Chapter 1422 The east is not bright and the west is bright
Even if it had nothing to do with them, the matter involving Zhu Minghui and Lu Su made the three of them sigh.
"There must be a communication problem between the Lu family and the Yi family."
Yan Jinbai shook his head and said: "The Yi family definitely hopes that Yi Chuan can reach the peak of cultivation and does not want him to be distracted too soon. But if Yi Chuan really becomes a great cultivator, will he still recognize Lu Su?
Where Qinghou is having trouble making a decision, have your two families discussed marriage?"
"We've discussed it, but it's annoying. I've been on blind dates several times and haven't gotten married yet. Why are you talking about this?" Lu Su said with a slight blush on her face.
"One wants to marry early and the other wants to marry late. Naturally, there is a conflict. This is very common in aristocratic families, so it is not uncommon for high-ranking couples to marry young-young couples."
Yan Jinbai smiled and said: "It's easier for you to contend with Master Lu Qinghou. If Yi Chuan wants to get his father's recognition, that's not a problem that can be solved by the master level."
"That Mumu has never said these things. He admits it or not. He only has a big gun in his head," Lu Su argued.
"He is very calm-minded. At least he is not as difficult as you. He has also achieved good results in this four-nation exchange competition. He should be able to relax a little."
"Hey, I paid for this wood."
Lu Su shook her phone and saw a message flashing on it.
‘Da Sha Niu, collect the money’.
Amount: 600,000.
"This is all the prize money he got from the four-nation exchange competition," Yan Jinbai said.
"I thought he had saved a little money, but I didn't expect that he had gone all the way. Hum, forget it. If he is really capable of that, I will work hard to practice and let my body age slower..."
Lu Su muttered for a while, not knowing what he said.
“Have you ever considered combining online and offline services and selling your music online?”
Offline is directly blocked, leaving only the uncultivated wasteland online.
Xu Zhi was not sure whether it would be successful or whether the music could be sold. He had no reference experience in this area.
The Dongyue Kingdom is so different from its previous life. Without back-end support, many projects would have been aborted, or they would have been abandoned by consortiums as soon as they showed signs of success.
This is a wave of venture capital.
As the first land reclamator, the land he cultivated was good for eating crabs, but the land he cultivated was bad for eating soil.
"We're willing to try."
A brand new market, one that she had never been exposed to before. Zhu Minghui felt uneasy after listening to Xu Zhi's analysis, but she also gained a little more direction.
At least all the hard work will accumulate and won't be wasted like it is now.
"We have no choice, we are willing to fight to the death."
Lu Su seemed a bit tragic.
"Senior Brother, would you like to invest some? Jin Bai, how much do you want to invest?"
"invest?"
Qian Tong was slightly stunned. He had just joined in the fun, but why did this matter involve him? As a bankrupt in offshore fishing, he didn't have much spare money for investment.
"I will vote as much as you vote," Yan Jinbai said with a smile.
"Then I'll vote for you too."
The two younger ones got into the water, Qian Tong thought about it and decided to chip in.
If nothing else, at least Xu Zhi makes money faster than him.
It should be no problem to find a partner
"Xiao Lizi said that three million can account for 30% of the shares, but we won't take that much."
"We will each contribute two million, seventeen points, and overall occupy 51% of the shares."
"The company can put my senior brother's name on it, and it can also put my and Jin Bai's names on it. It doesn't matter how many people will help you, but at least no one will add insult to injury."
The Lu family and the Zhu family have issued statements, and it is not convenient for them to openly confront each other offline.
But when it comes to opening up another market, these two companies should have little temper.
The absolute controlling rights belong to the three of them. Some people want to find trouble but first look at the owner.
Especially Qian Tong, compared to Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai, Qian Tong is quite famous in Dongyue.
The top ten people are always easier to remember.
It does not intervene in the operation, but only participates in the distribution of profits.
The three people's promises left Lu Su and Zhu Minghui at a loss what to say.
Control is not a problem, this is obviously blocking the bullet for them.
The profit distribution ratio is not a problem. Now the company's income is negative, which is far from the profit distribution. There is only input and no output.
"thank you all."
Rao is used to seeing money, but the money at this time is nothing more than giving someone timely help.
At their age, six million is not a small amount of money. It takes more than ten years of accumulated pocket money.
At least no one has invested this much.
Even though they have pooled money for development in the past two years, they have not consumed this amount of money.
