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Chapter 247 Invest [-] Million!

As the music started, Jing Baoer sang.

At the end of the song, thunderous applause broke out at the scene.

This is the first time that Yang Yang has heard Jing Baoer sing live. I have to say that her singing skills are top-notch, no wonder there are so many fans.

The ending concert of this song also had a perfect curtain call.

Jing Baoer left the stage, and the audience was about to leave.

At this time, Yang Yang received a text message from Jing Baoer.

"Come and find me backstage."

Didn't say what it was.

Yang Yang went to the backstage, everyone was busy with the work at hand and didn't notice Yang Yang came in.

Yang Yang looked for a quiet place. At this time, Jing Baoer must be in a place with few people.

When he arrived at the lounge, Jing Baoer stood at the door and waited for him.

"what happened?"

"The last song just now was a gift I specially gave you."

Jing Baoer blushed, a little embarrassed.

""Bless Us"?"

"Bless us for what?"

"That's... the meaning of blessing us."

Jing Baoer didn't know what to say, when she wrote this song, Yang Yang was in her mind, and this was a gift for Yang Yang.

Originally, I wanted to sing to Yang Yang alone, but my assistant found out and gave it to the manager without authorization. The manager composed the song and released a new song preview.

There is really no way.

It's hard for Jing Bao'er to say anything, anyway, her meaning is clear, right?

Many people use songs to express their love.

Was it rejected?
If you refuse, then there are many kinds of blessings, blessings become friends...

Yang Yang didn't care that much, since someone came over here, he had to leave too.

"Congratulations on the successful end of your performance, I'm leaving first."

"By the way, can this SVP card still be used next time?"

"When...of course!"

"You can watch it anytime you want!"

Jing Baoer said with a smile.

"I see."

Yang Yang suddenly felt that living this kind of VIP life is really cool.

"Then when can we meet again?"

Jing Baoer looked at Yang Yang expectantly.

"Well, it depends on where I am."

Yang Yang likes to travel now, running all over the world, she knows this, and pays close attention to his circle of friends all the time.

Every time I go to a place, I will send a circle of friends to record it.

Jing Baoer's concert in Bana is over, and I have to rush to the next place immediately.

"I wish I could have stayed longer."

She sighed and watched Yang Yang leave.

The next day, Yang Yang received many huge sums of money early in the morning.

In his bank card account, 5 million was credited.

After some speculation by Yang Yang, the money came from dividends from various companies.

Yang Yang now has more than a dozen companies that hold shares under his hands, and the dividends can reach 2 million yuan.

This is something he never dared to think about in his previous life.

Now, Yang Yang's card is still almost [-] billion.

The sister of this system works really well.

Yang Yang looked at the account notification on his mobile phone, and he made a decision.

"I'll go and spend some time later. Most things are delivered by the system, and I haven't shopped properly yet."

After Yang Yang washed up, he set off immediately.

The unpretentious day of the rich has begun again.

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird is saying, early morning, why are you..."

"Ouch!"

A person bumped into Yang Yang suddenly from behind, interrupting his song.

It was a young man who was walking without looking the way, not noticing, and fell down after hitting him.

Yang Yang subconsciously thought that this was a trick commonly used by thieves.

When he was about to say something, the man actually sat on the ground and began to cry.

"Peng...Pengci?"

He was the one who was hit, and he didn't cry out in pain!The person who hit him actually cried first!
Some of the people around have noticed more or less.

He walked over and asked, "Are you all right?"

The young man suddenly started talking about his experience: "What can I do? I can't do anything."

"I made games after graduation, and set up a small studio with a few partners. I have made a few small games until now, but I don't make any money."

"We have made a game for a long time, but we can't find anyone to invest in it, and we can't use it even when it's on the shelves."

"I can't get enough food, everyone in the studio has left, and I'm the only one left...I don't want to give up."

"Why is my life so difficult?"

Yang Yang didn't open his heart, he began to doubt, this has heard all the thoughts of this person.

Another young man who failed to start a business.

In this world, dreams are always better than reality.

He suddenly remembered that he used to travel everywhere, not a real vacation, in order to make a living, he went to tourist attractions to write manuscripts.

Not only was I tired, but I was also squeezed by my boss. Now it’s all right, and the trip has become a real trip.

"What game are you playing?"

"It's over now anyway, so it doesn't matter anymore."

As an experienced game player, Yang Yang obviously has a game in front of him, but he is not allowed to play it.

That's too much.

After the young man vented, he felt much more comfortable. He covered his face, stood up, and wiped away his tears.

"I have a foundation, if your game is good, I can sponsor your dream fund."

Yang Yang said lightly.

sponsor?

This is a huge temptation for this young man.

"You can really sponsor me!"

The young man looked at Yang Yang in surprise.

Four eyes facing each other.

"Yang Yang?"

"Qin Zhou!"

Qin Zhou was a roommate from the former Yangyang University. They have different majors, but they played very well.

After graduation, the two went to different places to develop, and their contact information also changed.

After two years, this is the first time I've seen it.

The two found a place to eat and ordered a table of dishes.

"Yang Yang, it was really embarrassing just now, don't worry about it!"

"If your game is good, I can really sponsor it."

Yang Yang said seriously.

Qin Zhou looked at Yang Yang. He remembered that when he was in college, Yang Yang often worked part-time. He said that even going to college was a loan, so he had to pay it back slowly.

It has only been more than two years since he graduated. With Yang Yang's major, even if he has worked hard and made money in the past two years, there must not be much left after repaying the loan.

He quickly waved his hand: "I don't plan to make games anymore, I guess it's not that kind of material."

Qin Zhou took out his phone, clicked on the game, and handed it to Yang Yang.

"This is a game that several of us have been working on for a long time. Without investment, we can't continue to do it now."

Yang Yang took a look, it was a drama game.

The special effects of the game are very well done, and the animations are very smooth.

Each map has a particularly exquisite picture quality. Just looking at the map, Yang Yang was attracted.

Such a good game, just give up and bury it.

Isn't this a waste?

"This game is good, I like it very much, so I decided to invest [-] million in you."

Yang Yang's understatement scared Qin Zhou so much that he spit out a mouthful of Coke.

"One hundred million? Are you kidding me? How is it possible!"

(End of this chapter)