You Made Me a Superstar

  Chapter 428 When Living Together

  ["Counter Attack" was released for four days, and the box office exceeded 100 million! 】

   [Official clarification again: Zhou Yang did not die suddenly, just a routine check! 】

  [Zhou Yang's painstaking works "Spider-Man" and "Silence of the Lambs" will be officially launched after the Mid-Autumn Festival...]

  【A hype with life! 】

  【The entertainment industry is entering the traffic era of bloggers' attention, where should we go in the future? 】

  【Malignant hype and criticism! 】

  【…】

   With the progress of the times, the news similar to human blood steamed buns has not decreased, but more and more.

  Especially in the entertainment industry, this exaggerated ugliness is vividly portrayed.

   September 9th.

After the official repeatedly clarified that Zhou Yang was "dead", the media that followed up on Zhou Yang's "sudden death" were much less, but more and more entertainment media people took advantage of Zhou Yang's "sudden death" incident and began to stand on the sidelines. At the highest point of morality, criticize the current state of the entertainment industry, or criticize those behind-the-scenes hype who **** Zhou Yang's blood, calling them "cold-blooded animals that are so cheap to the bone".

   These remarks naturally caused a lot of quarrels, and even implicated countless unrelated people...

  Including the former Tianhou candidate singer Cai Lin jumped out and said: "Some people are pure and clean, but they have become victims for no reason. It's a good way to get both fame and fortune!"

  Cai Lin's popularity has long been lower than it was two years ago. Her yin and yang strange words naturally caused countless Zhou Yang's fans to explode Cai Lin's Weibo angrily.

   Facing the blasts and abuse from countless fans, Cai Lin not only didn't care, but became even more eccentric: "I'm talking about those media, what are you substituting for? A bunch of neurotics, aren't you trying to trick Zhou Yang?"

Cai Lin's two weird Weibo sentences not only did not let her be scolded by Zhou Yang's fans, but also made her go on a wave of Weibo hot searches, which made her Weibo fans count in just a few short hours. Within a few days, it has increased by hundreds of thousands, and the major entertainment media are hyping the contradiction between Cai Lin and Zhou Yang, and even pulled out the "plagiarism incident" of Cai Lin two years ago, which actually took Cai Lin from the hot search again. , pushed it to the front page of Weibo, and even once pushed the word "Cai Lin" to the headlines.

  Some other artists, such as Lu Zitao and other Weibo traffic fans, also participated in it and began to criticize the shameless behavior of "Cai Lin", and the two pairs of fans started a new round of scolding.

   In the virtual battlefield where the potential is the same as fire and water, it seems to have become a chaotic era.

   In the scolding, Lu Zitao and Cai Lin took turns on the hot search, and "Zhou Yang" has been on the headlines and never came down.

   Many times, this circle is like that.

The media needs topics, artists need traffic, and countless netizens need to eat melons. Watching the online rhetoric, especially after seeing Cai Lin and Lu Zitao exposing each other's black materials, netizens simply feasted their eyes and gained a lot of insight. !

  The era of traffic…

   It was all played by them!

   The turmoil in this circle did not affect Zhou Yang.

   After coming out of the hospital, Zhou Yang did not appear in front of any public media, and even the invitation of the directors of the "Mid-Autumn Festival Gala" was rejected by Zhou Yang.

The closer    is to this circle, the more Zhou Yang feels the impetuousness of this circle, and the more impetuous he feels in this circle, the more Zhou Yang has an indescribable sense of complexity.

  Although he has adapted to this circle, his memories of almost two worlds have also made him understand the true meaning of the so-called "entertainment for all", but he still feels that he is not used to it.

   He is not a person who likes to join in the fun.

   The noon sun is a bit mild.

   Zhou Yang dragged his suitcase, carefully carrying a large black bag, and walked towards a high-end villa complex in Yanjing City with a little anxiety in his heart.

  The security guard in the villa was obviously surprised when he saw Zhou Yang who took off his mask and hat, but then he returned to normal. After asking Zhou Yang's purpose of coming, he let Zhou Yang go in.

  In this villa complex…

  The security guard has seen too many celebrities and stars. It is unbelievable that Zhou Yang will appear here, but it is not shocking.

   The only thing that made the security guard curious was which villa Zhou Yang would go to.

   "The rumor seems to be true."

   When he saw Zhou Yang standing in front of the villa, ringing the doorbell not long after, when he saw a figure coming to open the door, the security guard was stunned.

   Then he regained his composure, straightened his body honestly, and continued to stare at the vehicles outside the villa and a group of cramped reporters.

   When interviewing reporters, the security guards kept calm from beginning to end. They have their own professional ethics. Even if they know the truth of some things, they will not talk nonsense everywhere.

   Not to mention a place where stars and celebrities get together.

  ………………

   "An... An Xiao, is this where you live?"

"Yep."

   "The yard is so big..."

   "Alright, come in."

"it is good."

  When Zhou Yang walked into An Xiao's villa and closed the door, he stared blankly at the huge courtyard of the villa, and was unavoidably shocked.

  There are rockeries in the yard, Suzhou garden art, a flowing creek, and on both sides of the creek, there are plants of various colors and unspeakable flowers.

   Zhou Yang inevitably had a feeling like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

   After putting on his slippers and walking into the villa, Zhou Yang looked at the empty hall and felt a little at a loss for a while.

   "This black bag is..."

"Oh!"