Zhu Minghui's hands were shaking slightly as she continued to copy the words on the contract.
"We owe you a favor. We will make good money and try not to let you lose money on your investment."
Lu Su hummed for a long time, not knowing how to express it.
When it came to losing money, Li Chuyang's expression changed several times. Yi Chuan lost more than two million yuan in vain, and his 1.5 million yuan was nowhere to be seen.
Thank God, funds have finally come in, and these two rebellious young women will not be reduced to singing and singing on the roadside to increase their popularity.
"Jin Bai, take out all the songs you wrote and sing them for Minghui."
Xu Zhi chuckled and suddenly remembered Yan Jinbai's masterpiece. He didn't know how Qingchuan Chizi felt after hearing it. He hoped that he wouldn't get too angry after listening to it.
There is no problem in speaking, but as soon as he opens his voice, it is over. Yan Jinbai's voice cannot be saved.
But the lyrics and music written by Yan Jinbai are indeed good. He has put a lot of effort into this aspect. He has a strong campus style and national style. Even if he puts the lyrics and music on a high-end stage, he can do it well.
As a singer with substance, Yan Jinbai is still very confident.
Zhu Minghui's lyrics and music have a sad style and a girl's longing for love style, and the market audience is not as wide as Yan Jinbai's.
"Hahaha, Xu Zhi, do you think my songs have great market potential?"
"That's necessary. You are short on time for practice. Let's try the Minghui Singing instead. If it doesn't work, you can take action."
"That's no problem, I'm here to save the situation."
Yan Jinbai extracted the lexicon quite quickly and sent it to Zhu Minghui from time to time.
"These are the exciting years of my youth. I really miss them. More than three hundred songs are enough for you to sing for a while."
"It's enough to sing for at least three years without repetition," Zhu Minghui said happily.
After just a little imitation, she started humming softly.
The faint song of youth flowed in the room.
The students' cheerfulness, positivity, and youthfulness made Lu Su's spirit lift up, and she also gently joined in the singing.
There may be many practitioners buried in small restaurants, but there are also many talented people who are buried among the practitioners.
For example, Yuanzong Bokong is good at cooking, Li Huaien is a master carver, and Zang Suxin is an assembly line worker.
Yan Jinbai's lyrics and music were just one job, Xu Zhi felt that he had many deputy jobs, and if he was successful in cultivation, he would definitely be buried.
"哐哐哐"
"Xu Zhi, I see Grandmaster Yan has flown away. Master asked you when you will pay back the two bottles of sesame oil."
Bolivar's voice was loud outside the door.
When Xu Zhi welcomed the second wave of guests, he suddenly found that Yuan Zong Bokong was also following him.
"Yan Xuankong flew away happily, did he really realize something?"
After running to Dongyue and being beaten up and having his sword tested, Yuanzong Bokong felt that he had not gained much.
Seeing Yan Xuankong laughing and leaving, he suddenly felt a little unbalanced.
"I haven't realized it yet, Grandmaster Bokong, do you want to listen to a little tune?"
"Val, sit down and listen to the voices of our Dongyue people. These are Master Minghui and Master Lu Su, two very promising young musicians from our Dongyue. They can also sing in multiple languages."
Xu Zhi recommended it to Bolivar, who was confused, and pulled Yuan Zong Bokong over.
"The publishing industry in Xiliu Kingdom is booming. Val, see if you want to be an audiovisual agent. I think the voices of Minghui and Lu Su are clear and the market is not small."
Shadiao Daily has the broadest leisure and entertainment base in Xiliu Kingdom. If it can be promoted a little, it will undoubtedly be a huge help to Baicai Lianmeng in its early stages.
And Yuan Zongbokong's men controlled many resources in Nalan Province, and they also had the intention of supporting Bolivar.
If there is no light in the east, there will be light in the west. If Dongyue cannot reach the west, it will flow to the country.
All it takes is an original LP, and production can be done directly in Xiliu Country.
The only prerequisite is that these two people are serious about it.
Zhu Minghui's voice trembled when she sang in front of a master who was ranked seventh in the Xiliu Kingdom, a master with a ferocious appearance.
Even in the Zhu family, there are very few opportunities to sing in front of such big shots.
Thinking that this was Xu Zhi's opportunity to pull him over, if he didn't give in, he would have almost no way out.
Her heart skipped a beat, and a burst of courage emerged out of nowhere.