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The reason Mr. Xu called his silly son home so quickly was because he was too jumpy recently: one day he signed up for Liancheng Entertainment to make headlines, and the next day he went to Ali to talk about projects and made headlines again.

Mr. Xu remembered that when he ran away from home angrily, he said that he wanted to carry forward "The Great and Poor", and thought he was just talking casually, but seeing that he really started to use it lawlessly, he hurriedly called him back.

As the old saying goes, people should treat each other with admiration after three days of farewell. Although Xu Jingzhi was scolded by Mr. Xu this time, he was dressed in a neat suit and full of style, and he looked like a aggressive peacock when he pushed the door open.

Before Xu Lao opened his mouth, he said in a serious manner: "It's just right, I want to come back and talk to you about a big project." After speaking, he pulled out the chair and sat down in front of Xu Lao with crossed hands.

Shocked by his confident and formal demeanor, Ren Mingqing hurriedly finished his meal and planned to leave. The adults should avoid them when discussing business, but Mr. Xu said solemnly: "Mingqing, sit down."

Mr. Xu was busy with his affairs, and the news of his heart attack was kept strictly confidential, and he did not disclose the slightest bit to the public. After being rescued, he recuperated and worked at home. Anyway, some in the hospital also had them at home, and Ren Mingqing was always by his side.

Mr. Xu felt that Ren Mingqing's timid and shy family style should be changed, and he also subconsciously felt that his stupid son would not be able to put on a pose for long.

"What do you want to talk about?" Elder Xu raised his eyelids, seeing that Xu Jingzhi was not pleasing to the eye from beginning to end.

"You invest 100 billion in me, and I will build the entire IP industry chain!" Xu Jingzhi lightly raised her index finger.

Xu Lao didn't come up in one breath, and almost had another heart attack.

Xu Jingzhi snapped her fingers coquettishly, asking Li Tianduo to turn on the multimedia video player, play Zhuang Mo's beautifully crafted PPT, and follow the PPT prompts to talk freely.He can't do anything else, but he speaks very powerfully, with a brilliant tongue and eloquence, Ren Mingqing was quickly moved by him.

Starting from Jingyu, the platform and the author will work together to create a future S-level god, and then develop books, comics, TV dramas, movies, animations, games, virtual idols, and theme parks... He can see that Xu Jingzhi is not Talking big.Xu Jingzhi sincerely believes that the IP industry will have a lot of room for development in the future, punching Marvel and stepping on Disney, his eyes are shining because of this beautiful goal, Ren Mingqing can't help but believe him.

Xu Jingzhi was so engrossed in it, and when he finished the PPT, he still hadn't woken up from the emotion, looked at his father proudly with misty eyes, as if to say: Look, you have always looked down on me, do I let you now? Admired?

However, Elder Xu looked indifferent and indifferent.

Xu Jingzhi felt that something was wrong, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he became terrified.

Mr. Xu stared at him for a long time, and said seriously: "It was said at the meeting yesterday that the higher ups will no longer support the cultural industry." He was talking about the China Securities Regulatory Commission. “Several IPOs were delisted today.”

Xu Jingzhi was born in the richest man's family, he would not understand what Xu Lao meant, and sat down in his seat blankly.

"Old Liu will take office next year, and I don't know who will come up next. If the new leader shouts 'too much foam' at that time, everyone will die with him!" Old Xu's withered eyes shone brightly, looking at him in warning. with his young son. "Hot money poured in too quickly in this industry a few years ago, but now the wind direction has changed, and hundreds of companies have closed down at once, and you are still rushing to make up for it! You know that the two giants are fighting to the death in the cultural industry. How much money do you have to lose? The video website alone loses tens of billions a year! You can’t see how the cultural industry eats up the policy? Block this today and ban it tomorrow. What’s the use of investing [-] billion in it? ? There is a possibility of losing everything at any time!—This is a bottomless pit!"

Xu Jingzhi's face was pale, and she sat blankly for a while, but soon stood up again, and said courageously, "But this is not just a business. I am going to do this because I will ban this today and ban this tomorrow." .someone has to step up and do it."

In fact, he didn't think about how to refute his father at first, but once he spoke, he felt that he had already had this idea in his heart: "The cultural industry is culture first, and then industry. No matter how the culture is rectified, this desire will always be branded. In everyone's heart. We want to see good stories, good episodes, and good movies. It is impossible for a nation to lose its stories and voices. Even in the palest era, excellent culture will be born, just like always in the dark There will be fire."

He stumbled at the beginning, but the more he spoke, the smoother he spoke: "So I don't care what others do, I want to bring my brother's story and the stories of other good authors to more people!"

