After Zhang Han cleaned up the kitchen, he came to the white table with a rag.

I picked up a small pile of hundred-dollar bills and put it in the drawer of the computer counter without looking.

The three of them ate a total of five servings of egg fried rice and six cups of cow and goat milk, Yu Qingqing ate comfortably, and directly left two thousand one thousand yuan, normal calculation, five servings of egg fried rice is 1,400 yuan, six cups of milk is 480 yuan, a total of 1,880 yuan is enough.

But Yu Qingqing's algorithm is not like this, she calculates that one serving of egg fried rice is directly given to three hundred, and a cup of milk is given to one hundred, which is one thousand five plus six hundred, two thousand one.

However, Zhang Han didn't bother to check the money, the money was just a number for him, although there was not much now, but Zhang Han never worried that he would be short of money to spend in the future.

Throw the carton and cutlery on the table into the trash, and wipe the table down and the phone rings.

glanced at the time, it was only eight o'clock, and at this time it was Ziyan who chatted with Mengmeng every day.

"Zhang Han. Ziyan's voice was as ethereal as ever, but Zhang Han still heard a little tired.

"Hmm. ”

"Every time, you are so reluctant to talk to me?" Ziyan's tone was a little dissatisfied.

I don't know what's going on, every time I listen to Zhang Han's faint 'um' and 'ah', Zi Yan will always be angry and itchy with her teeth! If this is by his side, there is no need to think about it, Zi Yan will definitely crack and train randomly.

But Zhang Han is inexplicable every time.

You called me by name, what did you ask me to tell you?

There was silence on the phone for a moment, and Ziyan's voice also cooled down: "Call Mengmeng, I want to talk to her!"

"Oh. Zhang Han nodded, walked towards Mengmeng, groaned and asked, "How was the MV shooting?" Listening to your tone, it seems to be a little tired. ”

"Hmph! It's like a human saying. Ziyan snorted lightly, softened her tone for three minutes, and said: "It's quite tiring, I filmed until three o'clock in the morning yesterday, slept for four hours, and went to the suburbs to shoot in a while, I had to finish filming before the 10th, go back for a day of rest on the 11th, have a commercial performance in Victoria Harbor on the 12th, go to see the final production of the song on the 13th, and promote the press conference on the 14th." ”

Zhang Han's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, and said, "Is it necessary to work so hard?"

Nowadays, in the information age, it is enough to put out a few high-quality songs at home and go to two concerts when you are bored.

As for Ziyan, MV, commercial performances, press conferences, and a series of other jobs, in Zhang Han's opinion, are a little too busy, if it weren't for drinking pure yang water, it is estimated that her fatigue would be doubled.

And what celebrities, banknotes are not floating clouds in the end, with their identity as immortal cultivators, they will eventually leave the earth with Meng Meng and their families in the future, after all, one person has ascended to heaven with a chicken dog, uh.... Ziyan should.... Pretty much part of the family, right?

"I also want to accompany Mengmeng well, but no, I want to make money, I want to give Mengmeng a good education in the future, a worry-free life, and I haven't got the reputation of the actress yet, I retired for five years, in this era of rapid development of information, people have to forget me, and I will have to work harder than others to succeed when I come back. Ziyan said slowly.

In fact, she is also under a lot of pressure, in her situation, no matter who she is, the pressure will be very great, and a woman at this time also needs a man to share the pressure for him, but in her eyes, with Zhang Han's temperament and his views on the entertainment industry, it is impossible for him to be of any help to himself.

"Well, then you can do it, take care of your body outside, don't worry about making money, I won't be short of money at home. Zhang Han groaned, and naturally said a word of concern.

"Thank you. Ziyan's voice softened again, and she said in a smiling tone: "By the way, I heard Mengmeng say that the food you cook is delicious?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Han responded.

"Hmph, it seems that you really have two brushes so confidently?" Ziyan snorted and said, "Also, don't instill any education on ants and ants in Mengmeng, otherwise I will definitely want you to look good when I go back, okay, call Mengmeng, I want to talk to her." ”

"Oh. ”

Zhang Han was slightly stunned, and unconsciously stood on the sofa and chatted with Ziyan for five minutes, handed the mobile phone to Meng Meng, who was watching the cartoon, and heard the sound of Ma Ma, Meng Meng didn't even watch TV, and chatted on Twitter.

This chat lasted for half an hour, Ziyan was going to work, and Meng Meng hung up the phone after saying goodbye very well.

In the morning, the restaurant came one after another more than a dozen waves of guests, the location of the restaurant is not bad, and from the bright glass you can see the unique decoration of the room, the crystal chandelier on the dining table, the piano that looks very elegant, and the very neat decoration, all kinds of reasons have also attracted many customers.

But because Zhang Han doesn't cook, these people can only sigh and leave.

