The Entertainment Industry in Turmoil: Young Actresses All Want to Rise to the Top

Zhao Feng walked into Shen Mo's office, his expression much more serious than usual. He held a document in his hand and handed it to Shen Mo.

"Mr. Shen, this is the invitation to the seminar."

Shen Mo took it and glanced at it, then looked up at him. Zhao Feng's brows were furrowed, and his tone carried a rare hint of hesitation.

"Mr. Shen, you know the current market situation better than I do."

"Since June, more than 3500 stocks have hit their daily limit down, and the decline across various sectors has exceeded 30%."

"Off-exchange margin trading is experiencing margin calls and liquidations; the entire market is sliding downwards."

He paused, took a deep breath, and said, "Our Ink Trace Fund No. 1 and No. 2 avoided this market rally because we hadn't raised any funds yet after the dividend settlement in May."

"After the fundraising was completed, there was a large-scale redemption, so so far, we have not been affected by the market."

"But if we attend the seminars and get involved according to the above advice, we might not be able to benefit from this market trend."

Shen Mo leaned back in his chair, his expression unchanged, and simply nodded.

The root cause of this disastrous market trend is that market valuations are too high, stock prices have deviated from their normal trajectory, and there is a serious bubble.

And leveraged funds have played an indispensable role in this.

The amount of funds in the market reached 2.27 million yuan; the amount of off-exchange margin financing also reached 1.8 trillion yuan. Once the stock market deteriorates, these funds will leave the market as quickly as possible, triggering a sell-off.

The sell-off led to a price collapse, causing further losses for speculators, and this vicious cycle ultimately resulted in a disastrous market.

In an effort to stabilize the market, relevant departments issued 20 directives in just over a month:

Interest rates cut by 0.25 percentage points and targeted reserve requirement ratio cut!

Further broaden the financing channels for securities firms!

Margin trading allows for extensions, and forced liquidation is not required in the event of collateral default!

Exchanges have reduced transaction settlement fees by 30%!

Reduce the number of IPOs and the amount of funds raised!

The QFII quota will be increased from US$800 billion to US$1500 billion!

The regulatory limit on insurance funds investing in blue-chip stocks has been relaxed, with the upper limit adjusted from 5% to 10%!

……

In an effort to stabilize the market, intervention began in early July when the People's Bank of China announced unlimited liquidity support for China Securities Finance Corporation (CSFC). To date, 17 commercial banks have lent CSFC a total of 1.3 trillion yuan.

"The national team has entered the field, but!"

Zhao Feng's expression was unusually serious: "America's interest rate hike expectations have intensified, and global stock markets have plummeted."

"The market had just started to recover when it was pushed back down."

He pointed to the invitation: "The higher-ups are now convening a meeting with major private equity firms; the meaning is quite clear."

"They want us to get involved in propping up the market, but Mr. Shen, to be honest, with this market situation, who dares to enter?"

Zhao Feng sighed, "Our fund involves too many investors, I dare not make any rash decisions."

He paused for a moment, then said, "I would like to ask you for some instructions."

At that moment, Shen Mo's computer also displayed a trending topic at the top of the hot search list: #Guiding Social Capital to Carry Out Market Stabilization Work#

Another topic is: #MarketRescue#

This topic was suddenly thrust into the trending searches, which clearly indicates that a decision has been made by the authorities.

Whether they are willing to participate or not, it doesn't change this fact; the difference lies only in their actions during the process.

Shen Mo was silent for a few seconds, then picked up the invitation, stood up, and said, "I'll attend this seminar and then decide what to do next!"

When Shen Mo arrived at the seminar venue, there were already twenty or thirty people sitting in the conference room.

He glanced over and recognized several familiar faces, all of whom were well-known private equity tycoons in China.

Some people nodded slightly when they saw him come in, while others looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze. After all, although Shen Mo was not the richest person in the private equity circle, he was definitely the most famous.

After the meeting began, the person in charge made it very clear: market rescue requires strength, and it is hoped that major private equity firms can also take action to jointly maintain market stability.

