I’m Really a Superstar

on Monday.

In the morning, my parents invited two neighbors to play in the Summer Palace.

Zhang Ye was bored and practiced singing over and over again at home. He also thought about the songs he would use this week. The weekend was Mother's Day. He was thinking about leaning on maternal love songs, but he hadn't decided on the specific songs yet. What, there are still five days left anyway, so there is no rush to make a decision.

He glanced at the official website.

The Joker's approval rating has jumped to first place!

First: The Joker, 470,000 votes.

Second: Petal Shower, 410,000 votes.

Third: Sunflowers under the Starry Sky, 320,000 votes.

Fourth: Sunset Red, 290,000 votes.

Although the clown jumped from the fourth to the first in the support rate, the gap is actually not big. Moreover, Zhang Ye won the singer title twice in a row, and his momentum was so fierce that it also made his subsequent games more difficult.

Many people commented below on the official website.

"Who do you think will win the Singing King in the third round?"

"Joker, I love his songs so much!"

"It's probably not him."

"Well, I've already taken it twice."

"Yes, everyone already knows how good he is, and their expectations for him are high. If his next song doesn't perform well at all or the song is not good, or even if his next song is not an original song, the audience will probably be disappointed. Disappointed, if you think about it, it will be really difficult for Clowney to play in the next game."

"You can't expect every song of his to be original and sound so good, right?"

"Then the chance of petal rain is greater?"

"There is hope for sunflowers and sunset reds, too."

"They are both masters and their singing skills are quite good. Sometimes it's hard to say whether they will win or lose."

After reading the comments, Zhang Ye also pondered for a while. He felt that the netizens were right. Once he reached this position, it would be really difficult for him to push forward. No one can always be the number one singer. It is not a matter of singing skills. , but the relationship between audience expectations. But fortunately, this guy saved a hand. Many well-known classics from his world,

He hasn't taken it out yet, he still has some backup options. It seems that this time he really has to choose a popular song - the kind of song that almost everyone can like as soon as it comes out?

Which one?

This is really hard to choose.

suddenly. The phone rang.

Caller ID: Wu Zeqing.

Zhang Ye immediately smiled and picked up the call. "Old Wu."

A gentle female voice came from the other side, "Haha, are you in a good mood?"

"Haha. Not bad." Zhang Ye said, "Isn't it Monday? What's wrong? You're not at work?"

Female voice: "I just came back from a business trip and took a day off. Take a day off."

Zhang Ye knew that she was on a business trip and had been there for many days, just after the last smog incident. At that time, Wu Zeqing helped him withstand countless pressures from all aspects, and left the smog documentary that had been taken down online for a day or two. After offending too many people, she went on a business trip and was never in the capital. No need to ask, he must have been involved in this incident, "Did the smog incident have a big impact on you?"

The female voice smiled and said, "It's settled, it's not a big deal."

Zhang Ye didn't understand the official matters, but since Old Wu said so, it must have been settled. Unlike Dong Shanshan, who was full of lies, she usually said whatever she wanted.

Zhang Ye was relieved, "Are you at home?"

The female voice said: "Yeah."

Zhang Ye asked, "Then I'll go find you?"

The female voice said: "Okay, what would you like to eat?"

Zhang Ye was not polite and said: "Squirrel mandarin fish, hot waist, can you do it?"

The female voice smiled and said, "Okay."

"Okay, then you wait for me." Zhang Ye said.

The female voice said: "Okay, then I'll go buy groceries first."

It had been a long time since he had seen Lao Wu, and Zhang Ye was looking forward to it. He took a shower, changed his clothes, and looked in front of the mirror for a long time before going downstairs and driving.

Maybe it was during the morning rush hour and there was a bit of traffic jam outside.

In front of a traffic light, hundreds of cars were entangled, unable to move.

At this time, Zhang Ye heard a man singing from a self-owned brand car with the windows open next to him, "I want to walk from south to north, and I want to walk from white to black!"

Is "Fake Monk" already so popular?

Someone can sing in just two days?

But brother, it’s all so blocked, okay, why don’t you still walk from south to north? If you can walk to the front of the traffic light, I will respect you! Well, I believe you go from white to black!

Take care of yourself!

…

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The east gate of Taoranting is the old Wu's house.

In the villa, Wu Zeqing was reading the newspaper on the sofa.

The door was open. As soon as Zhang Ye came in, he glanced at his girlfriend. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. Today, Lao Wu was wearing a very cool cheongsam. It was not the long cheongsam she wore in spring and autumn, but a short one. Yes, the color is very plain. The hem of the cheongsam is tied up above the knees, and both plump legs are exposed. It looks very charming. The fabric on the top and chest of the cheongsam is almost bursting.

Zhang Ye swallowed and said, "Old Wu."

Wu Zeqing tilted his head and said with a smile, "Coming?"

"There is a traffic jam, otherwise we would have arrived earlier." Zhang Ye walked over, "What are you looking at?"

"News about The Masked Singer." She flipped up the newspaper.

Zhang Ye: "Have you watched the show too?"

Lao Wu: "I saw it, it's very good."

Zhang Ye blinked and asked, "Who do you like?"

Lao Wu: "Well, Clown and Petal Shower are both good."

Zhang Ye was happy.

Look, look!

It’s his girlfriend who has discernment!

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Ye took the newspaper in her hand and said, "Let me take a look." After flipping through it, he felt uncomfortable. He turned his head and glanced at Lao Wu's thigh, coughed, and was very rude. She turned over and lay directly on her lap. Half of the back of her head was resting on the cheongsam on her legs, and the other half was resting on her legs. Her left ear was also vaguely attached to her legs, which was smooth, soft and cool.

Comfortable!

Zhang Ye was extremely nourishing.

Wu Zeqing didn't say anything and smiled, "What have you been doing these days?"

Zhang Ye was lying down reading the newspaper and said casually: "Just stay at home."

Wu Zeqing said: "No TV station invites you?"

"Yes." Zhang Ye said.

Wu Zeqing hummed, "I'll say hello to you later."

"No, there's really no need. You were already worried enough before and caused a lot of trouble. I don't need you to solve this problem. I can handle it myself." Zhang Ye took the newspaper down, looked up at her, and glanced at her. But he didn't see Wu Zeqing's face, because from the angle Zhang Ye was looking up at, all he could see was Old Wu's bulging chest and clothes, and his vision was blocked. "I have something to do now, and I'm quite busy. I can’t take care of other work, but I have to keep the details a secret first, haha, you’ll probably know about it in a while.”

"Yeah?"

"Just wait and see, when have I ever let you down?"

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

Since Zhang Ye wanted to tell the truth, Old Wu didn't ask any more questions.

This is how the two of them have always gotten along.

Simple.

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