"Many years ago, Qudi was not born. At that time, Jixun was a small success. A friend of mine asked me how you plan to continue."
The lights in the lecture hall were all turned off. In the packed hall, blue lights flickered in the pupils of every student. It was a huge projection screen behind Han Shiyu.
"I was less than thirty years old at that time." People listened to Han Shiyu quietly and earnestly. He continued, "Maybe in the eyes of the world, this is too young. According to the size of Jixun, it should be in the hands of a half-life business elite, and they can safely pursue the phrase 'prosperous'. And Han Shiyu's this President, I don't even understand life, I'm just a lucky guy who has been favored by God, and like many young people with high aspirations, rides the wave of the times and is rushed to the wind."
"There's a saying, pigs can fly when the wind comes. Of course Han Shiyu is stronger than pigs. He's a quail that has just broken its shell."
Everyone who listened laughed.
"So, out of concern, my friend asked, what are you going to do." Han Shiyu smiled, holding the microphone to his mouth, and said, "Guess what I said."
The bottom answer: "I don't know."
Han Shiyu said, "I was attending a salon at the time, and there were many seniors in the industry, including Mr. Zhou, the director of Yuexin. The seniors were attracted by this question, and all eyes were around me, and I was bathed in it. , just told my friend, I want to let Jixun Technology dominate the earth."
Yang Han, who was standing in the aisle behind the last row, snorted.
She had a staff sign hanging around her neck and was with Yang Mo.
"The seniors didn't answer me for a long time," Han Shiyu said, "after this incident passed. Zhou Yi didn't contact me for many days, I asked him why he was hiding from me, and he said, my dad asked me to stay with you less. "
There was a wave of laughter in the hall.
Yang Han turned to ask Yang Mo, and said, "Is it true?"
Yang Mo nodded, keeping his eyes on the stage.
When the laughter subsided, Han Shiyu continued: "Because I'm young, they don't dare to say it, I dare."
"Who hasn't imagined success. When you write an article and write the first word, you will arrange in your mind the grand scene of the world's best-selling film adaptation and box office. You take a test and finish the first one. Multiple-choice questions are as if I was already at the school’s No. 1 commendation conference. I just graduated when I founded Jixun—the company was still very fast at that time, and why didn’t I have the ambition to surpass Apple and become the world’s No. 1.”
The word "soon" once again hit everyone's laughter.
"The good thing about being young is that when I say these unrealistic ambitions, people don't think it's weird, they think it's the quality of this age, whether their attitude is encouraging praise, or ' Look at it, Han Shiyu really is this virtue'."
The PPT on the projection screen has changed pages. It is the fun land logo and slogan in white letters on a blue background - "Interesting land, a holy place for young people".
"So, I want to be a platform where people can speak. People use it to tell their dreams and love. It must be fresh, youthful, and contain countless imaginations. You are in it and can be with countless peers. , and even resonate with this platform.”
People's eyes moved to the dazzling fun ground on the screen.
"But this is not an easy task," Han Shiyu said seriously. "Before Qudi, when I initially put this idea into practice, I experienced a very complete failure, so serious that Jixun almost went bankrupt."
An inexplicable smile appeared on Han Shiyu's face, and he continued indifferently: "At that time, my current lover and I had been dating for more than six years, and we originally planned to get married. However, during that time, a lot of contradictions arose. Break up a little."
Yang Mo: "."
The air was still for three seconds.
The media reporters who originally planned to take a few live photos and go back to write a few official manuscripts may have been stunned for a while, and then invariably uttered a lie in their hearts.
The news came too suddenly.
After the silence, a commotion suddenly began in the lecture hall.
Yang Han doesn't have to worry about the attention of this speech at all. In a short while, the interface of the webcast will be stuck to the programmer's doubt about life. Follow-up people who eat melons will come to watch the replay.
Or, such a topic will appear on the hot search seat after a while.
#Han Shiyu announces marriage for the first time#
But Han Shiyu on the stage was still calm, he just took this example as a transition and continued the next topic.
Han Shiyu said: "If there is a problem with the cultural core of what I am trying to do, then no matter how high-end the interaction and design are, it will break the bank one day. The investor said that I was too naive, I didn't believe it, and the result was It was a real failure.”
"When I was depressed, I thought, forget it, if I don't do it myself, I will close down if I go out of business. The big deal is that I will go back and inherit the family property."
audience:"… "
The atmosphere in front of him was so desolate that they almost forgot that Han Shiyu was a rich second generation.
Yang Han didn't even have to think about it to know that the live broadcast barrage was full of "Is this human?" "hhk is not a human anymore."
