Lamplight.

From bright to dull.

In the center of the stage, the plasterer who had repeatedly slapped himself was holding his guitar and playing notes in the eyes of all eyes.

Ha Wenliang looked at Liu Chungen, his expression changed from impatience at the beginning, to stunned, to gradually standing up from the chair.

He felt the hysterical sound from Liu Chungen's mouth and straight to his ears.

He stared at the old-fashioned, outdated man who never seemed to be up to date.

He was in a trance, and for a moment, he seemed to see a roaring beast in the wilderness, roaring at the distance.

What kind of sound does that sound like?

It was a cry that came from the depths of the heart, almost tearing, and it made people's scalps tingle for a while.

From beginning to end, intertwined with the restrained past, as if an ordinary ordinary person, confused, struggling, finally pierced the light.

The end of the song.

Liu Chungen looked around blankly, and the feeling of being dripping with joy made him very enjoyable.

Depression, self-blame, unwillingness......

Countless emotions, at this moment, were completely vented.

After a brief moment of excitement, there was a moment of confusion.

He looked around.

But he saw the distance.

A young man with glasses smiled and nodded at himself.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang......"

The moment he looked at this man, Liu Chungen only woke up from a big dream, and suddenly looked back, and once it was hard to believe that the high-pitched person on the stage was himself.

"It's okay, but the emotions can be sublimated a little more......" He saw Zhang Sheng's expression of approval, but replied.

"How to sublimate ......" Liu Chungen walked from the center of the stage to the stage and looked at Zhang Sheng with a little nervousness.

Zhang Sheng did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "Do you think your current state has reached the best?" ”

Liu Chun wanted to answer at all, but then the words came to his mouth and swallowed again, he felt the feeling of the moment he came on stage, and after letting that feeling linger in his body for a long time, he shook his head.

Seem!

It wasn't his best.

If he goes on stage again, he can sing even better.

"So what's your best?" Zhang Sheng asked again.

"I ......"

"Don't answer me, answer yourself!"

Zhang Sheng patted Liu Chungen's shoulder, and then looked at the sketch performance on the other side: "Go back to sleep, don't practice." ”

"Mr. Zhang, can ......"

"Go and rest."

“……”

Zhang Sheng's voice was calm, and Zhang Sheng's face was gone.

After Liu Chungen heard this, he nodded immediately.

Immediately afterwards, he said hello to Ha Wenliang and the others next to him, and then walked out of the recording hall.

Ha Wenliang's eyes were complicated, looking at the back of Liu Chungen leaving.

Rehearsals for the sketch not far away have begun.

Ha Wenliang wanted to suppress his deep desire for knowledge and curiosity.

But looking at the stage, holding the guitar, Liu Chungen seemed to be reborn all of a sudden.

In his cognition, a person, especially an adult in his forties, everything has already been qualitated.

Even if it is a change, it will take years of accumulation, and then finally at a certain moment, a transformation has occurred.

But......

The surprise I was when I first met it at the renovation company has turned into a shock......

What happened to Liu Chungen one after another made Ha Wenliang feel incredible, and even suspected that Zhang Sheng had given Liu Chungen some medicine......

When the strong curiosity lingered in Ha Wenliang's heart, and gradually became stronger, he could no longer suppress the desire to explore.

He coughed lightly: "Mr. Zhang, it's convenient to ask, what did you talk to him about in that hour?" ”

"I talked to him about some dreams." Zhang Sheng looked at the sketch in the distance and said lightly.

"Dreams?" When he saw Zhang Sheng answer lightly, he was immediately a little disappointed.

The lights on the stage flickered, reflecting Zhang Sheng's increasingly calm face: "Yes, it's a dream." ”

"Nothing else?" Ha Wenliang was a little reluctant, and even had the idea of running to check the monitoring, but then he thought that there was no monitoring in the office.

"Nope."

Zhang Sheng's mouth seemed to be very strict, and he didn't reveal anything more.

"Mr. Zhang, when will you talk to me about your dreams......

“……”

He looked into the distance again, the sketch performed by the renovation worker named Li Fugui......

He took a deep breath: "Mr. Zhang, don't tell me, you also talked about your dreams with that Mr. Li Fugui......

"Yes!"

………………………………………

Since the establishment of [Taozhu.com] in 2004, Ma Yunhua has always felt that she is a person at the forefront of the ranks.

He is a pioneer and a leader.

However, since the beginning of this year, Ma Yunhua's heart has been infected by indescribable anxiety, and he seems to have changed from a pioneer to a chaser overnight.

On January 19, Hangzhou was gray with light snow.

In the past, Ma Yunhua sat in his base camp, drinking tea, chatting about the elegant past, listening to small songs, or boating on the West Lake, playing Tai Chi, and calmly watching the comings and goings of pedestrians on the river.

