I’m Really a Superstar

noon.

Twelve o'clock.

Home villa.

Zhang Ye pushed the door open and said loudly: "I'm back."

When I looked in the living room, my mother, father and Wu Zeqing were both there, preparing dinner.

Old Wu looked back at him and smiled, "You're back? What kind of tea do you want to drink? I'll make it for you."

Zhang Ye waved his hand, "No, no, I'm going to take a rest first."

Mom asked: "Why is it so late? Didn't you say the plane will arrive in Beijing at eight o'clock?"

"I arrived at eight o'clock." Zhang Ye slumped down on the sofa and said from exhaustion: "As soon as I got off the plane, people blocked me. I signed one by one, and my hands were weak." He raised his right hand, "Look, look, you can hardly lift it up. These scammers are so annoying."

Dad said: "You won't refuse to sign?"

Zhang Ye said with tears in his eyes: "In the interview for "A Date with Yan Mei", I was so awesome that I said that I would not refuse fans as long as they ask me for autographs. This is great, if I had known I would Stop bragging about that."

Mom chuckled and said, "The people at the airport don't care, do they?"

Zhang Ye said: "Never mind."

Mom said: "Yes, blow them away. It will affect the order of the airport."

Zhang Ye said: "That's right, so the airport set aside a separate reception room for me so I could concentrate on signing autographs. The ground staff and flight attendants also came to line up."

These airport staff are so wicked!

Thinking about it now, Zhang Ye still wants to scold his mother.

Mom: "..."

Dad: "..."

Wu Zeqing laughed while cooking, "That's because your words became popular. On a domestic trading platform, your signature was sold for 100,000 yuan, and the deal was completed."

Zhang Ye almost jumped up, "What? One hundred thousand? Damn, what are these animals doing? Then how much will I sign for today? Fifty million? One hundred million?"

Wu Zeqing said gently: "I think too much.

That transaction was an accident, not a market price. Do you really expect to sell autographs for a living? hehe. "

Only then did my mother remember, "By the way, what's going on with your calligraphy?"

Dad also wondered: "Yes, your mother and I didn't sign you up for calligraphy training classes when we were children?"

Wu Zeqing smiled, "Dad, this level of calligraphy is no longer a matter of training classes."

Zhang Ye laughed and said: "Self-taught, self-taught."

"Xiao Ye's calligraphy was very good before." Wu Zeqing said: "The "Mulan Ci" is still hanging at home, but it is really incomparable with this time's "Lanting Preface". I also watched the live broadcast at that time, "Lanting Preface" is indeed the most shocking running script I have ever seen in my life, and there is no second."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "After so many years, I have to make progress."

Dad said: "The domestic media also made a big fuss yesterday. The front page was all about Xiaoye, and they said it was the best line of writing in the ages. I don't understand what it means."

My mother stabbed her knife and said: "Hmph, on behalf of our stupid son, he donated six to seven billion calligraphy to the Red Cross, and returned the best cursive calligraphy in the history? That is the best fool in the history!"

Dad: "..."

Zhang Ye: "..."

Wu Zeqing just smiled.

The food is ready.

The family sat down to eat.

Talking about this trip to South Korea, Zhang Ye was eating there and boasting happily, "Dad, Mom, Lao Wu, I'm not bragging to you. The situation at that time was quite critical, and I wasn't even prepared to take care of it. Miyamoto is new. Hey, he is struggling with his life and death. I think to myself, why are you bragging to me? Are you talking to me about calligraphy? I am torturing you with my eyes closed! Can I bear it? I rolled up my sleeves and went up, and after I finished writing, you looked at the audience. There was complete silence. Miyamoto Shinsho was so stupid that he ran away, and he didn’t even dare to say another thing in front of me!"

Dad was speechless and said: "Why do you get so energetic when you fight with a foreigner?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Do I have one?"

Mom looked at him and said, "Yes!"

Zhang Ye said: "Yes, if you have it, you can do it. Then I am also serving the country and the people. It is really boring for me to fight with my own people. I am tired of fighting in the nest. The Chinese entertainment industry is so ununited now. You step on it every day." I and I step on you. When we go abroad, we are all blind, and when we fight, we all wilt. But it doesn’t matter. Isn’t there still Mr. Zhang and me in the Chinese entertainment industry? Who are we afraid of internally? I can also fight externally. ! Love so and so!”

The mother said: "Okay, this is my son!" She gave him a piece of meat and asked: "You are in Asia now, have you started?"

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes, "What do you mean by starting? I mean taking off!"

My mother curled her lips and said in a strange tone: "Yes, yes, soar, soar."

Wu Zeqing reminded him at the right time: "Xiaoye, don't think too hard. You had a bad relationship with Japan and South Korea before. You had fights and scolded people. Although it brought you a lot of attention at that time, you are now in Asia." The popularity ranking is also very high, but if you really want to take a step up and go to the top of Asia, the things you have done before may become obstacles for you to reach the top of Asia in the future."

Zhang Ye said: "You have told me this before."

Wu Zeqing hummed, "You have to be prepared for this."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "It's okay. The soldiers will come and cover up the water and earth."

After meal.

The calls came one after another.

When he was in South Korea, the signal was sometimes blocked. After all, he was abroad. Now when Zhang Ye came back, many relatives and friends came to find him.

…

Yao Jiancai’s phone number:

"You can do it, Zhang'er!"

"Haha, just so so."

"When will you come to my house?"

"What are you doing?"

"Write two more words for me."

"Let's go! I'm not free!"

…

Grandma Zhang Xia’s phone number:

"Xiao Zhang, are you back?"

"Yes, just got home."

"This time, you are firmly established in Asia."

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so smooth."

"Your gold must shine wherever it goes."

…

Phone number of the Calligraphy Association:

"Teacher Zhang."

"Hello, President Sun."

"Don't say anything. Just join the Calligraphy Association and I'll arrange it right away!"

"Ah? Don't bother me."

"No, if calligraphy masters like you are not in the association, where will our reputation go? You have to come. I will elect you to be the vice president. When I retire next year, you will be the president or the honorary president. Okay, Master Wu means the same thing!"

"President Sun, let's talk about it, let's talk about it again."

"Stop talking! Everyone is looking forward to it!"

"I'm just an artist, so I don't want to join in the fun with you."

"Calligraphy stars are also stars! We are now part of the entertainment industry!"

"Pfft, don't be ridiculous."

…

afternoon.

The phone rang again.

Zhang Ye was stunned by this call.

The other party is from the Asian Red Cross Society:

"Is it Teacher Zhang Ye?"

"it's me."

"Hello, I'm from the Red Cross."

"Hello."

"We are very grateful and very moved for your outstanding contribution. After unanimous approval at the leadership meeting, we have decided to invite you to become the new Asian Charity Ambassador. Please join us in contributing to charity. You accept Invitation?"

"ah?"

"Teacher Zhang?"

"Ah, I'm here."

"We formally invite you. What do you think you mean?"

"Okay, let me ask you something, how many ambassadors are there?"

"There's only one in Asia."

"Using selection?"

"No, it's up to you to agree."

"Of course I agree. With this popularity, it is of course my duty to contribute to charity."

"Thank you. Then we will issue you a letter of appointment immediately, notify the media in various Asian countries, and hold a press conference."

hang up the phone.

Zhang Ye is still a little confused.

Asian charity ambassador?

Is this what the Asian Red Cross calls a special reward? This reward is indeed too great! Zhang Ye had no expectations at all before. He didn't even think about what kind of rewards the other charity organization could give! Who would have thought that such a big drama would come the next day!