"Almost, it's okay, it's not bad, it's okay, it's good......"

"I don't really like that kind of word."

"You have been running for so many years, and finally encountered this opportunity, not only must you firmly seize this opportunity, but you must also prove to everyone that you are unique!"

"In this world, if we want to succeed, we have to force all our potential......"

"Don't doubt yourself, and definitely don't think you can't!"

"A rusty and mottled sword, as long as it is not broken, you sharpen it repeatedly, sharpen it until it can print your shadow, sharpen it to the edge, and the sword light can illuminate the dark night!"

“……”

Du Hui followed Zhang Sheng out of the door.

followed Xu Shengnan and Hu Zongxian to say goodbye.

The sun had already set, and the earth was getting darker, but the sunset on the horizon was unusually bright red.

like blood, and like a raging fire.

Zhang Sheng looked at Du Hui with a very serious gaze.

Du Hui nodded, his body was still tired, as if he was overdrawn, but his spirit was unusually excited, as if a wave of heat was rushing through his chest.

His heart was beating.

After all these years of displacement, the dream has not been watered by the wind and rain.

He wants to come up with an album!

But his dream is not only to release an album.

He wants fire, he wants many people, even people in the world, to hear his singing.

Some people probably live for their dreams.

"Mr. Zhang, what am I going to do next?"

"Record video."

"How do I record something?"

"You can record whatever you want......

Du Hui was at a loss.

But Zhang Sheng patted him on the shoulder and pointed not far away.

Not far away, several students carrying cameras walked over.

He knew these students......

Under the overpass in the early hours of that morning, the students were running around with their cameras.

He watched a girl come over with a microphone: "Hello, did you just finish recording a song?" ”

"Yes!"

"How does it feel to record a song?"

"It's hard work, but it's nice to ......"

"How many years have you been wandering?"

"Five or six years, right?"

"What's keeping you going?"

"Dream it!"

"After you graduated from high school, did you choose this path?"

"Yes!"

“……”

Du Hui smiled brightly, and although his face was soaked with sweat, he answered optimistically.

Zhang Sheng, who was not far away, saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction.

After about a few minutes of interviews, the students got into their cars and left.

Zhang Sheng walked over.

"Get a good night's sleep."

"I'll ...... Tomorrow"

"Come with us to the country."

"What are you doing in the country?"

"Help electric cars do business, record some of your documentary clips, and be a MV ......"

"Oh."

"Du Hui ......"

"Huh?"

"How much more pain can you bear?"

After Du Hui saw Zhang Sheng's serious expression, he was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhang, you still want to torture me?" ”

"It's not that I'm going to torture you, it's life that wants to torture you!"

"Well, then!"

"By the way, I helped you take the endorsement of the battery, the photo you took before, I will help you choose one, the battery will sell well in the future, I will give you a part of the net profit commission, I brought the contract here, you take a closer look, if there is no problem, you can sign it."

“……”

Under the street lamp, Zhang Sheng took out a contract and handed it to Du Hui.

Du Hui looked at the contract, both excited and a little overwhelmed: "Mr. Zhang, I don't have any name now, can I accept endorsements?" ”

"Sign it, the future king of the music world!"

"Good!"

……………………

Du Hui is gone.

With the contract in hand, he walked away excitedly.

Tonight, he's expected to get a good night's sleep.

Zhang Sheng looked at Du Hui's back for a long time.

In the early morning of that day, he saw a blazing feeling of a dream chaser from Du Hui......

Among the waves of wandering singers, Zhang Sheng only saw this kind of fiery feeling in Du Hui.

Such a person probably needs a chance.

Zhang Sheng felt that he could succeed.

Zhang Sheng got into the car and closed his eyes.

Although his eyes are resting, his mind is always planning what will happen next.

Now that the platform is almost set up, and the people in the platform have come over about the same, it's just a short time.

He habitually leaned back.

So far, although I still haven't made any money, I have a lot more hole cards in my hand, which is completely different from the situation in August, when I first came to this world and had nothing.

With more hole cards, there are more possibilities, there are more possibilities, and the probability of success will be higher.

Now, just a little bit of success!

His whole game was completely revitalized.

Of course, before that, he still needs to pave the way and add more chips to this game.

The car soon drove to Yan Shishi.

As soon as I got out of the car, the phone rang.

The call was made by Li Bin.

"Liu Kaili was also detained?"

“……”

"It seems that Xu Bowen, the security guard, still has a bottom line, and it is estimated that he was really obsessed with ghosts at that time......"

“……”

"I can guess what Liu Kaili said, I know what kind of person Liu Kaili is, nothing ......"

“……”

"Li Bin, you can't be angry about these things!"

“……”

"I can't tell you how long you'll have to endure it, but when you're able to take everything in stride and order, you won't have to......"

