3.59          Investment Logic

Walking slowly with them, Brother Zhang frowned and raised his cigarette to suck. After a while, he remembered this and spitted out cigarettes and thought to himself: "This person is Xian Haixing who is writing novels everywhere. He is so self-righteous." Thinking of it, walking slowly, he couldn't help looking into the distance, and then thought to himself, "Now, how many people who make money by writing short stories are not related to relationships?" Thinking of it, he couldn't help but look at the clouds in the sky, as if he felt that there was always a mysterious force that was controlling the situation, and he couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, Xian Haixing walked unwillingly and asked with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, have you seen it?" As she asked, lowered her head and smoked, thinking to herself. "Did I just run away once in vain? I am almost fifty years old."

Brother Zhang was walking and spitting cigarettes, thinking to himself: "If you have this ability, write a long drama. But you are so lazy, why are you wearing slippers?" Thinking of it, he shook his head and looked at him coldly with a glance at him.

Xian Haixing spitted a cigarette and followed her and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you are a happy person!" As he said that, he looked up slightly, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to himself, "I hate the most in my life. That really hurts others and myself."

Brother Zhang walked slowly, without saying a word, thinking, "Your outfit is so funny, your question is so funny." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but stop, wait for him to come up, looked at him quietly, and then thought, "You are like a professional financial practitioner on the upper body." Thinking of it, he raised his cigarette and continued to think, "What do these slippers look like!"

Seeing that they all stopped, Xian Haixing had to stop and said with a smile: "It's really hard to stop when lifting it without urging it!" As he said that, he raised his cigarette and sucked it. Seeing that Wu Bi looked at him with a smile, he couldn't help but shake his head and quietly spit out cigarettes.

Brother Zhang looked at the distance and spitting out cigarettes, thinking to himself: "You are just not dedicated. You are so talented, but you are greedy and save money!" Thinking of it, he withdrew his gaze, raised the cigarette and sucked, and then thought to himself, "You don't stick to the spirit of craftsmanship that you don't want to relax, but you just go with the flow and make investments." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but sigh and laughed, "Oh!" As he said that, he sighed at the clouds in the distance again.

In fact, this is typical cynicism.

Xian Haixing didn't care about so much, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I seemed to have fallen into Antarctica." As he said that, he thought to himself, "Did the birdman have always known to fool people?"

Brother Zhang smiled, ignored this and thought to himself: "Is investment something that ordinary people can do? If you are half-hearted, it is the standard for monkeys." Thinking of it, he shook his head.

"Mr. Zhang, are you going to be able to make a shot?"

Seeing him asking hard, Brother Zhang asked bitterly, "It's so short, how can you invest?" As he asked, he bit his cigarette mouth and smoked slowly, thinking to himself, "If you weren't introduced by your leader, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to your bowl of rice!"

Xian Haixing smiled and said, "Good products are not about their length." As he said, he hummed his nose and continued to laugh, "Concentration is the essence." As he said, he couldn't help but look at the clouds in the sky with his head tilted, as if it made some sense.

"But you are not a big-name writer."

"Big brands, they are all brought out by the backstage."

Seeing him being so arrogant, Brother Zhang laughed and said, "If you don't have a backstage, you have to write a big drama." As he said that, he couldn't help but shake his head, raising a cigarette and sucking, thinking, "Isn't that just a little leader. You are either a fool, or you treat me as a fool. You don't even understand this logic, so what else can you talk about?"

"alright."

Seeing that he shook his head impatiently, Brother Zhang vomited cigarettes and ignored his impatientness, he had to laugh directly and said, "You don't understand the rules of the entertainment industry." As he said that, he thought to himself, "I'm polite enough to him. Can I find anyone? Will I still do anything?" Thinking of it, he couldn't help but cough, as if saying that he is really a talented person.

While spitting out cigarettes, Xian Haixing smiled unanimously and said, "Look at it."

"In this way, how do you ask me to help you?"

"If you think it's good, just help me once."

Brother Zhang asked with a smile, "Why am I here to help you?" As he said that, he couldn't help looking into the distance, withdrew his gaze, waited for a while, and said with a smile, "Tell me, look."

"Mr. Zhang, are you a big boss!"

So, Brother Zhang asked without hesitation: "What will you do if you and I can adjust this matter?"

At this time, Wu Bipo understood and smiled and said, "Student Zhang, this is true." As he said that, he raised the smoke and sucked slowly.

Xian Haixing only knew how to smoke, but he didn't say a word.

"Writer Xian, you can write online novels."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Bi smiled and said, "That online novel can be used for millions of words at any time." As he said that, he shook his head, chattered his mouth, and then laughed, "That's purely a physical job." As he said that, he couldn't help but retract his smile.

What's the point of saying this!

Brother Zhang Yi is a person who is afraid of offending others. What's more, Xian Haixing is still a person who needs to make progress? What's more, he is the person introduced by his leader! A businessman would rather make more friends than offend someone in business.

At this time, Brother Zhang reluctantly smiled and said, "Mr. Xian, I like to see your stuff." As he said that, he raised the smoke and sucked slowly, as if he was weighing it repeatedly, as if he hoped that he could push it out calmly.

"That's good."

"For your sake, I have found some friends who specialize in art investment to see it."

"Thanks!"

"But they are unwilling to vote for your work, and told me not to vote for the time being."

"Mr. Zhang has never been a person who goes with the flow."

Brother Zhang vomited cigarettes and waited for a while before laughing and saying, "What's more, I'm an industry worker." As he said that, he rolled his eyes and continued to laugh, "You know this too." As he said that, he thought to himself, "You're still criticizing me? You're really a talent."

Xian Haixing spitted a cigarette and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, he is very sensible."

"I am a solid layman for investment, especially art investment." As he said that, Brother Zhang shook his head slightly and continued to laugh, "If I hadn't been tightening money recently, I might have invested."

"Yes!"

"If this weren't for the serious impact of the Internet on offline sales, maybe I would have invested."

"That's right."

Brother Zhang nodded and smiled, "Maybe the reason I said was not to coax you or something, it was my truth." As he said that, he looked at the cypress tree in the distance, and then smiled, "Now, I can only say that I have the heart to help you, but my ability is very limited."

"Mr. Zhang, I'm humble."

Brother Zhang shook his head and smiled, "I am really willing but not capable enough. Please forgive me for not being able to do it." As he said that, he couldn't help but withdraw his smile and thought to himself, "The cypress tree is forcing it to be a tree. Back then, Liu Bang seemed to have avoided the risk of life and death for the alertness of this word."

Xian Haixing was not a super salesman after all. Seeing that Brother Zhang said so earnestly, he couldn't help but smoke and thought to himself: "If he wants him to invest in my career now, there is no chance." Thinking of it, he waited for a while, and seeing that he had no chance of compromise, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "I have met some investors, and they all said they look good."

Brother Zhang laughed and said, "That's right." As he said, he thought to himself, "You don't understand. That's just a casual talk. Don't use those words to fool me. If I don't understand the investment logic, can I have the current career?" Thinking of it, I couldn't help but yawn a few times.

(End of this chapter)
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