I’m Really a Superstar

morning.

It's past eleven o'clock.

Zhang Ye was still lying flat on Wu Zeqing's legs. He had taken off his shoes and crossed his legs. He was holding a mobile phone on the ground and was checking his WeChat account. He turned his head to the left side for a while. When he was tired, he lifted his neck up for a while. The soft touch on his neck, ears and face was much more comfortable than lying on the pillow. Zhang Ye's eyes They were all narrowed into a gap.

It's so beautiful!

That’s how delicious it is!

Lao Wu kept talking to him.

"The smog thing is almost over."

"Um."

"But you have to keep a low profile for the time being. You have offended too many people and it takes time to digest."

"It's okay, I've been mentally prepared for this for a long time."

"Policies are relatively strict these days. Please pay attention. Whether you are writing poetry or novels, it is best not to involve anything too pessimistic in your works. The titles of poems should not contain words such as 'death' or 'killing'."

"new rule?"

"It's not out yet, it's coming soon."

"okay, I get it."

"Ninglan is your friend?"

"Ah? That's right, we know each other."

"Her new drama was completed and the application was submitted for review, but it was not approved because several scenes were not in compliance with the regulations."

"What should we do?"

"They have been informed of the deletion."

Wu Zeqing is basically talking and Zhang Ye is listening. Zhang Ye can know first-hand information in advance about many things that celebrity entertainment companies don't know about. He is probably the only one in the entire entertainment industry who gets this kind of treatment.

As he listened, Zhang Ye's head got tired again and he changed his position again. This time he blinked and turned his head towards Old Wu's belly. He also turned his body. This time, his face was right in front of him. It caught the skirt of Lao Wu's cheongsam, and his eyelashes flicked reflexively, touching the fabric of the skirt. So close.

Heartbeat pounding.

He breathed a little faster.

At this time. He only felt Old Wu move a little, and then Old Wu's long hair fell on his ears and the side of his face, which was quite itchy.

Old Wu lowered his head and said, "Okay, it's time to cook."

Zhang Ye said: "Don't worry. I'll lie down for a while."

Lao Wu didn't say anything.

This made Zhang Ye bolder.

After lying there for about five minutes, Zhang Ye had enough. He got up from her lap, sat on the sofa and inhaled the burning nose, feeling a little angry.

Wu Zeqing stood up gently. "Wash your hands and wait to eat."

Zhang Ye said: "Shall I help you?"

"No need." Old Wu went to the kitchen and got busy.

The kitchen is open plan. On the first floor, Zhang Ye didn't look away and simply changed his direction and leaned on the sofa. He looked at Lao Wu who was busy without blinking. He had not seen him for some days. Zhang Ye really missed her and felt that he couldn't get enough of her. After reading her face, he looked at her hands. After looking at her hands and legs, looking at her legs and looking at her feet, and looking at her feet, she looked up at her hair. I felt that every part of Lao Wu's body was so beautiful.

Like it!

I really want to marry him back home!

Zhang Ye thought that he had asked Lao Wu last year if they could get married next year. Lao Wu didn't refuse at that time, and this year is that next year. His mind suddenly moved again. A woman like Wu Zeqing , you will definitely never find it if you spend your whole life hunting with a lantern. If you don’t hold on tight, the duck you got won’t fly away again, right? Although Wu Zeqing is a bit older than him and is an official, Zhang Ye is now a first-line star, and he has many other identities, such as associate professor at Communication University, associate professor at Peking University, poet, writer, and famous host. Famous program director, famous planner, famous crosstalk actor, etc., etc., they should be a good match, right?

The only thing is that there is some conflict in the nature of the work.

Zhang Ye is from the entertainment industry.

And Lao Wu happened to be in charge of the entertainment industry.

There are quite a lot of problems here, if you think about it carefully, can radio and television allow it? Can Lao Wu’s family agree? Just talk about Lao Wu herself, can she agree?

Zhang Ye didn't know anything and was confused.

Can it be done?

Can't do it?

Can it be done?

His heart was churning for a long time.