"At this time, someone came out and scolded me." Han Shiyu paced to the center of the stage and said, "He said, you have been pretending to be like this, how can you resonate with users. You have those dreams. , it's not something ordinary people can afford. You have to keep your feet on the ground."
As if premeditated, Yang Mo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his body was leaning in the darkness, but the person on the stage found his place in the next second. Han Shiyu glanced at him from a distance, still with that glowing smile on his face, and his bright eyes stayed on him for two seconds before moving away.
Yang Mo remembered what he said last night, he said that he could find him at a glance in the crowd.
Han Shiyu put the microphone to his mouth and continued: "The person who scolded me in the face is the God Starry you talk about all day."
The audience made a radiant sound: "Oh—"
…
As soon as Yang Mo graduated, he was handed an offer by Microsoft, which was an unmatched graduation answer sheet. But he can keep a clear head amid praise and envy.
How to take the first step of graduation is very important. He is a non-major student. Before deciding, he went to Cheng Shao to communicate, and of course he also went to Lin Chu.
The two supported him to experience it. Not only the experience, but after adding this to his resume, he will also have smooth sailing in the industry when he returns to China.
At that time, Lin Chu had already joined a well-known Internet company in China, and they met on the third floor of the No. 4 restaurant where they met for the first time.
Lin Chu asked him what to do with the initial expenses of going abroad.
Yang Mo was silent for a while, this was indeed a problem. Their family is not very wealthy, although Lao Yang supports him very much, and he can collect money by borrowing, but Yang Mo doesn't like this.
"Maybe I will borrow Han Shiyu..." Yang Mo said, "I will pay it back."
"Don't say anything in front of him," Lin Chu smiled and said, "He will probably be sad."
Yang Mo swallowed the food he had chewed for a long time.
Yang Mo: "Well."
Graduation is a hurdle between couples, and they are no exception.
Han Shiyu still has one year left.
Before Yang Mo graduated, he became extremely clingy and almost ate and slept with Yang Mo. No matter what the relationship is, being too close for a long time will make Yang Mo a little uncomfortable, so after getting along for a few days, he can't bear to open his mouth and wants to drive Han Shiyu back.
But the dog was downcast and suddenly pitiful. He said, "Brother, if you go out, won't you miss me?"
He said: "You will have a job, colleagues, and busy things. There will be a lot of things to think about, and you won't have time to spare for Han Shiyu."
Han Shiyu: "But I only miss you."
Yang Mo: "..."
Fine.
Yang Mo pulled back from the precipice, but still didn't pull the piece of chewing gum off his body.
…
But he only stayed abroad for two years.
In the last year, Han Shiyu excitedly called him and said, at the end, I want to start a business, do you want to come back
There is a time difference between the two places, and Han Shiyu's contact with him has always only taken care of his time. His voice was a little tired, and he was not willing to call him until midnight.
Han Shiyu said to himself: "My goal is to dominate the earth."
Yang Mo held back the corners of his mouth upturned, without thinking twice. After asking some things, he said, "Okay."
…
In fact, before Han Shiyu proposed to him, there had been some conflicts between the two because of the extremely news.
At that time, he hadn't confessed to Lao Yang about the relationship between the two. Perhaps it was because of these contradictions that his mood became inexplicably irritable, so that he did not dare to take another step, adding fuel to the fire.
After the marriage proposal during the Spring Festival passed, in fact, the contradiction between the two did not dissolve.
Jixun, which is in a low period, looks beautiful on the surface, but it is only a luxury car with its appearance. It is full of hidden dangers, and the driver's mind is no longer on the steering wheel.
Yang Mo finally asked Han Shiyu a question that many people have asked, and he said, "What are you going to do in the future."
Han Shiyu said indifferently: "My mother may buy Jixun. After all, we have done a good job in the communication department, which is very helpful to logistics. Let her continue to operate better than me, and the original employees can also be kept..."
Yang Mo held back his anger and said, "I ask you, what are you going to do."
Han Shiyu probably didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, bit his lower lip unintentionally, and said, "Extreme news... I won't continue." He smiled to ease the atmosphere, "Sorry, maybe I started too big, so I'd better give it first. My mom took a job and worked out."
Yang Mo said, "How did you tell me back then?"
Han Shiyu was dumbfounded.
Everyone was very tired. Han Shiyu during the period of confusion had changed a lot compared to before, and he began to rely heavily on Yang Mo.
Although he had a smile on his face, Yang Mo always felt that there was depression and disappointment in his back. So during this period, Yang Mo never got angry with him, and he tried his best to meet the standards he made.
