The ancient and elegant buildings and modern high-rise buildings complement each other, under the flashing neon lights, the glittering bustling city is reflected in the distant night sky, and the figures come and go...

It's been almost 5 years since I came to Yanjing.

Living every day in a tarry, dirty, and dim Internet café, accompanied by games every day, I don't know when it is day and night, Wang Fatzi, who has never found that Yanjing City is so beautiful.

Standing on the overpass, overlooking the distance, Wang Fatzi suddenly felt a little feeling in his heart.

At this moment, he seems to be a rich man.

Early November.

Dungeons has 2.6 million users.

In mid-November, Dungeons saw its registered users soar from 2.6 million to 3 million!

You must know that at this time, [Tengji Technology]'s "Gunfight Glory" is only 3.4 million......

Who would have thought that a side-scrolling version of a game that looks like arcade fighting could be so popular at this moment?

The promotion of "Dungeon" was a great success, and the leaders of the entire local push business department were naturally extremely happy, and the leaders gave him a bonus of 20,000 yuan, plus the previous business accumulation, and now he has a total of more than 50,000 yuan in hand.

In the past few months, he has been following "Dungeon" to promote offline in major Internet cafes, and gradually learned some doorways, and in the training again and again, he gradually began to bring apprentices.

The current push team of "Dungeon" is like this, the big leader assigns regional tasks to his subordinates, and is responsible for training, marketing, and learning, after the subordinates receive the regional task, they will assign the task to the next level, and each leader will split and refine the task, and leave a development space for the bottom......

It's like a pyramid scheme organization and an insurance organization, but the routines are very useful.

looked at the green faces.

Wang Fatzi felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

This sense of accomplishment gradually brought out the ambition in Wang Fatzi's heart.

In his spare time from work, he began to frantically watch various videos of various [Success Masters] on the Internet.

"Don't put money in your hands, it will depreciate if you put it in your hands!"

"Be bold, what is the difference between us and the rich?"

"Rich people are bold and dare to vote for anything!"

"And what about us? We are timid, we just want to save money, save money, how to save? ”

"Look at Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang is a very typical example, he still dares to take on debts when he is the poorest, and he still dares to give it a go when he has the most money!"

"Dissect all of Mr. Zhang's resume, what is that?"

"It's stud!"

"Regardless of everything, stud, stud, stud!"

"Come, read with me, stud, stud, stud!"

“……”

“……”

Looking at it, I thought of the history of Zhang Sheng's success step by step.

Somehow, Wang Fatzi was inspired like never before in his heart!

After thinking about it all night, in the end, he set his eyes on the stock market, which is now in full swing and is red.

In the wake of the 2008 financial crisis, the world's stock markets were in mourning.

After 2010, the global stock market began to recover gradually, and after nearly half a year of ups and downs at the beginning of 2011, the stock market finally began to become popular in October.

Although the definitions are different, in this world, many people are eager to succeed and even more eager to get rich overnight.

At the same time, there are not a few gamblers in this world who dare to stud.

Traditional industries make too little money, and it often takes months or even years to pay off.

The stock market is different.

You put the money in it, and the results are immediate.

Everyone knows that they are likely to be the [leek].

But, perhaps, he is a lucky sickle that cuts [leeks]? Perhaps, I can't say if I am a stock god?

…………………………

This November.

For Ha Wenliang, it was the most painful month for himself.

He followed Zhang Sheng to run around, like a free billboard, helping Zhang Sheng's [Didi Taxi] advertise......

Damn it!

If you continue to play, you will soon become a platinum member of [Didi Dache]!

It's a mental torture!

The assistant directors said in their ears every day that they should keep up with the feedback on behalf of the Spring Festival Gala production team, otherwise they would strike.

I also fed back to the upper leadership, and the upper leadership looked at him and focused on a ......

There are all kinds of rumors on the Internet, what [go through the back door], [Stopper], [This year's Spring Festival Gala is the most commercialized Spring Festival Gala], [The most disappointing Spring Festival Gala], [This year's Spring Festival Gala is estimated to be worse last year]......

When Ha Wenliang saw this scene, he only felt that his blood pressure was high, and the world was spinning for a while.

As the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala, he has even thought about waiting for this year's Spring Festival Gala, and he will stand under CCTV's big pants and apologize to the people of the whole country.

"Harbour, what's this, don't you want the attention of the Spring Festival Gala? Isn't he strong in the attention of this year's Spring Festival Gala? ”

“……”

"If you have a lot of attention, it will have a big rating, I'll just say that you have a small pattern, you can't bear this pressure, you ......"

