I’m Really a Superstar

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weekend.

morning.

There was a lot of noise on the Internet, but the person involved, Zhang Ye, was sleeping in at home. Maybe he was tired these days. He who rarely snores also started to snore. He slept very soundly with a towel under his arms. He didn't even notice that his saliva flowed onto the pillow towel. His sleeping position Not very pretty.

The door opens.

Mom came in, "Xiao Ye."

"Ah?" Zhang Ye responded vaguely.

Mom said: "Get up and eat."

Zhang Ye turned over and covered his head, "I won't eat anymore, I'm going to bed."

Mom said: "Breakfast has been bought, soy milk and fried dough sticks."

"I'm not going to get up today. I'm too sleepy. Call me again during lunch," Zhang Ye said.

Dad and the outhouse heard this and said, "Didn't you agree last night to accompany your mother to the mall during the day? You finally go home to rest for a few days, so don't sleep."

Zhang Ye cried out, "Dad, I really can't get up, I'm so tired."

Chenchen also strolled into the bedroom and glanced at the bed, "Zhang Ye, you are so lazy."

His mother glared at him, "Look, even Xiao Chenchen said something about you, are you ashamed?"

Zhang Ye hummed: "Who said I can't get up either."

Mom said: "Hurry up, the rice is already cold."

"I won't eat." Zhang Ye lazily lay on the bed and said, "Mom, it's not that I can't afford it, I really can't get up. My whole body is tired and hurting now. I have to sleep until the afternoon. The sky is falling. I can't get out of bed." After saying that, his eyelids shuddered and he closed them again.

When his mother saw that she couldn't wake him up, she had no choice but to prepare to leave.

At this time, Zhang Ye's cell phone placed next to his pillow began to chirp.

Zhang Ye woke up again and impatiently picked up the phone and answered, "Who is it?"

Opposite was a mature and gentle female voice.

"it's me."

"Hey, Lao Wu." It's Wu Zeqing, "Are you up?"

Lao Wu: "Are you still asleep?"

Zhang Ye: "Well, you're not going to work today?"

Lao Wu: "Take a rest. What do you want to do today?"

Zhang Ye: "I'm fine."

Lao Wu: "I'm thinking that we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's rare to have a two-day break. If you're not busy, can you come to my eldest sister's place later? Or can you sleep a little longer? We'll talk about it someday?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ye sat up from the bed in an instant, "... Go to bed early and feel full, I'll be there soon!" After hanging up the phone, he got out of bed, "Mom, Dad, I'm going to go to a friend's house to play for a while, let's go Got it!"

Mom: "..."

Dad: "..."

Chenchen: "..."

Several people were speechless!

Aren’t you unable to get out of bed even if the sky falls? ?

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It's about eight o'clock in the morning.

The east gate of Taoranting, a high-end community.

When Zhang Ye drove the car over, he found that the fence gate of Wu Zeqing's villa was open. He didn't park in the garage and drove directly into the yard, knowing that it was the gate left by Old Wu for himself. As soon as he got off the car, Zhang Ye saw Old Wu in the yard. He was sitting in the small flower bed, holding something and slowly digging it into the soil, as if he was tinkering with flowers.

Wu Zeqing also looked over, and the two looked at each other.

How long has it been since you last seen Lao Wu? Zhang Ye couldn't remember clearly. Anyway, he knew it was quite a long time. It must have been a month or two months. Wu Zeqing had just taken up the post of Deputy Director of Radio and Television and was busy with work. Zhang Ye later also accepted a set of CCTV programs. He was even more busy with the work of writing questions for the college entrance examination, so the two of them mostly communicated through text messages and phone calls, and never had time to meet. Now that he saw Wu Zeqing again, Zhang Ye's heart was beating fast. He was very excited and also I missed her very much, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten off the bed as soon as Lao Wu called.

Zhang Ye walked over quickly, "What is this?"