Until he said "don't do it", the disease that he had endured for a long time finally broke out.
…
Hearing this, Yang Han leaned on Yang Mo's side. She tugged at the corner of Yang Mo's clothes and asked him in an incredible low voice, "Dad... You and Lao Han... have had a fight."
Yang Mo said: "It will be possible."
"Well… "
Yang Han is still in the emotional hazy period, and the fantasy of love is still sweet and flawless, just like in the CCP, as long as there is a little contradiction between the two sides, they feel that they are going to die, and the sadistic relationship is deep.
Han Shiyu and Yang Mo had never had a substantive quarrel in front of her, and she couldn't imagine it, so she asked curiously and worriedly, "Are you quarreling too much..."
Yang Mo looked at her, the corner of his mouth twitched, he rubbed the head under his hand, and said, "It's no big deal."
He added, "It's long gone."
…
Yang Mo forgot who was the first to speak up and proposed to break up.
But in the end, they decided to calm down. After all, they had been dating for too long, and Han Shiyu had proposed to him... rashly ending too many things.
So the two set a month to calm down, and if they still can't solve the problem after a month, they part ways.
There seemed to be nothing abrupt and dazzling during that time in my memory, so I just stayed quietly in the corner.
Yang Mo found that his mood was actually very calm. He stopped his diary during that time, and he had nothing to write about every day, so he was bored to read the previous content.
He suddenly discovered that he had gone through so many things with Han Shiyu.
For a month, the two didn't say a word.
On the last day, Yang Mo woke up from the dusky afternoon, and the alarm clock was extended many times by him, reminding him that there were ten minutes to ring again.
He walked to the company, carrying a storage box and packing.
Han Shiyu didn't know where he went. He always came home late for a month, and in the last few days he didn't come back at all.
The sunset that day was too thick, pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, filling the entire aisle, and stretching the scattered figures very long.
Yang Mo was also surprised that all his memories of that period were faded, except for standing in the middle of the aisle, squinting at the sight of the setting sun outside the window.
When he moved the box into the room, the phone rang, and after a pause, he reached into his pocket to retrieve it, only to realize that it was the alarm clock he forgot to cancel just now.
He stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and a colleague who passed by asked him, Department Yang, what are you doing with your things
Yang Mo opened his lips, but he didn't have the heart to say that he wanted to leave, but lied and said that he would work in a new place temporarily.
Yang Mo booked a ticket for 5 pm, and planned to go home for a while, and then gradually solve the follow-up matters about work and life.
He sent a message to Han Lang, saying, "Mom, I'm going home, I'll leave at five o'clock.
Han Lang also understands the conflict between the two, but he won't intervene too much, just persuade him to stay in Shenzhen for a while, or come to my place to rest first
Yang Mo said, no, thank you.
…
"Later, I lived in a ten-square-meter rental for a year. There was no air conditioner in summer. When I was sweating profusely, the fan was blowing at the computer host, giving them priority to cool down. I mixed with the employees in the early days of Jixun to work together Squeeze the subway after get off work and go to the suburban vegetable market to buy food.”
"I found that there are still many people who don't go back to buy fresh vegetables packaged in the supermarket, but go to bargain. It takes half a day to save two yuan. A few catties of vegetables can be eaten for several days in the refrigerator."
"Sometimes the parents of the employees will call. They cover the microphone and go to the balcony to answer carefully. All I can hear is undoubtedly life, and the words "expense" seem to be a luxury to even say what they miss."
Han Shiyu stood on the stage, pacing slightly, and said: "I found that many people are careful and careful, dealing with the so-called dream and money, but this fragile balance only needs a marriage certificate or a child, and they can all return to their original shape. ."
"The highest standard in their children's eyes is grades, and they will be up and down because of this floating number. But when they go home, they will cry and laugh at the characters in the animation on the game, and they will work hard to learn how to Writing, painting, editing videos, showing their clumsy and sincere works to others, and with a word of encouragement, they will flutter and fantasize about being successful in the field they love. Go back to school and continue to be drunk in the exam papers. Come back...and repeat."
Han Shiyu said, "Can you say that they were defeated by reality?"
"Can you say that this group of children is a generation that is only limited by grades and cannot be helped?"
From just now, there has been a long silence in the lecture hall. It seems that for the students, the former is too early, but the latter words have resonated.
The screen has changed pages.
It is a brand new and interesting logo, still the slogan, but the form has become full and confident. This is a redesigned one. After Jixun was restored, Xie Chenmin joined it, and the calligraphy was made by him.