“……”

"Director Ha, I really want them to go to the Spring Festival Gala, are you sure you don't want to watch the sketches we rehearse?"

“……”

"Harbour, taking a taxi is one thing, and don't you reimburse you?"

“……”

November 17th.

Ha Wenliang chatted with Zhang Shengshen for the last time.

Zhang Sheng currently has 3 programs.

One language sketch, two songs, one by Ah K, and the other by Liu Chungen, a mason......

During the deep chat, Zhang Sheng seriously hoped that Ha Wenliang could stay and help guide the sketch.

But Ha Wenliang finally escaped from Zhang Sheng's cave under the pretext of the Spring Festival Gala and various reasons.

When he returned to Yanjing's villa, he felt a little more secure.

Zhang Sheng has a strong brainwashing ability, and he is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

When you stay with him, your mind will unconsciously synchronize with him, and then gradually feel that what he says, even some crooked words, is very reasonable.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be completely brainwashed, and then ......

After returning to the villa, he chatted with the planning team with the assistant director and the choreographer.

This year's Spring Festival Gala put aside Zhang Sheng's foolishness, in fact, it is still saved, as long as you can invite Lin Jianyong and Huang Hongsheng to a few sketch masters, if you can invite Zhao Degang again, it will be better.

In the past few years, either because of age, or because of the restructuring of the Spring Festival Gala, or because of mental pressure, or because of the relationship between works, many artists of the older generation have retired.

I didn't feel anything at the beginning, and I felt that the younger generation also had a batch of excellent seedlings, but later, the taste of the whole Spring Festival Gala seemed to have changed a little.

does not deny the excellence of the younger generation, but it can't hold up the scene, and the audience still likes those familiar faces.

From 09 to 11 years of the Spring Festival Gala, the director team of the Spring Festival Gala has invited them many times, but ......

Without exception, they all end in failure.

Naturally, Ha Wenliang, like the rest of the director team, grabbed these life-saving straws and wanted to try the last effort.

10 days from November 17th to November 27th.

Ha Wenliang traveled all over the Northeast and searched for almost all the seniors he could find.

I also visited in person, so I said that I would think about it, but the seniors said that they would think about it.

But......

"Teacher Huang Hongsheng said that he did not have a suitable work......"

“……”

"Teacher Zhao Degang has been feeling unwell recently, and his focus is on recuperation......

“……”

"Teacher Lin Jianyong is free, but Teacher Huang Hongsheng does not participate, and he does not participate either......"

“……”

The Spring Festival Gala, for countless artists in the entertainment industry, is the greatest honor in this life, and it is also a kind of recognition.

But for those old-timers, it doesn't mean much to go on the Spring Festival Gala.

November 28th.

The weather in Yanjing City is getting colder and colder.

Temperatures are generally below 7 degrees......

Ha Wenliang sat in the study of the villa blowing the air conditioner, and followed the assistant director team and planning team of the Spring Festival Gala to watch the Spring Festival Gala works reported one by one.

It can't be said to be bad, but it is always without any bright spots.

After reading these works, Ha Wenliang also heard some polite rejections from his predecessors.

These ten days......

He's working for nothing.

"This year's Spring Festival Gala, is it over?"

Evening.

Outside the study, by the window, the north wind was blowing slowly.

One of the assistant directors awkwardly asked such a question.

Ha Wenliang did not respond.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

He glanced at the phone and saw that it was Zhang Sheng calling.

Zhang Sheng seems to have brought his sketches and also came to review them.

Although his emotions towards Zhang Sheng were very complicated, Ha Wenliang was still very polite when he picked up Zhang Sheng's phone.

The director team of the Spring Festival Gala was full of indignation, and when they heard that Zhang Sheng was coming, these people said that they disdained to be with Zhang Sheng, and some even scolded Zhang Sheng.

But......

When the door was pushed open, the assistant director who scolded Zhang Sheng first showed a bright smile on his face, and even took the initiative to get up to greet him.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, are you here? It's cold outside, hurry up and warm up......"

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Director Zhang!"

"Director Zhang, sit ...... here"

"Director Zhang!"

“……”

In the study.

Zhang Sheng also greeted these assistant directors with a smile, and then his face was also humble, bluntly saying that everyone is senior, in the face of these directors' concessions, he always insisted on sitting in the corner, but he really couldn't stand the enthusiasm of these directors, and finally reluctantly sat in the second-in-command of the director of the Spring Festival Gala.

Ha Wenliang watched this scene......

