Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 327 The first investment after coming to the imperial capital

"Ahem, my memory is not very good. I can't even remember the names of people, let alone the names of songs."

Gu Xiaoxiao was obviously not ready to let Wang Chunliang go, and said more truthfully:
"Heh, then you should be able to hum a little bit, right?"

Wang Chunliang: "."

Being tone-deaf, he greatly admired those protagonists in entertainment novels who could code out hundreds of song scores in one breath after being reborn. But when it was his turn to be reborn, he couldn't remember all the lyrics.

Do you want him to hum it completely?
Sorry, he can only stutter a few songs such as Sunny Day, Quiet, and End of the World, and these are all tracks that have been released in 2010.

It's too hasty and I shouldn't mention this area that I have worked so hard on.

Seeing Wang Chunliang scratching his head and ears, Gu Xiaoxiao smiled happily. She stretched out her arms and patted him heavily on the shoulder:

"Thank you for comforting me. Regardless of whether you are my true fan or not, I don't want to let you down, let alone my own dream. I have fighting spirit again."

Wang Chunliang added at the right time:
"Stick to originality! Believe in yourself!"

"It's no longer in the bank, it's now the Imperial Capital Luoma Investment Co., Ltd."

“First of all, venture capital generally invests in emerging industries, and the investment targets are mostly technological innovation companies. In other entertainment sectors, unless it is to speculate on new concepts, such as SOSV and Warner jointly investing in music industry start-ups such as Guitar Hero and Harmonix, etc. , which is definitely different from what you understand as investment.”

Gu Xiaoxiao was not surprised that Wang Chunliang guessed who his father was, and nodded generously.

"Investment company, that's like my old man."

Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes turned into crescent moons. She picked up a Coke and had a drink with Wang Chunliang, and then asked:

The mutton that had just come out of the pot was already floating. Wang Chunliang was very gentlemanly and used chopsticks and a colander to add a few pieces of meat to the bowl for the future singer. Then he continued, "Secondly, if I guess correctly, your father It should be Gu Qing, the head of Junlin Capital and a big shot in the Imperial Capital investment circle."

Wang Chunliang: "That's alright. The investment company under your father's name is much bigger than the Mule and Horse Company. It wouldn't be difficult for him or the company under his name to give his daughter some money, right?"

Gu Xiaoxiao held the business card in both hands, her eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she asked half-jokingly, "Can your company invest in my personal studio?"

"Everyone in the imperial capital's financial circles should know that you are his daughter. It wouldn't be difficult for you to ask those uncles and aunts for help and get some 'sponsorship', right?"

Wang Chunliang pouted:

"It's me you've been talking about all this time. It's time to talk about you. By the way, you've been staying in the Imperial Capital for a long time this time. Is it a business trip?"

"My job has been transferred and I will be stationed in the Imperial Capital permanently."

After hearing this, Gu Xiaoxiao opened her woman's bag, took out the debit card of Mule Bank, pointed to the bank emblem on it and asked:
"Are you still at this Mule Bank Imperial Capital Branch?"

"Yeah, he is firmly opposed to me pursuing a singing career. He wishes my studio could not continue to operate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chunliang saw Gu Xiaoxiao raise his fist, lightly hit it on the dining table, and said angrily:
"In order to force me to give up my dream of becoming a singer, the old man has already warned me in advance in the imperial capital that no one can provide me with financial assistance!"

Wang Chunliang took out a business card from his arms and handed it over:

After saying that, the big singer threw the ball as if he was frustrated, collapsed on the table again, and murmured:

"If it doesn't work out, the only option is to go home and inherit the family business. Oh, no, I don't have any financial acumen. I guess I have to find a husband to inherit the family business for me."

Wang Chunliang felt that the other party was in Versailles, but there was no evidence. He narrowed his eyes and asked:
"Are you serious when you say you need investment? Are you kidding?"

Gu Xiaoxiao sat up straight and answered solemnly:
"Of course, the studio space needs to be rented, and the staff also needs to be paid wages. In the past, when there were performances, I could barely support myself. During this time, I was idle at home and had no income. I relied on my aunt to support me from her own pocket. My aunt is the only one in the family. One person supports me, but I don’t want to keep chewing her old age. If I can’t attract investment, I might as well inherit the family property.”

Don't, if you inherit the family property, the flower country's music industry will lose an epoch-making superstar.

My sin would be too great in that case.

Investing in Gu Xiaoxiao's music studio, or establishing a formal music company with joint funding from both parties, is a sure-profit deal if you know that Gu Xiaoxiao was a great singer in his previous life.

It is not easy for the mule and horse company to carry out this operation, but Xia Minghui is behind him.

Before coming to the imperial capital, he had promised to help him play the role of a good angel investor. Now that the horse is right in front of him, how could he let it go?
Thinking of this, Wang Chunliang also sat up straight with a serious expression:
"You are lucky to have met me"

The girl from the imperial capital opened her eyes wide when she heard this, and interrupted hurriedly:
"You don't want to confess your love, do you? But don't, my aunt won't let me fall in love now!"

After speaking, she paused for a moment, and then whispered to herself:

"We can start getting along with each other as friends."

How could you have such a common thought? !

Wang Chunliang shook his head, adjusted his facial expression, and tried to look as kind as his investor father:

"I can pull strings and try to get investors to inject capital into your studio, but the premise is that you can make the final decision on the introduction of investment? That aunt of yours."

The big singer's eyes flickered a little, but he finally stood firm.

She stated with absolute certainty:
"Don't worry, even if my aunt doesn't agree, I will convince her."

"When will your aunt return to the imperial capital?"

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

That night, Wang Chunliang called Xia Minghui and informed him of his preparations for the first investment. He mainly wanted to use this to find out whether the other party's attitude was as promised.

Xia Minghui did not disappoint. He only expressed one idea during the whole call. He had enough money and people, so just say whatever you need.

It was only near the end that he covered the phone and asked softly:
"You didn't invest in the female singer because you fell in love with her, right? If that's the case, you have to take it easy, otherwise Manman will have to sever the father-daughter relationship with me."

Coincidentally, when the two parties met in the studio, the great singer's aunt recognized Wang Chunliang and expressed serious doubts about his investment motives.

Fortunately, Wang Chunliang asked Xia Minghui to borrow a professional lawyer in advance, and explained that the real investor was a real estate tycoon from Shuanghe Province, and that he was just the matchmaker. His motivation for the matchmaker was entirely because he was attracted by Gu Xiaoxiao's musical talent. , finally dispelled my aunt’s concerns.

Although her aunt liked to use the weapon of complaint indiscriminately, she was actually a pretty good person. She hesitated for a long time and decided to tell Wang Chunliang about Gu Qing's "no-investment order" and persuade him to think carefully.

Wang Chunliang smiled slightly, the angel on the surface was not himself.

What's more, as a member of the Buddhist investment company Luoma Company, I will not have any intersection with the big boss in the imperial capital investment field.

So, what are you worried about?

(End of this chapter)