The perfect future of rebirth

"That's right, let me tell you, I recently found a chat software that is very interesting. When I log in to the computer later, you will know that there are people from Shang Hai on it."

Tan Kaixuan said to several people with a smile on his face.

"Qicq?" Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and blurted out.

"How do you know?" Tan Kaixuan was a little surprised, then nodded: "It's this software, chatting is very interesting, there are many girls on it, from all over the country."

As he spoke, he chuckled and said, "I have a hunch that the spring of my life is coming soon."

"Really, come, come, introduce me a few." Wen Yu said curiously.

Zhao Fusheng looked at him angrily: "I won't say anything when Lao Tan is single and so angry. Didn't you have a hot fight with that Han Meimei? Believe it or not, let me tell her?"

"I have nothing to do with Han Meimei..." Wen Yu smiled wryly, with a helpless expression on his face: "She always drags me to go to self-study, and I am afraid that she will be a bad student, so I have to follow."

"Hehe, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Zhao Fusheng gave Wen Yu a contemptuous look for him to understand, then turned and walked outside.

"Look, this guy always looks like this." Wen Yu pointed at Zhao Fusheng's back, and said helplessly, "He looks like he doesn't believe anyone, it's too hateful!"

"Yeah, let's believe it, isn't it okay if we believe it?" Wang Zhen waved his hand, do you have anything else, if you don't, we will go back.

Since Dong Chenxi went to work in Binzhou, the rented house here usually has few people coming except for a few of them.

Originally Wang Zhen wanted to return the house, but then Zhao Fusheng thought it would be even more inconvenient if the server was set up in the dormitory, so it would be better to keep the house.

Usually, anyone who wants to come here can come here, and the security of the community here is also good, and no one patronizes.

"Go back and come back after dinner." Tan Kaixuan knew the priorities. Wang Zhen was under a lot of pressure recently, and he was very tired, so he naturally listened to him.

Wen Yu's expression is quite tangled now, and after a long time of arguing, no one wants to hear his explanation.

"Okay, you and Han Meimei, you just need to know it yourself, don't act like me and Hu Xia..." Seeing Wen Yu tangled there, Tan Kaixuan sighed, walked over to pat the scared over his shoulder, whispered.

Wen Yu was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head, Tan Kaixuan had already walked outside.

Sometimes, it's not that the person who doesn't say anything has no sadness in his heart, but he may be very good at covering it up, making himself not look so sad just right.

Chapter 244 Plain-looking (52/144)

In this world, most of all skills depend on talent to determine their superiority in the end, and hard work can only become a robot, which is similar to McDonald's assembly line.

Sometimes Zhao Fusheng wondered whether it was God's arrangement for his rebirth this time, or whether fate saw him too twists and turns and gave him a chance to rebuild his dream.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find the answer, because no one could answer this question, not even himself.

Someone noticed that a website suddenly appeared on the wo123 navigation page recently, and the advertisement word was very interesting.

"It's brother, let's play yho..."

"Liu Dehua and Liang Chaowei turned against each other for a house..."

Under such ad words, there is a link to a web page.

Many people simply clicked on it out of curiosity, only to find out after logging in that this place is actually a graphical virtual community.

You can register as a member of the community here. The community not only has day and night, but also every community user can’t get something for nothing. When they are hungry, they have to farm, and then make the harvest into food and sell it for money. Only with money to survive in the community.

For Chinese netizens, they have never been in contact with this kind of virtual life. For a while, yho has become a new thing in the eyes of many people.

"The number of registered people on the first day is three hundred." Wang Zhen said to Zhao Fusheng.

"It's one thousand today." Wang Zhen, with red eyes, was full of excitement.

"It's going to be 1 people soon."

On the seventh day, Wang Zhen pulled Zhao Fusheng: "Tell me, have we succeeded?"

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said: "True love is fundamentally derived from physical needs, but because human beings are very different from animals, it is higher than pure physical needs. There will be emotional satisfaction. Do you know what that means?"

Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, a little strange, he didn't understand what Zhao Fusheng meant when he suddenly said these words at this time.