But......

He's working.

The exchange with [Hangzhou Public Transport Group] has reached the second phase.

The CEO of [Hangzhou Bus Group], who has always maintained respect for himself, is not going well at this moment.

He said that Mr. Zhang's [WeChat] had approached them and offered them how to make such conditions.

He said that he has always been on the side of Lao Ma, Lao Ma is the pride of Hangzhou, with the power of one person to drive the development of the city's GDP, but also the pride of China, is about to take [Taozhu.com] to conquer overseas, famous overseas, but, Zhang Sheng's conditions are extremely difficult to refuse, saying that each order, how much money will be given to the bus group......

He said that he had also met Zheng Huateng, and Zheng Huateng's conditions were also very good......

……

Ma Yunhua felt like a flame was burning in her heart.

But the expression was smiling.

He knew that [Hangcheng Bus Group] saw that he and Zhang Sheng were competing in the payment market, so he sat on the ground and started the price.

After a long negotiation that made Ma Yunhua leave the table angrily, the QR code payment system with [Hangzhou Transportation Group] was finally implemented.

But the other party didn't agree to live or die, and paid Zhang Sheng's [WeChat] or Zheng Huateng's [WeChat chat] to exclude future cooperation, only saying that if they wanted to enter Hangzhou, then the price they would pay would be greater than [Zhilibao]......

Ma Yunhua knew what he wanted to do.

He wants to eat it all three!

If it was in the past, Ma Yunhua would have slapped the table a long time ago.

But......

Ma Yunhua knows that now he and Zhang Sheng and Zheng Huateng are competing for the market, and they are racing against time, so there is no need to waste time on these things.

January 20th.

Ma Yunhua returned to his base camp in Hangzhou.

I saw Ni Xingjun coming over with a piece of data.

Mr. Ma...... Our [Yu Libao] users have broken through from four million on December 31 to seven million! ”

"The amount of deposits is more than 10,000 per capita!"

"After 10 days of all-round promotion, our [QR code] has become the second largest payment software in Hangzhou!"

“……”

The number of users of [Yu Libao] soared, which made Ma Yunhua's mood slightly low, and it rose a little, but the moment he heard that the [Zhilibao] QR code became the second largest payment software in Hangzhou, Ma Yunhua only felt that his face was slightly hot, as if he had been slapped invisibly.

"Why the second largest?"

"Zhang Sheng's [God, moreover, Zhang Sheng personally went live and popularized, he was the one who ate the first crab...... However, I believe that with just one more month, we can go from being a chaser to a ......."

"Why the Chaser?" Ma Yunhua stared at Ni Xingjun expressionlessly.

Ni Xingjun glanced at Ma Yunhua, finally swallowed all the words he was about to say, and finally lowered his head.

"Mr. Ni, we have always been creators and navigators, and we have always had a lot of ideas, but have you noticed that over the years, we have begun to lose our sensitivity to the market?"

“……”

"Ask yourself, are we blind and arrogant, are we complacent, and think that we are the ones who stand on top of the world?"

“……”

"The richest man in the world, Rosso. Gaisce once said that we are only 18 months away from bankruptcy......

“……”

"Mr. Ni, have you thought about it, why this time, I want to go over in person to negotiate with the [Bus Group] in Hangzhou? In the past, you just went over to talk about these businesses, and even your secretary went over to talk about them, why, this time, I will go over in person? ”

“……”

"We [Jiahu Technology] have reached the edge of life and death, competitors are staring at us, if we don't want to break through, we have only a dead end!"

“……”

"Have you ever wondered why we are not even as good as a young man in his 20s who is even in college?"

“……”

"From now on, give up arrogance, pride and complacency, and face this opponent squarely!"

in the office.

Ma Yunhua sat on the chair rarely, his expression was full of seriousness, and he used the words "life and death" to describe their [Jiahu Technology].

Ni Xingjun looked at Ma Yunhua......

At this moment, Ma Yunhua no longer seems to be the Internet upstart who [couldn't find an opponent with a telescope and tried to find it].

"Mr. Ni, how long will it take for you to snatch the market back?"

"5 days!"

"5 days is still too long! 3 days! ”

“……”

Ni Xingjun nodded and walked out of the office.

After Ni Xingjun left, Ma Yunhua picked up Zhang Sheng's information, as well as every single thing about Zhang Sheng during this time, even the smallest things.

He watched it over and over again.

Finally, I saw the Spring Festival Gala.

Ultimately......

His pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized that he had missed the most important part!

Maybe......

This year's "Spring Festival Gala" is the most important part of Zhang Sheng's real counterattack against them!

He watched the news.

The hot search in the news is [a lesson worth millions!] 】

(End of chapter)