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "I'll loosen the soil for the flowers. I was on a business trip for a week a while ago and I just returned to the capital yesterday. I haven't bothered to do the flowers for a long time."

"I'll help you." Zhang Ye volunteered.

Wu Zeqing said: "Don't get involved, this is done."

"I'm free when I'm free." Zhang Ye picked up a tree branch from the ground and loosened the soil for the flowers in a decent manner, and also helped water the flowers.

While working, the two of them talked.

Lao Wu said: "I heard that many candidates are scolding you now?"

Zhang Ye said: "Khan, is there any?"

Old Wu looked at him and said, "Yes, it's all in the newspapers."

Zhang Ye said: "Hey, don't mention it. I'm still aggrieved about this matter. I haven't dealt with it yet. I was approached by the Higher Education Recruitment Office in Beijing and insisted on reforms so that we, a group of question writers, can What a difficult question. How difficult a question? How come I hear it? Okay, come out! This is great. When the papers come out, all the candidates will blame me. Why don't they tell the other question makers? Beijing's brilliant move Why don't you scold them? Do you think I'm unjust? So, I won't show my face now. I'll stay out of the limelight for a few days. After this critical moment, I'll be a good guy again!"

Patting the dirt on his hands, Wu Zeqing stood up and said, "Okay, it's done. You go in and sit for a while. I'll clean up the rest. By the way, there are a few boxes on the sofa. You can open them and take a look."

Zhang Ye was curious, "What is it?"

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "I went shopping while on a business trip and bought you two pairs of clothes. You can try them on to see if they fit. I think they should be good."

Zhang Ye said hey, "You are so busy, why do you buy me some clothes?"

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "Try it."

Zhang Ye said a few pretentious words, but he was actually quite beautiful in his heart. He strolled into the villa, looked around on the first floor, and saw the packaging boxes on the sofa. He opened them one by one and looked around without saying anything. Then he took the clothes upstairs and changed them on himself.

Go downstairs.

"Okay." Zhang Ye appeared.

Wu Zeqing also packed up the flower bed and returned to the house. "Let me take a look." He looked at him up and down, nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Not bad. The color and style are quite suitable for you. Does it fit?"

Zhang Ye also liked it very much, "It fits."

"That's fine." Wu Zeqing walked over and squeezed his collar, "It's just a little wrinkled here. You can take it off later and I'll iron it for you."

"Okay." Zhang Ye also took a look in the mirror, "You still have good taste. I've been worried about running out of clothes recently. I haven't bought any clothes for several months."

Lao Wu said: "It's quite simple."

Zhang Ye said with sweat: "It's not that I'm simple, it's that I don't have the chance to buy. Now I have to be recognized unexpectedly when I go to the mall. It's inconvenient to buy anything. Unlike other artists, they have agents and agencies to help them. Some There is also a company that specializes in custom-making clothes for them. I don’t have an agent or an agency. I do have one at work, but CCTV is so picky. They prepare the clothes for the show, but I don’t have one. You have to take it off and sign it for the show. If you don’t sign the clothes, you can’t find them, and we have to pay for them ourselves.”

Wu Zeqing looked at him in the mirror and said: "If you want to buy clothes in the future, just tell me and I will take a look for you. As a public figure and an associate professor, you must be very particular about your dress so that others can see it." Ah, at least you have to look like a professor, right?"

"OK."

"Had breakfast?"

"No, what about you?"

"I just ate, and I still have some porridge. Do you want to drink it?"

"What porridge?"

"Millet porridge."

"drink."

"Do you want to eat eggs?"

"Eat, I'll eat poached eggs."

"Haha, just wait."

"Thank you for your hard work, Old Wu."

"It's not hard."

Zhang Ye was not polite. He lay down on the sofa as if he were at home, then put his feet up and waited for breakfast. He squinted his eyes and felt very comfortable.

When he was with Lao Wu, Lao Wu would never let him work. Zhang Ye used to argue a bit, but later he stopped being pretentious.

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