To register a regular game company, at least seven-figure capital is required. After all, game companies must apply for an ICP business license. One of the conditions for this license is that the company's registered capital exceeds one million.
And Modi doesn't have that much money now.
Mo Di thought about it, and decided to borrow money from Mu Tianheng, or directly ask Mu Tianheng to cooperate with him in the form of shareholder capital injection to start a company, and give a lot of shares to Mu Tianheng directly.
I was afraid that Mu Tianheng would disagree.
Mo Di thought about it again and again, and felt that he had to take advantage of the upcoming National Day holiday to grind Mu Tianheng. It was best to grind him until he agreed to start a company with him, and he was willing to accept at least 30% of what he gave. shares.
But depending on Mu Tianheng's character and character, it might be a bit difficult.
Xian and Chao were crazy for a while, but seeing that Modi was too calm, they stopped going crazy, and began to discuss with great interest where to go and how to relax during the National Day holiday.
But Modi suddenly poured cold water on them.
"There are a lot of production tasks to be completed during the National Day holiday. If our team wants to really stand out in the competition, these nine days are a period of time that we must firmly grasp. I suggest that you don't think about playing, you don't have time."
Xian and Chao Chen Zhao Lin Junfeng stiffened suddenly, looked at each other, and then howled.
"please do not!"
The next second, the teacher entered the door, and the class bell rang.
Xian and Chao could only shut up bitterly, looking like they were about to cry.
But if Modi's words were really ignored, and Modi was left to work alone, they would go out to waste... They neither dared nor were embarrassed.
After all, they already took advantage of Modi. They learned programming from Modi, but they could only help Modi, but they were able to join the team together. Modi even said that he would sign an agreement for them. They each get a one percent game share bonus.
They hugged such thighs, if they didn't work hard, hardworking or grateful, then they would be too clueless.
Hey... ...
Xian and Chao looked at each other, lay down on the table, and resigned themselves to their fate.
There are only two days left until the National Day holiday, and Mo Di is in a very good mood when he thinks that he can go back to work in the villa and see Mu Tianheng every day.
In fact, he also wanted to ask Mu Tianheng if he could take Chen Zhao and the others to live in the villa for a few days. After all, it would not do to drag them to work all the time without letting them relax, so let's enjoy the environment a bit.
At the same time, Modi didn't ignore the matter on Moslang's side.
On Thursday night, after Mo Di finished a part of the programming quickly, he turned on the monitoring of the Mo family. He wanted to see if the Mo family was acting like a monster, but found that Aunt Mo and Uncle Mo had a quarrel that turned the world upside down. There were no figures of them, but their angry voices were clearly recorded.
It can be seen how fierce the two people quarreled.
"Mo Shiqiang, you bastard! You refuse to ask you to go and see Sanzhi. You talk about Xiaogui and Xiaogui every day. Do you still know which one is your son?! It was agreed yesterday and today You must go to Sanzhi once, and now you have a reason not to go?!"
"Are you crazy? What does this Xiaogui have to do with it? Can you stop looking for trouble? I think you are crazy now!"
"Mo Shiqiang, you are unconscionable, you actually pushed me?! Ah, am I wrong? Didn't you love Xiaogui as much as your eyeball when she was born? Zhi is in high school, Wu Hang is in third grade, you and your third brother, third sibling, big brother, father, and the others are rushing to attend her parent-teacher meeting, and you won’t even go to the parent-teacher meeting of your three sons, I’m telling you it’s a lie Yet?!"
"Every year for Xiaogui's birthday, you carefully prepare gifts. Which one of the gifts is less than six figures, sometimes worth six to seven hundred thousand. What about your son, you don't even ask a shit, at most give some money, you belong to them Dad is still Xiao Gui's father, huh?! Could it be that Xiao Gui is actually your daughter?!"
"Shut up! The more you talk, the more outrageous it is. Erqian knows that they don't have to worry about their academic performance. Is it necessary to go to some parents' meeting? Wu Hang doesn't have you holding a parent's meeting. Why should I go? Isn’t it enough to give money as a birthday gift? Don’t you look at that little bastard Modi, how can he have a birthday gift? Why don’t I give my son 100,000 yuan each, and you still say I’m incompetent?!”
"Can my son be compared with that little bastard? Don't you put your son in the same position as him?!"
"Mo Shiqiang, let me tell you, if you don't go to Sanzhi again, we'll get a divorce, divorce! I won't live with you..."
"..."
Mo Di looked at the screen and sneered.
These people are indeed sick, and they have to cue him even if they quarrel? !
Yes, he doesn’t have any birthday presents, never. The only chance to receive something since he was a child is during the New Year, because the Mo family is superstitious and firmly believes that the next year will be smooth if he asks for a good fortune, so even if he doesn’t want to give it, he will give it to him. A little bit of New Year's money, far less than one percent of Mo Liugui's, and far less than one tenth of that of other cousins.