Zhao Fusheng looked at him calmly: "In a business plan, the most attractive thing is the selling point and the profit point. The selling point is the attractive place. For the advertising industry, finding the selling point in a plan is no different. It’s about finding a needle in a haystack, and the profit point is, as the name suggests, where you make money.”

"Our community is just the beginning now. When its registered users exceed 10, people will pay attention to us. When there are more and more users, these users will be our commercial value."

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Wang Zhen: "If I were you, go and sleep well now, don't care how many people have registered, and don't care about those messy things, because if you don't have a good body, it is probably We can’t survive the day when the number of website registrations exceeds [-].”

For this website, Wang Zhen hasn't had a good rest for a long time. Although Zhao Fusheng is also very worried about whether the website will succeed, he knows better that if he continues like this, Wang Zhen may not wait for the website to produce results. To fall first.

It doesn't matter if a website fails, Zhao Fusheng thinks that with the foresight in his mind, he might be able to succeed again at some point, but if he loses this friend, Zhao Fusheng really can't forgive himself.

When a person is alive, there must always be a few people who can be trusted, otherwise it is really too lonely.

"Okay, I'll go to rest, I'll go to rest." Wang Zhen glanced at Zhao Fusheng, saw him nodding to himself, then walked back to the bed and fell asleep.

Looking at this guy's back, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, quietly retreated, and closed the door of the dormitory.

Wen Yu and Tan Kaixuan should be on the website at this time. Before that, Wang Zhen recruited four senior students from the School of Computer Science, with a monthly salary of 600 yuan, and asked them to be responsible for maintaining Yho's server.But no matter what, there must always be someone watching over there.

Zhao Fusheng sent the two of them there today, and in the dormitory, let Wang Zhen have a good rest.

Zhao Fusheng walked on the campus, stepping on the green leaves under his feet, and students passed by from time to time. The city is in the turn of autumn and winter. The sun in November is as fragile as the title page of a book, and the signature is yellowed by time. , opened is autumn, falling from the sky all the way, becoming the last chapter of the book.

"Ring bell bell!"

The phone rang for a while, glanced at the number, Zhao Fusheng showed a weird smile, and pressed the call button.

"Hello, Brother Hua." Zhao Fusheng's voice sounded very enthusiastic, making one feel as if his best friend was on the phone.

"Fusheng, I have something to ask you." On the other end of the phone, Liu Tianwang didn't give way much to Zhao Fusheng. The two chatted like old friends for many years. Others couldn't tell. We only met a few times in total.

"Brother Hua, as I said last time, the most suitable candidate for the role of Chen Yongren is Liang Chaowei, but I think that there is no need to give him credit for the play you have worked so hard to make, it is better to let brother try it." Try, at the very least, if he comes to act, it will be of great benefit to you and no harm at all."

Holding the phone, Zhao Fusheng walked to a bench and sat down. It was a bit cold, he stood up immediately, and walked towards a teaching building not far away. There should be a self-study room in it at this time.

Sure enough, the study room was empty, it was still early, after all, everyone was in class, so naturally there was no time to come here to study.

After finding a seat near the back, Zhao Fusheng listened to Liu Dehua's complaints.

In fact, Liu Dehua did this very well. He took the "Infernal Affairs" script given to him by Zhao Fusheng, and after returning to Hong Kong, he quickly won the support of the shareholders of Tianmu Film Company. It's a revival of Hong Kong movies, not to mention that they still have the investment of Huayi Brothers from the mainland, which means that this movie has already entered the mainland market before it was shot.

As for the investment in the movie, the budget is about 500 million. This investment is undoubtedly a rough sum in Hong Kong's current market.

"Now, if I can raise some money here, Mr. Wang from Huayi is willing to contribute part of it. I know someone from Media Asia, and I plan to talk to Mr. Lin." Liu Dehua talked to Zhao Fusheng about the investors. Things, obviously, this is what he has considered.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Then I congratulate Brother Hua for his success."

This matter has nothing to do with him. I have already given Liu Dehua the script. Whether he can make a good film is his business. What's more, in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, if he can't even make this film well, then what he meets may be a Fake Liu Tianwang.