After the meeting, several private equity moguls gathered together for a smoke.

"With this market situation, who dares to enter?"

A balding middle-aged man exhaled a smoke ring, his tone full of helplessness, "The net value of several of my products has dropped by almost 20%, and investors are calling me every day to yell at me."

"Add more shares? If I add more shares, I'll be liquidated."

A young man wearing glasses chimed in, "Exactly. In this market, if you're not thinking about cutting costs, are you thinking of jumping in and drowning?"

"How will we explain this to the higher-ups?"

"Explain?" The bald man sneered. "Explain what? We're a private equity firm, not a charity."

"We reap the rewards when the company makes money, but who cares when it loses money?"

"That's enough."

……

When she got home, it was already dark. Li Yitong was curled up on the sofa scrolling through her phone when she heard the door open and looked up.

"You're back?"

Shen Mo walked over and sat down next to her, looking deep in thought.

Li Yitong stared at him for a few seconds, then put down her phone, sat up straight, and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Shen Mo looked at her, remained silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly broke into a big smile.

"Yukiko! It's time to make big money! Want me to give you a hand?!"

Shen Mo's sudden change of expression startled Li Yitong, who instinctively shrank back and slapped his hand in response.

"You scared me to death! Be serious!"

Shen Mo chuckled and pulled her into his arms.

"I know what it's about. I came to see you today," Li Yitong said, leaning against his chest. "I ran into Zhao Feng, and he told me."

She knew he was probably conflicted. Other brokerage firms might have backing from their parent companies, but Shen Mo really didn't have anyone behind him. If he refused to cooperate...

However, she didn't know what to do.

After all, using Funds One and Two might offend investors.

The involvement of Fund No. 3 offended several of the partners of the Ink Trace Group.

Not playing, um...

It's hard to evaluate...

Shen Mo's lips curled into a wicked smile. "Xuezi, don't try to use your little brain."

"Leave it to me!"

"I wasn't lying just now. This time, I'm going to show you something big!"

Li Yitong's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She had known Shen Mo for two lifetimes, and she rarely heard him speak in this tone.

"What high-stakes game are you playing?"

Shen Mo didn't explain, but instead asked her a question, "Which major companies' stocks have you heard of being very popular in 2025?"

"Hmm?" Li Yitong looked up at him, puzzled, but she still answered his question.

"I don't know much, just Biadi, Maotai, and Ningde Shidai, that's all."

Shen Mo nodded. "Let's not consider CATL for now, since it only went public in 2018. Let's talk about Biadi and Maotai instead."

As he spoke, he looked into Li Yitong's eyes and asked, "Do you know the stock prices of Biyadi and Maotai in 2025?"

Li Yitong shook her head. Shen Mo didn't keep her in suspense and continued, "Back then, Biadi was over 400, and Maotai's highest was over 2600."

He squeezed Li Yitong's arm, a glint in his eyes, "And now, Biadi is less than 40 yuan, and Maotai is less than 170 yuan."

What others see as a disastrous market situation might be an opportunity for me!

"Indeed, these market conditions didn't rise overnight. For the No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 funds, which need to distribute dividends every year, it's inconvenient for us to use them."

"So, now it's time to unleash your hoarding treasures!"

Li Yitong frowned, pouted, and said, "Ah~"

She was still heartbroken about the last time she took it out, and now she's taking it again.

Shen Mo reached out and gently stroked her delicate nose, explaining softly.

"This is my plan: you would use the funds from Funds One and Two to cover the expenses of the storefront. Now that I'm out and the storm has passed, there's no need for me to stay inside any longer."

"We'll transfer your portion of the funds to establish a new Fund Four. As for the shortfall in Funds One and Two, we'll simply reopen the fundraising channels."

"Let's put some of your remaining treasures into this fourth fund, and make it a total of 20 billion."

"Ah—!" Upon hearing the number, Li Yitong's face instantly fell. "So much?"

"Then I don't have much left..."

