Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang bang

The train was like a silent and ferocious monster, making a few crashes when it was about to stop.The high-speed bullet train has just been born in this country, which has brought about a huge upgrade of the transportation system, and the pressure on air passenger transport has eased dramatically. News about the speed breakthrough has appeared on CCTV ten times a month.

A cadenced female voice sounded from the radio, "Dear passengers and friends, the train ahead is here, Nanjing South Railway Station."

The front row of the first class area was full.The man wearing sunglasses is sitting in the second row, and there are people from the front, back, left, and right. No matter in terms of dress style or figure, the man is undoubtedly the core of the group.

On the back seat next to the car door, a boy in a white sweater was playing with his mobile phone with his legs crossed and his head bowed.The sleeves of the clothes were too long, so he would pull them up after playing for a while.He wore a black baseball cap on his head, and under the brim was a small white pointed face.A half-grown child, still childish, with clear but stubborn black eyes.

"Ding dong, dear passengers, Nanjing South Railway Station is here. The train stops for 10 minutes. Passengers arriving at the station should get off in time."

Bai Yumiao stood up, tugged at his oversized hoodie, and got out of the car.

Just as he stepped out of the train door, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen and stopped to answer the phone.

The tone was a little helpless.

"I've already made up my mind. The Marshall School of Business at the University of Southern California is no worse than those in China, and it's in Los Angeles. It's half an hour's drive away from Hollywood, the world's best star-making factory. I'm bound to get started there. "

"The transformation of traditional industries has begun to slow down, and it must be driven by consumption upgrades in the next few years. I am optimistic about the market for professional artists. The domestic idol market is too backward. One day, we will commercialize superstars, fast food, and even Customized for consumers. Dad, you believe me, this piece is worth at least ten times the total market value of the current group."

The other end of the phone did not know what was said, Bai Yumiao clenched his fists, turned his head to look at the three characters of "Harmony" on the bullet train, and said stubbornly: "The essence of entrepreneurship is to look forward, you choose me The business schools in my country are all teaching those rigid management theories, but what I need is contact. I want to get in touch with a steady stream of people and phenomena, and keep drilling in promising fields. With all due respect, you are old, although you are barely I can keep up with this era, but the prediction of the future is no longer so sharp, and I..."

"Hello? Hello?"

The old man pinned him down.

He took a deep breath, angrily put the phone back into his pocket, took it out again, squeezed it, and put it back again.

Angry, he wanted to hit the high-speed rail with his mobile phone.

There was a leopard head embroidered on the chest of the sweater, which was proud and luxurious, and the fierce and sharp eyes were exactly the same as his at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a deep and somewhat magnetic voice behind him.

"In the future, there will indeed be a mature market for creating professional artists, but superstars will never be fast-fooded, let alone customized. Stars follow the market, and superstars lead the market. Maybe, you should listen to your father."

Bai Yumiao turned his head abruptly, and recognized that the man standing in front of him was the man in the car just now.Standing close to him, the man looked taller than sitting there, making his tall 1.7-meter-five look like a stunted little potato.

The man wears a shirt from the Dior men's series, and the pants and shoes are all Armani. On his wrist is a black gold watch from the Vacheron Constantin Heritage series, which makes his wrist sharp and delicate, and his fingers are slender.

The black body is slim, but it can't hide the perfectly shaped muscles under the material.If he didn't say the words of being beaten, Bai Yumiao felt that he should be able to like this upstart.

The nouveau riche took off his sunglasses, his black eyes were restrained and quiet, his facial contours were tough, his nose bridge was straight, and his eye sockets were deep.

Bai Yumiao was stunned for a second, goosebumps arose on his back, pointed at the man and said, "You're not the Qi hiss who made his debut last year, what happened to Qi..."

"Qi Ting Guan."

The man's voice seemed to have a gentle and sharp filter, and the name of the top superstar of the year slipped out of his lips, skillfully and naturally.Seeing Bai Yumiao's shocked and angry expression, his baseball cap could no longer hold back his bloated hair, he couldn't help curling the corners of his lips and said, "I'll come down to get some air, and I'll pass by your seat. It seems that you forgot your luggage?"

