Chapter 701: Run Forward, Meet Cold Eyes and Ridicule! (4,000 Words!)

The skit ended...

The countless doubts turned into applause at this moment.

Li Fugui stood on the stage.

His eyes were wet with tears, but he still forced a smile...

It was Chinese New Year today, and he couldn't upset the audience.

He left the Spring Festival Gala with a smile.

But when he came to the backstage, tears finally burst out.

He saw Director Ha Wenliang, who had always disliked him, and rushed over excitedly.

He first shook hands with the two skit masters Lin Jianyong and Huang Hongsheng. After shaking hands, he looked at him, and then gave him a tight hug!

Li Fugui felt his ears buzzing, and for a while he didn't know what Director Ha Wenliang was talking to him.

It seemed to be talking about ratings.

Their ratings have increased a lot again...

The popularity on the Internet is very high, and the praise is very high...

But he didn't understand what it was specifically, but he knew that everyone was very happy...

Looking at the smiling faces, he breathed a sigh of relief. This time in the Spring Festival Gala, he didn't let anyone down!

He was also very happy. He subconsciously searched for Zhang Sheng, but he didn't see Zhang Sheng.

Later he learned that Mr. Zhang had left the Spring Festival Gala stage in advance.

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"What happened to the decorator?"

"What happened to the mason?"

"What happened to the wall knocker?"

"Why can't you be on the Spring Festival Gala?"

"..."

"Come on, for the dream, let's have a drink!"

"Cheers!"

[WeChat push] Regional Hall.

As the skit "Decoration" came to an end, the atmosphere continued to rise.

Perhaps, they drank too much. In the hall, groups of excited young people shouted at the screen like crazy.

The sound made He Yuan's eardrums buzz and it felt a little painful.

However, He Yuan did not feel the noise. Instead, he was very excited and stood up and joined the carnival.

They drank and scrambled for red envelopes...

Immersed in waves of noise and waves.

They saw Li Bin, the general manager of [Qiangsheng Online Mall] and [Bird's Nest Decoration], coming over.

General Manager Li was very excited and clinked glasses with Hu Guozhu, the leader of the [ground promotion] team. Then, he excitedly took the wine glass and toasted with them.

After drinking this glass of wine, before he finished talking, he saw Liu Changyu, the person in charge of [WeChat], also coming over drunkenly with red wine.

He looked at everyone excitedly.

"I am here to announce a good news. Our WeChat has been downloaded more than 50 million times today, even before the Spring Festival Gala!"

"We are not far from the WeChat of Tengji Technology, the leader in the Chinese social field!"

"Thank you, Mr. Hu, thank you all, thank you all!"

"..."

"Here, I'd like to toast you all!"

"Thank you for your hard work day and night, for expanding your customer base, thank you for protecting our WeChat, thank you all..."

"..."

Liu Changyu came over and toasted everyone again. After the toast, he seemed a little drunk, but even more excited.

He talked about his plans for WeChat in the new year.

However, before he had talked for long, he saw Xu Guangbiao, a black-haired man from Shengteng Technology, walking over with Jin Minjing.

...

Leaders walked into the regional hall of [ground promotion] one by one.

Every leader had a look of gratitude and appreciation on his face...

He Yuan drank one cup after another, never thinking that he and his people would be valued so much...

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his persistence, in addition to the high bonuses, seemed to have another meaning.

Although they were tired, exposed to the wind and sun, and suffered a lot...

They were the cornerstone of the entire ground promotion team.

Just when everyone was excited, they saw a figure wearing glasses at the door...

The originally excited scene suddenly became quiet...

Countless leaders looked at that figure.

Excited, worshipful, incredible, fanatical, crazy...

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang! Aren't you in the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Mr. Zhang, am I seeing right? You are here?"

"Ah, Mr. Zhang, why are you here..."

"Mr. Zhang!"

"..."

Voices rang out beside Zhang Sheng, and countless pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Sheng.

At this moment, Zhang Sheng was all smiles. Facing these people, he laughed: "I have completed my mission for the Spring Festival Gala, so I came back early..."

"Ah..."

"Then..."

Zhang Sheng saw all the worried expressions, but waved his hand: "Okay, let's not talk about anything else today. I'll toast you first! Come on, raise your glasses!"

Everyone looked at the figure who picked up the wine glass not far away...

At this moment...

Everyone raised their glasses!

He Yuan felt that all the cells in his body were replaced by waves of heat that were about to explode...

He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp!

When he was about to say something...

They saw the screen in the distance suddenly light up again.

And then...

A rhythmic piano sound suddenly sounded.

Amid the sound of the piano, He Yuan looked at the big screen.

On the big screen, he saw Ah K, walking step by step to the center of the stage.

Then...

"Where is the world full of flowers!"

"If it really exists, I will definitely go..."

"I want to stand on the highest mountain there"

"It doesn't matter if it's a cliff..."

"..."

Pairs of eyes looked at Ah K on the Spring Festival Gala stage.

They saw Ah K holding the microphone and tilting his head slightly. Then, in his slightly hoarse voice, a series of documentaries appeared on the big screen not far away!

He Yuan's eyes widened.

"You are in the documentary!"

"No! I am also in the documentary. This is me, this is me, I am also on the Spring Festival Gala!"

"I am also there!"

"..."

The whole hall suddenly rang with excited voices...

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the figure on the screen in shock...

He Yuan's heart suddenly trembled, and then, somehow, tears could not be controlled and burst out...

He saw his figure appear in the documentary.

That was the promotion of [QR code]...

He saw that he had a smile on his face, but was rejected again and again, but he still did not give up and continued to walk to the next one...

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"Run forward to face the cold eyes and ridicule!"

"How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships!"

"Fate can't make us kneel and beg for mercy!"

"Even if blood is spilled all over my arms..."

On the stage, A K held the microphone, and his high-pitched voice spread throughout the Spring Festival Gala.

The sound of drums and bass, mixed in the air, exploded in an instant.

On the big screen behind him, A K's peripheral vision saw a series of videos and pictures...

It was 2009, he stood under the overpass, at 4 o'clock in the morning, singing a song that no one cared about. In the darkness, he couldn't see any direction clearly...

He doubted that he had no talent, doubted music, doubted everything he saw, and even doubted whether his so-called persistence had any meaning.

That year, he composed the song "In the Rain"...

That year, he composed "Running"...

...

The memory kept rolling in A K's mind, as if it was familiar and clear yesterday...

The blood was boiling in his heart, and he sang more and more hysterically, as if everything in the past was roared out in this roar!

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"Maybe I don't have talent"

"But I have the innocence of dreams"

"I will prove it with my whole life!"

"Maybe my hands are clumsy..."

"But I am willing to keep exploring and give all my youth without regrets!"

"..."

[Beehive Extreme Delivery].

The knights stared at the screen with wide eyes in shock...

Excited!

Incredible!

Excited!

They saw people riding electric bikes, shuttling through the streets and alleys...

They saw a heavy rain...

They saw a person fall down in the heavy rain, in great pain, but desperately protecting the takeaway, and finally delivering the takeaway to the customer's home...

They also saw people rushing in the snow, and saw complaints one after another...

In the video, there were voices like [Why is the delivery so slow!] [I will complain to your boss about you] [Damn, you can't even deliver a takeaway properly], [Son, when you grow up, don't deliver takeaways]...

In the video, they saw a series of harsh voices...

They kept apologizing over and over again, living like a dog, humble to the extreme, but in ordinary positions, they did everything they did very seriously...

As they watched, their tears kept flowing out, and the excitement just now turned into an inexplicable emotion at this moment, and they wiped their tears...

At this moment, almost everyone had an idea in their hearts, that is, President Zhang had never forgotten them and always remembered them...