Shen Mo didn't care about her. He knew this girl's temperament. She was very generous and never stingy when it came to treating people, buying things, or giving gifts. However, when it came to saving money, she was like a greedy pig, only wanting to take in money and never give it out.

Shen Mo helped her earn money and distributed dividends to her account. How could he not know how much she still had? Even if he removed these 20, she would still have at least a few more.

"In addition, I will transfer 30 more from my overseas funds account, so we will have a total of 50 billion."

"Since we're going to rescue the market, let's be generous. We need to attract all the attention and tell them that we've put in the effort, a lot of effort, and they should all remember our kindness!"

"Moreover, we must be the first. People may not remember who saved the most, but they will definitely remember who was the first to save."

"Besides, this is the best time for us to openly and legitimately go on a shopping spree without anyone stopping us!"

After all, in the usual trading market, no matter whether you buy long or short, there will always be opposing institutions to hinder you. But now, whoever hinders you stands on the opposite side of everyone else.

After a short while of sadness, Li Yitong let it go. She wasn't stingy; she just simply liked hoarding things.

"So this fund only has the two of us?"

Shen Mo nodded. "I'd be willing to bring others along, but given the current market conditions, nobody but you and me would trust my claims!"

Li Yitong smiled and said, "That's great. Can I change the name of this fund myself?"

"Hmm?" Shen Mo frowned and pouted. "You don't want to think about making money, you just want this?"

"Yeah, right!" Li Yitong replied matter-of-factly, "Anyway, you'll be in charge of making money."

Shen Mo chuckled and shook his head. "Alright! So what name do you want?"

Li Yitong's eyes lit up. "Shen Mo + Li Yitong, let's call it the Mo Tong Foundation!"

……

At 10 a.m. the following morning, Mohen Capital released an announcement on its official website.

[Announcement Regarding the Establishment of "Motong Fund" and Actively Investing in the A-Share Market]

The message is simple: Mohen Capital is optimistic about the long-term value of the domestic market. The previously established Mohen No. 4 Fund has been officially renamed "Motong Fund" and has been injected with a scale of 5 billion yuan. Starting today, it will enter the market to go long and hold firmly.

The announcement caused a huge uproar among the investors of the Inkmark Fund.

[Holy crap! Inkmark is entering the fray now?]

[A fourth fund with a scale of 50 billion! When did Mohen establish its fourth fund?]

[The market rescue announcement was only released two days ago, and now Mohen is already responding? That's too fast and too proactive! Have you thought it through?]

[Shen Mo is courting death! Entering the market at this time to go long? Trying to be a savior?]

【Seriously, he dares to enter this market? My No. 1 fund hasn't even announced its purchase yet, has it?】

Don't worry, I checked several times. It doesn't involve Funds 1, 2, or 3; it's just Fund 4, the "Motong Fund."

[Either they're stupid, or they're really rich!]

……

In less than an hour, the news began to spread beyond its initial target audience and gradually climbed to the top of Weibo's trending topics list.

The reason is simple: the name "Motong Foundation".

【No way?! My favorite ship actually came true?!】

[Mo Tong, isn't that Shen Mo and Li Yitong? Has this been officially announced?]

[50 billion?! Are my brother Mo and sister Tong really that rich?]

[Don't make your Mo-ge and Tong-jie laugh! Your Mo-ge was already worth billions a few years ago, are you kidding me?]

Although I don't understand, isn't the market in a complete collapse right now? Aren't they afraid of losing money?

What do you know? This is called actively cooperating with the market rescue efforts under the leadership of those above!

[666! No wonder they're from Shandong! And believe it or not, Mo Ge and Tong Jie are also from Shandong, their awareness is amazing!]

[To be honest! This is practically giving them a golden reputation! I've spent billions to rescue the market; not just the whole nation, but at least most stock market investors should thank them!]

[There's even this layer of thought! Amazing!]

[We absolutely have to establish a reputation for integrity! Putting everything else aside, if my stocks recover, I'll be the first to support every single one of their future movies and TV series!]

