I'm dreaming.

The phone rang suddenly.

Zhang Ye woke up and groped around in a daze, only then did he find the mobile phone from his pants pocket, closed his eyes and yawned, and answered the phone while connecting, "Hey, who." ”

"Who are you talking about? "It's Mom's voice.

He said sleepily, "Mom, what's wrong?"

My mother said, "Why don't you go home yet?"

Zhang Ye was stunned, and his sleepiness disappeared a little, "What time is it?"

"What do you say, it's past seven o'clock in the evening, I'm still waiting for you to eat at home with your father, and you didn't answer your phone call just now, why did you stubble? Why did you still sleep? Didn't you go to the leader's birthday?"

He said, "Don't eat, you wait for me." ”

"Okay, got it, you go home early. "Mom instructed.

He said: "Okay, by the way, my talk show is back, and now I should have resources." ”

Mom said, "I'll tell your sisters, they're always yelling and waiting." ”

As soon as the phone hung up, Zhang Ye looked around, good guy, it was really dark outside the window.

Where?

Where am I?

Zhang Ye was a little fragmented, he didn't react, and he felt that he had slept for a long time.

The moonlight was not too bright, and he couldn't see anything around, so he knew that he was lying on the same bed, so Zhang Ye hurriedly fumbled around and finally found the table lamp.

Let's go.

The lights turned on and illuminated the surroundings.

There was some scent of flower petals in the room.

Zhang Ye is a gorgeous decoration, this seems to be a bedroom, but it is not the kind of small pattern of an ordinary building, because there must be thirty or forty square meters here, a bedroom is bigger than the one he rented with the corner door, sofa, desk, and a fluffy long blanket on the ground, the blanket is placed on the coffee table and tea set, it is a combination of Chinese and Western luxury decoration, mainly Chinese style, so small that even the table lamp is similar to the small shape of Kong Ming lantern, or hollowed out with ink painting, the whole room from top to bottom from the inside to the outside are particularly exquisite。

This is Wu Zeqing's home?

Zhang Ye hammered his head, and finally remembered that Wu Zeqing drove him home in the afternoon, but he didn't say the address of his home in a daze, and the car drove back to the villa of Principal Wu and Tao Ranting, and then, Zhang Ye climbed upstairs and lay down to sleep, and slept until now.

It's a mess!

Just that old Feng, always pour me wine!

Zhang Ye hurriedly got off the bed, his shoes were gone, and only a pair of neatly placed women's cotton slippers were left there, which were still new. Alas, wear it. Zhang Ye stepped on his slippers and carefully pushed open the door, there was no one in the corridor on the second floor, but he could hear some small movements downstairs, but he couldn't hear it very clearly.

Downstairs.

The aroma of stir-fry wafts in.

There is an open kitchen here, surrounded by a bar, only Wu Zeqing is busy alone, she has taken off the clothes she wore at the noon banquet, and replaced by an ordinary sweatpants and sportswear, hanging an apron, and stepping on a pair of slippers that are exactly the same as Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye said embarrassedly: "Principal Wu." ”

The range hood is relatively loud and has not been heard yet.

Zhang Ye could only shout again, "Principal Wu!"

Wu Zeqing, who was stir-frying, turned around and smiled: "Awake?" Then raised his hand a little and turned off the fume, "How did you sleep?"

Zhang Ye sneered, "I'm sorry for the trouble, I don't know if I've drunk too much, why do I still live in your house, it's too inappropriate, it's too inappropriate." ”

"You're welcome. Wu Zeqing turned around and continued to be busy, "You sit and wait, the meal will be ready to eat soon, ready to eat, if you don't wake up, I'm about to call you." ”

Zhang Ye rubbed his hands politely, "Is this embarrassing?"

She smiled: "You're welcome, hehe, sit by yourself." ”

Zhang Ye said: "Well, I'm really hungry, and I haven't eaten much at noon, but I was poured by Teacher Feng to drink." "Rubbed his stomach.

A few minutes later.

The last dish is also stir-fried.