“……”

"Li Bin, I'm very happy that you can make this phone call with me, but I'm not happy about what you said on the phone, do you just want to be an ordinary, small boss of a decoration building materials store?"

On the phone, Li Bin fell into a long silence.

Zhang Sheng hung up Li Bin's phone.

Li Bin's personal ability is okay, but he is far from being able to take charge alone.

If he can't become a piece of material that can be alone, then he can only grind it until he can take charge of it.

This is the survival rule that ordinary people in this world want to succeed, especially in the extremely stressful city of Yanjing, this low-level survival method needs to be more profound.

As for Liu Kaikai......

Zhang Sheng never expected anything from him.

Zhang Sheng, who had been in the dark for a long time and was used to seeing all kinds of people, did not have any emotional turmoil after hearing Liu Kaili's "dumping the pot".

That's what he meant to be.

Such a person is destined to become an ally, and to put it bluntly, he can only be an ordinary springboard.

Zhang Sheng put his mobile phone in his pocket and walked into the [Master Zhao Noodle Restaurant] next to the college.

"Coming?"

"Here, Uncle Zhao, how is business lately?"

"It's not bad, it's just that there are fewer people today."

"Oh."

The owner of Master Zhao's noodle restaurant is named Zhao Zhiming, a native of Guangzhou.

One day more than a month ago, he and Zhang Sheng always like to chat in their spare time, chatting and chatting, and somehow, the entrepreneurial dream in his heart was aroused.

After a night of sleepless sleep, he finally decided to quit his job in the college cafeteria and went to the school gate to rent a store.

He has a craft.

Although he has to pay a lot of rent and expenses outside the academy, it is much harder than in the academy, but at least he earns more.

In the store, Master Zhao made another bowl of knife-cut noodles and brought it to Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng was eating knife-cut noodles while looking at the costumes in the store.

He shook his head.

"What's wrong? Noodles don't taste good? ”

"No, the decoration is still almost meaningless......"

"I just decorated it casually, the key is to make some money first and stabilize the business."

"Well, Master Zhao, what is the identity of the teacher I worshipped before, the imperial chef of the Qing Dynasty?"

"It's an imperial kitchen, there are a lot of rules, I have studied for three or four years, but I haven't learned all the skills, and the old man ......is gone."

"Does the old man have children?"

"The old man's status in the palace is quite special, and then something happened after leaving the palace, he has no children and no daughters, and when I first apprenticed, he was already very old......"

"Did you leave anything behind?"

"After something happened, all those things fell on the road when I was rushing, and I vaguely remember that there was a plaque, but then the plaque was used by my mother-in-law to burn it...... In the 60s, it was not easy for everyone to live ......"

"Nothing left?"

"It seems like nothing, old things, not antiques...... I left a few pots and spoons, but then they were so tattered that I sold them to scrap collectors. ”

"Ahem, ahem......"

Zhang Sheng was choked by the noodle soup, and after seeing Master Zhao's innocent appearance, he finally swallowed the words in his stomach.

He knew he had something he couldn't say.

After eating the noodles, Master Zhao refused to accept Zhang Sheng's money no matter what, and even sent Zhang Sheng to the door in person.

Looking at the humble Master Zhao, Zhang Sheng felt a little warm in his heart.

During the time when he was cooking at school before, Master Zhao was very good to him, and any good things such as meat and soup, as long as there were leftovers, they were all hit in his bowl.

These Zhang Sheng naturally kept it in mind.

When he walked into the gate of the college, Zhang Sheng turned his head and glanced at the plaque of Master Zhao's noodle restaurant, and looked at it silently for a long time.

Then he walked into the academy.

The entrance of Master Zhao's noodle restaurant.

A middle-aged woman walked out.

"You confiscated the baby's money again?"

"That baby is not easy, no father and no mother, I heard that I still owe a lot of debts, I have to work hard to go to college, we should help and we have to help......"

"Yo, just your bodhisattva heart...... It's not easy for him, it's easy for us? Our son is still nowhere to be found, it's been ten years, is it life or death to send a message to the family, right? ”

"Stop chattering, here are the guests."

"Okay."

Zhao Zhiming listened to his mother-in-law's words, his eyes darkened slightly, and then he bent his waist and greeted the guests who had just walked in with a smile.

……………………

in the office.

Chen Mengting got the first batch of invitation samples.

On the invitation letter, it reads "Southern California International Film Awards" in English.

Looking at the invitation, Chen Mengting looked at it for a long time, and then made a call to Zhang Sheng.

"Who do we send invitations to?"

"To the Director......"

"Which directors?"

"A director with potential, but depressed, by the way, has the official website been done?"

"It's done!"

"There's a voting system?"

"Yes!"

"Can you control it?"

"Yes!"

"Is the membership system open?"

"Not yet, it's still testing!"

"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow."

"Good!"

(End of chapter)