Even if it is none of their business, the matter of Zhu Minghui and Lu Su made the three of them sigh for a while.

"There should 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 will climb the peak of cultivation, and they don't want him to be distracted too early, but if Yi Chuan really becomes a great cultivator, will he still recognize Lu Su at that time, this is where Lu Qinghou is difficult to decide, have you two discussed marriage?" ”

"It's also discussed, I hate it, I haven't married on a blind date several times, why are you talking about this" Lu Su said with a slightly red face.

"One wants to marry early, the other wants to marry late, naturally there are contradictions, which is very common in the family, so it is not uncommon for high and low matches, old and young matches."

Yan Jinbai said with a smile: "It's easier for you to compete with Master Lu Qinghou, if Yi Chuan wants to get his father's recognition, it is not a problem that can be solved at the master level." ”

"That wood has never said these things, he doesn't admit anything, he only has a big gun in his head," Lu Su argued.

"He's very cool-headed, at least he's not as difficult to move an inch as you, and the results of this four-nation exchange tournament are also good, so he should be able to relax a little."

"Hey, I've got money for this wood."

Lu Su shook his phone, only to see a message flashing on it.

'Big silly girl, collect money'.

Amount: 600,000.

"This is all the prize money he won in the Four Nations Exchange Tournament," Yan Jinbai said.

"I thought he had saved a little money, but I didn't expect it to be stabbed to the end, hum, that's it, if he can really do that, I will also work hard to practice and make my body age a little slower......"

Lu Su muttered a half-loudly, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Have you ever considered combining online and offline to sell your music online?"

The offline was directly blocked, leaving only the uncultivated wasteland online.

Whether it can be successful, whether it can sell music, Xu Zhi is not sure, he has no reference experience in this area.

The difference between Dongyue and the previous life is too great, if there is no backstage support, many projects will be directly stillborn, or they will be directly picked off by the consortium when the clues are revealed.

It's a wave of venture capital.

As the first reclamation person, the reclamation is good for crabs, but the reclamation is not good for soil.

"We're willing to try."

A brand new market, or a market that has never been touched before, Zhu Minghui listened to Xu Zhi's analysis, and was apprehensive, but also a little more directional.

At least all the effort will add up and not be wasted as it is now.

"There is no choice, we are willing to fight on our backs."

Lu Su looked a little tragic.

"Senior brother, do you want to vote some, how much do you vote Jinbai?"

"Investment?"

Qian Tong was slightly stunned, he just joined in the fun, why did this matter also pull him, as a bankrupt in deep-sea fishing, how much spare money to play investment.

"I will vote as much as you want," Yan Jinbai said with a smile.

"Then I'll vote for some too."

The two small ones were launched, and Qian Tong thought about it and decided to make a share of the money.

Not to mention anything else, at least Xu Zhi earns money faster than him.

It should be no problem to get a guy

"Xiao Lizi said that three million can account for thirty percent of the shares, and we don't take so much."

"We will give out 2 million, 17 points, and occupy 51 percent of the dry shares in total."

"The company can hang the name of the senior brother, and it can also hang the names of me and Jinbai, not to mention how many people help you, but at least no one will fall into the ground."

The Lu family and the Zhu family issued a statement, and it was inconvenient for them to blatantly do it offline.

But when it comes to opening up another market, these two should not have a temper.

The absolute controlling stake belongs to the three of them, and some people want to find fault with the owner first.

Especially Qian Tong, compared with Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai, Qian Tong's reputation in Dongyue is not small.

The top 10 people are always easy to remember.

It does not interfere in the operation, but only participates in the distribution of benefits.

The promise of the three made Lu Su and Zhu Minghui not know what to say.

Holding is not a problem, this is obviously blocking their guns.

The benefit distribution ratio is not a problem, now the company's earnings are negative, far from the benefit distribution, there are only inputs, no outputs.

"Thank you."

Rao is used to seeing funds, but money at this time is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

At their age, six million is not a small amount, and it takes more than ten years of pocket money to accumulate.

At least no one has invested that much.

Even if they have pooled money for development in the past two years, they have not consumed the amount of money of this specification.

Zhu Minghui's hands trembled slightly, and she kept transcribing the words on the contract.

