"I've paid the tuition fee," Lu Liang mused, declining Wang Xiaocong's late-night invitation.
Returning home, he waited in silence for the chime of midnight, not catching any significant sound.
Unlike investing in ofo last time, where there was news about Mobike's financing, this time it felt like dropping a stone into the sea.
"Does this mean that the long videos of Chen Rui are actually the mainstream of the future market?" he wondered.
Opening the pink television set, no matter how many times he'd seen it, he still found it hard to accept the jarring, immature video content.
Yet it seemed to be all the rage on B Site, where the bloggers treated it like child's play. But after all, how much do children actually have to spend?
Lu Liang pondered for a long time, unable to discern the logic behind it; he decided to set it aside for the moment, taking it one step at a time.
After all, whichever industry one chose to dive into required ample funding to do as one pleased.