I’m Really a Superstar

In the afternoon, a little after five o'clock.

Wu family.

Zhang Ye drove to the door of the villa, honked the horn, and then took a look inside the villa. After a while, the remote control door of the garage was opened. He parked the car because there was already a white BMW belonging to Wu Zeqing inside. The space was a bit small, and it was difficult for him to park it. It took him a long time to finish it. The main reason was that he was afraid of being scratched by Lao Wu's car. His own car didn't matter. His 2 was a bulletproof car. Not to mention it was slightly scratched, so he had to use more force. Even scratches may not leave too many marks. He went out and entered the villa.

The door is already open.

"Sister Wu." Zhang Ye greeted as soon as he entered the door.

A graceful figure was standing in the open kitchen at the back of the first floor. Hearing this, Wu Zeqing raised his head and smiled, "Here? Come in and sit down, and close the door behind you."

"Okay." Zhang Ye closed the door and took off his shoes, "Do you have any slippers?"

Wu Zeqing wiped his hands and walked over, "There is a pair you wore last time. Let me look for them."

Zhang Ye quickly stopped her, "No, I'll look for it myself."

"Okay, you take your seat." Wu Zeqing squatted in front of the shoe cabinet, opened the cabinet door and rummaged through it.

It's been a long time since I've seen Sister Wu. Zhang Ye really misses her. Today, Wu Zeqing is wearing a brown knitted sweater that he saw in the photo. It's quite loose and soft, and there should be something inside. She wore a low-cut tank top and bra, and white casual pants, which clung tightly to her thighs and outlined the skin on her legs inch by inch. The same was true for her buttocks, which were a bit plump.

As soon as she squatted down, the sweater on her back was lifted up a little, and the waist of her white casual pants without a belt was also lowered. There were no long johns inside, and some traces of light flesh-colored underwear were exposed on the edge. The white flesh on the crotch was also exposed. Zhang Ye was also bent over and lowered his head. He was so close that he could see clearly even the pores on Wu Zeqing's exposed area.

Buttocks are also big

Very plump

"Found it." Wu Zeqing took out his shoes.

Zhang Ye quickly put it on and said, "Thank you very much."

Wu Zeqing stood up with his legs and washed his hands first. Then he made a pot of tea for Zhang Ye and put fruits, seeds and nuts on the table. Then he went to the back of the kitchen to chop vegetables and cook. He didn't look like he was living there at all. A high-ranking official looks like a standard housewife.

A long while passed.

The dishes are ready and dinner is ready.

Wu Zeqing sat face to face with him, smiled slightly, and said, "Try it."

Zhang Ye picked up the chopsticks and said with embarrassment: "Sister Wu, you are too polite to me. You do this every time I come here. You don't let me pour water or cut vegetables. I don't have a job like this." I feel bad that I can't even leave my son behind. I can't eat and drink for free every time." I had time, but I forgot to buy something. The brain gold in the trunk was obviously not good enough. That thing was Wu Zeqing's nephew Wu Sister Wu could buy as many products as she wanted from Mo Company. Zhang Ye definitely couldn't just borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha, just come empty-handed.

There was no wrinkle on Wu Zeqing's gentle face, and it was hard to see it anyway. "It's not that particular. If someone comes to eat with me, I can still have two more bites. Come on, let's try it first."

“Yeah, it’s delicious.”

"Then eat more."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

After finishing the meal, Zhang Ye rushed to take the dishes and wash the dishes without saying a word.

But just as he was about to boil the water, he was stopped by Wu Zeqing, who was slowly walking over. She gently pulled Zhang Ye away and said, "Don't make eldest sister angry, go and watch TV."

Zhang Ye sighed and said, "I'll brush it, I'll brush it."

Wu Zeqing refused to listen and gently squeezed him away, "Step aside."

The flesh on Old Wu's arm squeezed Zhang Ye's chest, which made Zhang Ye tremble. He didn't dare to fight against Old Wu, so he had no choice but to take a step back. Seeing Old Wu washing the dishes, he didn't move. He stood there talking to her, "I see there is a suitcase in the living room? Are you going out or have you just come back?"

Wu Zeqing said softly: "I just returned home. I originally planned to go on a trip during the New Year, but I received a temporary notice a while ago that I have to go to the party school for training. The class has just ended.

Zhang Ye said: "Are you going to be promoted?"

She said: "The main hall is flat, it doesn't count as a promotion."

Zhang Ye said: "That's also a promotion. Congratulations. Which unit are you going to?"

"The details haven't been finalized yet. The current personnel relations are still at Peking University." Wu Zeqing put down a plate and said, "As expected, this department should be transferred to the south to promote the publicity.

Zhang Ye blinked, "Is it so far?"

Wu Zeqing nodded, "Not close."

"Why weren't you transferred to the university?" Zhang Ye asked.

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "The eldest sister went to Peking University for a temporary job. I am not an academic, so it is impossible for me to stay with the school all my life. The eldest sister has been engaged in education, publicity work, and was responsible for market investment. For so many years, what kind of job have I done? I have dabbled in it a little bit, and it doesn’t matter where I am going to take a job or what kind of job, it all depends on the organizational arrangements, but the appointment hasn’t been announced yet, and it doesn’t necessarily mean which city in the south.”

Zhang Ye felt a little reluctant to leave, "When will you leave?"

"It should be soon, let's wait for the news." She said this and glanced sideways at Zhang Ye, "That's why I called you here today to say hello to you. I have seen that you have been banned this time. It's quite... It's unjust, but someone has taken over my position at Peking University, so I can't say anything to you on behalf of Peking University. It would only make you more troubled, after all, I am no longer in office."

Zhang Ye said: "I understand, it's okay."

Wu Zeqing said: "After this period of time has passed, I will help you take a look after taking office. But don't have too much hope. I can only say that I will try my best to help you find a solution."

Zhang Ye understood and said: "As long as you say this, it doesn't matter. Just leave this matter alone. It's too much trouble."

"It's not easy." Wu Zeqing finished washing the dishes, "What are your plans?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "I have no plans, and I can't plan anymore. The roads are blocked. There's no point in doing anything now. I'll just stay at home."

She asked: "Nothing?"

Zhang Ye said: "What else can I do?"

She raised her chin and said, "Let's go upstairs and drink some tea."

The two of them went upstairs, entered the room, gathered around a small table, took off their shoes and sat down cross-legged.

Wu Zeqing started to make tea and said while brewing: "That's not what you said just now. The Xiao Zhang I know is not like this." In the past, when Zhang Ye talked about Dream of Red Mansions, everyone objected and questioned it. Only Wu Zeqing supported it. He, in the past, when Zhang Ye told people about his goals, everyone regarded it as a joke. Only Wu Zeqing thought he could do it and gave him a lot of encouragement and advice. But today, for the first time, Wu Zeqing's tone was mixed with criticism, "No TV broadcasts, no news reports, and publications removed. This banning order is indeed the most severe one in the history of the entertainment industry. However, because of the ban, If you can't be on TV, then you have nothing?"

Zhang Ye was speechless.

She said: "After being banned, where did Zhang Ye go to the press conference and shout, 'Despicableness is a pass for despicable people?' Where did Zhang Ye go? That Zhang Ye who went to the cross talk competition to cause trouble after being banned? You have talent. , you have a lot of knowledge, your works should not be suppressed like this, and you should not do nothing just because you can't be on TV or published. If so, you will be a big disappointment to your eldest sister. That night, it was Who told me here that I want to be the number one star in the world? Is your insistence just on your words?"

Zhang Ye continued to remain silent.

Wu Zeqing looked at him calmly, "Don't disappoint the fans who like you. Don't be dazzled by fame and fortune. It doesn't matter whether you have publicity or not. It doesn't matter whether you are on TV or not. I believe that even if you are banned, there will definitely be countless fans waiting for you. With your new work, take out one, show it to your fans, show it to those who are hostile to you, show it to everyone, and tell them that even if it is blocked, even if all TV media publishers If you refuse, you can’t fall, you still have a mouth, you can still speak, you still have hands, you can still write, why should you stay at home?”

Lao Wu's attack was timely, and Zhang Ye also improved a lot. He valued popularity and reputation too much. Blocking could not silence his mouth or tie his hands. He could still do whatever he wanted. The work he wants to show to the people cannot be stopped just because there are few people to watch it. Since the current environment is like this, and since there is no way to solve the problem of banning for the time being, he might as well just ignore it. What's the matter? It doesn't matter if it's less popular. It's better than nothing. Besides, with the exposure of this cross talk competition, if he creates a work, his popularity may not be less, and he may be able to achieve unexpected effects. Woolen cloth

Zhang Ye coughed and said, "Your criticism is right, what kind of work do you think I should create?"

What to do?

He couldn't figure it out.

Wu Zeqing was quiet for a while and said: "You can write novels without publishing them. You can also publish them online. You can post them on your blog."

In this world, blogging is not too outdated.

Zhang Ye asked: "Novel?"

She said calmly: "I have read your "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp", but I have never seen any other new works by you. I have been looking forward to your new novel."

Hearing this, Zhang Ye said without even thinking: "Okay, I'll write a novel."

Wu Zeqing looked up at him and said, "Sister, this is just a suggestion. It mainly depends on your own creative interests. This is what I personally look forward to and does not represent other people's opinions."

Zhang Ye decided, "It's decided, let's write a novel."

It doesn’t matter what kind of work you make, if Lao Wu likes it, Zhang Ye will write it

Wu Zeqing nodded and said: "The appointment will arrive in two days, and it's time for the eldest sister to take office. She will probably be busy for a while. It seems that we can only see it later. "

Is Lao Wu really leaving?

And just the past few days?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ye suddenly felt his writing passion surge. He took a sip of tea and stood up, "No need to do it later, you can see it today."

She smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Ye said: "I will write now."

She said: "You have a bad temper. I just proposed writing a novel, do you already have creative ideas and ideas?"

Of course Zhang Ye did. When he mentioned writing a novel, he had an idea. There was no need to conceive or think about it, because it was a must-have novel for time travellers.

——"The Legend of Wukong"