Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

"Certificate?"

Jiang Chaoyang was somewhat surprised when he heard these two slightly outrageous words, but he would not laugh at Ji Feng.

In fact, nowadays, no one can laugh at Ji Feng anymore.

The current Ji Feng is the founder of Fingertip Future and the boss of the most promising game development company in China.

We even have the ability to go abroad and compete with the world.

Such a person is worthy of being called "Mr. Ji" by most people.

Even Jiang Chaoyang was no exception.

Every step he took was steady.

Every time he does something, he has a good reason and it is very important.

"Since you took the initiative to call me for help, it seems that this matter is indeed very important, and probably quite troublesome."

Ji Feng opened the beer he handed over and leaned back on the sofa.

"It's quite troublesome. The main reason is that the qualifications for these certificates are difficult to obtain. I'm afraid I can't do it alone, so I came here to ask for your help."

Jiang Chaoyang raised his eyebrows, his expression was very serious:

"You beg me."

Monsoon:? ? ?

"Jiang Chaoyang, stop doing this nonsense. I didn't come to the capital to play with you. I came to discuss serious matters."

When Jiang Chaoyang heard him say this, he sat up straight and said solemnly:

"If you ask me for help, I will help you."

Ji Feng:……

He was a little speechless, but he had to bow his head under the eaves:

"Brother, please."

"Ahahahahaha, hehehehehe, you finally beg me..." Hearing Ji Feng begging him, Jiang Chaoyang's mouth almost split with laughter.

This made Ji Feng a little overwhelmed:

"What are you laughing at!"

"I thought you were omnipotent, but I didn't expect you would ask me for help. I just recorded it. When you take off, I will rent a TV in Shanghai and play this video on loop."

Ji Feng was speechless. He also didn't understand why there was such a boring guy like Jiang Chaoyang in the world who played the video on loop?

"You're so boring."

"Okay, tell me what the proof is. Why are you being so serious?"

"Value-added telecommunications business license, Internet culture business license, radio and television program production business license."

Ji Feng mentioned these three certificates again, last time to Wen Nuan, and this time to his biggest investor.

Jiang Chaoyang frowned immediately after hearing this:

"video?"

"Yes."

Ji Feng nodded heavily, but Jiang Chaoyang felt a little guilty:

"Ji Feng, it's not that I won't help you, but we really can't afford this. Let alone other things, the copyright alone is an astronomical figure every year."

“Just because you can’t afford it now doesn’t mean you can’t afford it in the future, and what I want to do may be different from what you imagine.”

Jiang Chaoyang rubbed his chin, thinking about Ji Feng's request just now:

"The Value-added Telecommunications Business License is a profitable license that also supports third parties, such as video malls? But what is the Internet Culture Business License used for? Aren't you planning on not participating in the live broadcast?"

After just a few brief chats, Ji Feng could feel Jiang Chaoyang's professionalism.

Compared with others, he may have a clearer understanding of the role of each certificate.

But Jiang Chaoyang, like many people, does not understand the combined effect brought about by the generalization of the trait "Guess you like it".

These things will no longer be uncommon in the future Internet era, and there will even be specific tutorials, but in this chaotic video era, everything is still in the exploratory stage.

The optimal solution, at least not yet.

"Brother Chaoyang knows so much, he's not just an ordinary rich second generation!"

"You said that shit, and I took it as a compliment."

"Of course I'm complimenting you."

"Ji Feng, I know you have a lot of ideas, but I still mean that we can't afford to play with videos."

Ji Feng picked up the beer can and stared at Jiang Chaoyang with a half-smile:

"I really can't afford it now. This thing costs too much money, so I'm just going to apply for the license first. The specific project establishment will have to wait until Onmyoji comes out and makes a lot of money."

Just now, Jiang Chaoyang was smiling and Ji Feng had a tense face.

But now when Ji Feng laughed, Jiang Chaoyang couldn't laugh anymore.

"No buddy, are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. When have I ever joked about something like this?"

Apart from anything else, Ji Feng never joked about doing business. As long as he wanted to do something, he would definitely accomplish it...

“What about the initial investment?”

"I don't know, but I estimate that within 1-2 years, the cost will be more than a hundred."

puff!

Jiang Chaoyang sprayed out the beer directly. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't speak.

This number is simply astronomical.

Even if we now have a few high-quality games at our fingertips, such an investment seems too risky.

"Monsoon, you are so crazy."

"This is not madness, this is wisdom and foresight."

The two stared at each other for a long time, and finally Jiang Chaoyang was defeated:

"I still don't quite understand why you would suddenly make something like this that burns money instead of making good games?"

"Don't you understand? Then let me ask you a question. What can games bring to us?"

"Is that even a question? Money. Lots of money."

"and then?"

"What then?"

“That’s the problem. Games can bring us money, but there is nothing after that. When wealth reaches a certain level, it does not make us feel happier.

It also cannot bring us anything extra, such as pipelines, channels, or public opinion. These things are what they should be, and they can never be touched by making games.

So, I want to do something else, something very new.”

Ji Feng just expressed some of his thoughts and was immediately stared at by Jiang Chaoyang.

"Ji Feng, is there something wrong with your thinking? This is the imperial capital."

This sentence seems to be a joke, but it also has a tentative meaning.

No matter how much Jiang Chaoyang wants to make a breakthrough, he is still a member of the imperial capital circle. If you really have some ideas in this circle, you would have left or gotten rich long ago.

Matters of principle cannot be broken, no matter how good the relationship is.

But Ji Feng just glanced at him:

"Brother Chaoyang, you are being too harsh. I have been wearing a red scarf since the first semester of the first grade of elementary school."

"Uh, like this? All right then."

"Don't worry, Brother Chaoyang, I'm not that greedy, nor that stupid."

Jiang Chaoyang nodded, thinking about the possible risks of this matter. After a long while, he asked:

"So what level do you think this project is? Is it at the level of the S-level project that Wen Nuan mentioned last time?"

Hearing Jiang Chaoyang's question, Ji Feng just smiled: