Huayu 2005: Chat groups are full of real celebrities

Jiangbei smiled and gave a thumbs up:

"Then it won't be one plus one equals two."

"In fact, all of their fans know each other."

"The more you interact, the more lively the platform becomes."

"The more lively the platform, the higher your popularity will be."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Neither of the girls spoke.

They looked down at the proposal again.

At that moment, those few pages of paper were no longer a proposal in their eyes.

It's a completely new way of promoting.

Like a key, it unlocked a door they had never imagined.

After a long while, Shu Chang gently closed the proposal and looked up:

I want to give it a try.

"website……"

"Let's do it your way of recommending PhDs."

Jiang Bei's eyes lit up instantly:

"real?"

"real."

Shu Chang smiled and nodded, his smile as pure as the bright spring sunshine outside the window.

Jiang Bei barely hesitated. With a "snap," a pre-prepared contract was placed on the table. His movements were so practiced, as if he had rehearsed it countless times, like a magic trick.

Liu Yifei glanced down at the contract, then looked up at Jiangbei, and her lips twitched involuntarily.

"You've even prepared the contract?"

Jiangbei couldn't help but complain:

"I've learned my lesson!"

The original owner of this body hadn't paid attention to these agreements, which ultimately led to Zhang Li ripping him off completely.

Liu Yifei gave a soft hum:

"I think you've been planning this for a long time."

Shu Chang didn't think much of it and took the contract:

Send me your card number.

I'll transfer the money to you.

Liu Yifei immediately panicked and grabbed the contract:

"Changchang! You actually signed it?"

"His blogging strategy is dozens of times more complex than that of an ordinary personal website!"

"It'll be ages before it's even developed!"

Shu Chang gently patted Liu Yifei's hand and said softly:

"It's okay."

"There's no rush anyway."

"Give him a chance."

As she spoke, she took a USB security token out of her bag and looked up at Jiangbei:

"Lend me your computer, I'll transfer you some money."

Jiang Bei hurriedly waved his hand, shaking it like a rattle drum:

"No, no, no."

"Didn't we agree it would be free?"

"I can sign the contract, but I can't accept the money."

"If I take your money today, how am I supposed to build websites for free for the other people in the group in the future?"

"I call this playing the long game; I can't let small gains lead to big losses."

Shu Chang gently shook his head.

"These are two different things."

"My budget is not much, only 50,000."

"Even though we've switched to promoting PhDs now, we can't let your efforts go to waste."

She smiled:

"Just make sure your website is good and don't give those entertainment reporters any reason to criticize it."

Seeing that she was determined, Liu Yifei didn't bother to persuade her anymore. She simply picked up Jiangbei's notebook and slammed it on the table.

"Take it if I give it to you."

"Why is a grown man acting so coy, like a young girl?"

As Jiang Bei turned on the camera, he couldn't help but laugh:

"How about... you give me more, transfer 200,000? Consider it your investment."

This statement was originally just a half-joking remark.

But that was also his true thought.

The 12530 plan definitely won't be implemented anytime soon.

Liu Yifei insists on "endorsing first, then collaborating".

Next, whether it's company registration, servers, office location, or website development...

Everything costs money.

He needs to secure his initial funding as soon as possible.

Otherwise, we'd just have to leave Ruan Fei and the others feeling like they're starving.

Shu Chang did not answer immediately, but instead lowered his head and rubbed the USB shield in his hand.

The room suddenly fell silent.

A few seconds later, she looked up at Jiang Bei:

Can I ask you a question?

Jiang Bei nodded: "Go on."

Shu Chang paused, his eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and seriousness:

"How did you come up with this idea of ​​'recommending PhDs'?"

"Could it be... you really are from the future?"

She doesn't actually know much about the internet industry, but she has a very sharp intuition.

This logic of "proactive push + interactive dissemination" is more than just novel.

It's even a bit beyond the comprehension of people today.

It didn't seem like a sudden flash of inspiration; it was more like having seen the answer beforehand.

Jiang Bei's heart skipped a beat, but he remained remarkably calm on the surface.

"Um... I also borrowed it from others."

Time travel is something you can talk about as a joke.

Should I really tell others?

Jiangbei admits he doesn't have that kind of courage yet.

He casually tossed the pot across the Pacific Ocean.

"There are a number of cutting-edge internet companies in the United States that are already working on information distribution."

"To put it simply, my approach is based on their ideas, with some localization modifications."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, as if he had prepared his remarks in advance.

"You can think of it as... taking the way information is published on blogs a step further."

"It has changed from 'you post it and others see it' to 'the system pushes it to people who want to see it'."

With this explanation, the whole logic becomes much clearer.

At least it no longer sounds like something created out of thin air.

Shu Chang nodded slightly, as if digesting the information for a while:

"So that's how it is."