Mr. Xu never thought that the youngest son would refute him with reason, so he looked at him in amazement for a while, and then beat his crutches resentfully: "Liancheng has been focusing on industry for so many years, you suddenly want to go to the brand new If you start from scratch in your field, and the plate is still so big, if the capital chain is broken, who will take over for you?! There are still two giants on top, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything!"

"I can't stop doing this because I'm afraid of losing. No one can accurately predict winning or losing, and neither can you, Dad. This industry is not as bad as you imagined." Xu Jingzhi explained her career to Xu Lao calmly for the first time. Viewpoint, neither ashamed nor timid. "I used to think that this industry sucks. Sky-high traffic stars, shoddy plots, you don't have to make money to make money, and feed us shit every day. However, I have traveled half of the film and television industry in the past two months. I think many people still want to make good things. I have seen a team that spent ten years without making noise or hype, earnestly made animations, and promoted traditional culture; I have also seen a team that went bankrupt and wanted to make a documentary on the War of Resistance to remind everyone not to forget the national humiliation directors. They don’t have a lot of money and resources, but they can invest and create regardless of everything, so why should we be timid, watching them struggle, and laughing at their futile efforts? Don’t we compare Are they more powerful? Then why don’t you help them?” Xu Jingzhi retracted her eyes and looked quietly at a column of "Hao Dang Ji" on the bookshelf in the living room, "I think, when my brother left us and walked into the mountains, I thought It’s definitely not about winning or losing.”

Not long ago, he and Zhuang Mo started Skynet together, and the style of his Weibo comments changed, and authors or readers came to him every day to thank him for his anti-plagiarism.These are very small authors, Xu Jingzhi has never read their books, and maybe he can't hear their voices at all.But at this time, Xu Jingzhi really felt a sense of accomplishment for receiving their sincere thanks for the dude who has been ridiculed and scolded by netizens all the time.

He woke up from a daze, saw time passing by him in vain, but left nothing of value, and always felt that he was not worthy of being his brother's brother.But suddenly, he found that he could do something within his power, help others, and not waste his life, so no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were, he was willing to try.This is the purest passion and the purest ideal of a young man.

Although there are tens of millions of people, I am going.

Mr. Xu was not moved by his enthusiasm and enthusiasm, but just gave him some time to calm down, and then told him majesticly: "Jingzhi, you can't do business with the idea of ​​losing money. You can do it today." Standing here and talking to me is because you have never been short of money since you were a child. You have a father like me, so you think money is easy to come by, you think you are omnipotent, and you are daydreaming when you are fooled! After such a circle, you still don’t know the situation, and you don’t know your weight? Who can’t talk big? Who doesn’t have ideals? But do you have the strength to enter the market at this time and make such a big plate? Is it really countless?"

Xu Jingzhi took a step back as if she had been electrocuted, her firm eyes began to wander again, and cold sweat broke out.

"Not to mention anything else, just your matrix core, why did you choose Jingyu?" Elder Xu asked Li Tianduo to take out Jingyu's report for the first half of the year, "If Jingyu is really as good as you say, they won't Even the company can’t keep going. You said that the average foreign currency in ten years is 3000 million. I admit that in the peak period of the paper media, whether it was "New Painting" or their booklets, they all sold well, but the further they went, the worse it became. , Last year’s yardage was only [-] million. Your average [-] million yards is all calculated from your own money. Jingyu is a company that has gone downhill, and its profits have been declining year by year. You regard it as the matrix core of CityLink Entertainment, do you think this project is really okay?"

Xu Jingzhi was challenged by her father, and the corners of her mouth twitched into a smile: "The past is over, we have to look forward. Jingyu still has many good authors. Among other things, Xiaobai suddenly became popular. It has doubled, several copyrights have reached tens of millions, the company is indeed valuable..."

"That's my honor too! If she wasn't your girlfriend, who would know who she is!" Mr. Xu shattered his dream mercilessly, staring at him with burning eyes, "Jingzhi, you live It's so big, and all the auras are given by me. Now, I order you to give up your stupid idea and come home to take over Liancheng's business. The cultural industry is about to change, and I don't allow you to enter at this time!"

He got up, seeing what the youngest son was going to say, he pursed his thin lips and said to him: "Don't forget, without me as a father, you are nothing."

Xu Jingzhi seemed to have been slapped in public, and quickly glanced at Li Tianduo and Ren Mingqing, then lowered her head in shame, her whole face flushed red.He was no longer that high-spirited flower peacock, and he was no longer that passionate young man, he sat there timidly, like a puppet with a broken string.

Seeing Li Tianduo approaching Xu Jingzhi who was depressed, Ren Mingqing couldn't help but went upstairs to intercede with Mr. Xu: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu has worked very hard..."

"What's the use of working hard? People can't go against the trend. I'm getting old, and one day I open and close my eyes. He will be both an industry and a cultural industry. Who can he count on? I'd rather he is now Hate me, and don't just watch him lose everything. His ability can't support his ambition."

