107: Chapter 107: I'm refusing to sign Conan; I won't make that dirty money!

[That's dorami! Oh my god, every time I watch Doraemon videos, I want to own one.]

[So many of them? Can you give me one?]

[Look at that action! Pulling the shawl for the aunt! The detail is superb!]

The popularity of the live stream exploded instantly.

Lu Li watched the bullet comments, not rushing to mention the Doraemon that needed rescuing.

He pointed at the pink Robot.

"This is dorami. In the future, those with girls at home can choose this one. Her personality settings are more delicate; she knows how to act spoiled and how to coax people."

After saying that, he casually threw away the leftover pork ribs.

It landed accurately into the belly pocket of the Doraemon three meters away.

That Doraemon froze for a second, then put its hands on its hips, and the screen in its eyes turned into angry flame shapes:

"Lu Li! This is a Four-Dimensional Space Gadget Pocket! It's not your trash can!"

"Really, how can you do such a rude thing!"

It turned around angrily, its butt facing Lu Li, its red tail twisting back and forth, still mumbling to itself.

This scene amused the netizens in the live stream.

[Hahaha, my Doraemon is like that too, it's too funny!]

[Hmm, don't look at it being fierce; it's not actually angry, but it really pays attention to the hygiene of its pocket.]

[Envious. I haven't bought one at home yet. Tens of thousands is still a bit expensive. We want to wait and buy a second-hand one!]

This kind of interaction, full of life, instantly shortened the distance.

Lu Li glanced at the bullet comments, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

The timing was about right.

"Alright, enough small talk."

Lu Li sat up straight, the smile on his face fading a bit.

"I started this live stream today mainly because there's something I want to announce to everyone."

"Just this morning, when the whole internet was watching that video and apologizing to us."

"Our business department received a cooperation invitation from Japan."

Lu Li paused, picked up his teacup, and gently blew away the foam.

"The other party is the copyright holder of the famous anime IP 'Detective Conan'."

"They expressed that they are very optimistic about our Robot technology and hope to launch a co-branded Robot of 'Conan' or 'Kaito Kid'."

A stone causing a thousand waves!

The live stream was completely boiling.

[Damn! Conan!]

[A series of a lifetime! Boss Lu is awesome! Has this gone international already?]

[Release the Kid version! I'll smash the pots and sell iron to buy it! That's my childhood idol!]

[This is prestige! An international big IP taking the initiative to seek cooperation!]

The bullet comments were full of excitement and anticipation.

After all, for many people born in the 80s and 90s, Conan is an indelible childhood memory.

Second Aunt was looking at her phone on the side, whispering: "What is Conan? Is it more popular than Pleasant Goat?"

Wang Peng was so excited that the flesh on his face was shaking: "Mom! That's a masterpiece! A masterpiece!"

Lu Li looked at the screen full of "seek cooperation" and "hurry up."

He didn't smile.

Instead, his eyes turned cold bit by bit.

That kind of coldness wasn't faked; it was a chill that seeped from his bones.

"The conditions are indeed very tempting."

Lu Li said lightly: "The copyright fee is very low, one could even say it's given away for free."

"Our company can even predict that if we launch this model, it will sell like crazy."

"But I refused."

These five words were like five heavy hammers, smashing everyone into a daze.

The bullet comments stalled instantly.

[???]

[Boss Lu, you are confused!]

[Why? This is a win-win situation! Only a fool wouldn't earn money!]

[Is it because they didn't sell you the copyright before? Sigh, have a broader perspective!]

"It's not because of these issues."

Lu Li put down the teacup.

The porcelain cup clicked on the coffee table, making a crisp sound.

"It's because they don't deserve it."

He lifted his head.

His gaze pierced through the lens, looking directly at everyone in front of the screen.

"Just last month, 'Detective Conan' had a collaboration promotion with an anime called 'Cabinet Academy'."

"Perhaps some people don't know what this 'Cabinet Academy' is."

The corner of Lu Li's mouth hooked into a mocking arc.

"That is a piece of trash work that openly glorifies war criminals, distorts the history of the invasion of China, and treats massacres as glory."

"They treat our history of blood and tears as a joke."

"They treat our national scars as a selling point."

In the live stream, there was a deathly silence.

Many hands that were typing bullet comments froze in mid-air.

"Guanghui Technology is, first and foremost, a Chinese enterprise."

"What we are stepping on is Chinese land."

"What flows in our bodies is the blood of Yanhuang."

Lu Li's voice wasn't loud, but every word pierced the heart:

"Some money can be earned by kneeling, but our Lu family has hard knees and cannot bend down."

After saying that.

Lu Li didn't waste any more breath explaining.

His finger lightly tapped on the tablet.

The live stream screen cut to a video.

It was an episode of the 2007 version of "Doraemon".

The image quality had been restored by AI and was very clear.

In the scene.

Nobita and Doraemon took a time machine and returned to that era of war.

Facing two Japanese officers waving sabers and shouting fanatically.

Blue Fatty and Nobita had extremely bright smiles on their faces.

The two of them waved their hands and shouted in a tone that was almost cheering:

"No need to worry about the war anymore!"

"Anyway, it's going to end soon!"

"Japan has lost the war!!!"

The video froze on those smiling faces.

At this moment.

No words were needed.

No sentimentality was needed.

That sentence "Japan has lost the war," spoken by a Japanese national-level anime character.

An electric current traveled through the network cable and pierced the crown of every Chinese person's head.

Scalp tingling.

Blood boiling.

The netizens who felt sorry for "refusing Conan" just a moment ago now felt a rush of heat straight to their heads, and their eyes instantly turned red.

One second later.

The bullet comments exploded.

It wasn't just scrolling; it was an avalanche!

[Boss Lu is awesome!!!!!]

[Screw your Conan! I only recognize Doraemon for the rest of my life!]

[Crying to death! This is the perspective! This is the enterprise of our China!]

[Sorry Boss Lu! I actually felt it was a pity just now! I am truly damned!]

[Japan has lost the war! Why does this sentence sound so good coming from Doraemon's mouth!]

[Guanghui Technology! You deserve to make money! I'm a fan for life this time!]

Gift effects were overwhelming, causing the live stream to lag and drop frames directly.

Second Aunt, who was sitting on the side, didn't quite understand, but seeing "Long live China" all over the screen, she couldn't help but secretly wipe away tears.

Second Uncle-in-law even slapped his thigh and roared: "Good! Little Li said it well!"

Lu Li looked at the screen.

He knew the emotions were in place.

Now, it was time to respond to the father's request and the expectations of the whole internet.

He looked back at the lens, the coldness on his face dissipated, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

"I know everyone is still waiting for an answer."

"Regarding that Doraemon that was burned in the fire to save someone."

Lu Li took a deep breath.

"Many people asked me, can it still be repaired?"

"From a commercial perspective, the repair cost is far higher than replacing it with a new one."

"From a technical perspective, the memory device is burned, and data recovery is as difficult as ascending to heaven."

The hearts of the bullet comments instantly rose to their throats.

Could it be... really unsalvageable?

Yue Yue was also watching this live stream with her father.

She tightly grabbed her father's large hand, her eyes full of tears.

Lu Li turned his head and said word by word to the lens:

"However."

"It is not a pile of scrapped parts."

"It is a hero."

"A hero should not be forgotten in the darkness."

"Even if it burns millions, even if I have to write a set of data recovery code for it."

Lu Li's voice, through the microphone, rang in everyone's ears:

"Guanghui Technology promises."

"We will definitely bring it home!"