Bai Yumiao thumped in his heart, and immediately turned his head and walked into the car.

The man followed behind, and the following action caused the temperature of Bai Yumiao's face to rise sharply. He coughed and lowered the brim of his hat even lower.

The man was still whispering behind him, "You can't even remember my name. If you want to understand the artist market, you may not be in a hurry to go to Los Angeles. It's better to stay in the mainland and get in touch with mainland artists and rookies. It's a better choice .”

"Shut up." Bai Yumiao squeezed out three words between his teeth, feeling the blood all over his body rushing up his neck, angry and ashamed.He quickly returned to his seat, raised his head to reach the trolley case on the luggage rack.

With a height of 1.7 meters [-], it was barely enough for a trolley case, but he was so angry that he couldn't use his strength, so he couldn't pull it off all at once, and he almost fell onto the seat after a while.

"I'll do it," the man said.

Bai Yumiao instinctively wanted to refuse, but the man had already raised his arm from behind him.The [-]-year-old went to pick up a suitcase from the luggage rack, just like he said his name just now, skillfully and naturally.

He put Bai Yumiao's shell-patterned suitcase covered with trendy brand non-stick adhesive intact on the ground, and finally couldn't hold back, reached out and pressed his head, and said, "Look at your dress and speech, the conditions at home are not bad, right?" .Go to school well, don’t be too rebellious. Also, don’t show your ankles in autumn, and you won’t grow taller if you get cold.”

Bai Yumiao: "!!!!"

A man in his thirties came over, gave Bai Yumiao a strange look, and said to the man, "A Guan, what are you doing? Is this kid a fan?"

At the same time, the flight attendant rang for the last time, one minute before the departure time.Bai Yumiao finally regained the initiative, picked up the trolley case on the ground, and shouted at the middle-aged uncle: "I am his father!"

As he said, he rushed out of the car panting with his luggage.

Walking outside the carriage, he took two quick steps, and then stopped suddenly.Looking back, the door of the carriage was empty.The guy didn't chase him out.

Unbelievably, he took two steps back along the carriage, through the brown glass, Qi Tingguan had already put on his sunglasses and sat back in his seat.The assistant unscrewed the lid of the thermos and handed it to him. He put on a coat, sipped hot water, and listened carefully to the report of the subordinates.

The face of a dead upstart who became popular overnight.

Young Master Bai was furious, and his ankles were chilled by the cold wind.He stomped his feet angrily, turned around and left with his suitcase.At the same time, the doors of the train closed, and a few seconds later, the fast-moving high-speed train passed by him, taking the man who had just met by chance, and rolled out of his world at a Chinese speed of 350 kilometers per hour.

Four months later.

Bai's Group, 69th floor, men's restroom.

"At yesterday's board meeting, Chairman Bai didn't seem to be here."

"Shh, I heard from Driver Wang that the chairman is going crazy with his son."

"Ah? Didn't you say that Young Master Bai has been smart since he was a child?"

"Keep down, with the grades in Tsinghua University and Peking University, he insisted on going abroad to study. The chairman finally agreed, and he decided to go to Zhongxi Opera on the spur of the moment."

"Ah...it's great to be rich and talented. If I were him, I'd be self-willed."

After the two white-collar men settled their urgent needs, they washed their hands and opened the door to leave.A few seconds later, there was a sound of toilet flushing from the innermost bathroom, the door was pushed open, and it was the young master himself who had been talked about just now who came out.

Bai Yumiao has long been used to hearing all kinds of discussions about himself in the group company. He came to the company today to find a watch that was left here last time. Now that the watch is found, he looks at himself in the mirror of the sink. Her cheeks were still a little red and swollen, but she was in good spirits.

Wearing the black gold watch of Vacheron Constantin’s heritage series on the wrist, the 17-year-old boy has a taste of a young elite.