【Then I'll go farm planes and rockets!】

[That's too much! Mo Ge and Tong Jie shouldn't be streaming on Douyu!]

【Then I'll go to the company to present them with a banner!】

……

Those in the entertainment industry who noticed this trending topic were also puzzled.

"Being rich and willful isn't something to be done like this. Wouldn't it be better to invest in more film and television projects and make money together with us?"

"In this kind of booming market, do they really think they're something special just because they have some money? In the entertainment industry, you're a big shot, but in the financial world, you're nothing."

"Keep falling, let's see how much of a splash you can make with this little bit of money. It would be best if you lost everything, and even if your Mohen Company went bankrupt, then you wouldn't be able to make waves in the entertainment industry anymore."

"These two are really rich, but they're also incredibly stubborn. The national team used nearly 100 billion last month, and this is all they got. Your few billion is nothing."

"I sincerely wish them well, because I'm also stuck with this situation. But compared to breaking even, I'd rather see them lose money, have no money to make movies, have their cash flow break down, and their company go bankrupt."

"Fall! Fall! Fall!"

……

The uproar online doesn't really resonate with the average person.

Stock market investors did notice that a few stocks showed a slight red glow amidst an almost entirely red market.

It wasn't until the afternoon closing bell and the daily trading data was updated that everyone realized Shen Mo wasn't joking!

Maotai, bought 4 million yuan worth of shares, ranking first on the list of top traders – Motong Fund.

Biadi bought 4 million yuan worth of shares, ranking first on the stock exchange's trading list – Motong Fund.

Gongshang Bank bought 2 million yuan worth of shares, ranking third on the list of top traders – Motong Fund.

……

The Motong Fund appeared on the list of top traders for these seven or eight stocks, and all of them were in positive territory.

In the almost entirely green intraday chart, those few stocks seemed to be forcibly pulled up, gradually turning red and climbing upwards in the fight against the short sellers.

I cried, I cried, I cried! My moss has finally turned red!

[I've been holding onto these orders for a month, and they're finally about to break even!]

Shen Mo! Li Yitong! You are the saviors of suffering!

[Motong Foundation, I'll remember you!]

"No way, how dare they? They dare to enter this market?"

[Investing 50 billion yuan in real money is much better than some people who just shout slogans every day!]

[50 billion! If they lose it all, they couldn't earn it back even if they made movies their whole lives!]

Putting everything else aside, this sense of responsibility alone is something not everyone possesses!

In times of crisis, someone will always step forward. Shen Mo and Li Yitong, you've got guts!

……

Of course, there were also many dissenting voices.

[Isn't that stupid? Knowing the market is bad and still entering it, isn't that just courting death?]

[What's the point of throwing 50 billion into this huge market? It won't even make a ripple. You might push it up today, but it'll drop tomorrow. How many days can that little bit of money keep you going?]

[Mo Tong? I think he's a demon child. Does he really think he can be a savior? He's just throwing money away!]

[You're just waiting to die; you'll lose everything, down to your last pants!]

[That's it? A private equity mogul? I think he's just a sucker for retail investors!]

……

But these voices were quickly drowned out, because they realized that something seemed amiss.

Within an hour of the market closing, dozens of private equity funds issued announcements in succession.

[Gaoyi Asset Management Announces: Starting today, we will actively buy A-shares, with an initial investment of 20 billion yuan]

Jinglin Asset Management announces: Bullish on the domestic market, 10 billion yuan in funding secured.

[Danshui Investment announced: Jointly maintaining market stability, initial funding of 15 billion has been invested]

[Chongyang Investment announced: ...]

……

The combined size of these subsequent funds exceeded 300 billion, and in an instant, everyone saw hope that the entire market could be reignited.

[Chongyang Investment announced: ...]

……

The combined size of these subsequent funds exceeded 300 billion, and in an instant, everyone saw hope that the entire market could be reignited.

Many funds subsequently issued statements, but not all of them were remembered.

However, what everyone knows is that Mohen's leading statement, market opinion, and pressure from above forced other institutions to follow suit.

