money, and I can afford to lose. But what if the company is going to succeed? β
Fu Hao said while eating the watermelon, and finally gnawed the watermelon clean, leaving no curl, throwing the white melon skin into the trash, smoking a tissue, wiping his hands and mouth, he took out a cigarette and asked Bai Lu: "Do you mind?" β
"You don't have to ask me all the time, this is your home, and you can smoke directly in the future. I don't mind. β
Fu Hao was a little relieved, Bai Lu knew that as long as Fu Hao smoked, people would become much more serious, and the rhythm of chatting would not be so whimsical.
Lin Yuting ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the window to avoid air circulation in the room.
"Dah."
Tilting his head, Fu Hao lit a cigarette with a disposable lighter, took a puff, and spit out the cigarette from his nostrils. His handsome face, against the backdrop of the smoke, did become a little more colorful.
Enjoying the light bitter taste of tobacco, Fu Hao said to Bai Lu: "I am from the bottom of society, and I know very well that no matter what industry I am in, it is very difficult for young people to come out and start a business. Today's fiercely competitive society is cruel like a pressure cooker, which has crushed many people's entrepreneurial enthusiasm and ideas, and in the end all that remains is regret and helplessness. β
"Uncle Hao, as soon as you talk about the pressure cooker, I want to eat your steamed pork ribs again!"
After sucking up the saliva, Lin Yuting recalled and said: "Your steamed pork ribs are so delicious, so fresh and tender!" Even the bones are crispy! I'm drooling when I think about it now. You're going to make us another steamed rib tomorrow night, right? β
"Haha, if you like to eat, I'll write an early www.biquge.info tomorrow morning, and I can make it for you in the morning."
"Great! You're really my good family boy! β
Lin Yuting applauded happily.
"Does that need to be said? If you can go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen, write code, find out the abnormality, kill the Trojan horse, climb over the wall, drive a good car, and buy a new house, you are talking about this kind of program in the new century! β
"Haha."
Lin Yuting was laughed to death by Fu Hao.
Bai Lu stared at Lin Yuting helplessly, and warned Lin Yuting with a stern gaze: Don't keep messing around!
Carefully put the eaten watermelon rind into the trash can, wiped his hands, and Bai Lu said to Fu Hao: "Your pressure cooker theory is very interesting, but isn't it a little pessimistic?" According to you, young people don't have a chance to start a business? β
"It depends on how you understand the beginnings of entrepreneurship. If your goal is just to set up a stall, open a restaurant, sell pancakes, and be your own little boss, and try to be at ease, then of course it will be a good start. As long as you work hard, there is no one who can't live. But this kind of entrepreneurship, I personally think, is just a change of life in the pressure cooker, and it doesn't really jump out of the pressure cooker. β
Taking a puff of his cigarette, Fu Hao continued: "If you want to really jump out of the pressure cooker, set up stalls all over the country, open restaurants into chains, and sell pancakes all over the world, it will be really difficult." Even if you are a chef and you have been stuffy in the pressure cooker for a long time, your ambition will be suffocated. Unless someone outside the pressure cooker lifts the lid and pulls you out, the chef, and exposes you to the fresh air and nutrients outside, then you have a little chance of really starting a business. β
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