System · Birth of a Superstar

The stars are bright and the starry sky is infinite.

Even though Yu Yufei has been here several times, he still couldn't help being captured.

Here is the endless universe, here is the gap between reality and fantasy, here is the training ground for right and wrong.

In the empty starry sky, about several hundred square meters of white land is suspended in the air, slowly rotating according to a certain law.

There is a sofa in the middle of the earth strangely.

Red single sofa.

Yu Yufei swallowed, without thinking too much, got up and sat on it.

"Wow, little Feifei, we meet again." Yu Yufei just sat on the sofa when Donald Duck croaked.

Covering his forehead, Yu Yufei replied feebly, "Mmm...OK...Tang Tang."

Then the empty land changed in an instant, a duck was standing in front of Yu Yufei, and there were more walls and furniture around it. At a glance, it was a well-furnished room.

The duck is very big, about the waist height of an adult, and its whole body is yellow and orange. It is somewhat similar to the net red little yellow duck, but with a longer neck.

"Do you miss me? Xiao Feifei?" The little yellow duck had the voice of Donald Duck strangely.

"I don't want to." Yu Yufei remained expressionless.

"Oh...my heart hurts so bad...it hurts so bad... Xiao Feifei, you are so cruel." The little yellow duck's wings covered his eyes anthropomorphically, and screamed miserably.

Having a headache from being quarreled by Tang Tang, Yu Yufei touched/touched his nose, "...as long as you're happy...well, I miss you.——Just please stop chattering." A bit helpless Said.

"Well, although I feel that I have been perfunctory, who made you my host." The little yellow duck shrugged, looking very ridiculous, "But this time you really have to suffer."

Yu Yufei's face changed, "How to say?"

"You forgot, your singing points are 69, and you can add one point to get 70. This means that you have advanced from c+ to b-." The little yellow duck waved its wings and said as a matter of course.

"Little Feifei is so pitiful. How painful it is for you, you have experienced it yourself. Not to mention the advanced level of qualitative change."

Yu Yufei shuddered inexplicably, "It can't be that miserable, can it?"

The little yellow duck nodded and looked at Yu Yufei with sincere eyes.

Yu Yufei couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

The pain caused by adding points is simply an indelible sadness.Just thinking about Yu Yufei's little heart hurts.

At this moment, five leather buckles popped out from the red sofa, clasping Yu Yufei's waist, hands and feet.

Although Yu Yufei was mentally prepared, he was still a little terrified.

Immediately afterwards, the red sofa began to move by itself, and after making a bend/entered a room on the side.

The sign of the concert hall was hung on the door of that room.

Enter the sofa and close the door.

Not a single sound could come from the door.

only……

It is often possible to see electric arcs radiating above the door, and the crackling sound cannot be stopped.

The little yellow duck outside the door shook his head sympathetically, clicked his tongue twice, and disappeared.

Quanming Building.

Standing in the room on the roof, Situ silently watched the endless stream of people and vehicles.

Because of the sufficient height, everything looks so small, so small that it is ridiculous.

Quanming Building is the private property of the Si family. The investment time is relatively early, and the location is a little remote. At the beginning, many people were not optimistic about it.

However, with the development of the city, this originally 56-story building has become a central point of the commercial district affiliated to the Shanghai Metropolis.

In silence, it became the most valuable property of the Si family.

It was Situ who single-handedly made the decision on Quanming Mansion, and Situ was only ten years old that year.

Over the past six years, the value of Quanming Building has doubled again and again, and it is still in the midst of crazy appreciation.

However, at such a good time, Situ planned to give up his share.

Si Mingyu looked at his youngest son with a complicated expression. He really didn't know what his son, who was so talented and had no friends, was thinking.

Yes, Situ is a genius.

The four sons of the Si family are all geniuses.

This is almost well known in certain circles.

With excellent family conditions and a genius brain, it is really not inconceivable that Situ could obtain several degree certificates when he was less than ten years old.

After all, although such a thing is a strange talk, it is not unheard of, but Situ is different.

Even though the four brothers of the Si family are geniuses with extraordinary IQ, Situ is undoubtedly the smartest one.

Stuart is special.

He can guess people's hearts at a young age, and he can set a business direction at the age of seven or nine. He is a business genius, but he happens to be the invisible man of the Si family!

Facing this youngest son, Si Mingyu always thought twice.

Guilt and blame again.

Because of the arrival of this son, the birth/mother's vitality was injured due to dystocia, and Gu Yingchun's health is still not very good until today.

Si Mingyu knew that his son could not be blamed for this, so how could he be blamed for this?Gu Yingchun was so happy for his arrival...

But Si Mingyu couldn't help but think about it, there was more or less maybe in his heart.

This is probably the fate of the Si family, everyone is a lover.

Si Mingyu loves this son so much, no matter how much he thinks about it, among several sons, he treats this youngest son the best.He felt guilty for thinking that way, but he did it with a clear conscience.