At 7 p.m., a topic quietly climbed to the top of the trending searches on Weibo.

At first, only a few dozen people were posting it, then it became hundreds, then thousands, and by 7:30, the hashtag had climbed to fifth place on the trending topics list.

#Thank you Shen Mo, thank you Li Yitong#

Clicking through, the first Weibo post was made by a user with the ID "Old K's Trading Diary".

This ID is somewhat well-known among stock market investors. It's not some big influencer; it's just an ordinary technical analyst who posts candlestick chart analyses and discusses the market every day. It has about 20,000 to 30,000 followers.

But this Weibo post today has already been forwarded over 10,000 times in less than half an hour.

-

Today, I want to thank Shen Mo and Li Yitong.

I'm Lao K, a veteran retail investor who's been trading stocks for eight years.

Eight years have passed, and I never imagined that one day I would regain my confidence in the stock market because of two actors.

The story begins in June.

In early June, when the market hit its peak, I went all in. It wasn't impulsive; I genuinely believed in the market's potential.

Back then, everyone said, "10,000 points is not a dream," and everyone said, "This bull market will break historical highs."

I've been studying candlestick charts for eight years and I thought I could understand trends and time the market perfectly, so I invested all my family's savings.

I'm thinking that once this is all done, I'll buy my parents a bigger house and take my wife and kids on a trip abroad.

However, fate seemed determined to sabotage my small amount of money. One day, two days, three days...

I stared at the numbers in my account, from a 20% gain to breaking even, to a 10% loss, to a 30% loss.

I started to panic, but I told myself: It's okay, it's just a callback, it will come back soon.

The first thing I do every morning when I open my eyes is to check my account on the app. Those numbers are like knives, cutting into my heart piece by piece.

I started having trouble sleeping. Around two or three in the morning, I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, my mind filled with those green numbers.

My wife was sleeping soundly next to me, and I didn't dare to turn over for fear of waking her. I often just lay there with my eyes open until dawn.

During the day at work, I can't concentrate at all. When my colleagues talk to me, I can't listen, and I forget what my boss tells me as soon as I turn my head.

He was like a walking corpse, only coming alive at the close of the trading day.

Then the next day, I continued to stare at that number and continued to worry.

It's already August, and prices are still falling. I'm starting to get scared to open the app.

Every morning before leaving the house, I have to mentally prepare myself for a long time before I dare to even glance at the door.

That one glance basically determined my mood for the entire day.

I started to regret it. I regretted going all in at the peak, regretted not cutting my losses sooner, and regretted putting all my savings into it.

I started thinking, if this money is gone, how will I explain it to my wife? How will I explain it to my parents?

I considered cutting my losses, but looking at the number of losses, I just couldn't bring myself to do it.

I thought about faking my death and pretending the money was gone.

But every morning when I wake up, my first thought is still: Will it go up a little today?

I just kept going, and in two months, I lost twelve pounds.

Even today, I opened the software as usual, ready to take a look at the closing price.

But in that instant, he froze.

One of my selected stocks has turned red, completely red.

I stared at the intraday chart line, watching it turn from green to red and climb up little by little. At that moment, I suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

It's like a drowning person suddenly grabbing onto a piece of driftwood.

I quickly checked the stock exchange's daily trading data to find out who was buying the shares.

That's when I learned the name: Motong Foundation.

I did some research and found out that Motong Fund is a newly established fund by Mohen Capital. Rumor has it that Shen Mo and Li Yitong invested 50 billion yuan of their own money and announced today that they are entering the market to save it.

Shen Mo and Li Yitong, these two actors, these two people who usually appear on TV and on trending topics, these two people I thought had nothing to do with me.

At a time when almost everyone was panicking and selling off their shares, they went against the trend and invested 50 billion.

I suddenly didn't know what to say. I stared at the intraday chart with that red line for a long time.

Then I made a decision: I sold. Although I still lost money, at least I landed safely.

At that moment, I sat in front of the computer, and tears almost welled up in my eyes.

