China Entertainment 2000

"You give me little raindrops to moisten my heart~

"I will give you, give you a little breeze, the breeze will blow your flowers~

"The little flower of love belongs to you and me~

"The love between us is like a passionate desert oh oh~~"

Sun Yanzi sang with a diamond-level tone and a square dance accent. The stumbling lyrics made him laugh. Sun Yanzi bent his legs and tried hard to prevent himself from swaying on the sofa. His left index finger subconsciously wrapped his hair around and kept twirling it. It was obvious that Falling into deep self-absorption.

If you ignore that the thing in her hand that serves as a microphone at this moment is a barbecue pick, then this scene should still be quite beautiful.

It was also obvious that Elva Hsiao, who was drunk, was relatively quiet. She just bent her right leg and sat on the floor tiles next to the coffee table in the living room. She relied on the coffee table to support her body and placed her right hand on the knee of her bent right leg. , tilting his head and looking at everything in the living room with a smile——

Shining crystal chandeliers and noisy singers;

The slightly tipsy heartthrob showed off his temperament with every move he made.

Only Zhou Yi, who was sober, looked around and said helplessly:

"You can get drunk even if you drink beer. You three might as well go home and raise pigs."

"Go to hell, you're just raising pigs!" Sun Yanzi grabbed a pillow and threw it right in front of Zhou Yi. His eyes were a little confused. Hearing this, he couldn't help but loudly defend himself——

Then he seemed to remember what day it was. He turned around and said "bah bah bah" a few times, lightly slapped himself in the face, and said sternly: "I mean, screw you, I don't raise pigs!"

Cheng Hao, the least drunk among the three, couldn't help but chuckle. He staggered to his feet and was about to bend down to clean up the messy coffee table. However, Zhou Yi grabbed his wrist in the next second -

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Cheng Hao, who turned sideways, raised his head and looked at him doubtfully.

"Come on, what time is it now? You'd better take a shower and rest early and go to bed."

Glancing at the staggered beer bottles on the coffee table, the man sighed helplessly: "The alcohol content of this thing is not high, but it can't help but be large."

It can be seen that Sun Yanzi and Xiao Yaxuan have been holding back for a year and plan to indulge themselves during the Chinese New Year tonight. The two of them have the most wine bottles.

Cheng Hao, who was born in December 1979, is obviously the youngest of the three, but in terms of maturity and stability, he is far superior to Sun Yanzi in July 1978 and Elva Hsiao in August 1979. If Sun Xiao and Sun Xiao were already drunk to the point of being drunk, then Cheng Hao was only 40 to 50 points drunk at most and still had the strength to clean up the house.

Zhou Yi stopped Cheng Hao and turned to look at the other two women: "And you two, if you should take a shower and sleep, take a shower and sleep. If you feel like you can't do it, go to bed first and wait until you wake up tomorrow to take a shower."

"I don't want it. I guess I can't take a shower or sleep here." Sun Yanzi muttered, weakly waving his hands and rejecting the man's proposal, shouting that he wanted to go back to his home to sleep.

It doesn't matter if her own kennel is stinky as much as she wants, but it's different if she messes with other people's kennels, and she feels bad about it.

"Well, I might not be able to take a shower, unless I call my assistant over in the middle of the night to help."

After straightening her chest, Elva Hsiao reluctantly stood up with her hands on the corner of the sofa and shook her head. After taking a deep breath, she looked up and smiled: "But, I am not your tenant."

"Elva can sleep directly with me. If you want to take a bath, I can help you."

Cheng on the side seemed to be thinking about her, and said with a smile: "I'm not that drunk."

Elva Hsiao turned to look at Cheng Hao, raised her eyebrows subtly, and then raised a slight arc at the corner of her mouth: "Yes, thank you very much, good sister."

"You're welcome, Elva."

The two women looked at each other and smiled.

The two who interrupted each other's spellcasting held hands and went to wash up as if they were good sisters. On the sofa where no one cared, Sun Yanzi, who had stopped singing and started humming, was still babbling and twisting on the sofa. Twisting back and forth: "I want to go home, I want to go home..."

"Look back and rest quietly. I will take you back later."

Zhou Yi, who was still cleaning up, sighed helplessly.

More than twenty minutes later, Zhou Yi, who had expanded the scope of cleaning, glanced at Stefanie Sun, who was sitting on the sofa with drooped eyelids like a chicken pecking at rice. He first carried the garbage out of the door and put it outside for a special purpose. In the garbage area.

When he came back, Cheng Hao, who had finished washing first, was wiping his hair with a dry towel and took a blanket to cover Sun Yanzi's stomach, who was already lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and taking a nap.

Traditional Chinese arts - Regardless of whether the room is warm or not, you should always have something to cover your stomach when sleeping.

