"We now feel that the United States is incomparably civilized, that it is the sponsor of human innovation, that it is the 'Lorenzo of our time.'" But looking back a hundred years ago, even Mark Twain called it the 'Gilded Age' – very rich on the outside, with no background at all.

If the Americans hadn't done this, would he have had a chance to surpass Britain and Germany? No way. It was only during the Second Industrial Revolution that they were lighter than those European countries that had been bound by civilization, and they ran fast and overtook in corners.

The first three industrial revolutions have passed, Britain, Germany and the United States have each caught once, and nothing has happened to the Chinese. The Internet economy is a 4.0 revolution. Americans have put on suits and leather shoes, are tied up by vested decency, and Chinese are still mud legs, and can be shameless on copyright issues -- so China's e-commerce, social networking, and entertainment ...... Web giants of all kinds can grow faster than American companies. I believe that within five years, eBay and Amazon will be trampled under the feet of the Ahri Group.

There's nothing to shy about that. I can only say that even if there are no various cottages of Ma Huateng today, there will be someone else to take his place to do this; Even if China had not plagued the world on copyright issues, there would have been a country that was even more backward than China to do so -- 'If there is no one in the world, there are no people who are called emperors and how many people are kings.' 'Without Cao Cao, there will be others usurping the Han; There is a Cao Cao or Ma Hua Teng, at least the number of anti-thieves is still smaller.

Americans will eventually come out of the Gilded Age, and China will come out of primitive accumulation that ignores copyright. I sincerely hope that you will see this: you are only 20 years old, and you have a long future. Maybe before you are 25 years old, China will enter the era of genuine music. ”

Gu Mojie finished speaking at length in front of several girls, without the slightest intention of concealing it. A bottle of chrysanthemum wine was also drunk by him alone in the process.

A person has a lot of money, even if he is cold-blooded and ruthless by nature, he will more or less give birth to some sense of social responsibility.

"Eat a few hot takoyaki, don't just drink, hurt your body." Bao'er took a few bamboo sticks, carefully cut open the newly hot octopus balls, pouted on her cherry lips to cool them off, and then put them on Gu Mojie's plate. While making it, he teased Gu Mojie: "So, these bright prospects you said can only be realized after you dominate the Chinese Internet industry?" ”

"There's no way around it -- like the fool of George W. Bush, who thinks that by getting rid of Saddam Hussein, he can negotiate with the Iraqi upstarts to settle the remaining problems -- and what is the result? Remove Saddam Hussein and rise up thousands of grass kings. The small forces with hundreds of guns dare to stand on their own.

Americans want to talk, to whom to talk? Those bandit leaders on the platform are useless, and those who are not qualified to stand on the platform will continue to stir up trouble. It's the same with the Internet, when thousands of pirates are alive, how do you talk about genuine copies? The giant accepted it, but as a result, its own traffic was gone and declined. The grass king seized the opportunity to come to power one after another, and the result was an endless loop. Only when there are strong enough giants, 99% of the grassroots websites are shuffled out of the game, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and only the last few are left in the field, can it be possible to sit down and talk. ”

When Gu Mojie said this, the strength of the wine had already risen a little, and the words behind him were completely confused.

He put his arm around Bao'er's shoulder, patted her a few times, and burped the rest of the words: "Give me a few years, clean the house and then have a treat." Hiccup~"

"Mr. Gu, you drank too much, I'll help you go back and rest." Ye Minru shook Gu Mojie who fell on the table, smiled apologetically at Li Xiaoli and Quan Bao'er, and then went out to beckon the female bodyguard to come in, and the two carried Gu Mojie away from left to right.

"Let's go back early and rest, we have to catch the Shinkansen to Nagoya tomorrow." Ami Matsuura was packing up her things while pulling Bao'er to get up.

"Gu Sang is really temperamental. Doing business is ruthless, and there is no lack of tenderness when talking about art, Bao'er sauce, it's not my sister who said you, sometimes, you have to seize the opportunity. ”

"Hyonioni! I'm annoyed that you say that again! ”

……

Gu Mojie did not follow Quan Baoer and them all the time in these five days. He only appeared for a while on the night of Osaka, and then disappeared for a few days according to his itinerary, leaving Boa very disappointed for a while. When Nagoya Station, Gu Mojie arrived before the opening, and he flashed after the game, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

In a blink of an eye, the 27th, the 7th anniversary of Boa's debut, and the last Tokyo Dome show.

Gu Mojie finally came back and listened to the whole concert quietly. Bao'er's love xù seems to have been mobilized a little, and she added three songs very excitedly, until the end of the hoarse voice and thigh thighs twitching. When he was finished, he cried and said a lot of thanksgiving words to thank the fans, which moved the 60,000 fans in the audience.

Because of the many staff members, Bao'er did not get the opportunity to eat and drink with Gu Mojie in private, so she could only look at each other from afar on the stage.

On the 28th, I booked a night flight, and the people from the S-M company originally considered chartering business class, but later gave up because the business class of the Boeing 777 was too large and a bit wasteful. Only half of it was wrapped, leaving the compartment on the side of the nose to Bao'er to rest alone. The other half of the business class was obviously taken by the people of Hatsune in advance.

