Chapter 548 It’s All Business
Zhang Yun said with some urgency: "Give me an example."
Yang Lingyue shook his head: "I can't give you an example. I just refer to Japanese comics and Korean girl groups. I'm trying in many ways. The results will be available in about a year or two, and by then I can basically sort out some specific content. "
Zhang Yun suddenly said: "I understand what you mean. We have to treat it as a business. The driving force of capital is endless in this regard."
Yang Lingyue nodded.
Many people don’t know that in 2022, our folk cultural industry exports will reach 200 billion US dollars, more than three times that of Japan and South Korea combined.
Covering games, short videos, cool articles, movies, online dramas, Hanfu, cultural creativity, etc.
Can you imagine developed countries in Europe and the United States buying the copyright of Shuangwen to produce a web drama like "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"?
Can you imagine that all mainstream games in the Middle East are developed by Chinese companies?
The horror of local tyrants is that for a web game that is ridiculed by people in China, as long as the local culture and language are added and changed to the local one, they will be happy to play it. A piece of iron can earn hundreds of dollars...
It's just that the time is different now. We need to try, summarize, and then make further efforts. This is actually a business, and it is a good business.
Zhang Yun tapped the table a few times and said: "If possible, I would like to compile the contents of our conversation today into a report."
Yang Lingyue was very happy and said with a smile: "Of course, this is my honor."
Everything was said without saying anything, so both parties were very satisfied.
The original intention of Yang Lingyue's conversation was to provide more insurance, or to protect Liu Xiaoli. After all, she was Yang Lingyue's front person in the United States.
Unexpectedly, we ended up chatting so much. It would be a great good thing if things really changed. After all, we had hit a wall before.
If it is true as Yang Lingyue said, with official control and support, will the taxes on Huamaki Group's related industries be lower? So, this is still a business.
At noon, Yang Lingyue and four others were left in the consulate for a meal, which turned out to be noodles.
Yang Lingyue was moved and almost cried.
During the meal, Guo Ling asked about the draft, and Yang Lingyue said that it was enough to only mention herself and Jiang Rong, and the rest must be true.
After the meal, he said goodbye and left.
Yang Lingyue followed Li Jing's wishes and went to Santa Monica Beach.
After all, things were done here, and he still had a free day tomorrow. Yang Lingyue gave Wu Zhigang and Li Jing a day off, and each of them was rewarded with 5,000 US dollars. They went shopping and bought something for themselves and their family. As for himself, he just wanted to lie down. With.
Liu Xiaoli was ambiguous and said that we would talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow.
Before we even got to the beach, we saw people in Wuyang Wuyang, but most of them were tourists. Why do we call them tourists, because most of them had cameras hanging around their necks.
The sea breeze in late autumn makes people feel so uncomfortable, and they don’t know why.
Yang Lingyue was not willing to brag, so he stayed for a while and ran back to the car.
For the other three people, this was disappointing, but it was okay. When Wu Zhi just came over to take a look, Yang Lingyue was already lying in the back seat and asleep.
The three of them didn't want to be disturbed, so they played for a while, drank something at a cafe on the beach, and then got in the car.
Liu Xiaoli was in a difficult position and could only sit with her buttocks partially pulled up.
Li Jing looked uncomfortable and said, "Auntie, please push him in."
Liu Xiaoli made a shushing gesture: "Keep your voice down, he has to think about so many things every day, let him sleep."
Li Jing covered her mouth, and then whispered: "Then let his head rest on your legs, so that he can be more comfortable and you can have a place to sit."
In the blink of an eye, Liu Xiaoli's mind turned eight hundred times, and finally smiled: "That's right, I forgot about it for a moment."
Seeing Liu Xiaoli's calm face, Li Jing rolled her eyes, feeling dirty.
Liu Xiaoli gently raised Yang Lingyue's head, then let him rest on her lap, and then returned to Irvine in silence.
Yesterday, I had less than 6 hours of sleep, the rush in the car, the carbon dioxide from the noodles at noon, and the physique of a person from Jin Province. It’s a case of stacking up buffs.
After nearly an hour's drive, he didn't wake up. Liu Xiaoli gave the key to Li Jing and asked them to go in. She waited for Yang Lingyue.
Li Jing said with a smile: "You are so kind to your son-in-law."
Liu Xiaoli smiled back: "Haha, because he is good to my daughter."
Li Jing waved her hand, and then she and Wu Zhigang walked in. After all, the car was already parked in the garage, so there was nothing to worry about.
Liu Xiaoli then did what she had always wanted to do, and touched Yang Lingyue's eyebrows and face.
Then there was a sigh.
With this sigh, Yang Lingyue woke up, opened his eyes and saw Liu Xiaoli in a daze.
Yang Lingyue sat up with a start, looked around and said, "How long have you been back?"
"In a moment, less than five minutes."
"Did I sleep with you all the way?"
"Well, where else would I sit?"
After Liu Xiaoli said this, she frowned and then made a "hiss" sound, obviously feeling numb.
Yang Lingyue subconsciously reached out and kneaded it, but was grabbed. However, Liu Xiaoli was not angry and just said: "Just go down and take a walk."
"Okay, I'll help you."
After saying that, he got out of the car, put her arm on his shoulder, and helped her walk a few steps, naturally bending down.
Yang Lingyue shouted: "Li Jing."
Li Jing ran to the door with a banana in her hand. After seeing this scene, she stopped and said with a smile: "Boss, this is not my job. You have to be filial and perform well, not to mention that it is your fault."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, you will lose 5,000 US dollars tomorrow. Come and rub it for auntie."
Hearing this, Li Jing swallowed most of the banana in one gulp and came over at a trot.
Liu Xiaoli naturally didn't even need to push.
But how could it compare to the power of capital? The assistant took Liu Xiaoli from the capitalist with a smile, and then helped her sit down on the chair in the yard and rubbed her.
Liu Xiaoli hissed and laughed, that was so sour.
Yang Ling looked more and more awkward, and said, "I'll go in first," and turned and left.
The assistant's smile disappeared immediately, and then he looked at Liu Xiaoli's expression of holding back laughter and laughed again.
"Thank you, Li Jing, hahahaha."
Liu Xiaoli was amused by Li Jing, and she laughed as she spoke.
Li Jing said awkwardly: "Auntie, I'm not after the money, I'm after you."
Liu Xiaoli said with emotion: "I know why Yang Lingyue likes you. You make him look a bit young."
Li Jing waved her hands: "Ah, no, no, no."
"What are you thinking? He and other colleagues were not so emotional before."
Li Jing sighed: "I still hope he can be more stable, otherwise he will be scolded all the time."
Liu Xiaoli smiled and said nothing. Everyone has their own destiny.