After Zhang Han cleaned up the kitchen, he took a cloth and walked towards the white dining table.
He picked up a small stack of 100-yuan bills and put it in the drawer of the computer counter without even looking at it.
The three of them ate a total of 5 servings of Egg-Fried Rice and 6 cups of goat's milk. Yu Qingqing enjoyed his meal comfortably and directly left 2,100 yuan behind.
However, Yu Qingqing's algorithm was different. She calculated that one serving of Egg-Fried Rice would be given to 300, and one cup of milk to 100, which would be 1500 plus 600, 2100 respectively.
But Zhang Han was too lazy to check the money, it was only a number for him, although it wasn't much now, but Zhang Han had never been worried that he would be short on money in the future.
Ye Zichen chucked the box into the trash can, wiped down the table, and then used his phone to ring.
Looking at the time, it was only eight o'clock, the person who called was Zi Yan who was chatting with Mengmeng everyday.
"Zhang Han." Zi Yan's voice was as ethereal as usual, but Zhang Han could still hear a little exhaustion in his voice.
"Yes."
"It's always like that. Why are you so unwilling to talk to me?" Zi Yan's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.
Unknowingly, every time he heard Zhang Han's faint "hmm" and "ah", Zi Yan would be so angry that his teeth would start to itch! If this was by his side, there was no need to think about it at all, Zi Yan would definitely teach him a bunch of random things.
On the other hand, Zhang Han was always baffled.
Why do you want me to talk to you when you called me by my name?
The call went silent for a moment, and Zi Yan's voice also became cold: "Call Mengmeng, I want to talk to her!"
"Oh." Zhang Han nodded and walked towards Mengmeng. After pondering for a moment, he asked. From your tone, it seems that you are rather tired. "
"Humph!" "It's even more like a human word." Zi Yan snorted, her tone softened as she said: "I am quite tired, yesterday I slept for four hours until three in the morning, and then I still have to go to the suburbs to take my shot later. I have to finish shooting before the 10th, I will rest for a day when the 11th goes back, and there will be a commercial performance at Victoria Harbour for the 12th. I have to go watch the final production of the songs for the 13th, and I also need to conduct a promotional event for the 14th."
Hearing that, Zhang Han frowned, and said: "Is there a need to work so hard?"
Today is the information age, at home to produce a few fine songs, idle to have two concert is enough.
As for Zi Yan, he seemed to be a little too busy with his work, such as the MV, the commercial show, the press conference, etc. Water. She was probably twice as tired.
Furthermore, any stars or money would not be for naught in the end. With his identity as an immortal cultivator, he would eventually bring Mengmeng and his family away from Earth. Zi Yan should... Almost a part of his family, right?
I want to give Mengmeng a good education in the future and live a life without worries. Furthermore, I have yet to receive my reputation as a film empress, I will be retired for five years, and in this era where information is growing at a rapid pace, people will have to forget about me. When I return, I will have to work even harder than others to succeed. Zi Yan slowly said.
In fact, she was also under a lot of pressure. In a situation like this, no matter who it was, the pressure would be huge, and a woman like her would definitely need a man to help her share of the pressure. But in her eyes, with Zhang Han's personality and his perspective of the performing arts industry, he would definitely not be of any help to her.
"Mm, then you decide. Take good care of your body outside and don't worry about earning money. I won't be lacking money as long as I'm at home." Zhang Han muttered to himself for a bit, and very naturally, he said a sentence that concerned him.
"Thank you." Zi Yan's voice became gentler again, and said with a slightly smiling tone: "Oh yeah, I heard Mengmeng say that the food you made was very delicious?"
"Yes."
Zhang Han replied.
"Humph!" "With such confidence, it seems like you really have some skills?" Zi Yan snorted and said: "Also, don't teach Mengmeng any more nonsense, or else I'll definitely teach you when I get back. Alright, give Mengmeng a call, I want to talk to her."
"Oh."
Zhang Han was startled, without realizing it, he stood beside the sofa and chatted with Zi Yan for 5 minutes, before handing his phone over to Mengmeng who was watching the cartoon. Hearing the sound of the Mama, Mengmeng stopped watching TV and started chattering.
With that, they chatted for half an hour. Zi Yan had to go back to work, and only hung up after saying his goodbyes.
In the entire morning, the dining hall was filled with over a dozen groups of guests. The dining area was not bad, and from the bright glass, one could see the unique decorations in the room. The crystal chandelier on the dining table, the seemingly elegant piano, and the neat decorations all attracted quite a few customers.
But because Zhang Han did not cook, these people could only sigh and leave.