But after all, he saved some lucky money, but the money was beaten up for various tricks, and it was spent in the hospital. It can be said that the Mo family used another method to spend all the money given to him. Completely want to go back.
Mo Liugui was not at Mo's house, so there was no scene of her crying and arguing, but Moslang and Mo Wuhang were all there, but no one tried to persuade her.
The reason why Mo Silang didn't try to persuade him was because he didn't like Aunt Mo Er who was secretly targeting Mo Liugui.
And Mo Wuhang didn't go, because once he went, his mother would say that his crooked nose was because of Mo Liugui, otherwise nothing would happen at all, as soon as he argued for Xiaogui, his mother would start crying , Said that he is a white-eyed wolf, and the matter of the bridge of the nose has been mentioned too much, and he is also very annoyed, and even has such a slight gap with his favorite sister, which makes him deeply flustered, even angry — anger at himself.
It's just disgusting that he actually created a gap with his kind, innocent and caring best sister in the world!
Mo Wuhang wanted to go back to his room and close the door, but saw Mo Silang entering Mo Di's room with a spare key. He frowned and followed.
"Fourth brother, what are you doing in Modi's room?"
Because the camera at Modi's door is facing the corridor, the situation inside the house cannot be seen, but the sound can be vaguely recorded.
Modi heard a sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes.
"Nothing, look for something."
"Little bastard, is there anything you can look for?" This was Mo Wuhang's voice.
"Looking for a diary." Mo Silang suddenly laughed: "Look, isn't this the one?"
"Fourth brother, you..." Mo Wuhang was stunned for a second, as if he suddenly understood something, and said loudly: "I understand, fourth brother, you have a great trick!"
"If he writes disgustingly or scolds our Mo family's ugly diary and posts it on the Internet, his reputation will definitely be rotten! Our Mo family will also get a lot of support and sympathy!"
"Fifth brother, you really have a simple mind and well-developed limbs." Mo Silang shook his head: "How can such a thing be directly posted on the Internet."
"Fourth brother, what do you mean?"
"The little bastard has already left Mo's house, and there was such a video leaked before, plus the matter of the third uncle and the third brother, if this diary is directly posted on the Internet, it will definitely be suspected of being fake. The Mo family cannot rely on this to get much support."
"Then what to do?!"
"Fifth brother, have you forgotten what I do?"
"Fourth brother, you are a singer, what does this have to do with this diary?"
"So, I have a lot of fans."
Mo Silang sneered: "Even though so many things broke out in the Mo family, I still have a lot of fans, and the ones left are diehards. You don't need to look at me with that kind of eyes, it's normal in the entertainment industry. No matter what happened to the Mo family, no matter what happened to the third brother and third uncle, I didn’t do it myself. Even if I once made some remarks on Weibo that drove the trend, so what, at most it can blacken my three views It’s not that the brain circuit is so strange, compared to those celebrities who cheated, domestic violence, drug abuse, etc., I am much lighter, they still have many diehard loyalists, and many of them are still flourishing, so what am I?”
"Then how do I..."
"Because you were pressed to death without a big fire, and now the bridge of your nose is crooked, and if you have a problem with your appearance, it will be difficult to get up again."
Mo Wuhang was silent for a moment, and after a while, he asked deeply: "Then what do you want to do through fans? Do you want them to spread this diary?!"
"Of course not, you still think the question is too simple."
Moslang shook his head, "You can think about it, for some fans who are so loyal that they are almost irrational, if they see someone viciously abusing or even cursing their idols, and once wanted to kill their idols, what will happen? If you are so angry, what will you do?"
"Fourth brother, you...!" Mo Wuhang suddenly understood, "Are you trying to kill Mo Di through your brainless fans?!"
"What is a brainless fan, don't say it so ugly." Mo Silang chuckled: "It should be called an extreme diehard fan."
"At that time, I just need to put these things...especially the few pages that are very malicious towards me on the Internet, spread them to some extremely loyal fan groups, and then guide them properly, and there will be wonderful You can watch the scene, after all, it is written in the diary that you want to throw sulfuric acid on me, want to stab me to death, curse me to fall off the stage and become paraplegic, then my fans are so angry that they threaten Modi with human flesh and even throw sulfuric acid and stab Modi with a knife No, it’s all possible.”
"Then will this kind of guidance be found out?" Mo Wuhang's voice became visibly excited.
"Of course I won't let people find out. Moreover, even if they find me, they can't believe that I deliberately instigated me. First, I also dug out this diary from Modi's room. Going online is just a moment of anger out of control. I am also a victim. Second, I did not intentionally instigate, let alone say some angry words and "I am so angry that I should treat others in the same way. Words such as "body" will cause some extreme fans to harm Modi, so they cannot find me guilty."
"Fourth brother, your move is too high!"
Mo Wuhang walked back and forth excitedly, with distinct footsteps, "Then when and where are you going to start, but you must not do it near our house, and keep it hidden, although if you are found, you will not Something will happen, but it’s best not to let it be found out.”
"You don't have to worry about this, I know it well."