"I owe you a favor, we will make good money, and strive not to let you invest at a loss."

Lu Su hummed for a long time, but he didn't know how to express it.

Speaking of the loss, Li Chuyang's face changed several times, Yi Chuan lost more than 2 million yuan, and he lost 1.5 million yuan.

Thankfully, the funds finally came in, and these two rebellious young women will not be reduced to singing on the side of the road to increase their popularity.

"Jinbai, take out a lot of songs you wrote and sing them for Minghui."

Xu Zhi smiled, suddenly remembered Yan Jinbai's masterpiece, and I don't know how Qingchuan felt when he heard it, and I hope he won't be too angry when he listens to it.

It's okay to speak, it's over as soon as you open your throat, Yan Jinbai's voice can't be saved.

But the lyrics and songs written by Yan Jinbai are really good, he has put a lot of effort into this, the campus style and ethnic style are relatively strong, even if the lyrics and songs are put on the high-level stage, he can also take a shot.

As a singer with connotation, Yan Jinbai is still very confident.

Zhu Minghui's lyrics and songs have a mournful style, and a girl's longing 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, your cultivation time is tight, let's change Minghui to sing and test the waters, if not, you will go out."

"That's fine, I'm here to save the day."

Yan Jinbai extracted the thesaurus quite quickly, and sent it to Zhu Minghui from time to time.

"These are the passionate years of my youth, I really miss it, more than 300 songs are enough for you to sing for a while."

"At least enough to sing for three years without repetition," Zhu Minghui said happily.

After just a little simulation, she hummed softly.

The faint singing of youth flowed through the room.

The cheerfulness, positivity, and youth of the students made Lu Su's spirit untouched, and they also gently joined the accompaniment.

There may be a lot of cultivators buried in the small restaurant, but there are also a lot of buried talent objects among the cultivators.

For example, Yuanzong Bokong, who is good at cooking, Li Huaien, a carver, and Zang Suxin, an assembly line worker, etc.

Yan Jinbai's lyrics and songs are only one item, and Xu Zhi feels that he has a lot of deputy positions, and if he succeeds in cultivation, he will definitely be buried.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Xu Zhi, I saw that Sect Master Yan flew away, and the master asked you when the two bottles of sesame oil would be repaid."

Outside the door, Bolívar's voice was loud.

When Xu Zhi greeted the second wave of guests, he suddenly found that Yuanzong Bokong was also following behind.

"Yan Xuankong flew away with joy, did he really realize something?"

Ran to Dongyue to be beaten and tried the knife, Yuanzong Bokong felt that he didn't have much to gain.

Seeing Yan Xuankong laughing and leaving, his heart suddenly became a little unbalanced.

"Didn't you understand, Grandmaster Bokong, did you listen to a little song?"

"Val, sit down and listen to the voice of our Dongyue, this is Minghui everyone, Lu Su everyone, our Dongyue two very potential young musicians, they will also sing in Chinese."

Xu Zhi recommended to the confused Bolívar, and pulled Yuanzong Bokong over by the way.

"The publishing industry in Xiliu Country is thriving, Val, you see if you want to be an audio-visual agent, I think Minghui and Lu Su's voices are clear, and the market is not small."

Sand Sculpture Daily has the most extensive leisure and entertainment base in Xiliu country, and if it can be promoted a little, it will undoubtedly be a huge help to the cabbage joint sprout in the early stage of grass creation.

And Yuan Zongbo's empty hands control a lot of resources in Nalan Province, and they also have the intention of supporting Bolivar.

The east is not bright, the west is bright, and the east is not good, and the west is not good.

Only one original dense record disc is needed, and the production can be directly placed in the Xiliu country.

The only premise is that these two are on the look.

Singing in front of a seventh-ranked grandmaster in the Xiliu Country, or a fierce and fierce grandmaster, Zhu Minghui's voice trembled.

Even in the Zhu family, there are very few opportunities to sing in front of such big people.

Thinking that this was an opportunity for Xu Zhi to come over, if he didn't give in, he would have almost no way out.

Her heart was crossed, and a wave of courage was somehow born.

The clear, clean voice flowed happily.