Zhang Han muttered to himself, he couldn't do anything else now, so he placed a notice board at the side of the restaurant.
Business hours: 7.00-8.00 in the morning, 12.00-13.00 in the afternoon and 18.00-19.00 in the evening.
Food: 280RMB per serving of Egg Fried Rice, 80 RMB per cup of milk, occasional goat's milk, 80 RMB per serving.
The opening hours of the first clause, similar to that of the Overlord, were already considered unscientific in the eyes of the people. The price of the second clause made those who did not know the truth somewhat indignant.
They only sold Egg Fried Rice for such a high price. Who the hell would come to this restaurant to eat?
Even after Zhang Han had finished making the notice board, the female staff of the spicy restaurant still went over to take a look out of curiosity. When she saw the news on the board, she went back while holding back her laughter.
At the same time, at Xue Qian's house.
"Aiya! What kind of rubbish was this! This is so worrying me to death! " Li Fan took off his headphones and said angrily: "Damn it, I haven't even researched music for half a year and you already dared to send me songs, I am truly convinced. Even if I have to post, my music scores are not complete, could it be that you are playing a game of listening to music and filling in the scores?"
"Hur Hur Hur Hur." Xue Qian smiled and said: "I'll listen to the song in the afternoon. You take a rest, I think you'll go crazy if you keep listening."
"I'm crazy. Hungry." Li Fan's stomach made two sounds, he stood up and said: "I'm going to go get a bowl of noodles."
"Don't, why don't we go out and eat? These few days, you must have had a hard time, let's go out and improve your food. " Xue Qian asked.
"It's better that you don't go out. I won't miss a song. It's almost time for the concert and there's not much time left. Only by choosing two good songs can it be considered complete." Li Fan shook his head.
Although the endorsements, business, and variety were all irreparable, public opinion was no longer a one-sided situation. The fans were also very supportive of him, and in the past two days, Xue Qian had been seeing it with his own eyes, and felt relieved.
"Then I'll order some food, don't eat instant noodles." Xue Qian said as he put down the guitar in his hand and took out his phone to order some delicacies.
"That's fine too. I want an eight-inch pizza and two 60-year-old steak. I'll have some dessert." Li Fan laughed upon hearing this, and returned back to sitting in front of the computer.
"You're not polite at all!" Xue Qian scolded her with a smile.
Li Fan had been with him for more than four years, doing things seriously and doing their job dutifully. Their relationship was also very good, and they would secretly joke around.
"How can there be any courtesy between an employee and the boss?"
Li Fan grinned, put on his headphones, looked at the computer screen again, and opened the next message.
The name of this song was actors.
"Eh? This name didn't sound too bad, but the content was probably completely useless. The information was quite complete, and there were even piano tunes for tunes. Hm? What the heck is this? This song was clearly priced at 100,000 yuan? F * ck me! Are you crazy? "
Li Fan shouted loudly.
Generally speaking, of a song's income, the creator gets 5% of the royalties, the singer gets 20% to 40%, and the rest goes to the record company. However, due to piracy, the profits aren't actually that high, and sometimes good songs are bought out of the entire copyright.
As for those qualified producers, Li Fan had long since become familiar with them, there was no one called 'Han Yang' here.
To Li Fan, it would be arrogant for a newcomer to offer a price of a hundred thousand gold coins.
"Oh? A song worth a hundred thousand yuan? Play it on the stereo, I want to listen to it too. "
Even Xue Qian himself was curious.
"Then let's listen to this so-called 100,000 yuan song!" Li Fan sneered, he took out his headphones and put on his impression, then started to play a musical accompaniment.
When the melodious and solemn piano accompaniment sounded out, Li Fan was slightly startled.
"Interesting!"
Li Fan's expression immediately became extremely serious, and he started to carefully listen to the accompaniment.
As for Xue Qian, he had long since closed his eyes to feel it.
Unknowingly, he finished listening to the accompaniment.
"We've finally heard something that sounds pretty good. Let's listen to the piano tunes." Li Fan said as he started to play the piano piece.
After listening to the piano piece, Li Fan's eyebrows rose. He looked at Xue Qian and said solemnly: "I think … The best products are here! "
"Look at the lyrics!"
Xue Qian hurried over.
"The simpler way to speak is to omit any progressive emotions. You aren't an actor, so don't design those plots …"
After he finished reading the lyrics, Li Fan's expression had already started to become somewhat agitated as he said with a trembling voice:
"Good, good, good! These lyrics are really good! It's really great. I feel, I feel that if you were to sing this song, it would definitely be very, very perfect! "
"Actor …" Xue Qian's gaze was a little dazed, and she muttered: "This is the song I want!"