Just like the calm before the storm, it is close to four o'clock at this time when the rush hour is coming soon, and there are very few pedestrians on the road. √

The same is true on Chang'an West Road.

It took a long time for a car to pass by the empty streets. On the side of the road, there was often only a pedestrian who was five or six meters apart. They were all walking leisurely, and no one was in a hurry. For a moment, the commercial capital of this populous country was actually so quiet that it was comparable to some quiet towns in Northern Europe.

With the brilliant but not violent sunshine, it is so leisurely that people can't help but want to fall asleep.

A young mother hugged her child by the intersection, and her eyes were on the two people standing next to the intersection for a few seconds. The two of them were in formal clothes. The difference was that one was in a suit and tie, while the other looked much younger, took off the suit and hung it on her hands.

The young mother's eyes were mostly on the young man with a suit and sunglasses. For some reason, she felt that the young man's outline looked familiar and seemed to have seen it somewhere, but the big sunglasses covered half of the young man's face, so she had no way to confirm it.

"Wow……"

The child in her arms suddenly started to cry, and woke her up from her contemplation.

The young mother quickly shook her arms, and stopped looking at the young man. She lowered her head and coaxed the child. While coaxing her, her feet started again and stepped up two steps to rush into Lei Yun on the side. When she passed by the two men, she vaguely heard what the older man in a suit and tie said.

"...Boss, you should have discussed it with me before, right?"

boss?

The young mother didn't expect that the young man who looked much younger was actually the one among the two. In her opinion, two guys who were idle at the intersection like two unemployed vagrants were standing at the intersection. No matter how they looked like insurance sellers were lazy, they didn't expect that there was a boss.

I don’t know what it was for, but the young mother thought so, but the crying of the child in her arms became louder, so she didn’t have to think too much and hurried into the pharmacy.

And behind the young mother, the conversation between the two guys who looked like they were selling insurance continued.

"If I knew you were going to open a theater, I would never agree to your trip to Shanghai, and I would not ask for a relationship to arrange for you to meet with the SASAC."

Feng Kang said, looking around for a while, and the tone was slightly raised, and he could feel a little angry. "It would be even more impossible for us to stand here so stupidly now. I feel like a lazy insurance salesperson!"

He hasn't experienced this bad feeling of standing in a big city and feeling so small in a daze?

But he immediately realized that his tone was a little wrong, so he quickly lowered his tone and added, "You should tell me first, and I can arrange for the people below to do a market report. If the feasibility meets expectations, it will not be too late for us to take action."

Du An glanced at Feng Kang and did not express any opinions on his tone just now: He always knew that Feng Kang respected him very much, but that was only in the film industry. In the field of business, this industry elite who came from Beijing and graduated from Wharton School of Business and graduated from second-rate management in China and Du An, a student who graduated from second-rate management in a second-rate university in China, was not a figure on the same level. When talking about business management, Feng Kang had always been very disdainful, even if Feng Kang concealed it well, Du An could still see it.

Duane thinks this is normal: he was born in a pheasant university and had no business case, so how can people convince their abilities in this area?

So he didn't say anything about it, but said in response to Feng Kang's suggestion just now: "This thing cannot do market research."

Feng Kang was puzzled, "How could he not do it?"

How could it not be done? Isn’t it just a theater? It’s all old things, so it’s not easy to do market research? Feng Kang felt that he didn’t even have to form a team, and he could find ready-made research materials with some money.

Du An didn't speak, looked at Paramount across the street for a long time before turning his head and staring at Feng Kang and asked, "There is such a performance, well, you can understand it as similar to a drama. In this performance, you don't know the actors. The men are not very handsome, and the women are not very beautiful. They are almost the level of your ordinary neighbors, and their acting skills are very bad. Will you be willing to pay for such a performance?"

Feng Kang rolled his eyes, "If my brain is hit by a donkey, then I think I will."

Duan shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "Yes, so how do you do this market research? I know the result if you don't have to do it."

Feng Kang was stunned, reacted immediately, and asked stammeringly: "You...you don't want to do such a theater, right?"

Duane nodded, "That's right."

After receiving a positive answer, Feng Kang was completely stupid now.

He stayed for a long time before murmuring himself came out of his mouth.

"Crazy, crazy..."

Du An did not interfere with him, nor did he have any comments on him: in the process of improving his layout, he sometimes couldn't help but wonder if he was crazy, let alone Feng Kang, who only saw the tip of the iceberg.

After a while, Feng Kang calmed down.

The first thing he calmed down was to ask Duane: "Is there any supporting measures? If it's just a separate plan, then from my point of view, the only thing I can do is tell you that I don't agree with this investment."

Du An looked at Feng Kang, his eyes hiding behind the sunglasses were filled with appreciation.

He is worthy of being an old manager who combines Chinese and Western cultures and has rich practical experience. He has meticulous thinking, strong professional qualities, quick response and clear mind. He did not immediately deny his plan because of his pheasant college background.

“Of course there is.”

Feng Kang is his right-hand man, and the next thing needs Feng Kang's efforts to cooperate to proceed. If Feng Kang himself has no confidence, then how can he do this?

So Duane began to fool... Bah, it was explained.

"What is the most profitable industry? Arms, drugs, chemicals?... No, nothing is it. You should know that the most profitable industry will always open up a new field and the profits it brings are unimaginable. Microsoft is a good example. Although they are not the pioneers of the new field in the strict sense, they will win and hold them firmly in the initial battle, and then they will ascend the throne as king."

Feng Kang nodded.

In more than twenty years, a world-class company was born from scratch. This was unimaginable in the past, and the power of the new field can be seen.

"So, why don't we come together?"

"Microsoft has made itself the world's number one, and it also brought a new era. The Internet era, in which there are infinite possibilities."

Speaking of this, Du An asked Feng Kang: "Do you know Taobao?"

Feng Kang nodded, "I know."

Duane smiled, "This website is very good. My girlfriend likes to buy things on it recently. I tried to use it, and it is really convenient."

Feng Kang didn't know what Duan suddenly said about this, and Duan continued: "The most important thing is that it is changing the world." (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!