It's not because I've broken even; I know it will take a long time to recover a 30% loss. Nor is it because I think it's going to go up; I know it might continue to fall tomorrow.

It was simply because I suddenly felt a glimmer of hope; it turned out that this market wasn't dead yet.

Some people are willing to go against the flow of people when everyone else is running away.

But this afternoon, when I saw that line turn red, I suddenly realized that someone was holding it up.

Shen Mo and Li Yitong, thank you.

It's not about thanking you for getting me out of this mess; I'm still not out of this mess.

Thank you for letting me know that in this cold and despairing market, there are still people willing to stand up.

Thank you for letting me know that besides panic and stampedes, there is something else in this world called responsibility!

Thank you!

-

There were thousands of replies following this.

I cried! I really cried!

We're both in the same boat, I understand that feeling!

I also bought the same ticket as Mo Tong, and when it turned positive today, I literally cried!

[+1, I managed to break even today!]

Although we haven't broken even, we see hope!

Shen Mo and Li Yitong, you probably don't realize what what you're doing today means to so many people!

My parents' money is in there too. I haven't dared to go home for dinner for the past two months, but I finally dared to call them today!

[Same here, I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight!]

[Regardless of how much they lose in the future, I respect Inkmark for this move; they're truly courageous!]

Regardless of whether Inkmark makes money or not, its reputation is already established!

[As long as you two don't break the law, you'll be the only two celebrities I like in my life!]

I will unconditionally support any future projects by Inkmark!

This is what capital should be like!

Those who go against the tide deserve respect!

……

Inside a building on Chang'an Avenue in Beijing, the atmosphere was solemn as a group of staff members in business jackets worked busily.

In an office on the top floor, a middle-aged man sitting behind a red solid wood table looked at the news online, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He picked up the landline phone and dialed a number.

"Hey bro, those two young guys in your entertainment industry are pretty good!"

Then he made another phone call.

"Two celebrities' funds have already stepped in to support the market, what are you waiting for?"

At 9:15 a.m. the next morning, during the opening auction, Old K sat in front of his computer, a cold cup of coffee in his hand, his eyes fixed on the screen.

Last night, he slept for a rare four hours without waking up in the middle of the night or staring blankly at the ceiling. After posting that message, it felt like something had been lifted off his shoulders.

But at this moment, his palms were still sweating. He wanted to know if the institutions that announced their entry into the market to rescue it yesterday would bring any new changes today.

At 9:25, the bidding results came out, and Old K's pupils suddenly contracted.

Three of his selected stocks have turned red!

He rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things. But he wasn't! It was red!

At 9:30, the market officially opened, and Old K's breath caught in his throat for a moment.

One page red! Two pages red! Three pages red!

In a market that has been almost entirely green for two consecutive months, this patch of red is so glaring that it's hard to believe.

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! It's gone viral! It's really gone viral!!!!]

Am I dreaming?

[Someone pinch me!!!]

[Heavens above!!! It's finally red!!!]

The stock forum instantly erupted in chaos, with posts being refreshed at a rate of dozens per second. Old K stared at the screen, his fingers trembling slightly.

But he wasn't in a hurry to celebrate. He had been trading for eight years and had seen far too many "one-day wonder" rebounds. Opening high and closing low, rising and then falling back, opening red and closing green—he had seen this scenario far too many times.

Sure enough, at 10:05, the situation began to change. The bright red area started to show green edges, and the turnover rate visibly decreased, indicating that buying pressure was not keeping up.

By 10:20, a third of the stocks had already turned green, and the cheers in the stock forum had turned into wails.

[I knew it! It's just another attempt to hook up!]

Damn it, the hope that just started to ignite has vanished again!

This market is beyond saving, absolutely beyond saving!

Old K stared at the stock he hadn't been willing to sell yesterday; the intraday chart was repeatedly testing the edge of turning from red to green, and his heart was in his throat again.

However, at 10:30, Old K's eyes widened instantly, and he jumped up from his stool, almost knocking over his coffee cup.