After having a luncheon with the sisters, Lee Hyori and Ami Matsuura sent Bao'er all the way to Narita Airport, hugged each other and said goodbye, until they watched Bao'er disappear at the door of the VIP terminal, and Lee Hyori and the others returned on their own.

As she boarded the plane and walked into the nose compartment, Boa saw that the keyhole of the other compartment door opposite her was green—it was open.

There is still half an hour before takeoff, and the flight attendant has not asked to turn off her mobile phone. She pulled out her phone and sent a text message.

"Inside?"

After an interval of more than ten seconds, the door of the compartment on the opposite side opened, and Gu Mojie walked out with a Wen Jiàn clip. The two met in a narrow hallway, barely able to stagger, and could even feel the air coming out of each other's breath.

"I have something for you to see, can I sit with you?" Or I can do it in the cabin. ”

"Come to me." Bao'er turned her head and turned into her cubicle with a crimson face, her heart pounding, praying that the curtain in the corridor had just been drawn and would not be seen by the staff in the back cabin.

The first-class compartment is relatively low, with only a large bed, a chair in front of a small desk, and a screen wall TV. Bao'er gave up the chair to Gu Mojie to sit on, and she could only sit on the bed.

"Where have you been these days? I thought you would...... It turned out to be a concert. Bao'er made her tone as much as possible like an ordinary friend, but after all, girls are emotional animals, and where can she completely suppress that trace of infatuation.

"I heard that you are going to the United States to develop, so I did something temporarily." Gu Mojie said as he pulled open the paper folder in his hand and spread out a few documents in front of Bao'er, "Sign these things, even if you ask me to borrow them." ”

Bao'er didn't express surprise, maybe after interacting with Gu Mojie too much, surprise was not enough. She just quietly read the text carefully.

"You lend me 300 million yuan for five years. Then you make your own decisions, right, the 300 million bought the shares of S-M company? ”

"I just don't want to insult you with money, after all, we're friends. I also invested 300 million yuan in Jielun Zhou's Jewell Music Company - I don't want the seeds of originality to be forced to bow down by money. There is a trend of fire in Girls' Generation this year, and I think the market value of S-M will definitely rise significantly in the next few years, and maybe there will be a chance to go public, and if you don't make enough money to pay me back, you can sell some of these shares in the stock market. ”

Today's S-M company, with a market value of less than 2 billion yuan, Gu Mojie took 300 million yuan and acquired 14% of S-M shares at an emergency premium in the name of Baoer's authorization.

Originally, because of her contribution to the company, Baoer has also received 0.7% of the shares allocated by the company's board of directors in the past seven years, and is also one of the company's more than 140 directors above designated size. Now it has an additional 14% stake, and it has jumped to the fourth largest shareholder of the company (Chairman Li Xiuman has about 29% of the shares)

Bao'er's eyelashes flickered and fluttered a few times: "You think I'll need these stocks?" ”

Gu Mojie patted Bao'er on the shoulder: "Going to the United States is no better than you in Japan and South Korea." The little power and money in your family may be able to cover you in Japan and South Korea. But to the United States...... I don't want to see you hurt. If something can be solved with money, then definitely don't use your own dignity, understand? ”

Bao'er smiled sadly: "I can understand that you are afraid that after I arrive in the United States, it will be too hard for me to survive, so I will let people uncover the rules?" ”

"I didn't mean that, I believe in your character. I was just...... Alas. Gu Mojie scratched his head, not knowing how to explain this question, "Let's put it this way, even if the person who wants to subtly rule you is myself, I still hope in my heart that you will refuse." ”

"Thank you, Oba." Bao'er bowed her head obediently and signed on the loan and equity papers, "Then I won't leave you to chat more - I originally thought that I could lie down and chat quietly with you for more than ten hours, relax, and have no taste of conscience, until the moment we landed in Los Angeles." But since I just asked you to borrow 300 million, it seems that I am flattering to keep you. Go back to your room. ”

Bao'er said, wearing denim and rolling on the bed for half a while, turning her face to the side, leaving only Gu Mojie with a dashing back.

"Okay, then I'll go back." Gu Mojie stood up from the desk and left with his waist bent, the height of the compartment at the head of the plane was too low, and people over 1.8 meters couldn't stand up straight at all.

When he opened the door, Gu Mojie's heart moved, and finally asked Bao'er a question that had been buried in his heart: "Why are you still wearing jeans on such a hot day?" ”

"Thick legs and short legs, no self-confidence! No! Bao'er took the pillow and put it on her head like an ostrich, and was hysterical, "Who makes me no one hurt and no one loves, I have been practicing dance every day since I was 10 years old, and my legs can't grow long." The doctor said it was all about the early development of the thigh muscles. ”

“……”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." Gu Mojie panicked for a while, and always felt that there was an aura in the air that he didn't dare to blasphemy, so he hurriedly retreated to his room. (To be continued.) )