"Is there anything else besides Egg Fried Rice?" Liang Mengqi asked.
"Yes, in the future, the food will only get more and more delicious."
Zhang Han said calmly. Towards his first customer, Zhang Han still planned to answer some information.
"That's great! "Will … Will they taste as good as Egg-Fried Rice?" Liang Mengqi's expression became excited.
"Of course." Zhang Han glanced at this gluttonous beauty and laughed faintly.
"I'm really looking forward to your meal. Today, I ate very happily, so I don't need to get any change for the meal here. I'll come back tomorrow morning at 7 am." Liang Mengqi placed a few hundred dollar bills on the table and smiled at Zhang Han, then looked at Mengmeng and extended his hand: "Mengmeng, see you tomorrow."
"Goodbye!" Mengmeng waved her small hand.
Liang Mengqi waved his hand again and smiled as he left.
Zhang Han walked over and picked up the money. There was a total of 800 yuan in it, Liang Mengqi used two cups of milk for the Egg-Fried Rice, and according to the price Zhang Han had given him, it would have been 720 yuan. Originally, with Zhang Han's personality, he only needed 700 yuan, it seemed that Liang Mengqi was happy to eat it.
He placed the money casually into the drawer where his laptop was located. There was around 70,000 yuan in the drawer, and Zhang Han's car also had about 60,000 yuan in cash. Last time, he took out 150,000 yuan as backup when buying the stupid chicken.
He placed the money in the drawer. He had wanted to play with Mengmeng for a while, but when he turned around, he found that the little princess had already ran to the sofa to play with her toys.
Zhang Han laughed and shook his head, muttering to himself, he planned to write the songs out.
Therefore, Zhang Han first went online to search.
Xue Qian's negative side. There is a lot of news …]
When Zhang Han opened the web page, he saw news of Xue Qian on his first try. Since he was free and had nothing to do, Zhang Han clicked on it to take a look and realised that Xue Qian was not in a good situation.
There was a lot of bad news about popularity. Every celebrity had a lot of bad news. Message.
Recently, Xue Qian's reputation had been affected a lot. There was a lot of news and the debate intensified. The variety shows, commercial performances, and so on all cancelled their collaboration out of fear of being affected.
"The fifteenth Xue Qian will forcefully hold a concert in Lin Hai."
Zhang Han saw another message, the editor who wrote the message seemed to be a fan of Xue Qian, he wrote on the bottom of the message: Fans still love you.
Furthermore, there were also a few photos on the wall. The article below probably indicated that the fans had not abandoned him. The concert tickets had been sold out within an hour, and the price of Yellow Ox had now risen fivefold!
In other words, a normal ticket cost around 3000, while the VIP tickets at the front of the stage exceeded more than 10,000.
Xue Qian was very popular, but now that all of his bad news was spread out, it made his fans hold their breaths, it just so happened to be a concert on the fifteenth, and many of them felt that the merchant had given up on Xue Qian, but they would not give up on him, so the tickets were sold even faster.
Zhang Han muttered to himself.
"Actors can sing this song."
Although Zhang Han had never chased a star before, there were a few singers who liked to listen to him, and Xue Qian was one of them.
Speaking of "Actors", it was one of his most popular songs. It had once been the world's champion in the Chinese music rankings.
This song in plain white text to continue to write emotional, sad and sentimental, with the lines of love songs, using the song to explain the love and hate entanglement of the love fable.
'This song.'
Zhang Han took out a pen and paper from another drawer, and sat down on a chair in front of the piano.
The accompaniment was not complicated, the good part about this song was completely reflected in Xue Qian's singing skills.
Very quickly, Zhang Han thought of a piano accompaniment, played it once, and after realizing that the song from his memories was correct, Zhang Han took out his brush and wrote down Le Pu.
"It's better to have a complete accompaniment."
Zhang Han muttered to himself for a bit, searched for recording studio on the web, and planned to go over and play the song.
After searching the place, Zhang Han carried Mengmeng out and arrived at New Moon Bay's family.
Although Zhang Han did not understand any of the equipment, he still kept the music in his heart. After three hours of hard work, the actors' background music was created and it costed Zhang Han 1200 yuan to produce it within three hours.
After finishing all of this, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening. Returning to the dining hall, Zhang Han used his phone to record the actors' piano pieces, and started to write down the lyrics:
"Simply speaking, the way you speak is simpler, please leave out the progressive emotions. You are not an actor, so don't design those plots. If not, I just want to see how round you are. You are too sad on the surface, like an actor without talent. The audience can see that at a glance …"
Everything was ready, and after the notices were marked, Zhang Han organized them into a document and sent it to the mail.
At this time, Mengmeng, who was waiting at the side, was getting impatient, mumbling to himself about when he should go to sleep.
