The Richest Man Starts From Falling In Love

Wine is a typhoon shelter for men.

After three cups, the originally tense spirit also relaxed, chatting casually.

For Zhang Lei, this time he was invited by Chu Yao.

However, in a certain "friend" posture, he discouraged him from wanting to invest overseas, which was tantamount to failing to get things done.

At this moment, there is a mentality of making up for something in my heart.

"If President Chu really wants to invest, he might as well try to invest in the entertainment industry. It's cheap and easy to do. Now the domestic entertainment market is more expensive than one, and a small star can easily get hundreds of millions of dollars in rewards. What a fuck!"

"Look here, when President Wang bought the women's team, the overall package price added up to only 120 million yuan, which still carries liquidated damages."

Zhang Lei said with a smile, with a bit of irritation in his words.

After the domestic entertainment industry is capitalized, it is so expensive, expensive, and not beneficial. How can it compare to this?

First-line artists have an annual income of tens of millions, whether it is Tokyo or Seoul.

"Isn't it a limited entertainment order?"

Chu Yao asked casually.

The domestic entertainment restriction order was originally intended to crack down on a group of foreign bad actors who picked up their bowls to eat and put down their bowls to scold their mothers, and to protect the country's cultural market.

The side effect is to indirectly increase the value of domestic artists.

"Yes, there are movies and TV series variety shows that can't be done, so it can be broadcast live."

"It's all about selling hue. Although the industry chain is lower-end, it may not make less money. The time to enter the market is late, but it's okay."

"Aren't you working as a beauty industry platform? You can't raise such a group of people under your hands?"

Zhang Lei continued to talk, making suggestions through his drunkenness.

These words...

Chu Yao and Jiang Zhenhua looked at each other, their expressions moved slightly.

In all fairness, there is still something to do.

Xu Yan’s celebrity media has indeed signed a lot of Internet celebrities, but the number is still too small.

As a half-emerging industry, the influx of capital from all walks of life directly leads to...premium.

Drive up x price.

Moreover, lack of a complete training process, they are often "naked anchors", and they feel good, and they can do it when they are pulled over, and then enter the Gu cultivation mode. Only those who can get out of the cold start phase will continue to vigorously train.

In contrast...

It seems that introducing some outsiders is more efficient.

This couldn't help but make Chu Yao think about it.

No matter from which point of view, I will never lose money.

According to the logic of the system, the more women you raise, the more money you make.

"What does Jiang think?"

Thinking of this idea in his mind, Chu Yao looked at Jiang Zhenhua and asked him what he meant.

"I think it's ok. Entertaining to death. This and... and that. Filipino domestic helpers are of the same nature. The domestic cost is high. Then introduce fresh resources. Not only Southeast Asia, Europe, America and Africa can also try appropriately. All over the world."

"Moreover, from a commercial point of view, since the Victoria's Secret show went out, there is no unified right to speak in this respect globally. The attributes of our company fit this naturally."

"If you can carry this banner, then...the prospects can be imagined."

Lao Jiang gets more and more excited as he speaks. Although it is a brainstorming, thinking about the picture, it is still very beautiful.

The West's right to speak of "aesthetics" has been under control for a long time.

Even in many domestic catwalks, the models used are squinting, which is extremely nonsense.

Now that there is a platform and money, if it can be done, it can be regarded as a cultural output.

"Hey... it's still President Jiang's big situation. Although it is a bit difficult, as long as it can be done, it will be a profit."

"Even when it is listed in the future, this part of the kol can be used as a high-quality asset on a global scale."

"If you can persist in doing it for 20 years, it may be the next Victoria's Secret show."

"My grass! It's really okay!"

"I think about it, there seems to be no one doing this in China."

Zhang Lei quickly realized the value of what Jiang Zhenhua said, and immediately echoed it.

The rise of great powers.

The rise of all aspects.

Even from the perspective of the main theme, this is an extremely positive thing.

Regardless of where these people come from, it depends on their contract ownership and where their "capital property rights" belong.

Chu Yao smiled, glanced at the two of them, and raised his wine glass.

I also made up my mind.

It can be done like this.

no problem.

Especially for myself, it is simply a golden track.

...

The wine is full of spirits, and a bit proud of the spring breeze.

Chu Yao received a call and took a look at it. Principal Wang was calling.

Slightly surprised, connected.

Why is this guy contacting himself?

With regard to his attitude, Chu Yao has been a bit despised from his imitating and learning from the beginning to this point.

Originally, it was not a group of people.

But now he smiled and answered: "What's the matter?"

Chu Yao asked directly, without a title. Although he was older than himself, he still faintly felt that calling him brother is not worthwhile.

It is estimated that Principal Wang thought the same way. He also didn't call him. He smiled and said, "I'll tell you something."

"You said, don't borrow money."

"Grass! When did I borrow money? I'm going to tell you business, see the screenshot I sent you."

Um?

Opened WeChat and took a look. It was a chat history.

The chat history saved from the group chat.

The name of the group is-Global Airborne Drinking Bundi Group.

Just looking at the name makes people feel a sense of despair, but after reading the chat records, Chu Yao people are all numb.

"Jimei, risk your death to take photos. This man, Chu Yao, is less than 30 years old and worth 20 billion. He is flying a private jet. Now he is in Seoul, and the plane is still parked at the airport. He is in the Hignier Hotel. ."

"Look at his circle of friends. I want to meet someone for a drink tonight. I definitely come from a lsp. A foreign country and a long night. It must be a lonely and thirsty horse."

"Jimei, come on!"

I grass?

Is there such an operation?

Chu Yao looked straight.

Do women now fight like this?

And... I was secretly photographed?

Or is there someone who wants to make himself?

And looking at the reply below, it hurts even more.

"Chong Chong Chong! I'm familiar with Seoul. If you need to rent a car and book a hotel, please contact me. The lowest price on the whole network, the lowest 50% off."

"Take Wang Lao Fifth and become a rich woman tomorrow."

"My aunt is here today (cry and laugh) (cry and laugh), is it too late to take the medicine now?"

"The ticket has already been booked, is there any one together? There are so many people and powerful, so we can organize a group to brush the boss."

"Walk up, are there any sisters who can help with purchasing?"

...

Chu Yao:...

I feel like I'm about to split.

Inexplicable is a little cool, but it also feels weird.

Repeatedly in my mind, as if there is a bgm echoing in the sky-hunting moment.

Am I the **** boss?

Hunters become prey?

Do you want to be so crazy?

"You see, be careful, I will remind you kindly, hahahaha, have fun."

On the phone, President Wang didn't know whether it was a make-up, a ridicule, or kindness.

In short, it's slightly yin and yang weird.

This kind of treatment~www.readwn.com~ He didn't encounter it once or twice.

Chu Yao:...

"No, they all do this?"

I feel that I don't have enough knowledge.

In this case, although it is understandable and the principles can be clarified, I still feel that the Three Views are subject to certain challenges.

"What can you do? Domestic, Sanya, Alxa, Zhongwei Shahai, what do you think these people are doing?"

"Yes, I know, thanks."

Chu Yao said politely and hung up the phone.

Ah.

interesting.

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