To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Night.

Song house.

Xu Xuan sat at the coffee table in the living room, pouring tea for Song Ji and talking about Xia Fansen.

Wang Zitong and Song Jia sat quietly on the edge, listening to the men's topics.

Song Jia wore a white sweater with a high collar, tight fit, slim shoulders, high chest, and slim waist, so she looked extremely slim. She wore a pair of white striped trousers and white rabbit slippers underneath.

Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, looking very homely.

While holding the charcoal with tongs and putting it into the brazier, she watched Xu Xuan chatting with her father with bright eyes.

Song Ji tightened his down jacket and said with a smile: "The entrepreneurs of the previous generation couldn't withstand careful inspection for their first pot of gold, so Xia Fansen was no exception. But what I didn't expect was that Xia Fansen eight years ago He resigned, and very few people know about it.”

It's not that Xu Xuan was lax, but Xia Fansen said that this matter would be announced soon, so it was okay to tell Song Ji.

As for what Song Ji said, Xu Xuan was not a young man, so he naturally knew it.

The same is true in previous lives.

For the generation that got rich in the last century, the first pot of gold was more or less stained with gray areas.

Of course, not all, but most of them.

Especially since Xia Fansen still has people like Xia Dongwen in his hands.

Liu Ziming clicked his tongue: "Do you want Xia Fansen's shares?"

Xu Xuan shook his head: "How could I want it? What's the point? No matter what his intentions are, I can't move the shares of Tianlai Entertainment. Instead, his liquidity has been injected into Future Entertainment."

Shi Xiaojie was very curious: "He has a lot of money, right?"

Xu Xuan did not hide anything and nodded: "About 13 billion. I gave him 5% of Future Entertainment shares and put it in Xiaoyu's name."

"Only 5%?" Shi Xiaojie's eyes widened.

Even Liu Ziming next to him was a little incredible, let alone Song Jia and Wang Zitong.

Song Ji knew more, at least he knew the comic universe in Xu Xuan's hands.

So despite the fact that Xu Xuan only gave Xia Fansen 5% of Future Entertainment's shares, it was actually for Xiaoyu's sake.

Otherwise, why would Xu Xuan carve out shares in Future Entertainment?

You have to know that Future Entertainment is a group that includes all sectors of future movies, games, literature, comics, animation, TV series, etc.

Theoretically speaking, in Xu Xuan's mind, it is impossible for Future Entertainment to accept shares. Even if it is financing, it will be a spin-off subsidiary, just like Future Games.

But how much are future games worth now?

With a proper valuation of one billion US dollars, this branch is as high as 70 billion Chinese dollars.

Let me ask, how much will entertainment be valued in the future?

Based on this valuation calculation, 13 billion gives Xia Fansen 5% of the shares, which is equivalent to the entire future entertainment valuation of more than 200 billion!

Of course, no one thinks that Future Entertainment has this value, but in Xu Xuan's heart, this valuation will not accept financing.

Liu Ziming said in amazement: "So, junior brother, your current net worth has gone straight to 300 billion?"

Xu Xuan spread his hands: "It's hard for me to come up with 300 million now. Returning [-] billion is all imaginary. As long as one is not enough, it will become a phantom in an instant."

The crowd nodded.

Valuation is valuation and value is value.

Valuation is nothing until value is reflected.

But hearing this number is quite shocking.

In the past, Xu Xuan often said that he had traveled through time for more than half a year and could not even get out [-] million.

But in fact, hidden assets have exceeded Xu Xuan's own imagination.

Of course, it’s all valuation!

Song Jia had a smile on her lips and looked at Xu Xuan with colorful eyes.

She never thought that the little junior brother who was verbally rejected by several senior brothers half a year ago would achieve what he does now.

It's not that women will use men's money to measure excellence.

But smart women understand that financial achievements represent the manifestation of a man's abilities in all aspects.

An excellent man, at least in terms of creating value, is incomparable to ordinary people.

So you can say that women are worshiping money?

Of course, this refers to relatively rational women, and those who are purely for money and have no lower limit are naturally pure money worshipers.

Song Jia has been relatively elegant and refined since she was a child, so she doesn't pay much attention to the sense of money.

But the number 200 billion is still quite shocking.

In particular, she has watched Xu Xuan reach his current position step by step, so she can better understand how outstanding Xu Xuan is.

So you can say that Song Jia was amazed when she heard this number, and she also worshiped money for Xu Xuan's senses to reach a higher level?

No, it's just that Song Jia feels that Xu Xuan is better and can create more value than ordinary people.

After chatting for two hours, Xu Xuan said goodbye when he saw that Song Ji was not in good spirits.

After all, the weather was getting colder, and Song Ji couldn't stay with them in the living room to endure the cold. Although there was a brazier in the living room, he was too old.

Song Jia put on a white down jacket and sent Xu Xuan out.

"Sister, is there no heating at home?" Xu Xuan asked while tightening his black coat.

Song Jia pursed her lips and smiled, put her hands in her pockets, and explained: "Dad never wanted to use the heater, saying that it would be bad for the body, so there was no heating channel in the yard, and the stove was always used for heating in winter."

Xu Xuan nodded.

The older generation of artists have strict requirements for themselves.

Moreover, whether it is Song Jia, Wang Zitong, or even other disciples, they have to practice every day, and it is impossible to install floor heating in the courtyard.

As the two of them walked, Xu Xuan suddenly felt his face turn cold.

Song Jia also stopped where she was, standing not far from the street lamp, the soft light illuminating her figure, coupled with the dancing snowflakes, gave her a sense of déjà vu in an anime.

Her temperament is so unique.

The first sight is that it is beautiful and refined.

After getting familiar with her, you will find that she is calm, gentle, aloof from the world, as indifferent as porridge, but she will be fascinated by something you like, such as Huangmei Opera.

At this time, Song Jia gave Xu Xuan more sense of beauty.

Snowflakes fell on her long hair, speckled, and the white chin and high-neck sweater complemented each other, adding a hazy beauty to her.

Facing Xu Xuan's gaze, Song Jia blushed slightly, lowered her head slightly, and said softly: "I'm going to the Eagle Kingdom tomorrow. The post-production of "Jurassic Park" is already halfway through, and many shots need to be touched up. , very cumbersome.”

Xu Xuan nodded and explained: "This is inevitable. After all, it is a large-scale production of more than 1.5 million US dollars. The special effects must be soft and consistent with the plot. In many cases, the special effects are also coordinated with the plot, so there will be a lot of scenes that need to be touched up. Wait for the rights. When the game starts shooting, it’s even more complicated.”

At a certain moment, Song Jia raised her head, stretched out her slender fingers, and picked off the snowflakes on Xu Xuan's head, then her face turned red.