"Damn upstarts, isn't it the domestic entertainment market?" He washed his hands while talking to himself, walked out of the toilet, and met a 50-year-old man with gray hair and a black suit, with a capable and kind demeanor.

As soon as he saw him, a trace of distress and helplessness appeared on the old man's face, and he asked, "Is the chairman still doing something?"

Bai Yumiao pursed his lips, "It's worth dying for a slap in the face to learn Chinese opera. Uncle Wang, don't worry about this matter."

Driver Wang shook his head, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He watched Bai Yumiao walking towards the elevator in high spirits, and couldn't help but whispered to himself behind his back: "How can the cake in the entertainment industry be so well divided?" .You are young, you have to toss and turn, and you still have to listen to the chairman's arrangement in the end, and work hard in the Internet industry."

Bai Yumiao heard this sentence, and said loudly from a distance: "Bullshit!"

……

……

Four years later.

Bai Yumiao was dressed in a fashionable blue uniform and a little blue cap, riding a battery scooter through the streets and alleys of Beijing.

The back seat of the car was converted into a foam box, with the three lightning characters of "I will not die" printed on it, and the logo is also on the hat and uniform.

架在车把手上的手机叮咚了一声,亲切的电子女音响起:“您收到新的饿不死订单。请前往1.4公里外的重庆鸡公煲取编号为0042的餐,送至2.4公里外的幸福小区B2-1-502。顾客名:王女士。”

Bai Yumiao stopped to look at the navigation carefully, and took off his hat to cool off.The face was still the same slapped face, with bright black eyes, covered by slender and thick eyelashes like a feather fan, but the brows were more heroic than four years ago.

He has also grown in stature, and has grown by leaps and bounds in four years of university, from [-] to [-], a counterattack.

He looked carefully at the delivery address, then swiped out of Weibo and logged into his own account.

His trumpet is "Takeaway Brother Xiaobai", an online joke player, and fans give him the title "Xiaobai".Famous for his humorous conversation, excellent drama, sharp eyes and sharp tongue, and mysterious appearance. After opening the account for two months, he has 100 million fans.

@外外小哥小白: Today’s last order, I hope the customer will be quick, and I will be quick too [please] By the way, Chongqing Chicken Pot was invented by Shanghainese, do you all know [doge]

A few seconds after the Weibo was posted, it received comments and likes one after another. Bai Yumiao didn't even look at it, put his phone away, and kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

15 minutes later, the unit B2-1 of Xingfu Community is downstairs.

"Hello, hello."

Bai Yumiao's original voice was a soft soda sound, which didn't suit the profession of a rider, so he deliberately used a more formulaic tone and said, "Your takeaway is downstairs, please open the door of the unit." , press the elevator, thank you."

The female voice on the other end of the phone hesitated and said, "Okay."

After waiting for half a minute, the unit door clicked.Bai Yumiao opened the door and stepped into the elevator, savoring the momentary hesitation of the woman in his heart, with a vague premonition.

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, he looked around, stood at the door of 502, and rang the doorbell.

Shouted: "The delivery is here! Chongqing Chicken Pot!"

There is no response inside.Bai Yumiao counted the number in his heart, and when he found five, he said in his heart: The performance has begun.

Almost at the next moment, there was an exaggerated sound of slippers rubbing against the floor, and the sound stopped when it was a certain distance from the door. A female voice called, "Husband! Go get it!"

Bai Yumiao curled his lips helplessly, mouthing: I won't go, you go.

Cautious footsteps slipped from the right side to the left side of the door, and then an obvious voice of a woman disguised as a man sounded, "I won't go, you go."

Bai Yumiao was expressionless. Hearing the girl slip back from the left to the right again, he leaned against the wall very tiredly, mouthing: "Then you put it at the door."

Sure enough, the next second, the female voice obviously raised an octave, and shouted to him through the door: "It's not convenient for me to wash my hair just now, you can leave it at the door, thank you!"

