After negotiating with the Japanese Prime Minister, Jiang Chen went to the Gracery Hotel in Shinjuku, which was chartered by the crew, and when he got on the elevator, he happened to meet Miss Tang Yan who had left him a phone number. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tang Yan took the initiative to greet him very enthusiastically, but the look between his eyebrows was resentful.

Obviously, she was still a little disappointed that Jiang Chen didn't go to the appointment last night. Last night, she deliberately washed the fragrant, made up a light makeup after taking a shower, handed over two bottles of expensive red wine at the hotel front desk, and sat on the edge of the bed and waited for almost half the night......

After a few words of greeting with Jiang Chen, the elevator soon arrived at the floor she was going to, and after leaving a sentence of "I'll wait for your call at any time", she left the elevator and hurriedly left.

Arriving on the fifteenth floor, Jiang Chen found Liu Yao's room, knocked lightly on the door, and the door quickly opened.

Seeing Jiang Chen, his eyes lit up in a T-shirt and jeans, and he immediately welcomed him into the house.

"Sit down first, I'll pour a glass of water. ”

Looking at the back of Liu Yao going to pour water, Jiang Chen looked at the suitcase next to the door and asked casually.

"Packing?"

"Well, after the premiere, according to the crew's arrangement, we have a fan meeting in Hokkaido, and then I'm going to go back to China. Sitting next to Jiang Chen with two glasses of water, Liu Yao said with some reluctance.

"There's nothing to regret, the negotiations on my side are over, and I'll be leaving in a few days. Jiang Chen rubbed Liu Yao's hair, looked at her thoughtful appearance, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

Liu Yao playfully puffed out her cheeks, supported her chin with her hands, and muttered, "I'm wondering when the next time we meet." ”

"It's not like you won't see you when you say goodbye. If you have no problem with the schedule, you can come to Xinguo for a vacation at any time. Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"That's right. Liu Yao grinned, hugged Jiang Chen's arm, her beautiful eyes flashed with beautiful brilliance, and said coquettishly, "I'm leaving tonight, don't you want to do something before that?"

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After having lunch with Liu Yao in the hotel's restaurant, Jiang Chen glanced at the time.

Seeing that the time was almost up, after telling her to pay attention to safety outside, Jiang Chen got up and said goodbye to her.

When he was taking the elevator downstairs, Jiang Chen happened to run into director Wu Fan, so he asked about the premiere by the way.

According to Director Wu, the response from the cinema chain has been quite good. According to the questionnaire survey after the premiere, the audience who participated in the movie gave a high score of 8.9 points. For the most important special effects of science fiction films, the audience's score has reached a terrifying 9.7 points!

Incredible, a feast for the eyes.

The audience used these two words to summarize the level of modeling and CG production of virtual image animation.

Jiang Chen was not surprised at all to get such an evaluation. Virtual image animation, which can be produced at the Hollywood level, has proven its ability in "Iron Curtain", and the innovative VR modeling and shooting of living alone also allows many scenes in the movie to be performed by actors wearing helmets and performing in a VR environment.

"Counting the overseas box office, we are fully confident that we will break through the 2 billion mark!" Director Wu assured Jiang Chen with confidence.

"Dollars?"

Director Wu's expression was a little embarrassed, and he coughed embarrassedly and said.

"Ahem, RMB. ”

Domestic movies still have a long way to go, and it is obviously unrealistic to take off the hat that has been worn for more than ten years with a certain movie. But either way, it's a good start. In the past, domestic movies didn't even have the courage to challenge the theme of science fiction.

After leaving the Gracery Hotel, Jiang Chen got into his Rourka FA6 and told the driver to go home directly.

On the way home, Jiang Chen received a call from Kenichi Sumitomo.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't know if you are quite satisfied with our handling of the situation?"

"Very satisfied. Jiang Chen naturally knew that he was referring to Yosuke Morita's matter, so he smiled and said, "Your efficiency is impressive. ”

There was a hearty laugh on the other end of the line.

"By the way, I wonder what Mr. Prime Minister's reply was to you?"

"The matter of the submarine transmission cable has been decided, and you should receive the approval soon. In addition, the Japanese government requires that the construction party and maintenance unit of the submarine cable must choose a Japanese company......" Speaking of this, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth curved and he paused deliberately.

Sure enough, Sumitomo Kenichi suddenly felt hot when he heard this.

Although the income of this submarine cable is not as good as the profit of electricity imports, it is also a big cake! Moreover, the government takes money from the construction and maintenance of the entire project, and the risk is almost zero compared with other projects.

With such a high-quality project, how could he let it go!

"Submarine cables? Our Sumitomo Group is fully capable of taking on this project!" you see......" Changing into a flattering smile, Sumitomo Kenichi said busily on the phone.

"Of course, I appreciate your ability to do things, and if nothing else, this project is of course entrusted to you. Jiang Chen smiled and continued, "But because the project has to be reviewed by the Ministry of Domestic Economy and Economic Affairs and the Department of Energy, everything has to be done according to the process." We open the bidding, you bid, as long as the price is not too outrageous, we will give priority to you as the construction party. ”

"Haha, then thank you Mr. Jiang!" Sumitomo Kenyi said happily.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen took back the holographic screen.

Whoever you choose is a choice, it's better to sell Sumitomo to build a favor.

His cooperation with the Sumitomo Foundation is quite pleasant, and that Sumitomo Kenichi is also very good, if nothing else, Jiang Chen doesn't mind continuing to cooperate with them. For Transwarp Trade and the Future People Group, choosing a family in Japan who is willing to cooperate as a spokesperson has considerable benefits in various senses.

In addition, if Sumitomo Kenichi has a higher and higher status within the family, it will also be of great benefit to the cooperation between the two parties.

Back at the villa, Jiang Chen threw his clothes to Qianxia, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The framework of the cooperation has been decided, and the next step is basically to sign and discuss the details of the cooperation. He didn't need to take care of these trivial matters himself, and he had already instructed Transwarp Trading to set up a special project team to be responsible for the entire global power grid plan. Two days later, the team in charge of liaison with Chubu Electric Power Company and the Sumitomo Group will arrive in Japan and will stay there for a long time until the entire undersea transmission cable is completed.

Soaking in the bathtub, Jiang Chen was making a splash while planning what to do tomorrow. It took him half an hour before he walked out of the bathroom with his hair in a towel.

While he was taking a shower, the maid had already brought a sumptuous and delicious meal to the table and waited respectfully at the door of the bathroom.

"Hosts, the meal is ready. ”

Putting the towel on the clothes that needed to be changed, Jiang Chen looked at Qianxia and nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile.

"Well done, let's go to dinner together. ”

"Yes, master. ”

With a standard maid-style smile, Qianxia followed behind Jiang Chen and went to the dining room with him.

The food on the table was very rich, and Jiang Chen, who was watching, moved his index finger, but just as he picked up the chopsticks and was about to start, there was a doorbell in the living room next door.

Jiang Chen looked at the table below, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

At this point, who will be at the door? )