When Xu Lao's eyes faced Ren Mingqing, he finally relaxed his majesty as a father, looking at the photo of the family of four on the table, showing some warmth.

"Since the road he has to go is difficult, and his strength is not enough to support his ideals, why not help him?" Ren Mingqing asked naively.

Elder Xu was stunned.

Ren Mingqing sincerely put the thick plan in his hand: "I heard that, Mr. Xu, you also became the richest man today from a small soldier with nothing. In your time, abandoning the army and going into business was not a very difficult and difficult task." Is it a difficult road? Now that you have embarked on a broad road and achieved extraordinary achievements, why don't you pass on your experience to Mr. Xu? If you can calm down and teach him well, one day, he will definitely become your ideal successor .”

Ren Mingqing withdrew from Mr. Xu's study and called Zhuang Mo about the matter: "I know what the problem is. Mr. Xu is a person who can't express his feelings. He loves his children very much in his heart. But on the surface, he tried his best to maintain his father's majesty, and didn't know how to communicate with them. The reason why Young Master Xu misunderstood him so much was largely because of his inhuman behavior. Today, Young Master Xu's prodigal son turned around, It is a good opportunity to achieve a reconciliation between father and son, but Mr. Xu just keeps beating him severely and belittling his ability. Maybe because he loves his child too much and doesn't want him to suffer hardship. He actually hates iron and steel .”

"Ancestral Tsundere." Zhuang Mo concluded.

"How is young master Xu?" When Ren Mingqing went downstairs, she found that Xu Jingzhi had already left.

"At Bai Shangshang's place, it is said that he stared blankly at an envelope all night."

"envelope?"

Ren Mingqing remembered the secret that Xu Jingzhi had revealed to him, and sneaked into his bedroom, only to find that the letter that Xu Anzhi had asked him to hand over to Elder Xu had disappeared.He should have taken it with him when he left.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Mo on the other end of the phone couldn't help asking concerned when he heard him running around.

"It's nothing..." Ren Mingqing said, worried, "I'm a little worried about Jingyu now."

"Oh?"

"I don't understand the company's affairs, but listening to what they said about reports, losses, etc., it seems that the situation is not good...Mr. "Because it's Zhuang Mo's business, Ren Mingqing is very concerned about it.

Zhuang Mo comforted him: "Don't worry, I will take care of it myself."

He still had an engagement, the two of them couldn't say a few words, and hung up in a hurry.I never thought that before Zhuang Mo walked back to the private room, WeChat would keep ringing. It was the special ringtone he set for Ren Mingqing.

Mingqing: transfer 10000

Mingqing: transfer 10000

Mingqing: transfer 9852.3

Zhuang Mo was stunned.Ren Mingqing didn't have any savings, so he just took over the continuation of "The Great and Poor Ji" not long ago. Brother Riehuo gave him a deposit of 3 yuan.

Zhuang Mo's chest felt hot, and he couldn't help calling him again.Ren Mingqing also knew why he came here, and he comforted him before he even opened his mouth: "Mr. Zhuang, I don't have much money here, I just want to be careful. Now that the company is in trouble, you can use it first."

In Zhuang Mo's eyes, the money was indeed not much, but his intentions were not small.Knowing that something happened to him, he was willing to give him all his wealth without saying a word. In all fairness, Zhuang Mo may only have his family members in this world who would do this for him.

He was silent for too long, and Ren Mingqing couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhuang?"

"Are you free tonight?" Zhuang Mo heard his very gentle voice, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy you some supper."

"It's too late..." Ren Mingqing looked at the clock on the wall, it was already past nine o'clock, "Are you still busy?"

"It's okay." Zhuang Mo chuckled, "I want to see you."

At night, Zhuang Mo secretly went to Xu's house.Just after Xu Laogang had a quarrel with Xu Jingzhi about Jing Yu, Zhuang Mo was embarrassed to visit, so he asked Ren Mingqing out, and the two took a walk by the lake.

These days Zhuang Mo was tired and busy, it was inevitable to look at people's faces when he went out, but he couldn't show it on his face, and there was inevitably a backlog of negative emotions in his heart.But it's strange to say that the moment he saw Ren Mingqing, Zhuang Mo's mood suddenly became lighter, and even his sleepiness disappeared.

Zhuang Mo felt at ease when he and Ren Mingqing were together.Even if there are huge problems in front of him, even if he has nothing, as long as Ren Mingqing supports him, he will have the courage and capital to make a comeback.His career is all based on Ren Mingqing's articles, as long as Ren Mingqing is still writing, he will not be cornered.