Bai Yumiao said through the door with a blank face: "Okay, thank you for your patience and dedication to the performance, you are welcome to continue to perform next time if you are still hungry. If you are still satisfied with my service, please don't forget to give me a five-star praise. Best wishes Enjoy your meal, catch horses every day, goodbye."

Inside the door: "What? What are you talking about?"

Bai Yumiao didn't stop, he put the takeaway food that smelled of gutter oil at the door, turned around and went into the elevator again.

Standing next to eDonkey, he clicked on the "I'm Hungry Takeaway-Special for Delivery Persons" app, and clicked "Stop Accepting Orders".

The APP has been upgraded in the past two days, and it is not stable. The little chrysanthemum is spinning and spinning, and it is stuck on the loading page.So he quit again and opened Weibo.

Someone commented on that Weibo just now: "Xiaobai, how is it going, is the last order today going well?"

Bai Yumiao commented: "The classic female drama living alone is the essence of the essence, I am tired and tired."

Immediately, people who gloated at his misfortune commented on him:

"She has probably read "101 Ways to Elegantly Take Takeout" summarized by Xiaobai"

"Maybe it's Xiaobai's female fan... She must not know that it is Xiaobai who she rejected tonight with the routine taught by Xiaobai."

His fans always mocked him for his enthusiasm, but Bai Yumiao didn't care, he stopped reading the comments and put his phone in his pocket.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the evening breeze is clear and bright.He unbuttoned his uniform, and in a trance, he suddenly remembered the man he met on the high-speed rail four years ago.

The rising star at the time was now the industry leader.Qi Tingguan.

Four years ago, Qi Tingguan's words touched his heart. For this reason, he received an offer from Marshall Business School, abandoned business for art, and switched to Chinese opera. He wanted to get in touch with those people who would influence the mainland entertainment industry in the next few years from the cradle.

His dream has never changed, he wants to create a new business model, and the highly fast-food professional artist market in the future is an area he is optimistic about.

But he didn't expect that Qi Tingguan was really a stickler for four years. Qi Tingguan had a lot of singing and singing in mainland film and television, and reached the peak in various fields.Then this guy started to be a star studio to welcome newcomers.At that time, he pretended to criticize his business concept, but now he has done a good job of commercializing artists.

Bai Yumiao was very upset that the cake he was looking forward to was picked up first, so he had to listen to his family and turned to research the Internet industry.

After four years in Chinese opera, although he had to give up his original intention in the end, this failure at least taught him an important truth: if you want to understand an industry, you must start from the bottom chain of industry practitioners and customers , so as soon as he put on the uniform of Young Master Bai, he steadily delivered food for a month.

There are many insights at the bottom. There are too many potential disadvantages in the booming food delivery industry chain, and behind each disadvantage lies an opportunity for business model innovation.

Bai Yumiao sighed and made a call.

"Uncle Wang, it's me. Is my dad asleep?"

"Oh, it's okay. Tell him tomorrow morning, and I will attend the regular strategic meeting of the Internet Business Department of the Group tomorrow."

"Well, I see, good night."

After hanging up the phone, he was about to send the little eDonkey back, and then drive his Mercedes AMG-S back to wash and sleep.As a result, the mobile phone suddenly rang again, and a friendly female voice sounded: "You have a new order for not dying of hunger. Please go to Dad's box lunch 2.1 kilometers away to pick up the meal numbered 0092, and send it to New Times Cinema A3, 12 kilometers away Theater. Customer name: Brother Guan."

Bai Yumiao: "Apply to change the delivery person, I'm leaving get off work."

The system froze for two seconds, and the sweet voice sounded again: "I'm sorry, the riders within three kilometers are full of orders, please complete the order as soon as possible. If you want to stop taking orders, please click Personal Center - Stop taking orders. Thank you Dedication and dedication! Now, please go to Dad’s Box Lunch, which is 2.1 kilometers away..."

Bai Yumiao pressed the phone angrily, got into the car, and the little eDonkey disappeared into the night at high speed again.

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