China Entertainment 2000

"Hello? Hello? Stefanie? Are you listening?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Zeshan's continuous calls made Stefanie Sun, who had been temporarily distracted, come back to her senses in an instant. The tip of her pink tongue subconsciously passed over her slightly dry lips: "Ah, I was just doing something, sorry."

"...Forget it, I originally wanted to ask you if you wanted to go back to Taiwan today. Your teachers and others happened to be celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival too, so I wanted to ask you to come with us."

"Uh...it doesn't matter. I'll just call the teachers and tell them about it then. I'll go back in a few days when the album starts to be promoted."

Knowing that the teacher still remembered her, Stefanie Sun smiled, then hung up the phone, looked down at the plates of dishes on the table, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly——

Great, let’s get started!

For fear of bumping into Zhou Yi on the road, these semi-finished dishes were delivered in the morning.

Except for a few dishes such as fried fish and Hakka stuffed tofu, which might be a little difficult to complete the last step over again, so she had no choice but to consult Chen Zeshan, other dishes were not a problem for Stefanie, as long as she had the skills.

"Let me take a look and pour a little oil first..."

After pressing the button of the range hood, Stefanie Sun, who was holding a spatula in her hand, looked at the pan that was being burned by the fire. She puffed her mouth and carefully picked up the oil bottle and poured down a little——

"Zizzi!"

——? !

hiss!

Stefanie Sun opened her mouth wide due to the hot oil splashing everywhere. She subconsciously retracted her left hand, shook it, pursed her lips and blew on it. The brief pain almost made her cry out.

Fortunately, in order not to attract the attention of the man outside, she endured it, but her facial features looked somewhat distorted...

Zhou Yiben, who was still in the living room, was still watching TV and talking on the phone with Qian Jiang. After hearing the huge noise coming from the kitchen, he subconsciously turned his head to look——

The closed kitchen door blocked his view.

"Su Mang told me today that your issue of Harper's Bazaar will be officially on sale on November 1, and the company will also carry out corresponding publicity at that time.

"Also, it's time for you to make a decision about the new cover interview of "Contemporary Music" that I told you before. Do you want to accept it? The other party has now raised the offer to 600,000."

RMB 600,000 for an exclusive interview is already a premium for domestic celebrities nowadays. Even the currently popular Lu Yi or the famous Chen Kun cannot get this price. I am afraid that the only mainland artists who can compare with it are those who rely on This year's "Deep Love in the Rain" once again hit the headlines with Zhao Wei.

There are only a few Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities who can get this price.

"Wait a little longer. When the full week results of my English single in the Japanese market come out, maybe it will go up a bit."

I looked up at the calendar placed next to Stefanie Sun's TV cabinet. The words Monday, October 1st were particularly clear.

His English single was released on September 22 with the release of "Rush Hour 2". Since it coincides with Saturday, for him, the early momentum (first week sales) of the first week that Japan's O chart values ​​​​is Algorithms don't count.

He will know what the sales volume will be in the new week starting from September 24th tomorrow. The Japanese O Chart announces the sales ranking of the previous week every Tuesday.

"That's okay, after all, your English single is currently gaining momentum in Japan."

With the rightful owner's words, Qian Jiang had a bottom line for the negotiation, but his tone was somewhat emotional: "And Jackie Chan's new movie "Rush Hour 2" is also gaining terrible momentum in Japan. There is news that the production company The box office expectations have been raised to about 1.7 billion yen, and this does not include future DVD revenue.

"Riding on this trend, your English singles can basically be considered popular every day."

1.7 billion yen? so much?

Gin arranged for people to rob the bank, but they only dared to rob one billion yen, which was almost as much as two Gins.

Zhou Yi, who really didn't know how many votes "Rush Hour 2" had in Japan, raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "Who is the current champion of Japan's O-chart?"

"Utada Hikaru's "Can You Keep A Secret?" has now sold more than 1.2 million copies and has been certified as a platinum single. I think you should not think about it."

Who could have guessed what Zhou Yi wanted to do when he asked Qian Jiang?

You are used to being the number one in the domestic market, right? Do you want to be the number one in Japan too? Utada Hikaru is in the spotlight, and there is no way he will be beaten down by you no matter what.

"I'm just asking, nothing else."

Zhou Yi peeled off the orange and put two pieces in his mouth, his eyes still locked on the Hunan TV on the screen, Gonghuo said: "Since she is the champion, then hurry up and try her best, while she is still hot and popular. What does Warner Japan do for a living? Do you need to teach me? You can’t make money even if you have money, right?"

Anyway, Hikari Utada is from EMI Records, and he and Warner are old enemies.

"...Okay, then I'll contact Jianhui and ask him to give suggestions to Japan."

Qian Jiang originally thought that over-marketing might cause great controversy in the Japanese market, but when he thought that this man seemed to have faced controversy when he debuted in China, he swallowed his words and changed his words.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Zhou Yi heard the sound of the kitchen door opening——

"Come on, let me show you the chicken soup I stewed."

Wearing gloves, Stefanie Sun happily greeted Zhou Yi to the dining table. The aroma overflowed from the open kitchen door. Zhou Yi, who was surprised, immediately came over; "Is it true or not?"

"I told you not to underestimate people."

Stefanie Sun, who took off her gloves and threw them on the dining table, proudly snapped her fingers. The pride that almost overflowed from the corner of her eyes made Zhou Yi pick up the spoon unbelievingly——

Does it taste really good?

After smacking his lips a few times, Zhou Yi praised from the bottom of his heart: "Okay."

"Hehe, right."

With one hand on the pure white dining table and leaning slightly, Stefanie Sun put one hand on her hip and stood with her feet staggered. She raised her head confidently and said, "I'm not bragging to you. I used to be a well-known little chef in Singapore. I friend--"

"How long did you stew it? It's quite mushy."

Unceremoniously, he took a piece of chicken wing and put it in his mouth. Zhou Yi asked without raising his head. Stefanie Sun, who had been talking so eloquently just now, suddenly got stuck——

"Uh, one morning, all morning. As soon as I wake up, I buy the groceries and stew them."

Afraid that her secret would be revealed if she spoke too much, Stefanie immediately turned around and slipped towards the kitchen: "There are other dishes, please wait and I will get them for you."

"oh."

Zhou Yi, who originally planned to focus on eating, didn't pay much attention until Stefanie Sun brought out one dish after another from the kitchen, almost filling the center of the dining table...

Chewing the root of the wing in his mouth, he carefully counted eight dishes, including hard dishes such as big fish and meat.

"How's it going?" Stefanie Sun, who was very unsure of her AC, was like a little puppy waiting for praise, she was so proud that she stared straight at him with her eyes.

"How much does a pound of pork cost today?"

"ah?"

Stefanie Sun, who never expected that the words that came out of Zhou Yi's mouth would be such a sentence, blinked quickly and said unreasonably: "I forgot."

She almost wanted to exchange it for Singapore prices.

"Oh~"

Glancing at Stefanie Sun meaningfully, Zhou Yi's face immediately revealed a hint of joking, and he picked up the bowl and walked towards the kitchen: "I'll serve the rice -"

"Hey! Wait a minute! Let me help you! How can I let you move when you are a guest!"

With a horrified look on her face, Stefanie Sun quickly grabbed Zhou Yi's arm——

The next second, the whole person was dragged away by Zhou Yi who was advancing.

"Ahhhhh!"

Gritting her teeth, Stefanie Sun had never hated the floor tiles at home so much. It was too slippery. Even if she tightly held the man's arm, she couldn't stop it. Instead, her hands kept sliding towards the kitchen.

When Zhou Yi dug out the boxes she had stuffed into the trash can one by one, she simply sat down on the ground and looked up at him with her lips pouting in pretense of grievance.

The smiling Zhou Yi did not expose her directly, but raised the bowl in his hand: "I'm just here to serve the rice, what do you want to do?"

"I was wondering if I should lay a carpet since the ground is cooler."