Ren Mingqing complained about Zhuang Mo's failure to collect the money. Zhuang Mo said with a smile: "If you are really worried, just finish writing "The Great and Poor Ji". Finishing this book as soon as possible is the biggest help you can do." busy."

Ren Mingqing suddenly had an idea: ""The Grand Chronicle"..."

"what happened?"

"I have an idea, maybe I can give it a try." Ren Mingqing said with bright eyes.

Zhuang Mo made an appointment with Xu Jingzhi for SO4. Seeing the time approaching day by day, Xu Jingzhi still refused to go out, and everyone who knew the inside story was in a hurry.Elder Xu hit him so hard last time that he became discouraged and let himself down.Bai Shangshang said that he often sighed at the envelope.Whenever she persuaded him to cheer up and said to him, "Aren't you going to be the president?", he would sink his head into the pillow core.

Bai Shangshang felt that he might have met a fake domineering president.

Zhuang Mo remained calm.He looked at his phone, Ren Mingqing hadn't contacted him for a week, and he didn't think about anything other than rushing to draft.According to the calculation of the amount of manuscripts he deposited during the last review, the time should be almost the same, right?

As he wished, a courier from the same city was delivered to Bai Shangshang's residence that night.Bai Shangshang saw the thick stack of manuscript paper in the cowhide envelope, and jealously handed it over to Xu Jingzhi, who was out of his mind.She knew that the waiter had written this story in two months, and even if she was killed, she would not be able to achieve this speed.

Xu Jingzhi, who gave up on himself, saw the manuscript paper suddenly, and was stunned for a moment. It took him a while to remember this thing, and he didn't dare to open it for a while.In the beginning, he bought the copyright as a joke because he liked "The Grand Chronicle". He also said that he wanted Ren Mingqing to be his full-time writer and write things for himself every day.

He had forgotten about it, but he still finished his work conscientiously. He felt a little guilty—when he wasted his life, some people were just because of his casual words or some willful decisions. , working hard from dawn to dark, and from dark to dawn, like a clock on the wall.

He untied the tether of the leather envelope and began to read the following chapters carefully.

Since that night, when Lin's second son cut off Lin Che's arm in Xiangyun Building, he has not watched the update of ashes cleaning.What happened to Lin Che afterwards?Are they reconciled?What would the final battle be without him?How did that annoying younger brother change his ways...

As the typefaces jumped into his eyes one by one, he returned to the world constructed by the four seas.All his unsatisfactory things were left behind at that moment, he even forgot to breathe, and his heartbeat followed those characters he liked since he was a child, betrayal and love, misunderstanding and heart-to-heart.When he saw Lin Laoer finally come to his senses, he knelt outside his brother's tent and wept on that snowy night. Then at dawn, Lin Che lifted the curtain and threw the sword in front of him.

"Here you are." Lin Che said calmly.

Xu Jingzhi suddenly began to tremble all over.

Lin Laoer's face also turned pale.He picked up the sword, probably planning to commit suicide.

But Lin Che turned around and left.

He said: "Father is gone, and I can't wield a sword. You are the only one left in the Lin family."

So Lin Laoer took the sword, and galloped across the vast snowy sea with a fast horse and light fur.Later, in the battle of Miyuantan, the young man in red turned his back on the front line and shattered Kundu's barrier, deciding the final outcome.

It was early morning when Xu Jingzhi closed the manuscript.Bai Shangshang was sleeping beside him.There was no one around, and the silence was such that he could hear his heart beating so hard, his blood rushing through his limbs.He wiped away his misty tears, walked to the French windows and opened the curtains, the dawn was breaking outside, which reminded him of that scene, that sentence: I can't wield a sword, you are the only one left in the Lin family.

Only you are left.

He opened his e-mail, and there was quietly lying in it Jingyu's development plan after acquiring SO4.

At the same time, in the Xu family's mansion in the east of the city.

Elder Xu also had a sleepless night.

He hasn't finished reading the "Hao Dang Ji" in hand, but he feels that it is enough, enough already.He put down "The Vast Chronicle" and picked up Xu Jingzhi's thick IP whole industry chain plan again.

He doesn't like Lin's father very much in "Hao Dang Ji", and readers don't like Lin's father.He is so upright that he is almost pedantic, stubborn, lacks the adventurous spirit unique to young people, and is indifferent to the great changes sweeping the cultivation world.When Lin's second child fell into the devil's way, he had the opportunity to forgive him, forgive him, and persuade him to turn around, but Lin's father was so harsh and unreasonable that he was the first to stand up and drive him out of the house, severing the relationship between father and son.

But on the night when Lin's second prodigal son turned his head back and Zhengdao wanted to confront him with swords and swords, the gentleman who always combed his hair in an orderly bun and kept etiquette stood by all his relatives, friends, and confidantes. In front of him, he raised his sword.

"He's my boy!" he growled.

He is my child.