Zhang Han quickly carried Mengmeng to the bedroom on the second floor, ready to coax her to sleep.
Mengmeng wanted to hear the story, so Zhang Han told it to her.
Mengmeng had heard about the Snow White several times. knew a lot about these stories, and told Mengmeng even more about them. He had even heard the words "Alice in Wonderland" and "Ice and Snow" before.
Only Zhang Han did not know that there was nothing that Zi Yan could not explain to him.
However, Zhang Han also had a way to tell Mengmeng the story of his treasure hunt.
"Do you know how the Heavenly Tree of Heaven was obtained by the Han Yang Immortal? "Dad, let me tell you, the story here is very complicated …"
...
At the same time, at the higher ups of New Moon Bay who were extremely close to Zhang Han.
"Aouuu …"
The manager Li Fan put down the high quality mic, yawned, and looked at Xue Qian who was playing the guitar at the side and asked: "Hey, what are those songs? They were simply a bunch of monsters! Some say they don't need money, but in the end, that song was produced like a nursery rhyme. I've heard that Old Xue is preparing a new song for a concert, so everyone wants to try their luck. "
"Not everyone can write a classic song, and not everyone can sing a classic song. It doesn't matter if you can't get it or not, I can sing an old song at this concert." Xue Qian replied with a smile.
"That's true. I'd rather sing an old song than have a rotten song affect my quality. I'm still too anxious. A good song is not something that can be so easily received." Li Fan shook his head, a smile surfaced on his face, and said: "Oh right, the information that you revealed, is very beneficial for you, now that the public sentiment is approaching us, your fans are not disappointed, the tickets for this concert have already exploded."
"Did Yellow Ox stock up on tickets?" Xue Qian frowned slightly and said, "Contact the ticket seller and tell him that I don't want those fans of mine to pay a huge price to see my concert. If something happens to me working with Yellow Ox, then I won't be working with them anymore."
"Alright, I'll contact them tomorrow." Li Fan opened a bottle of cocktail and drank two mouthfuls, then said: "I would like to sell my ticket for a higher price, but you are the opposite."
"Without fans, the current me won't be there. This cannot be reversed." Xue Qian said very seriously.
"I know, I'll ask him about it tomorrow." Li Fan solemnly nodded his head.
Without mentioning anything else, Li Fan truly admired and respected Xue Qian from the bottom of his heart.
Many of the current celebrities would play the big card, but they forgot that the big card came from their fans.
...
As the pearl of the East, the Lin Hai City was one of the best cities in the world, and was naturally well-developed.
The Lin Hai's night scenery was very beautiful, it was on a boat at an outpost.
Zi Yan was currently recording the music, and one of the scenes she was filming was a man looking at her affectionately.
The background was the shining Pearl of the East, and the man was Young Master Li, whom the director had 'requested' from.
This time, the scene of Li Cheng looking at him in deep love made Zi Yan feel extremely uncomfortable, and this was already the fifth time.
Although Zi Yan was currently looking at Li Cheng, he was actually trying very hard to imagine Mengmeng's figure in his mind. Only by doing so could her eyes become gentler, and he was only thinking about it, when Zhang Han's figure floated past Zi Yan's mind, which made her feel that it was a little strange.
Zi Yan, you and Sir Li, stand together by the side of the boat. From the same angle, you looked at each other with deep feelings for a few seconds, then you started to kiss. The director instructed the two of them.
"kissing scene?"
Zi Yan frowned.
"Didn't you say that you don't need kissing scene?" Zhou Fei who was at the side widened his eyes, looked at the director and said loudly: "The movie I watched earlier did not have any kissing scene? Why did you temporarily add kissing scene? "
"What kind of script is it? The title of this song is "Faint Kiss", is there something wrong with the MV filming kissing scene? Do celebrities not even have this little bit of talent? " Facing Zhou Fei's questioning, the director's face also darkened.
"Hey!" I told you before that I wasn't going to bid on kissing scene, could it be that your promise back then was fart? " Zhou Fei was a little angry in her heart. She knew Zi Yan's personality, and it was impossible for her to accept him even more, much less before, when they had Mengmeng. Thus, Zhou Fei's tone had already become a little cold.
"Huh?" Hearing that, the director was enraged. He glared and said in a loud voice, "Are you going to take it, take it or not? Ah? You're mad at me? Are you guys going to invite me to take the MV or am I going to invite you guys? I'm just asking if you want to shoot or not! Disperse immediately if you don't! "
"You!" Zhou Fei raised his brows.
Just as they were about to retort, they saw Zi Yan, who was wearing a perky dress in front of them, say:
"Shoot, but don't use kissing scene."
Zi Yan's words were as cold as usual, and her face was expressionless, making it hard to tell what she was thinking.
As for Li Cheng, who was beside her, he had been watching from the sidelines the entire time. However, there was a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.