Zhang Ye hurried to help, "I'll take it." ”

Wu Zeqing gently pulled his outstretched hand away, "You don't need you, you just wait to eat." He brought the dishes to the table, unbuttoned his apron and said, "There is still a soup, and it is gone." Glancing back, "We have to boil it again, let's eat first, and drink it after eating." "Soup is generally drunk in the north, after a meal, not before a meal.

Three dishes and one soup.

Zhang Ye exclaimed: "It's too rich, there are too many dishes." ”

Wu Zeqing sat down, "I can't eat it in the refrigerator, I'll continue to eat tomorrow." ”

Zhang Ye was surprised: "You still eat leftovers?"

"What's wrong with the leftovers?" Wu Zeqing said elegantly: "If you can't waste it, you won't waste it." ”

Zhang Ye smiled: "It definitely can't be wasted, if you can't eat it, I'll pack it and take it away." Saying that, he didn't pretend anymore, picked up the chopsticks and ate a bite of the roasted eggplant, chewed it and swallowed it, Zhang Ye said at the time, "Don't worry, there will definitely be no left, I will definitely eat it!"

Wu Zeqing asked, "Is it okay?"

"That's great!" he exclaimed, "You're so good at cooking?"

Wu Zeqing said with a smile: "I have lived alone for so many years, and my cooking skills have naturally been practiced, but ah, it can't be compared with a professional." ”

"No, it can definitely be compared!" Zhang Ye opened to eat.

Wu Zeqing is not as gobbling up as he is, and he eats relatively mildly.

It's not a favor, Wu Zeqing's cooking skills are really good, Zhang Ye's mother's skills are okay, but there are two specific dishes that are fried very well, the landlord's aunt's craftsmanship is the most authentic Zhang Ye has ever eaten, and the landlord and aunt are very good at any dishes, but Rao Aimin's stir-fried dishes don't pay much attention to appearance, but the taste is very good, and Wu Zeqing's fried dishes are the most outstanding, followed by taste, which is also in line with her identity as an artist. Relatively speaking, Zhang Ye still prefers Wu Zeqing's craftsmanship, because Lao Wu doesn't even let himself touch the plate, but wants to eat a meal from the landlord and aunt?

"Shoes are smaller, aren't they?"

"Ah, it's okay. ”

"I put your leather shoes in the shoe cabinet, and I don't usually come to my house, and I didn't prepare men's shoes, so I got you a pair of mine, new shoes, which have not been opened. ”

"Oh, you just threw my shoes there, how embarrassed to let you ......"

"I'm here, there aren't so many rules, come, try this dish. ”

"Bah, thank you. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Ye looked up coldly and caught a glimpse of a word, it was his own "Mulan Poem", which had been framed at the moment, and it was hanging in the living room, "Eh, you have hung it all?"

Wu Zeqing turned around, "Well, I happen to have another word in my house, which is about the same size as "Mulan Poem", I was about to change it, so I removed the word and replaced it, this meal, I also want to thank you, I really like this poem, wait for the evening, I'll move it to the bedroom to find a place to see if I can hang it, if it looks good, it's in the bedroom." ”

Zhang Ye was very happy, "You can do it if you like it, you really don't need to thank you or anything, I can't do anything else, that's all I have to do." ”

Wu Zeqing smiled, "What's more than such a little ability? The things in your stomach are not comparable to ordinary people, not to mention others, just say that your calligraphy skills, there is no problem with being a calligraphy teacher, I have written calligraphy for so many years, and I dare not say that I can be better than you in the line." ”

Zhang Ye immediately said: "Don't mind, I've read your handwriting, your skills are much higher than mine, I'm just taking a trick, and the block writing is a little more special." ”

The dish is finished.

was really eaten clean by Zhang Ye.

Wu Zeqing looked quite satisfied, "Can you still eat it?"

"Yes, eat as much as you want. Zhang Ye said: "It's too fragrant." ”

"And soup, I'll give you a bowl. Wu Zeqing walked to the kitchen with a gentle step, took the soup spoon and tasted it, nodded, and turned off the heat to serve the soup.

Zhang Ye drank a whole bowl of "clang", "Whew, I'm really full this time!"

Wu Zeqing blew air, took a sip of soup, and asked casually, "What are you going to do after the Chinese New Year?