Suddenly, I smelled the aroma in my nose and realized that the food had been served.

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat."

Zhang Ye took a look at it, shouted and walked up, "It smells good!"

"Try it." Old Wu untied his apron and put it on the back of the chair, and he also sat down. "I don't eat waist flower very often and rarely make it. How about giving it a try."

Zhang Ye picked up a chopstick, burned it, and squealed for a long time, "Wow, it's delicious!"

This cooking skill is amazing!

Why is it so delicious?

During the days when his parents went to Hainan, Zhang Ye always ordered takeout or simply cooked a bag of instant noodles, which made him lose interest in eating recently. He had no appetite for anything he saw, but today he took a bite. The food cooked by Lao Wu almost made Zhang Ye burst into tears. It was so delicious that he cried!

He devoured it for a while, and while eating, he kept mumbling: "It's delicious! Hmm... it's so delicious! The squirrel mandarin fish is also delicious! Wow... it smells so good!"

Wu Zeqing smiled softly and said, "Eat slowly."

"It can't be slowed down." Zhang Ye refused to listen and ate faster and faster. In the end, he found that he was almost full. As a result, Old Wu hadn't even taken two bites. "You should eat too, Old Wu."

"Okay." Wu Zeqing ate slowly.

Zhang Ye lamented: "It would be great if I could eat this kind of food every day."

Lao Wu chewed slowly and said, "You can come over to eat at ordinary times."

Zhang Ye looked at her and said, "You are usually busy at work, and I have a lot of things to do there. It is not easy to find a day when we both have time. And even when we are both fine, I am embarrassed to run to your house every day. Ah, what should I do if my neighbors bump into me? What should I say if my relatives and friends come to visit me?"

At this point, a strong desire suddenly rose.

Zhang Ye's eyes were determined, he took a handful of kidney flower with chopsticks and put it into Lao Wu's bowl. He didn't know where he had the courage to say, "Old Wu, how about we get married."

Wu Zeqing was startled and smiled.

Zhang Ye asked: "Is it okay?"

Wu Zeqing asked, "Are you proposing?"

"Ahem, yes." Zhang Ye said.

She pointed at the kidney flowers in the bowl with her chopsticks, "This is the first time I've seen someone propose with kidney flowers."

Hearing this, Zhang Ye was extremely embarrassed!

When someone proposes, it’s either a diamond ring or a rose. Even if it doesn’t work, just like in the movie, you can at least use the ring of a can to fool it, right? Zhang Ye is so good that he dared to propose marriage with only a small amount of money between his legs! In fact, this guy didn't think about it that much, and he didn't prepare that much. He just remembered that he is a person who always comes up with things, and despite his usual cleverness, when this kind of thing really happened, he was actually a very different person. Son.

"What, then..." Zhang Ye smiled and didn't know what to say. He was going to buy a ring and come back now? It’s too late!

Wu Zeqing said nothing.

Zhang Ye was beating a drum in his heart.

Old Wu lowered his head to eat, put the kidney flowers into his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, and then took another mouthful of rice. After a while, Wu Zeqing raised his head and looked at him.

She said calmly: "Okay."

Zhang Ye was stunned, "Ah? What's good?"

She said: "Aren't you proposing?"

Zhang Ye was surprised and said: "Yes."

Wu Zeqing said: "I agreed."

Ouch!

You agreed! ?

Zhang Ye felt that the blood all over his body was boiling. He picked out his ears with his little finger and said in disbelief: "Old Wu, can you say it again?"

Lao Wu smiled, "I agreed."

Zhang Ye slapped his chopsticks on the table and didn't know what to say anymore!

He really did it on a whim today. He didn't have any specific purpose. He just had such a strong idea in his heart, so he said that anyone with a little preparation would not dare to propose with just a small amount of money. But he never expected that Old Wu would agree! At this moment, even Zhang Ye, who could talk about the life of a dead person, suddenly lost his temper and could not express it in words at all!

Hahahahaha!

Done!

The proposal was successful!

Who says you have to give roses when proposing?

The waist flower is also a flower! (To be continued.) Activate new URL