Zhiyin got 100 million US dollars and could continue to spend money to buy copyrights.

Luo Xiu was in a very happy mood and was ready to take a good vacation for himself.

He was pouring himself a glass of wine, lying lazily on the rattan chair in the garden, staring at the riverside in a daze.

Guan Shiyu came over, "My dad asked you, why did you make the valuation of Zhiyin so high?"

Luo Xiu took out a picture of Ten Wu and a piece of 100 yuan, "Which one do you want?"

"I want it all." Guan Shiyu snatched the two photos together.

"No, I can only ask for one."

"Then I'll definitely want one hundred yuan."

"That's right. Someone asked me to choose 100 million or 10 million, but I have no reason to only get 10 million."

"Don't make a random analogy, it's not unconditional for you to choose."

Luo Xiu said seriously: "Now people outside say that Zhiyin's valuation is too high and has a serious premium. It is very risky for us to get such high financing, but I believe it is not that Zhiyin's valuation is too high, but that our music industry is too low."

Now the outside world's comments are not optimistic about Zhiyin's financing this time. They think this is a bad move by Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu was too lazy to explain to them that it was not important for outsiders to see it. In three years, the facts will prove that he is right.

But for Guan Shiyu, he is no longer an outsider.

"I also know that music abroad has great economic value, but at home, our national conditions..."

Luo Xiu interrupted him: "Please believe in my judgment. Our country will get better and better, and we will eventually go to the authentic path."

"Although you are a big liar, I believe in you."

Guan Shiyu sat down beside him and snuggled in his arms.

The river breeze blew gently, and a few strands of hair brushed on his face.

Luo Xiu wrapped his hands around the beautiful woman Yingying's slender waist, his chin was resting on her shoulders, and said softly in her ear: "Then you are so easy to cheat."

Guan Shiyu turned around and pouted, "Then I don't believe you anymore. Tell me what your judgment basis is?"

The basis is that I came back from the future and knew that the country would introduce the highest copyright law in 2015, and concerts would become very valuable in the future. Jay Chou's copyright fee for a year would exceed 100 million.

Of course, Luo Xiu couldn't say that, and no one believed him if he said it.

He can't talk about the future, so he can only use history as an example. "We are now called a copycat country. Many industrial products are copycats. The copycats on Taobao sell better than genuine products, but do you know who was the last one called a copycat country?"

"Japan?"

"Yes, Japan's rise is a copycat road, and various European and American brands have been counterfeit. Later, when their economy rose, they gradually threw away their counterfeit hats and began to vigorously promote "domestic products" and take pride in "domestic products."

Luo Xiu smiled and continued: "Our country is now known as a copycat country, but I believe that one day, we will be proud of domestic products. Our consumers no longer admire foreign countries and fawn on foreign countries. We will also protect our intellectual property rights. This is my confidence in our country."

Guan Shiyu touched Luo Xiu's face and said gently: "Many experts commented that you took a step and said that you have made money in recent years and have expanded. Will you be angry when you see these words?"

"Let them say we can't do it, let them say we're expensive, and one day, the facts will prove that we're just buying the bottom now."

History is always surprisingly similar.

It is difficult for Chinese people in 2012 to understand the national self-confidence in 2020.

In recent years, everything in the West is good, and everything in China is wrong.

No matter what goes wrong, you must first reflect on yourself.

When someone punches me, you must first reflect on whether you should hit me.

There are not many people going abroad now, and the Internet is not transparent enough. The people have an invisible fantasy of the West.

When others heard Luo Xiu’s words, they might say that he was foolish, but Guan Shiyu brought a filter to Luo Xiu.

No matter what Luo Xiu said, she felt that it was right.

She now remembered the analysis of those financial experts, and only hoped that the day Luo Xiu said would come soon and see them slapped in the face.

"I have received three invitations recently. Which one do you want to attend?" Guan Shiyu asked.

“What invitation?”

"The first is the Youth Entrepreneur Development Forum. I want to invite you to speak. The organizer said that if you don't have your participation, the meeting will lose its meaning."

It makes sense to say this. As a young entrepreneur, Luo Xiu's current achievements are definitely the leader among them and an inescapable person.

And he is different from others. He has tens of millions of fans on social media and can bring traffic.

As long as he participates, this so-called Youth Enterprise Development Forum will attract countless attention.

"Since you will lose meaning without me, then let him lose meaning!"

Luo Xiu refused directly.

It has always been him who sucks other people's blood, and it is not that easy to suck his blood.

"The second one is an international charity dinner held in the Magic City. There are also many big shots and stars in the entertainment industry who attended the same stage."

"Will the word "international" become more noble? We can do charity ourselves, and there is no need to give them money."

Luo Xiu vaguely heard some secrets about this kind of charity circle, but he didn't know whether it was true or false, so he didn't want to mix it up.

Moreover, it is not appropriate to donate more or less of this kind of charity dinner.

I am building Hope Primary School every year and devoted myself to basic education. I am already very satisfied to be able to do this well.

"The third is that the principal of Yangcheng wants to invite you to speak at the opening ceremony of the 2012 freshmen to inspire these new students."

Luo Xiu has graduated, and he knows that the school invites an outstanding graduate every year to teach his juniors experience.

This year the principal has a headache about this.

Luo Xiu's sharpness alone is too strong, making others look dull, and it is only appropriate to ask him to go back and speak.

And because his achievements are too high, it is difficult for him to invite him.

"Okay, tell the principal that I will definitely participate."

Luo Xiu agreed without thinking too much.

This is not because he wants to show off in front of his juniors, but to plant a seed in their hearts.

The seed will slowly take root and sprout, and it is very likely that it will be added to Pinru because of this opportunity, making greater contributions to the company.

Pinru needs these new forces very much and needs to continuously replenish fresh blood.

These freshmen of college students have just been liberated from the college entrance examination and have begun to contact the outside society.

They are like a bird that has just broken out of its shell.

At this time, a business leader appears in front of them and says something they like, which will be permanently engraved in their memory.

"When the principal looked for me, I'll agree to you."

"Why do you understand me so much?" Luo Xiu looked at Guan Shiyu vigilantly.

"Because I live in your heart and overheard your heart."

After Guan Shiyu finished speaking, she pressed her face against her boyfriend's chest like a bird leaning on her.

She didn't expect Luo Xiu to reply in confusion: "It turns out that you are a roundworm in my stomach. I'll take some antiworming medicine to pull you out later."

"Wrong, I'm the roundworm in your head, because you're covered in shit."

After Guan Shiyu finished speaking, she punched him in the shoulder as if she was angry.

She wasn't really angry either. The two have been together for a long time and have long since been so they have no longer been afraid of saying some shit, peeing and farts.
Chapter completed!