"You should cover her with something, otherwise what will you do if you catch a cold tomorrow?" Cheng Hao raised his head when he saw Zhou Yi coming back. His face, still stained with moisture, looked as beautiful as a hibiscus without makeup.

"Then I have to laugh at her. It's your own fault and you won't survive."

After washing his hands, Zhou Yi sneered, and then cast his gaze in the direction of the bathroom: "Elva is still washing?"

"Um."

Cheng Hao nodded: "You can send Yanzi back later. Elva can sleep with me."

"OK."

"Also, all those investment reports will be released almost after the Lantern Festival. You can take time to come to the company then. We are now in a trend of going big in the market, and several Internet stocks that have been heavily invested are beginning to rejuvenate. , NetEase even brought the game back to life with the help of Elva’s endorsement..."

Cheng Hao briefly explained the situation and joked with a smile: "According to this trend, I will be able to repay the money I owe you if I sell the NetEase stocks in a few months."

"I'm not interested in money, you should just take it first."

Zhou Yi took the water cup and took a sip and said with a smile: "NetEase is now taking off visible to the naked eye. From now on, you will no longer be described by the word "little rich woman".

"You can only say this. If someone else said this, I might think he was trying to make a fool of himself."

Cheng Hao smiled, seeming to miss the ancient term "little rich woman": "Unfortunately, this little money can't cover you."

In the 1998 and 1999 years when she could easily take out 100,000 yuan, Zhou Yi would often call her that, and she would also joke about supporting her.

"That's not necessarily the case. If it's you, I can give you a discount." Zhou Yi, who was leaning on the marble table of the bar, put down his water glass comfortably and said jokingly: "Although it's only for one day."

"Forget it, the time is too short and it's not interesting. I prefer long-term support."

Cheng Hao smiled and brushed his wet hair. The index finger of his left hand placed on the countertop unconsciously touched the marble surface. The collision between the nails and the texture made a "click-click" sound: "Back to business. Now the company is gradually getting bigger. I think we need a dedicated email program to facilitate communication between internal departments.

"At the same time, you can also expand your email business. Do you have any recommendations?"

"You are the general manager, ask me?"

"Aren't you afraid of my compensation?"

"Well..."

Zhou Yi pursed his lips in disbelief, raised his eyes and looked at him for a while, then chuckled and looked away: "I can afford to pay."

Cheng Hao quietly watched Zhou Yi who had moved his eyes away, looking at his side face, his eyebrows and eyes curved, his mood was extremely happy.

“In fact, I am really optimistic about an email software, owned by Guangzhou Boda Internet Company.

"The number of users is not very large at the moment, but I think this email program called foxmail has great potential. Its user base is growing very fast. Many students in the Chinese Drama School are using it, including some young people within Renyi." this software.

"I have had someone evaluate it. If I want to buy it and its development team, the maximum price should not exceed 35 million. After all, the email industry is still dominated by Yusan, and we have just experienced the Internet winter, so we are very cautious about all investments.

"This software was originally bought by Boda Company in 2000 at a cost of 12 million yuan and its developers, but it was lost in the cold winter. This is the right time to make the move."

After a long period of study, she had some ideas of her own about the Internet industry.

Especially when she communicated through various emails during this period, she focused on the mailbox business, which currently has few competitors.

This can be regarded as her first independent execution of an investment and acquisition plan. There is nothing wrong with starting from vertical subdivisions.

And thanks to the lingering power of the Internet's cold winter, the asking prices of many companies have dropped again and again compared to the past hot periods. This is a good opportunity for her to enter the market and try her hand.

If she can't keep doing it, the worst she can do is change hands and sell it again. She will still be able to stop the loss in time.

Of course, if Zhou Yi refused from the beginning, there was no need for her to insist on telling her plan.

Zhou Yi, who was drinking tea instead of wine, didn't say much. Instead, he raised his porcelain cup with encouraging eyes and took the initiative to clink glasses with her: "Don't forget that most of my income now is US dollars."

In this era when the exchange rate between the US dollar and the RMB is still at 1:8.

For example -

Tencent was the first leading Internet company to start making profits, and if I remember correctly, they only had a net profit of more than 140 million yuan last year.

That's it, he hasn't even calculated the annual fixed income from several major endorsements.

"Yes, yes, the famous Zhou Yiyi."

Cheng Hao joked about Zhou Yi's nickname that had been spread on the Internet before.

Sometimes it’s no wonder that so many people in the entertainment industry are trying to break into the international market. In addition to improving their status as celebrities, truly entering the international market can bring huge benefits to the artists themselves.

"Thirty-five million sprinkles, it's a joke."

Zhou Yi pretended to be modest, but in reality he waved his hand: "Oh, you can't say it's trivial, it will make me look too crazy, I think it's just moderate."

Cheng Hao was amused and giggled: "Okay, then I will contact Zhang Xiaolong, the vice president of Boda Company, about the acquisition around the eighth day of the new year."

