After getting off the car, Zhao Ying glared at Zhou Yan angrily: "Do you know what the box office of "Yue Nv Sword" is now?"
"At most 1.5 billion!"
At most 1.5 billion?
Zhao Ying was choked so much that her veins popped: "Why didn't you say at most 300 million?"
Zhou Yan was afraid of being splashed by Zhao Ying's spitting stars, so he quietly took a step back: "I am very self-aware and know where the top box office is!"
"Hmph..." Zhao Ying said with a sarcastic look on her face, "You are lucky, there is nothing to win during the Spring Festival. Plus your idea of redeeming ticket stubs for original paintings, the current box office is almost 100 million. By the Lantern Festival, the box office will be
It can reach almost 140 million!"
"Do I have to look surprised?" Zhou Yan's expression became very exaggerated, his mouth widened, a bit like a clown.
"It's up to you!" Zhao Ying looked at Zhou Yan feebly, "My brother-in-law told me that there are many action film directors in the circle who are asking for information about you and want to hire one of your people to be the action director."
"Not interested!"
The two walked a few steps and got on the elevator.
When he got upstairs, Zhou Yan realized that this was a digital plaza near Zhongguancun.
When they arrived at the laptop area, Zhao Yingcai expressed her intention.
"Chef, since you helped me earn more than three million yuan, you can choose any of the notebooks here today!"
Is there such a good thing?
Zhou Yan held his chin and thought for a while, then tried to ask: "Can it be replaced with a desktop one?"
Zhao Ying said without even thinking: "Desktop computers are too cheap!"
"The performance of laptops is far worse than that of desktops!"
"That's right..."
After changing floors, Zhao Ying discovered that Zhou Yan was a bit thick-skinned, and kept getting in front of expensive desktop computers. The most expensive console this guy had ever seen was worth five digits.
In this way, Zhao Ying felt that even Zhou Yan was not satisfied.
"Chef, what kind of computer do you want?"
"Let's not talk about the graphics card. The memory must be at least 32g or more..."
That's right, Zhou Yan just wants to find a computer and install the 3D production software called "The Thirty-sixth Dinghai Pearl" that the system rewards, and see the effect.
"Thirty-two g?"
Zhao Ying was stunned by Zhou Yan's whims: her laptop only had two gigabytes of memory, which was already the highest configuration in 2006.
After shopping around for a while, Zhou Yan gave up the idea of trying out 3D production software: these days, if you want to use the software, you must at least build a server-level computer. The memory is sufficient, but the video memory is hard to explain; that's it.
This is a barely adequate machine, and its price reaches six figures.
For Zhou Yan, instead of spending 100,000 yuan to build a machine, it would be better to spend a few more decades to build one in the virtual space: he can not only use the software, but also hone his understanding of CPUs.
After a long circle, when Zhao Ying was almost impatient, Zhou Yan suddenly turned around and stared at Zhao Ying cautiously: "Sister Ying, why don't we change it to a notebook? At least it can be picked up easily!
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"You..." Zhao Ying stretched out her hand angrily, but just as she was about to take action, she retracted her finger, "Forget it, I owe you anyway!"
"How about..." Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, "I'll treat you tonight, you can choose any place!"
Zhao Ying's uncertain face suddenly cleared up: "This is what you said..."
With that said, Zhao Ying started to call and shake people: "Hey, Sister Han, your brother said he wanted to treat you, so please feel free. I will pick you up at the train station later, and then, let's go shopping together..." p>
Have I fallen into a trap?
After returning to the laptop area, Zhou Yan was no longer polite and went directly to the bitten Apple area and ordered the most expensive one.
"Just think of it as a sales fee!"
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the two picked up Wang Han at the West Railway Station and went straight to the vegetable market.
In the car, Wang Han's jaw almost dropped when he heard that Zhao Ying had given Zhou Yan a laptop.
"Xiaoying, don't you think that Zhou Yan only has a few hundred thousand in savings?"
Zhao Ying was sore that the more than 20,000 yuan she spent on the laptop made her teeth bristle: "After a while, the box office share of this product will be paid, so I have to kill him hard!"
As soon as Wang Han saw this posture, he knew that Zhao Ying did not know that Zhou Yan was not short of money: "Xiao Ying, in November last year, I helped Zhou Yan open an account at UBS. Less than a month later, the bank
So he was assigned a financial manager."
Only then did Zhao Ying react, gritting her teeth and staring at the rearview mirror: "You have money, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Is it my fault?" Zhou Yan spread his hands in a funny manner, "I am rich, and I still have to send messages all over the world saying that I am rich?"
"Then I said I would give you a computer, why should you accept it?"
"What else?" Zhou Yan laughed nonchalantly, "You're not short of 20,000 yuan anyway!"
"I'll strangle you to death!"
In order to recoup the 20,000 yuan she had squandered, Zhao Ying bought a trunk full of ingredients. Before dinner, she brought all the acquaintances she could find to the rented house.
Eat people with soft lips and take people with soft hands.
Zhou Yan was not too embarrassed to be fooled, so he cooked a big meal seriously, including hot and cold meat and vegetables, soup, desserts and cold dishes. The table was full, with almost more than twenty dishes.
Seeing Zhou Yan working exhaustingly in the kitchen, Zhao Ying lost half of her anger and a smile appeared on her face.
"Aren't you angry?"
"I'm not angry," Zhao Ying was still a little angry, "I just feel like a clown who doesn't know his own abilities! I thought I was a little rich woman, but in this guy's eyes, I'm still poor,"
"My dad and his brother-in-law are good friends," Wang Han smiled, "I once heard his brother-in-law say that after failing the college entrance examination, this guy got some shitty luck and won the jackpot, more than one million.
”
"Really?"
Wang Han smiled and nodded: "This guy probably left some for himself and gave the rest to his family. Then he ran to Xinhai and opened a small restaurant by himself!"
Recalling the time when he worked as a cashier for Zhou Yan, Wang Han still had fresh memories: "At that time, this guy didn't look like he had failed the college entrance examination. He got up early every day and made almost five dollars a day just by selling steamed buns.
Six hundred..."
Zhao Ying's eyes widened...
"Later, he probably felt that making buns and selling fast food could not train his cooking skills, so he roped me in, hired two waiters, and officially opened the restaurant..."
After listening to Wang Han's introduction, Zhao Ying's three views were subverted: Can you even cook dishes for the state banquet?
"Oh, by the way, have you seen this guy's girlfriend?"
"What are you going to do?" Wang Han suddenly became wary, "Don't cause trouble, this guy is very vindictive!"
"Curious, just curious," Zhao Ying smiled coquettishly, "How can such a weirdo have a girlfriend?"
"Weird?" Wang Han smiled and shook his head, "How did that dehumidifier that your brother's electronics factory is producing come from? It's just because her little girlfriend said that the dormitory is a bit damp..."
"Also, those desserts you ate at Christmas should be the leftovers from your girlfriends!"
Hearing this, Zhao Ying's eyes suddenly lit up: "You said that if I threaten him with the notebook, will we have no shortage of snacks for the holidays in the future?"
As soon as Zhao Ying finished speaking, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhou Yan in the kitchen staring at her with a smile. He seemed to be saying something. Looking at the shape of his mouth, it seemed like...