The facial muscles couldn't help but twitch hard.

A new round of review meetings began under the leadership of Ha Wenliang.

When Zhang Sheng was very "modest" to come up with his two language works, everyone agreed and gave a green light.

Some people even bragged shamelessly, praising Zhang Shengte as "the world's Bole".

Ha Wenliang felt a burst of flattery, and although he was used to seeing these faces, he still couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea in his heart.

Although the leaders did not hint at it, next year, Zhang Sheng, a layman who has just taken the director certificate and does not even have a film work, is very likely to have a certain say in the [Chinese Directors Association......

The meeting lasted until 9 p.m.

The assistant directors and the planning team dispersed one by one.

Only Zhang Sheng was left in the study.

Somehow, when Ha Wenliang saw Zhang Sheng, he was a little stunned.

He saw Zhang Sheng coming over with a smile.

"Harbour...... I heard some gossip, I heard that you want to invite Zhao Degang and other seniors to come over, but it's not ideal? ”

"Yes......" Ha Wenliang nodded.

What kind of gossip is this, now on the Internet, everyone knows that they have been going to Zhao Degang and others for more than ten days, but the result still ends in failure.

"Is it possible that the method is wrong?"

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"

"I can't talk about high opinions, I can talk about dreams, I think even old artists, they have artistic dreams......"

“……”

"Or, Director Harbour, let's go and find it together?"

"Mr. Zhang, don't waste this time, there is still more than 1 month, and the Spring Festival Gala program is about to enter the final review period, let's not waste this time......"

"What's a waste of time? It just so happens that my sketches also need some guidance, just looking for Huang Hongsheng and Lin Jianyong, as the old-timers in the sketch circle, they should be able to bring the juniors......"

"They're all busy...... Mr. Zhang, we can't trouble people......" Ha Wenliang frowned.

During this period of contact with Zhang Sheng, he became more and more aware that Zhang Sheng, even if he was a passing bee, would give you some nectar.

"Harbour, your pattern is small again, what is trouble, maybe we ask them for help, not only will it not make them feel troublesome, but it will enhance our relationship with each other......"

"Mr. Zhang......"

"Okay, okay, Director Harbour, don't frown, I'm already old, and if I frown again, I suspect that I will have to go to your grave next year, Director Harbour, don't stand, let's go......"

"Mr. Zhang, don't pull, where to go, it's too late......"

"When I go to the Northeast, I talk to my seniors about my dreams, and I send them some souvenirs by the way......"

"Huh? Mr. Zhang, I mean...... If it's big night now, I'm going to go tomorrow......"

"That's right, Harbour, in this way, give me a copy of the detailed information of these seniors, the information of the family is the best, I will ponder it...... By the way, your villa is so big, there should be a lot of empty rooms, right? ”

"Mr. Zhang, ...... are you?"

"Arrange a room for me, I sleep here at night, by the way, we [Hive Pole Delivery] opened a supper activity, you help me order a supper, I'm a little hungry, by the way, you go to the task to get a red envelope, you can eat a double supper for at least 10 yuan......"

"Zhang Sheng!"

“……”

…………………………

November 29th.

Tieling.

The north wind is bitter.

Zhao Degang woke up from his sleep, and then heard his wife Hou Guihua push open the bedroom door.

"The director team of the Spring Festival Gala is here again?"

"yes, here we go again."

Zhao Degang frowned.

Still, he sighed and walked down from the bedroom.

When he walked downstairs, before he could react, he saw a young man wearing glasses, carrying a large bag of gifts, his eyes lit up!

"Yo, Mr. Zhao is here? Teacher Zhao, you ......"

The young man walked over excitedly, and then shook his hand tightly.

"Mr. Zhang?"

The young man's smile was very contagious, and after the two sides sat down, he saw Zhang Sheng's face blooming: "Come over today, I saw Erya live broadcast on the Internet?" ”

"Girl, play casually, by the way, Mr. Zhang, you are ......"

"Oh, I've watched a few live broadcasts of Erya, I think it's very good, I want to sign her ......"

"Huh?"

"I brought all the contracts, by the way, Mr. Zhao, do you want to broadcast it live?"

“……”

Not far away, Ha Wenliang, who was sitting and drinking tea, suddenly turned green when he saw Zhang Sheng coming over not to talk about the Spring Festival Gala, but to pull business.

(Grass!) ）

(The power is out!) ）

(Ahhhhh

(I can't write about running an Internet café anymore...... ）

(I can only update 4000 words today!) ）

(Ahhhh ）

(End of chapter)