Zhang Ye wiped his mouth and said, " In fact, there is nothing I can't say to you, my goal is not the entertainment industry, don't laugh at me when I say it, my ideal is to be the most famous star in the world, the road I have come to is really not the road of the traditional entertainment industry, everyone writes books after becoming famous, I count on writing books to become famous, and others are the opposite, but my conditions, my looks, I can't go far by taking the conventional route, I can only find opportunities from other places, writing poems can bring me fame, then I will write more, and lecturing with Peking University can give me more attention and exposure, then I will talk about it, of course, For the sake of the children, I will definitely do my best to tell the story well, I won't fool things, but there is a little selfishness in it, so I also see it now, not limited to the entertainment industry or the entertainment industry, stars rely on popularity, as long as I am popular, I can do anything, write books, write, write songs, I do everything, anyway, let's work towards the world stage first. ”

Wu Zeqing didn't speak, listened.

Zhang Ye laughed at himself, "Hey, I haven't even said these words to my parents, I know that my goal is not realistic......"

Wu Zeqing asked rhetorically, "Why is it unrealistic?"

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, "Do you think it's feasible?"

Wu Zeqing looked at him, "I think your idea is very good, how many of our domestic stars who have taken the development of the conventional entertainment industry have appeared on the international stage? Even an international super-first-line star? It will never be, if you choose another path, others may look down on your sword and go off the rails, but you are closer to the world's first-line stage than all of them, who stipulates that only those who sing, dance and make movies can be stars? Who stipulates that only those who are average in appearance cannot step onto the international stage? Don't care what others say, don't care what the outside world says about you, you think it's right, that's fine. ”

Zhang Ye's heart skipped a slight beat, "Do you really think so?"

"Not only do I think so, but I think it'......" Wu Zeqing paused, "You can." ”

Zhang Ye said solemnly: "Thank you, Principal Wu, you were the first to tell me this, I am confident again, and I also feel ...... I can try!"

Wu Zeqing said with a smile: "Other stars walk on one leg, either singing, or acting, but you walk on ten legs, you can write novels, write calligraphy, can compose lyrics and music, be proficient in historical literature, good at modern literature, have a superb level of speech, excellent hosting ability, and advertising planning is also at an excellent level in the industry, I also watched a martial arts movie by chance a while ago, you also starred in it, and you can also act in martial arts, I want to ask you, do you say that you walk steadily, or do their stars walk steadily? What about the hodgepodge? ”

Zhang Ye slapped the table and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a black cat or a white cat, the one who can catch a mouse is a good cat!" blurted out the famous words of the great man.

That's right. Wu Zeqing commented: "Although your popularity is not as fast as those who sing and act, but you are more stable than their foundation, in the future, your road will be wider than them, and the stage will be bigger, what they can do, you can do it, but what you can do, they can't do it, so don't lose confidence because you are different from others, and the people who create history will never be those who follow the big one!"

That's right!

Look at what Lao Wu is talking about, how level he is!

He had already been firm in this path, and he had already known that this road was not easy to follow, so what did it matter! What was the use of thinking about this, hesitating or that? Closing his eyes and going all the way to the dark! Who said that you had to sing and dance to get on the world stage? I didn't believe it anymore! I sang and danced, acted in movies, wrote books, scolded people, wrote poems, and lectured! I did everything I could! I used these popularity to propel me onto the international stage!

You bite me!

Dude is versatile!!

strengthened his beliefs and regained his own development route, Zhang Ye's heart suddenly brightened, and he was especially grateful to Wu Zeqing, Lao Wu is so caring, since he came to Peking University, Wu Zeqing has never had any doubts about everything he has done, he has always supported him and trusted him very much, this is something Zhang Ye has never felt, his ethereal dreams and the like, no matter who he tells him, the other party will definitely think that he is bragging - he is a master and a low master, but Wu Zeqing is not, this woman is really special！

In a high position.

Beautiful.

The figure is also great.

Virtuous and considerate.

In their thirties...... Hey, it's not that big.

Well, except for the fact that she likes to bask nude - this is a bit of a good wife and a good mother!

For the first time, Zhang Ye had a bold idea, and thought impulsively: It would be great if he could marry Wu Zeqing home!