She glanced at Jiangbei, then suddenly smiled:

"Okay, I'll take the gamble."

After saying that, she lowered her head and plugged the USB security token into the computer.

At that moment, Jiang Bei suddenly froze.

It wasn't because of the 200,000, but because—

This sudden sense of trust.

It's not that I believe in his songs, nor that I believe in his scripts.

Instead, it's about believing in him as a person.

This feeling left one inexplicably at a loss.

……

As Shu Chang logged into online banking, he said with a smile:

"But let's make this clear first."

"I can't afford to lose out on the shares."

She is currently in the rising phase of her career, with several dramas airing in quick succession, and her popularity is soaring.

Two hundred thousand is nothing to her.

Jiang Bei then came to his senses and nodded with a wry smile:

"Rest assured, we guarantee fair treatment for both young and old."

Liu Yifei, standing to the side, was already anxious. She slammed her hand on the keyboard, her expression like that of a mother hen protecting her chicks.

"Changchang!"

"Investing is no small matter!"

"Can't we go back and discuss it again?"

Shu Chang shook his head seriously:

"I wasn't acting impulsively; I've thought about it seriously."

She said slowly:

"I've been participating in the group chats throughout this period."

"Although Brother Jiang is a chatterbox, he's also quite concerned about his image."

"But he can think of many things before others."

"He also created the cover song website."

"Now there's this doctoral recommendation plan."

She gently waved the document in her hand:

"I think we can take a gamble."

"At worst, I'll just consider it as buying two fewer bags."

Liu Yifei was slightly taken aback.

So... this girl wasn't fooled by him after all.

She had been observing for a long time.

Shu Chang continued:

"Moreover, our teacher mentioned this a while ago."

"Internet investment is extremely popular right now."

"Many startup teams can get millions or even tens of millions of dollars in investment with just a few pages of business plan."

She looked down at the plan:

"Brother Jiang's proposal."

"I think it's no worse than those."

This time, even Liu Yifei remained silent.

She glanced down at the dozen or so pages of the proposal, then looked at Jiang Bei, and suddenly realized that although this guy was annoying, he didn't seem to have made any unfounded boasts during their conversation.

……

A few minutes later, Shu Chang removed the USB shield and said with a smile:

"Alright, two hundred thousand. From now on, I'm your shareholder!"

"Boss Jiang, please don't let me lose everything."

Jiang Bei felt a surge of warmth in his heart and was just about to organize his thoughts to express his gratitude when a voice suddenly came from beside him:

"Get out of the way."

He was stunned.

Liu Yifei had already taken out a USB security token from her bag and skillfully plugged it into the computer.

Log in.

He said without even looking up:

"Don't misunderstand."

"I don't believe you."

"I'm afraid Changchang will lose money all by herself."

"At that time, there won't even be anyone to cry with."

Jiang Bei couldn't help but laugh, muttering under his breath, "Still pretty stubborn."

"What did you say?" Liu Yifei immediately glared back, her eyes like knives.

"It's nothing."

"Keep spinning."

"I'm just talking nonsense."

……

A few minutes later, Jiangbei's phone vibrated slightly.

[Your account ending in **** received a deposit of 200000 yuan, and your current balance is 238001.65 yuan.]

He had just lowered his head when another sound came.

[Your account ending in **** received a deposit of 300000 yuan, and your current balance is 538001.65 yuan.]

Jiang Bei was completely stunned.

Two hundred thousand.

Three hundred thousand.

In just a few minutes, 500,000 yuan was deposited into the account so easily.

It's faster than robbing a bank.

He stared at his phone screen, remaining silent for a long time.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that he was betting more than just on the future.

And the trust others place in you.

This trust is worth far more than 500,000.

Liu Yifei crossed her arms, still sporting an arrogant look, her chin held high.

"Don't be too happy yet."

"This 300,000."

"Scriptwriting, website building, songwriting, investment..."

"All included."

"If the project succeeds, I'll get a share."

"It can't be done—"

"Don't even think about swindling a single penny from me again."

Jiang Bei looked at her and suddenly smiled.

He finally understood.

She wasn't stingy; she just wanted every penny she spent to be worthwhile.

Moreover, while they may say the harshest things, their hearts are as soft as cotton.

She has a sharp tongue but a kind heart.

He nodded slightly:

"rest assured."

"We won't let you suffer a loss."

"I'd really sell myself to make it up to you."

Liu Yifei immediately turned her face away.

"Who cares!"

"You should move out of this shabby rental place when you have time."

"I'll practice singing with you every day from now on."

"We can't keep living in refugee camps all the time."

Jiang Bei looked down at the balance of over 500,000 yuan on his phone, then glanced around at his small rented room of less than 20 square meters, and suddenly smiled.

"Yes, it's time to move."

"The next time it comes, it might not be a goddess, but a client."