Huayu 1992, my entertainment era

"Zhou Ziheng's new album is on sale, the store is crowded with people"

《Surprise! Dozens of people blocked the music store, just to buy a new record of Zhou Ziheng》

"Zhou Ziheng is still Zhou Ziheng. He once again lets the industry know why he is the king of Chinese music"

……

Guangzhou, Zhou Ziheng’s private villa.

Zhou Ziheng picked up the newspapers brought by Florence Hui, and almost all the headlines were about him.

Each newspaper also has a picture.

These are all shots of scenes where the entrances of various audio-visual stores are packed with people.

"I think the sales of this album may exceed those of 'Too Soft-Hearted'. You didn't see the scene. I looked from the periphery and it was crowded with people. They all went there for your album."

Florence Hui took a sip of water, a hint of joy showing between her brows.

“How are the results in other areas?”

Zhou Ziheng was very calm and asked after putting down the newspaper.

"Because of the time difference in Europe and the United States, there is no news yet. The sales in Japan and South Korea are very good. It is said that it is selling better than Japanese and Korean records of the same period."

Florence Hui told what she knew.

"What about the book signing event? Is it really just one in each region?"

“The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the Spring Festival Gala is urging me to submit my songs. If the book signing event takes too much time, I might not be able to make it in time.

Besides, I have to prepare for concerts after the Chinese New Year, so I’ll have as few autograph sessions as possible!"

Due to some unexpected events along the way, Zhou Ziheng had to cut some of this year's itinerary.

Unfortunately, many of his activities could not be cut, and in the end, he could only focus on the autograph session.

After the album was released, he communicated with Emi. Although Emi was not very willing, she finally agreed to Zhou Ziheng's proposal.

"That's it! Get ready, we have to catch the plane."

Zhou Ziheng looked at the time. It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

He has to catch a flight to Beijing at around three o'clock.

He has a fan meeting in Beijing tomorrow.

……

That night, Zhou Ziheng landed in Beijing.

Because it was not announced in advance, there were no fans to pick them up at the airport today.

But Zhou Ziheng's appearance at the airport still caused a commotion.

After recognizing Zhou Ziheng, some passers-by kept surrounding him and asking for his autograph, which for a time affected the order of the airport.

In order to prevent the unrest from continuing to expand, Zhou Ziheng had to leave the station early under the escort of airport security personnel.

Upon learning that Zhou Ziheng was coming to Beijing, several artists from Jingcheng Hengyu Company made a cake for Zhou Ziheng and congratulated him on his record sales success.

"Brother Ziheng, you don't know, your record is so popular that a few of us went to the music store to buy it, but we squeezed for a whole morning and still couldn't buy anything."

Fan Bingbing still likes to stay with Zhou Ziheng as always. She doesn't care about other people's opinions and follows Zhou Ziheng wherever he goes.

She even tried to help Zhou Ziheng block the drinking, but was stopped by Zhou Ziheng.

Sometimes Zhou Ziheng really has a headache.

This Fan Bingbing is too clingy.

The only thing that made Zhou Ziheng feel satisfied was that she had a high emotional intelligence, was tactful in what she said and did, and was very good at reading people's expressions.

When we were having dinner in the evening, a group of people from next door knew that Zhou Ziheng was having dinner here, and they insisted on coming in to toast him.

I don’t know what Fan Bingbing said when she went out, but that group of people miraculously left.

This made Zhou Ziheng look at her with admiration.

"If you want a record, I'll give you a vinyl copy someday."

Since these employees like to listen to his songs, Zhou Ziheng naturally didn't want to be stingy with a record and directly promised to give each of them a collector's edition of vinyl.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

Everyone else seemed a little reserved, but Fan Bingbing was different. She nodded directly, not being polite at all: "Okay, okay! I want an autograph!"

“They are all signed and were originally meant to be given to friends.

You can give it to others after you get it.”

Zhou Ziheng couldn't help laughing as he said, "But I think it's better not to give it as a gift. This is very collectible and they are all ranked."

Speaking of which, Zhou Ziheng's records are also very popular in the collecting community.

Every record he released has a serial numbered vinyl record, which is so hard to buy in the collector's world even if you have money.

Except for a few that occasionally circulate, all the others are kept in collections and not taken out.

"Chen Kun, I heard that you were admitted to the Beijing Film Academy?"

Zhou Ziheng looked at the taciturn Chen Kun not far away.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou. When I signed the contract, I didn't think I would pass the exam."

When Chen Kun heard Zhou Ziheng ask this, his expression suddenly tightened.

He was discovered by Hengyu Company in the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe in July, when he had already applied for the Beijing Film Academy.

He didn't expect that he actually passed the exam and got first place.

But being admitted to the Beijing Film Academy was not a good thing for Hengyu.

Because the Beijing Film Academy was not allowed to go out to film in the past few years.

In this way, it is basically certain that Hengyu will not be able to use Chen Kun for about three years after signing him.

Hengyu only signed a five-year contract with Chen Kun.

Since he couldn't film for the company for three years, the company naturally couldn't keep him for nothing.

After all, the company has to pay them a basic salary.

How can anything good happen if you don't do any work after getting paid?

So, Chen Kun is very hesitant now.

On the other hand, he knew that Hengyu was an opportunity for him, and if he seized it, he might be able to soar to success.

However, he also wants to go to film school for further studies.

Seeing Chen Kun's embarrassment, Zhou Ziheng understood immediately and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's only two or three years, the company can wait, I have high hopes for you, just study hard in school.

When you come out, I will give you the leading role."

A few hundred yuan a month is nothing to Zhou Ziheng.

But for Chen Kun, it is definitely a good income.

Zhou Ziheng thinks it is not a loss to invest a few hundred dollars in a future leading figure in the Chinese film industry.

Chen Kun was still young at that time and had not experienced so much.

As soon as she heard Zhou Ziheng's words, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Zhou for understanding me."

"Haha! Learn more in school! You can't be an actor without acting skills.

I suffered from the fact that I had not learned professional knowledge, and now I find it very difficult to play some roles.

If you lay a solid foundation in school, when you start acting, you will realize that learning and not learning are completely different concepts.”

Zhou Ziheng did feel a little regretful that he did not go to a film and television academy to study it specifically.

Only when you have actually acted in a play can you understand the difficulties of going the wild route.

Zhou Ziheng is relatively good, and he can usually ask for advice from the veteran actors in the crew.

These actors will basically give face and tell you everything they know.

The same cannot be said for others.

Take Wu Jing for example, this guy is pretty good in Kung Fu and his appearance is okay, but his acting skills are terrible. When filming his movies, he often loses his flow and acts randomly.

I was criticized by directors many times for this.

(End of this chapter)