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Spring Festival Gala scene

Liu Chungen stared blankly at the constantly switching videos on the stage.

He saw his live broadcast room...

In the empty live broadcast room, he was singing like a clown.

Li Fugui next to him was also looking at his own figure...

He was knocking on the wall at the decoration site...

He was covered in mud, like the dirtiest person in the world. He didn't even know who took this video...

Then...

There were bursts of laughter on the screen.

[A decorator can be on the Spring Festival Gala? ]

[You should just knock on the wall honestly, don't be funny...]

[You have to know who you are...]

[...]

The background sounds, which were not too heavy, were like a knife piercing his chest.

However...

At the most lost moment...

A high-pitched voice sounded.

"Run forward, meet the cold eyes and ridicule!"

"How can you feel the vastness of life without going through hardships!"

"..."

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[Hive Jisong] The figures of takeaway riders running around the city...

[Jitu Video] The figures of programmers working overtime until late at night...

[Bosch Technology] The figures of employees working on the assembly line...

[Bird's Nest Decoration] Figures with tears streaming down their faces, covered in mud and eroded by dust, but smiling...

[The army of local promoters] was rejected again and again, and was regarded as a scam again and again. They traveled all over the streets and alleys of the city, spending day after day in bitterness and exhaustion...

…

Video after video.

In the loud and clear singing of "Chasing Dreams", it is constantly being switched.

Ah K became more and more excited as he sang, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the sound.

In the audience at the Spring Festival Gala.

Some people's eyes were slightly red as they listened, some were very excited, and some sang along after listening to it once...

The camera records every expression...

"Mr. Ma..."

"In this year's Spring Festival Gala, Zhang Sheng went too far. All his properties were shown on the screen!"

"Oh, is it possible that in China we only have Zhang Sheng's "Beehive Jisong"? Isn't he bending the law for personal gain?"

"This is not the Spring Festival Gala. This is Zhang Sheng's own company's Spring Festival Gala! I might as well move you to their place to hold it..."

"Every video shows Zhang Sheng's company logo. This is too much!"

"Why doesn't Zhang Sheng appear in the video? Isn't he very inspiring? Ah, haha..."

"Mr. Ma, what are your plans next? What countermeasures do you have? This time, Zhang Sheng..."

"..."

Ma Yunhua came out of the bathroom and heard the harsh voice on the phone.

That was the call from Liu Hong. When Liu Hong saw this, she seemed to be filled with anger and had nowhere to vent her anger, so she could only call Ma Yunhua.

Beside the phone, it seemed that Liu Jiahui was trying to persuade Liu Hong not to get so angry and to stay calm.

Listening to the voice on the phone, Ma Yunhua remained silent.

He also received a call from Li Zongyao, who reminded him on the phone that he must prepare in time...

The influence of this year's Spring Festival Gala is so great that the download volume of [WeChat] is almost crazy...

He returned to his seat.

He was quickly thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

After thinking about it, he glanced ahead subconsciously.

In front is the leadership seat of the Spring Festival Gala.

At the leadership table, each leader looked at the figures on the screen.

Seems a little moved.

One of the old men nodded repeatedly.

“This year’s Spring Festival Gala is very meaningful!”

He seemed to be feeling something when he said this. When he finished saying this, he started to applaud.

When hearing these words, several other leaders were shocked, especially the leaders of CCTV, who responded with a smile and praised Zhang Sheng profusely.

They said that this proposal was a joint effort between them and Zhang Sheng, just to make this year's Spring Festival Gala more down-to-earth...

…

not far away……

Although Ma Yunhua didn't know what these leaders were saying, he could somewhat guess what they looked like.

He frowned.

He had a hunch that after this Spring Festival Gala, Zhang Sheng would most likely launch a stormy offensive against the entire market!

and!

Zhang Shenghui has an absolute advantage!

them……

It seems that from this moment on, it will become the defensive side!

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