Han Shiyu said: "I found that youth has many attitudes, and cannot be defined simply by 'dream'. I slowly understood that Starry and I were down-to-earth."
"How can you not become a capitalist who is evil in your mouth? It's very simple. You can feel it when you follow the social animals in the company for a day," Han Shiyu said, "So I often go to the vegetable market, but so far I didn’t understand how to negotiate a price successfully.”
He joked: "If you have time to do social research in the suburbs, you may encounter Mr. Han, an enthusiastic citizen."
There was a long burst of laughter and applause in the lecture hall.
Yang Mo lowered his head and smiled, and lowered his folded arms, ready to go out. Yang Han asked, "Dad, don't you finish listening?"
"The above is the introduction," Yang Mo said. "Next, we will introduce the new functions of Fun Di, etc., which is more official." Han Shiyu, as a president who often speaks, is very good at attracting people.
"Oh." Yang Han said, "Where are you going, I'll find you later."
"Isn't it a science and technology festival," Yang Mo said, "I'll just go shopping."
…
Yang Mo walked, wearing a mask, and kicked small stones on the road.
He seemed to remember that on the day he left, he dragged his suitcase and arrived at the station like this. The taxi took him a part of the way, and the rest he walked over by himself.
He was tightly wrapped, his nose and mouth wrapped in a scarf, and there was heat between his breaths.
He always felt as if something was missing from him, and he was alone like a sunset.
There are small stones on the road, and he rarely plays with it childishly.
Then the sound of the trunk wheel stopped.
He looked up and saw Han Shiyu.
The two were not far apart, and they seemed to be standing on the opposite bank, out of reach.
Just staring at each other.
Han Shiyu's voice pierced through the sand, very light and hot, and he said, "You really leave."
Yang Mo was stabbed, as if he hadn't heard his voice for a long time.
Yang Mo said, "One month has come."
Han Shiyu didn't speak.
Yang Mo didn't know how to answer next. He was going to bypass Han Shiyu, but Han Shiyu took a step to the side, blocking his way.
Yang Mo continued to circle around, but this time Han Shiyu suddenly grabbed him and hugged him tightly.
He buried his voice in Yang Mo's shoulder, his voice trembling: "Why are you like this."
Yang Mo was hugged by him, unable to break free, unable to say anything in his throat.
"I've been thinking about it for a month, and I've been thinking about it in vain." Han Shiyu said, "...I can't do it without you."
Han Shiyu said casually, his nasal voice was very serious: "You hit me, or continue to scold me... Anyway, it's not good."
He whispered, childishly, and repeated: "I can't do it without you..."
Yang Mo was tightly bound by him, and his breathing seemed to be rubbed together with this person's.
He suddenly remembered the big dog who said he liked him in the rain that day. The two cocked their ears were exactly the same, but they were just nervous, and this one was afraid of losing.
Han Shiyu said: "I will continue to do it... Extreme News will be there... Really, don't lie."
Finally, Yang Mo stretched out a hand and stroked his slightly trembling back.
Yang Mo said, "...don't leave."
…
Yang Mo met Lu Yueming.
He also saw Yang Mo come out, so he followed.
Yang Mo was led by him to visit the exhibition.
Since a period of time, Lu Yueming stopped calling him his uncle, but Teacher Yang. In short, his respect for him only increased.
Lu Yueming tried his best to stir up the topic while introducing.
When Yang Mo looked at him, he suddenly asked, "Xiaolu."
Lu Yueming: "Ah."
Yang Mo tapped on a touch screen in the display area and said, "Are you interested in visiting the Jixun headquarters?"
Lu Yueming was stunned for a few seconds, then excitement and joy almost overflowed on his face, and he became incoherent: "Yes... Well, it's good, very good."
Seeing his appearance, Yang Mo smiled and said, "Choose a free holiday."
Lu Yueming replied immediately, "I'm free anytime."
Yang Mo nodded.
They continued to walk forward, and Yang Mo glanced at his watch and found that the time was almost up. Han Shiyu made an appointment to pretend to go back to the media and the public after the speech, but in fact came back again after disguising, and the family of three played around in a low-key manner.
Yang Mo and Lu Yueming explained, and were about to go back when they saw Yang Han rushing over with a rolled up red banner.
Yang Mo: "?"
Yang Han hid behind Yang Mo and said quickly, "Dad, Lao Han is about to finish his speech. If he looks for me, you can say I'm not here."
After speaking, Her Royal Highness the Princess hurriedly carried the banner and ran to destroy the physical evidence.
Yang Mo: "..."