"What kind of blind spots are you trying to show off? I chose this place." Zhen Jie helped Lu Jian open the seat and "sit."

"Thank you."

"I have to thank you too." Zhen Jie smiled, "I have made a lot of money in stocks recently and will close the network tomorrow morning."

Then Lu Jian remembered the news that Qianjin Entertainment had vaguely heard of the news that he invested in the audio company: "Don't the news say you want to enter the audio industry?"

"Just gimmick, increase confidence." Zhen Jie made a gesture of soaring to the sky, "The higher the heart, the higher the stock price can float. The higher the stock price, the more people will speculate, and the higher the confidence will be."

"Then what?"

"Is it necessary to stop the Internet and leave?"

Lu Jian was a little curious: "Fang Buwei revealed how much he could earn?"

Zhen Jie pursed his lips and said, "It's about ten-star factory profitable for ten years. Do you really don't consider ipo? I can help, it's not that difficult to become a billionaire."

"I have enough money." Lu Jian waved his hand and smiled repeatedly. This smile was actually a bit sad. Zhen Jie was playing a big trick. When he was making trouble, he knew how big the net he had cast.

"I know what you are thinking." Zhen Jie laughed, "There is no need to sympathize with those who lose money. They are going to play with them themselves. When the stock price of the 'listener' is 25, I will send the message that the 'listener' can rise to 100. They don't believe it, it rises to 30. They don't believe it, it rises to 40. Some people believe it, it rises to 50. Those who make money, those who don't believe it begin to jealously, it rises to 60. Immediately, the big crowds start to believe it, it rises to 70. They all think they have made money and continue to increase their positions. The most 'disbelief' people also start to enter the market, rises to 80, which makes them happy, as if they have really made millions. By this time, even the aunt selling vegetables believes that this stock can rise to 100."

"The most interesting place has arrived." Zhen Jie gestured very enjoyably, "They all think they are very smart, they all know that this stock will collapse sooner or later, and they all know that they should withdraw, but most people earn 70-80 yuan, which is not satisfied with the profit rate of 10%-20%, and want to wait and sell. They deceived each other and helped me advocate, saying that the stock can rise to 100,120! They did this just to attract more people to speculate. Of course, they have a small plan. They think they can sell at 95."

Zhen Jie laughed again: "How could such a good thing happen? What will I make if they leave? When I am 88, I will leave. Then they will look at the curve on the screen and sweat, comforting themselves with only technical adjustments and a slight fluctuation. Then they spared no effort to tell everyone this judgment, hoping that more people would take over. Do you understand? Lu Jian, there are only such a group of people who play stocks. They think they are smarter than everyone. Except for the aunt who sells vegetables, she knows that she is not smart, but just simple greed."

Lu Jian coughed dryly: "I have become more determined not to go public after hearing this story, but thank you for saying this."

"Thank you for listening to my nagging," Zhen Jie shook his head, "This is just the most superficial part. I always want to teach these things, but I don't want to teach them to Jane, and Wade doesn't like them. Sometimes I really don't understand why you don't like to do hundreds of millions of dollars a year, but you like to fight those records."

Lu Jian had a subconscious answer, but he didn't say it.

Perhaps one is to seize value by using people's greed or stupidity, and the other is to create value by serving people's nature of seeking beauty and perception. This is probably the so-called "Difference in Tao".

But this kind of argument is very immature, very imperfect and offensive, so it's better not to mention it.

During the chat, the award ceremony officially started at 7:30 pm.

In the opening performance, the four former little kings sang on the same stage, and more than a dozen classic songs were sequeled, which attracted applause. Then, Ge Ruyi, chairman of the Music Division, took the stage to congratulate him.

The backstage director almost kneeled down: "Teacher Ge, 3 minutes, it really cannot exceed 3 minutes, otherwise all the processes will be squeezed out. Also, family scandals should not be made public, please don't make trouble anymore."

"I have a sense of justice." Ge Ruyi came to the stage with the manuscript.

Seeing that this guy was still arrogant, the barrage had already been cursed, and only industry insiders in the front row of VIP seats gave sloppy applause, the audience in the back row was silent, and there were even some boos.

After Ge Ru raised her hand to thank her applause, she read the truth according to her script.

"This is my seventh time to give this opening congratulations. In the past seven years, Chinese pop music has been booming. It cannot be separated from the support of superiors, the efforts of you, and the love of the audience."

After a series of clichés ended, the word "but" finally appeared.

"But." Ge Ruyi put down his speech, "Excessive commercialization and excessive opening of voting rights will inevitably bring some problems, especially a small number of people, who are very good at teasing the emotions of the masses. They rely on the audience's love and the audience's gifts, are arrogant and do evil, and attempt to dominate the Golden Melody Awards in a despicable way, which seriously affects the development of our work."

The director covered his face in pain in the background. Damn it was really relied on his qualifications to do whatever he wanted.

The scene off the stage was also extremely awkward, and the barrage was in full swing.

Ge Ruyi said this and simply took off his glasses: "This is probably my last time in charge of work. I personally have nothing to be scared of, nothing to keep, let me say it bluntly."

He said as he looked at the fifth row, revealing the only remaining fierce light: "Lu Jian, many people have tried to manipulate the Golden Melody Awards. You are not the first or the last one, but you will be the one tied to the pillar of shame!"

The close-up shot was aimed at Lu Jian.

Lu Jian had no choice but to give him an embarrassing rather than a polite smile.

Host Ma Xiaokang had to take the stage to save the scene: "Hahaha... it was full of gunpowder at the beginning. The competition this year is really fierce."

Ge Ruyi didn't say much and stepped down from the stage without saying anything.

Off the stage, Lu Jian was shaking his hands without realizing it. Now that Ge Ruyi is provoking so resolutely, either he is crazy or he knows the result.

Zhen Jie gently held it on his arm: "Don't panic, the accounting firm that counts votes is absolutely confidential. I can't see the results. I will only know when the award presenter opens it."

"Um."

The official awards were held, from unpopular to popular. The first award was the very unpopular "Best Performance Composition", which was actually the pure music composition award, including but not limited to classical music, jazz, electronic music, etc.
Chapter completed!