Chapter 30

It has to be said that the imagination of netizens is really too strong. They even talk about the illegitimate son of China's richest man. It seems that some marketing numbers are blind.

However, from today on, there will be another super rich second generation on the Internet like Wang Cong, which is a certainty.

Many people have started looking for Fang jueyu's microblog, but because Fang jueyu's appearance has changed a lot, it is almost difficult for people who knew him to recognize him from these photos that are not very clear, so no one really digs out his real information.

"Are you hungry? Why don't we go to dinner first? " It's already more than five o'clock for the fans who have solved those troubles. They strolled around for a while and were hungry.

"Well, I'll invite you to dinner today. You can't dislike it or rush to pay!" Guo Xinyu said stubbornly.

"OK, I'll be with you today." Fang jueyu said jokingly.

"Don't make fun of me. I'm not a rich woman. I'm nothing in front of you, a big local tyrant," Guo Xinyu smiled cunningly. "Tell me honestly, did you make the helicopter incident that caused a sensation on the Internet this morning?"

"You know that?" Fang jueyu wants to cry without tears, which seems to be a very dignified thing, but if Fang jueyu looks at it from the perspective of an ordinary person, he dares to swear that he will scold those two words silently. I'm afraid many people think this is the practice of a dandy.

"All right, it's me!" Fang jueyu still admitted, "but this plane was arranged by my full-time assistant. I don't know at all. I've been hanging in the sky for a long time and my life will be scared out. His legs are still faintly soft when thinking of the scene at that time."

"Is it really you?" Guo Xinyu covered her mouth. She was just joking. After all, many rich businessmen and rich second-generation came to the venue today, and there are definitely not a few who can mobilize private helicopters.

"Well, don't say this. Tell me the place. I'll drive you there!" Fang jueyu really doesn't want to continue talking about this topic. It is estimated that there is a lot of abuse on the Internet now.

"Well, let me see. I've booked a seat. It's a famous seafood restaurant in modu. Although it's not particularly high-grade, it usually takes a long time to queue up. There's also one near our school. I heard it tastes very good."

Guo Xinyu actually listened to what her friends said. After all, the money she had earned to subsidize her daily expenses has been stretched. Although it is not too high-grade, the per capita consumption is also hundreds. For her, I'm afraid it's the cost of living for a week.

"OK, you wait for me here. I'll get the car in the underground parking lot!"

"Well, good!" Guo Xinyu said cleverly.

Before long, a dark purple Maserati MC12 stopped in front of Guo Xinyu, and the cool shape immediately attracted countless eyes.

"This... Isn't your car a Porsche Cayenne? How did it become this? " Guo Xinyu doesn't care what car to take, but for her, sitting on such a luxurious sports car has some psychological burden.

"I can't help it. The license plates of my Cayenne have been hung on the Internet. If I drive out, I'm afraid there will be no day in the future, so I asked my assistant to arrange a car," Fang jueyu reluctantly said, "but the car I wanted was urgently recalled to the original factory because of some problems, so in the end, there was only this..."

Listening to the voice of the public, make complaints about the car. If Wang Cong is next to it, I'm afraid I will open micro-blog again.

"Are we really going to take this?" Let alone a sports car. She hasn't made an ordinary car several times since the family business accident. She was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"You don't come up, but there are still many people waiting in line to come up!" Fang jueyu nursed his mouth. Many hot and sweet cosers nearby have been looking in this direction. For them, this exhibition is not an opportunity to meet the rich second generation?

"All right!" Guo Xinyu still got into the car. The center of gravity of the sports car is relatively low. Fang jueyu accidentally glanced at a landscape under Guo Xinyu's pleated skirt. It's a pity that there is an extremely anti-human invention in the world - Safety pants.

"Let's go!" Fang jueyu quickly kicked out those messy ideas. Although he didn't know the location of this seafood restaurant, Xiao Yi had automatically entered the best route into the navigation system.

"Boom!" With the powerful roar of the engine, the car turned into a dark purple lightning and ran out along the road. Naturally, there is no need to say more about the return rate along the way.

Suddenly, a very bold idea came into Fang jueyu's mind. Guo Xinyu has a sweet voice and herself is a music major. Although she can make a lot of money as a small anchor, isn't she too talented?

If you can make her a serious singer, maybe it is Guo Xinyu's biggest dream?

The performing arts circle is full of good and bad people, and hidden rules are everywhere. Fang jueyu knows this clearly. It doesn't mean how personal sentiment is. Sometimes people can't help themselves in such a big dye vat.

However, Fang jueyu absolutely does not allow this kind of thing to happen to Guo Xinyu. Therefore, the best way is to control all this in his own hands.

"Xiao Yi, is there any entertainment company under my name?" Fang jueyu asked in his heart.

"This is not true. Compared with those large investment projects, the early investment in the entertainment industry is too large and the return cycle is too long. Your industry in the entertainment industry was removed many years ago."

"Great!" Fang jueyu patted his thigh excitedly. He wanted to invest in the investment project with long return cycle in the early stage, which could not only help Guo Xinyu, but also help him complete the large task. It was killing two birds with one stone!

"Fang jueyu, what are you doing?"

"There are mosquitoes, there are mosquitoes, hahaha!" Fang jueyu gave a careless look, "Xinyu, do you have any dreams?"

"Ah?" Fang jueyu's sudden question made Guo Xinyu silly. Why did she suddenly start talking about dreams.

"Of course, help my family solve the current economic difficulties so that my brothers and sisters can receive the best education."

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about your personal dream," Fang jueyu added. "Are you willing to be an anchor on this live platform all the time?"

"Of course not," Guo Xinyu shook and bit her lips. Anyone who studies music dreams of having a gorgeous stage and countless audience cheering and shouting for her, "my dream is to be a singer!"

"Just wait for you," Fang jueyu heard his most satisfactory answer. "How about thinking about whether you are interested in being my artist?"