   After seeing An Xiao's question, Zhou Yang was like waking up from a dream, he subconsciously opened the black bag, and then revealed a bunch of well-kept roses.

   After looking at the roses, An Xiao's face was very strange, and then he looked at Zhou Yang's dress.

At this moment, Zhou Yang is wearing a suit and tie, and even his hairstyle has been deliberately prepared. He looks very capable and a little bit of an elite, but An Xiao always feels that Zhou Yang is dressed in such a formal dress to talk about some business. , or go to some high-society cocktail party.

   "To you... An Xiao!"

   Zhou Yang's experience in love is based on textbooks and some film and television works. The hand holding the rose is very clumsy, and when he handed it to An Xiao, he felt a little embarrassed.

  Especially when he was called An Xiao, Zhou Yang felt a little uncomfortable. No matter what, he felt restrained and unaccustomed, as if he had become a different person at this moment.

"Thank you, but... um, you don't have to do these things deliberately... Well, don't be restrained and treat this place as your own home." An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang's appearance, even if she was cold, she couldn't help but laugh. Put it on a black bag like this and give it away? But she still took the rose and laughed.

   "Well, good!" Zhou Yang nodded and sat on the leather sofa honestly, like a student who came to be a guest.

   "You didn't buy this rose?" When An Xiao looked at the rose seriously, she suddenly looked at Zhou Yang in shock.

   "Well, it was planted, planted on the upper floor of the former rental house..."

   "When was it planted?"

"For a long time."

   "Did you like roses before?"

   "No, I just think that girls with roses will like it..." Zhou Yang scratched his head, and then wanted to say some sensational and touching words like the romance in the book, but he couldn't hold it back for a long time.

   "You...Puchi...Relax, don't be restrained..." After hearing Zhou Yang's answer, An Xiao was a little moved at first, and then saw Zhou Yang's honest appearance on the sofa, and couldn't help laughing again with a puff.

   She has known Zhou Yang for two years. She knows Zhou Yang very well, and also knows that when this person is really serious, he will be a little rigid, but he is very cute.

   "Well, I'm not restricted, An Xiao..." Facing An Xiao's sudden smile, Zhou Yang didn't know how to answer for a while, just tried his best to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and then nodded seriously.

  This restraint is the instinctive unease he feels when facing the strange environment and the strange life he will face next, not that he can adapt to it if he adapts to it.

   Afterwards, he watched An Xiao insert the roses into a vase not far away, and he couldn't help feeling very emotional.

  Ann and An Xiao…

   is a remarkable improvement.

   I vaguely remember his humble appearance in front of An Xiao two years ago, and the moment he called out An Xiao, it seemed that any barriers and humility disappeared completely.

  The two stood on the same starting line, and everything began to become equal.

   "I'll take you to your room and visit the villa by the way."

"Oh well!"

   Zhou Yang nodded quickly, then stood up subconsciously, holding the handle of the suitcase.

   "This is the kitchen... There are both Chinese and Western styles, but there are very few kitchens. I used to invite my aunt, but now my aunt doesn't..."

   "Oh, why didn't you invite me?"

   "It's inconvenient." An Xiao smiled, then took Zhou Yang up to the second floor: "This is your room, facing Dongcan..."

   Zhou Yang opened the door and found that the room that An Xiao prepared for himself was very spacious, and the overall dress was very similar to Zhou Yang's room in the company, including the bookshelf, including the bedside...

   Zhou Yang once thought that An Xiao had moved his room here.

   Obviously, An Xiao didn't struggle with this matter for long, so he took Zhou Yang to another place.

   "This is the music room... It's surrounded by soundproofing equipment, it doesn't matter what you do in it..."

   "Mr. An, so you also like pianos?" Looking at the familiar piano, Zhou Yang suddenly remembered the piano he played in SPPD Cafe. The two pianos seemed to be the same brand.

  “…”

   As if he hadn't heard it, An Xiao did not answer Zhou Yang's question, but only briefly introduced the music room and other rooms.

   After waiting for An Xiao's master bedroom, An Xiao stopped, hesitated and looked at Zhou Yang: "You can go anywhere in the other rooms, but you can't go in this room without my consent..."

"ok, I understand."

  Girls' boudoir, of course, can't go in casually...

   Zhou Yang's emotional intelligence is not high, but it is still there.

   But Zhou Yang still stared at An Xiao's door for a while...

  Sometimes human nature is like this, the more you remind yourself not to go in, the more you want to go in and see what it looks like inside.

   "There is a bathroom on each floor. Your bathroom is on the second floor. I have changed the toothbrush and toothpaste inside. It should be the same brand as your home..."

   "Oh oh oh."

  Zhou Yang silently glanced at the bathroom, feeling inexplicably admiration in his heart.

   He found that this bathroom was similar to his own, even the toilet was facing the same way...

   This is too much of a coincidence.

   "There are no other requirements for living here except that you can't bring anyone else in, and some places are inconvenient to enter..."

   "By the way, there is still time for work and rest, I have drawn up a..."

  An Xiao took Zhou Yang back to the hall, and then took out a schedule of work and rest.

When    just handed it to Zhou Yang, An Xiao received a call...

The call was from Tang Xiao. After answering the call, An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang, her expression flashed a little hesitation, and finally calmed down: "My brother and sister Tang Xiao are at the door, you sit here, I'll pick it up. pick them up..."

"what?"

   (end of this chapter)