On the screen, almost all the stocks started flashing red and green simultaneously—not just a few, but hundreds—at a frequency so fast it was dizzying.

At the same time, the trading data in his watchlist began to fluctuate wildly.

A thousand hands per second, two thousand hands per second, five thousand hands per second, ten thousand hands per second!

Old K gasped; this trading volume was abnormal.

He switched to the composite index chart and saw an even more shocking scene. The line, which had started to drop, suddenly seemed to encounter some kind of obstacle and was held up by a huge force, and then began to fluctuate sideways.

Someone is taking over, and it's not a small amount of money, it's a huge amount!

At 10:35, Lao K switched to the individual stock interface and, looking at the heavyweight stocks, opened the PetroChina page.

In the transaction column, the numbers are fluctuating in units of tens of thousands of lots.

1 hands, 3 hands, 5 hands, 8 hands...

Suddenly, the dense sell orders on the order book vanished instantly, as if swallowed whole.

Then a line of numbers appeared on the buy order page—180 million lots! Totaling over 23 billion yuan!

Old K subconsciously counted the string of zeros, then his mind went blank.

His fingers froze on the mouse, motionless. Before he could react, the stock forum was in an uproar because Ping An Insurance had also exploded.

Two million lots of buy orders were placed, totaling over 50 billion yuan!

Then came China Merchants Bank, then Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, then Maotai, then Biaidi...

[Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!!! What's going on?!]

[1.8 million shares!!! Who's that rich?!]

[Two million hands on Ping An!!! This must be the national team entering the game!!!]

[It's definitely the Guo Jia team!!! Who else has that kind of strength besides the Guo Jia team!!!]

【OMG!!! The Guo Jia team is really here!!!】

Tears well up in my eyes! Heavens! You still have mercy on me!

[I cried, I cried, I cried!!! I've finally waited for this day!!!]

Old K sat in front of the computer, staring at the numbers on the screen. His eyes suddenly welled up with tears. He remembered the words he had written yesterday afternoon when he saw the intraday chart turn red.

"This market isn't dead yet; someone is holding it up."

At 10:40, seeing that some buyers had appeared, foreign investors began a frantic sell-off.

Sell ​​orders surged like a flood, but no matter how many they dumped, the buy orders of millions of lots remained as solid as a wall.

Tens of thousands of shares per second, twenty thousand shares per second, fifty thousand shares per second—the trading volume is increasing at an astonishing rate.

The stock price seems to have stabilized!

At eleven o'clock, the sea of ​​shimmering red and green began to slowly turn red—one, two, ten, one hundred, two hundred…

The color red swept across the entire market like a tidal wave.

At 11:15, all major composite indices turned positive.

In the stock forum, someone posted a thread:

[It's dawn! Thank you, Team Guo Jia! Thank you, Shen Mo! Thank you, Li Yitong!]

There were tens of thousands of replies following this.

[It's dawn! Thank you, Team Guo Jia! Thank you, Shen Mo! Thank you, Li Yitong!]

[It's dawn! Thank you, Team Guo Jia! Thank you, Shen Mo! Thank you, Li Yitong!]

There were no extra words, but everyone who typed this sentence had tears in their eyes.

Old K stared at the post for a long time, then stood up, walked to the window, and opened it.

The sunlight outside was so bright that it made him squint. He suddenly laughed, and as he laughed, tears started streaming down his face.

He walked back to his computer, opened Weibo, found the post he had made last night, and saw the comment section still refreshing with countless people leaving messages.

He shared his story, his excitement of the day, and his gratitude to Shen Mo and Li Yitong.

He thought for a moment, then typed a message in the comments section: "Today, dawn has broken! Thank you all!"

After sending it, he turned off his computer, picked up his phone, and dialed his wife's number.

"Feeding? Honey?" his wife's voice came from the other end of the line. "What's wrong?"

Old K paused for a second, then said, "Let's go out for dinner tonight. I want hot pot."

His wife paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay. It's my treat today."