"Well, I--well? Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Yi, who hadn't taken it seriously yet, was stunned for a moment when he heard this familiar yet unfamiliar name: "Zhang Xiaolong?"

"Have you heard of him?"

When Cheng Hao saw this, he was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, Zhou Yi's investment in the Internet was indeed interesting, so he was no longer surprised: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot, Zhang Xiaolong used to be a stormy figure in the Internet world. "

This mailbox software called foxmail was developed by him and cost more than 100,000 yuan. Later, even the user software was bought by Boda for 12 million yuan. This appreciation is a reflection of the crazy end of the domestic Internet.

"I still have information about him and this Boda company."

Seeing that Zhou Yi seemed a little interested, Cheng Hao, who felt like he had made a bet, turned around, pulled out a document from the cabinet under the bar, and handed it to Zhou Yi.

The latter opened it and saw that the vice president Zhang Xiaolong looked exactly like he remembered. Oh, maybe just a little younger.

After reading the information, Zhou Yi carefully searched for relevant information in his memory and raised his eyebrows in surprise——

"Awesome, Cheng Hao, you can dig this guy out. He has been silent for two years."

Zhang Xiaolong, the future father of small and beautiful.

He originally thought that among the four major portals, only Tencent had no important relationship with him, and it was just a simple contract transaction relationship.

I never expected that there is a curved way to invest in shares——

In 2005, after going public, in order to cope with the impact of MSN and its mailbox system, Tencent invested heavily in acquiring foxmail, which had grown into the second largest service provider in the domestic mailbox industry. Zhang Xiaolong immediately began to enter Tencent's qq mailbox business.

If he owns Foxmail by then, will he become a Tencent shareholder after completing the acquisition and share swap?

My day...

Although the father of small and beautiful will often be hunted in the future because of bloated and exaggerated software problems, that is Zhang Xiaolong's own problem. What does it have to do with him being a cheating player who simply wins by lying down?

He, Zhou Yi, is just an ordinary investor.

Bitterness is small but beautiful, and he will bear the curse.

Zhou Yi, who had already habitually placed himself in the position of White Lotus, was very satisfied.

"Okay, you have to study their information and wait until daytime. Now send Yanzi back."

Cheng Hao, who had his elbows resting on the table, noticed Sun Yanzi's figure moving on the sofa. He couldn't help but turn the man's arm and reminded: "It's almost two o'clock."

"OK."

Zhou Yi nodded.

The sleepy Sun Yanzi yawned, lifted the blanket covering his body, stumbled when he stood up, and fell down before he finished speaking——

"me!"

boom!

Zhou Yi, who had just reached the sofa, didn't have time to reach out and hug him. Sun Yanzi, whose legs lost balance, knelt down directly in front of him, his hair messy...

"Congratulations on getting rich?" Zhou Yi, who was squatting down, asked tentatively.

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During the Chinese New Year, Sun Yanzi's confused eyes gradually became clear, and then he felt aggrieved...

Zhouyi: "..."

"Stop teasing her, it's already time."

Cheng Hao, who couldn't hold back his smile, also came over and gave Zhou Yi a push. He knelt down and rubbed Sun Yanzi's knees: "How are you? You shouldn't be injured, right? Can you still walk?"

"It hurts a little."

Sun Yanzi, who gritted his teeth in pain, took a long breath and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem. Just go home and take a nap."

Sun Yanzi was limping when he stood up and walked. Elva Hsiao, who had just put on her pajamas after taking a shower, was stunned for a moment: "Yanzi, what's wrong with your leg?"

"I accidentally bumped into it when I got up. It doesn't matter."

Sun Yanzi, who put a hand on Zhou Yi's shoulder, smiled and waved: "Then I'll go back first, bye~"

"Bye~"

After bidding farewell to the two girls, the limping Sun Yanzi moved his steps with some difficulty, making a slight "sss" sound from time to time. Zhou Yi, who didn't take it seriously at first, suddenly frowned. : "It hurts?"

With such thin arms and legs, he won’t break his bones if he falls, right?

"It's okay. It's almost the same as when I fell while filming the music video. I have experience with this. There is safflower oil in my room. Just rub it and it'll be fine."

"...I'll carry you back."

"ah?"

"Ah, what, come up quickly. If you are injured, it is best not to walk too much." As a fitness expert, Zhou Yi is much more sensitive to injuries to muscles and knees than ordinary people. He patted himself on the shoulder while squatting. shoot.

"oh."

A sly smile immediately appeared on Sun Yanzi's face, and then he quickly put it away, as if it had never happened. As he lowered his head, he leaned forward in unbearable secret joy.

"Why are you still so light?"

"Then I also want to gain weight. I'm already trying my best to eat, but what can I do if I don't gain weight..."

Sun Yanzi, who was carried all the way back to his home by Zhou Yi in the elevator, could still tell that he was in pain, and his voice was becoming more and more energetic.