Zhang Han groaned, it was not a way to go on like this, so Zhang Han put a sign in the direction of the side in front of the restaurant.

Business hours: 7.00-8.00 in the morning, 12.00-13.00 at noon, 18.00-19.00 in the evening, not necessarily open every day, do not disturb during non-business hours.

Food: Egg fried rice - 280 yuan a serving, 80 yuan a cup of milk, occasionally goat's milk, 80 cups.

The opening hours of the first clause, like the overlord clause, are already very unscientific in people's eyes, and the price of the second clause makes people who don't know the truth a little indignant.

It only sells egg fried rice, and the price is so expensive, so the ghost comes to this restaurant to eat.

Even after Zhang Han finished getting the billboard, the female staff member of the Sichuan Spicy Restaurant next door came over curiously to take a look at it, and after seeing the above news, she went back with a smile, and it was inevitable that there would be a burst of cynicism.

......

At the same time, Xue Qian's home.

"Oh! What kind of garbage is this!I'm really worried about it!" Li Fan took off the headset very irritably, and said angrily: "Damn, I just dared to submit songs after studying music for less than half a year, and I'm really convinced, even if I vote, even the score is incomplete, are you playing a game with me to listen to songs and fill in scores?"

"Hehehe. Xue Qian smiled slightly and said, "I'll listen to the song in the afternoon, you rest and rest, I think you're going crazy if you listen to it." ”

"I'm crazy, I'm hungry. Li Fan's stomach screamed twice, he stood up and said, "I'll make a bowl of noodles to eat." ”

"No, let's go out to eat? You've been working hard these days, let's go out and improve our food." Xue Qian asked.

"Don't go out, I won't delay listening to the songs, it's almost the day of the concert, and there is not much time, so the concert can be considered complete if I can select two good songs. Li Fan shook his head.

Although those endorsements, business, and variety shows are irretrievable, public opinion is no longer a one-sided situation, and fans are also very supportive of him, and Xue Qian's face will occasionally leak a smile in the past two days, Li Fan saw it in his eyes, and he was a little relieved.

"Then I'll order some food, don't eat instant noodles. Xue Qian said and put down the guitar in his hand, took out his mobile phone and prepared to order some food.

"That's fine, I want an eight-inch pizza, two six-ripe steaks, and some dessert snacks. Li Fan smiled when he heard this, and sat back down at the computer desk.

"You're not polite at all!" Xue Qian scolded with a smile.

Li Fan has been with him for more than four years, he is serious and conscientious, and the relationship between the two is also very good, and he will make some jokes in private.

"How can the staff and the boss be polite. ”

Li Fan grinned, put on the headset, looked at the computer screen again, and opened the next email message.

The name of this song is called Actor.

"Huh, this name feels okay, but the content is estimated to be nonsense, the information is quite complete, and even the tuned piano music is available... Hmm? What the hell? This song is clearly priced at 100,000 yuan? Damn! Crazy, aren't you?"

Li Fan shouted loudly.

Generally speaking, in the income of a song, the main creator shares 5% of the royalty, the singer can get 20% to 40%, and the rest belongs to the record company, but because of piracy, these sharing income is actually not high, and sometimes good songs are bought out with full copyright, and the price is generally 50,000 or 60,000, and only slightly famous producers will have a price of more than 100,000.

And those qualified producers, Li Fan has long been familiar with them, and there is no such person called 'Hanyang' at all.

Such a newcomer dares to offer a price of 100,000 yuan, which seems to be a bit arrogant in Li Fan's opinion.

"Oh, 100,000 songs? I'll listen to it on the stereo. ”

Even Xue Qian himself was curious.

"Then listen to this so-called 100,000 yuan song!" Li Fan sneered, pulled out the headset, plugged in the impression, and began to play musical accompaniment.

When the melodious and solemn piano accompaniment sounded, Li Fan was slightly stunned.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Li Fan's expression instantly became extremely serious, and he listened carefully to the accompaniment.

Xue Qian, on the other hand, had already closed his eyes to feel it.

Before I knew it, I listened to an accompaniment.

"Finally I heard a song that looked something more like it, and we were listening to a tuned piano piece. Li Fan said and began to play piano music.

After listening to the piano music, Li Fan's eyebrows raised, he glanced at Xue Qian, and said in a deep voice: "I think...... The boutique is coming!"

"Look at the lyrics!"

Xue Qian hurriedly came over.

"Be simple, speak in a simple way, please omit progressive emotions, you're not an actor, don't design those plots......."

After reading the lyrics, Li Fan's expression was already a little excited, and he said in a trembling voice:

"It's so good, it's so good! It's amazing, I feel, I feel like if you sing this song, it's going to be very, very perfect!"

"Actor......" Xue Qian's gaze was a little distracted, and he muttered: "This is the song I want!"