Si Mingyu also knew that his four sons probably knew about his little thoughts.

So the guilt became more and more guilty, and the relationship between the family members was closer than before the birth of the youngest son.

Situ is almost seventeen.

His tall figure is close to that of Naifu, and his maturity beyond his age makes him look more like his 20s, and his aura is even more unapproachable to strangers, as cold as an iceberg.

Inheriting the excellent genes of his parents, Situ obviously looks very good. His facial features are almost perfect, deep and clear, and his face looks like a sculpture.

There is a slight dark blue in the slender eyes, which is a gift from the mother's lineage from generation to generation.

He looked like a master artist who spent his whole life sculpting it bit by bit with a chisel. A dead end.

Everything is so flawless.

It's just that it's perfect, and the material used to carve it is not stone but ice.

Only when he was with his family would Situ's coldness subside.

But everyone in the family knew that the cold air was not the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but the indifference of seeing through the world.

If you see people too clearly, you naturally don't want to see them anymore, and you naturally want to stay away.

"The Mo family has already settled." Situ turned around and said to his father who was sitting in the armchair.

The voice is cold and crisp.

"Xiaoyu, are you sure you want the Mo family's mobile phone business? Now is not the best time to enter the mobile phone business. Besides, isn't the Mo family's mobile phone business on the verge of bankruptcy?" Situ deliberately called Situ by his nickname, and Si Mingyu looked at himself son, asked with intimacy.

With raised eyebrows, Situ was obviously not used to his father's intimacy.

But Situ could feel his father's true feelings, so he didn't have any objection.He looked at Ming Shan who had been standing aside, and nodded slightly.

Ming Shan immediately understood what Situ meant.

He flipped through the black leather book in his hand and began to speak.

"The mobile phone industry of the Mo family is really not very good. It has been in a state of loss, but the outstanding point is that the mobile phone industry chain of the Mo family is complete enough and has certain research and development capabilities. So if you really want to buy it, as long as the direction is right, it is not too bad. It’s just a little troublesome in terms of talent.”

"Mo's mobile phone has acquired 40.00% of the shares, but old man Mo got an illegitimate child from somewhere, so he just transferred over a dozen of the shares in his hand."

"Mo's mobile phone stock is worthless, it is a liability in itself - old man Mo has a good plan."

Ming Shan, holding the notebook in his hand, spoke unhurriedly.

Ming Shan is the adopted son of the Si family.The four brothers of the Si family, one of them followed by an adopted son, two men and two women.There is such a saying on the surface, but everyone who knows it knows that this is trained to be a helper for the brothers of the Si family.

The adopted sons behind every Si family brother are two years older than the Si family brothers who follow them.

Even the hardware conditions such as IQ are far beyond ordinary people, at least they can keep up with the thinking mode of the brothers of the boss's family, which is different from ordinary people.

Si Mingyu nodded when he heard the words, "Old man Mo doesn't want to give out a penny, and that illegitimate child doesn't know which Mo family he belongs to. It's unlucky enough." He tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, and said in a deep voice. Said.

"The man's name is Qiao Mo. He is 19 years old this year. He follows his mother's surname. He is a new trainee of Huanyu." Flipping through the notebook in his hand, Ming Shan continued.

Situ Wenyan frowned slightly, turned around and looked out the window again.Although I have heard it before, I still feel displeased when I listen to it again.

"Jomo's family conditions are average, and he currently lives in the old city north of the city, in a slightly remote location."

"His mother died of myocardial infarction when he was 17 years old. There are no relatives and friends in the family, only a little/aunt. But his little/aunt is not good to him, it can only be said to be dispensable."

"Jomo was lured by the Mo family to sign the contract, which means that all the debts of the Mo family's mobile phone were thrown on his head. What's more exciting is that Qiao Mo is just an illegitimate child. On the surface, he is not the Mo family at all. People, debt collectors can't find the Mo family to be jointly and severally liable."

Hearing this, Siming Yu couldn't help frowning, but Ming Shan obviously didn't finish his sentence.

"What's even more ridiculous is that the Mo family lured him into signing the contract, in other words he was willing - he probably didn't know that the Mo family's mobile phone business had already incurred tens of millions of foreign debts, and thought that the shares in his hand were worth a lot. Even if the majority of this debt is borne by Situ, the value of several million yuan is absolutely unbearable for him."

"But now that share has been completely bought by Situ, and the total cost is nearly double the market price, which is less than 100 million." After Ming Shan finished speaking, he closed his notebook, stood quietly and stopped talking.

"That Qiao Mo is lucky." Si Mingyu glanced at his son and said with a sigh.

Then he shook his head again, "The shares are indeed valuable, but the premise is that there must be a way to bring them back to life." Si Mingyu said flatly, "It is true that the mobile phone industry is really difficult to do now."

"That's because the functions of the mobile phone have not been fully developed." Turning around, Situ looked at his father and said seriously.

"Oh?" Si Mingyu was aroused curiosity.

What strange idea does his genius son have?