Daytime.

Warm sunlight pours into the room.

There are too many mobile phone calls - Zhang Ye turned it off.

The information on the Internet is too chaotic -- Zhang Ye also cut off the Internet.

He went to the living room to get a pot of water, a teacup and Pu'er tea, went back to his house, sat on the bay window to bask in the sun, made himself a cup of Pu'er tea, shook the cup and smelled the fragrance of tea, Zhang Ye took a shallow sip, tasted tea one by one, and looked at the scenery in the garden downstairs.

At this moment, Zhang Ye's heart was really calmer, thinking about his actions yesterday, he was indeed a little impulsive, but he didn't regret it.

Retired from the entertainment industry since then?

Giving up your dream of becoming the world's top star?

Zhang Ye gently put the teacup on the bay window, feeling that he still couldn't do it, but what should he do in the future, how should he go in the future, he should think about it, go singing? Can't escape radio and television! Going to act? Can't escape radio and television! Even writing novels can't escape the radiation of the State Administration of Press, Publication, Radio, Film and Television! Zhang Ye seems to have entered a desperate situation, and now there is little chance of turning over!

What to do?

Whatever you want to do in the entertainment industry, it seems that it is inseparable from radio and television!

And to be honest, Zhang Ye is still reluctant to his "Zhang Ye Talk Show", too reluctant, this column has cost him too much effort, not to mention anything else, just spending prestige to buy memory search capsules to integrate and sort out the show, how much is the price? For this column, Zhang Ye hardly slept a day in those days, sometimes he worked overtime at night, sometimes he slept in the recording studio, hungry and full, such a hard-working program was stopped after only a few episodes? Zhang Ye is unwilling to think about it, if possible, of course he wants to continue to do his talk show, at least give him more than a month to let him finish the first season of "Zhang Ye's Talk Show", otherwise how will he introduce his masterpiece to others in the future? What is your masterpiece? Oh, just did four or five episodes of "Zhang Ye's Talk Show"? What kind of masterpiece is this! It's like a two-hour movie, you shoot it for ten minutes, and who would admit that it's a classic?

The suspension of "Zhang Ye's Talk Show" made Zhang Ye feel distressed and regretful, so he was so angry at the radio and television press conference!

How can you get the show back on the air?

Is there anything else that can be done?

Zhang Ye shook his head, he didn't have hope anymore, now let's take a step at a time, see how the shape will develop, if it really doesn't work, he will pay for his own recording studio to continue recording talk shows, and then post them on the Internet in his own name, although it may involve the copyright of Weime, it may also be limited in terms of conditions and limited funds, and the recording effect is not good, plus the publicity is not in place, and there are not so many people paying attention to it, but Zhang Ye is sure to finish recording the talk show, and there must be a beginning and an end, this is his qualifications, Unless he really doesn't want to develop in the entertainment industry in the future, otherwise, Zhang Ye will not give up these qualifications and achievements, after all, he has paid too much for this.

It's noon.

Hungry.

Zhang Ye walked to the front of the refrigerator and pulled the cabinet door, and saw that there were some leftovers from yesterday, so he took the microwave and heated them all up.

After the meal, Zhang Ye brushed the dishes and wiped the table, and suddenly felt that it was quite comfortable to throw away everything and work for a period of rest.

I'm in a better mood.

Zhang Ye's mobile phone was turned on, and he sent a text message to Dong Shanshan: Will you come back to eat at night?

Didi, the other party quickly replied: Go back and eat, what do you want to eat?

Zhang Ye typed: I don't need you to cook and buy vegetables today, I'll get it, I'll call for a few dishes in the afternoon, let's have some wine?

The other party replied: Whatever.

Zhang Ye: Drink red and white?

The other party sent: It's all right, sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman.

Zhang Ye smiled: Okay, it's decided, I'll wait for you at night.

Put down the phone, and by the way, turn it off again, Zhang Ye is not ready to think about anything else, let's relax today, he doesn't go online, he cut off contact with the outside world, and then walked to the balcony, where there was a treadmill left by the landlord, Zhang Ye, who was wearing pajamas, stepped on it and ran. I have been busy with work for so many days, there is no dark day or day, and my physical exercise has also fallen, and he finally has a chance to rest and he also began to work out, first, it is good for the body, and secondly, the skills of taekwondo and tai chi have to rely on Zhang Ye's physical elements, the stronger his strength reaction and body, the greater the effect of exerting skills.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ye finished running sweatingly.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ye, who had taken a bath, went out and went to the supermarket to buy two bottles of red wine.

Back home.

Take the keys and open the door.

But when Zhang Ye pushed the door open, he was stunned, "Hey, why are you back?" It's only past three o'clock. ”

Standing in the living room was Dong Shanshan, who obviously had just entered the door for a while, and after hanging up her bag, she was putting her long curly hair up, and looked back and smiled: "I don't have work in the afternoon, so I left work early." ”

Zhang Ye closed the door with red wine and came in, "Then you won't tell me?" ”

Dong Shanshan glanced at him, "I want to say, your mobile phone has to be turned on." ”

"Hey, forget it." Zhang Ye smiled dryly, "Are you hungry?" Do I order food? ”

Dong Shanshan smiled and said, "I just finished lunch, aren't you in a hurry to eat, yo, have you bought wine?" Why don't we drink some first? Come, give me the cup. She walked into the kitchen with high heels to brush her cups.

Zhang Ye opened the red wine without saying a word and poured it full for the two of them.

"Let's go." Dong Shanshan raised his glass and touched him, and drank half of it in one gulp.

Zhang Ye also drank half of it with her, then sighed and sat down next to her.

"Whew, it's still warm at home." Dong Shanshan reached out to unbutton his tweed coat, opened his chest, took off the coat, and hung it aside.

As soon as the coat was taken off, the clothes inside the school flower were also revealed, and the cheongsam she wore to work today turned out to be a set of cheongsam, the kind of long cheongsam embroidered with red flowers on a white background, Zhang Ye was still the first time to see Dong Shanshan dressed like this, and couldn't help but be stunned. The cheongsam is too sexy on her, the cheongsam is thin, this is very figure-showing, the curve of Dong Shanshan's body is outlined concave and convex, the opening flag of the thighs is almost to the root of the thighs, from the place where the flag is opened to the feet, you can see the traces of a layer of pantyhose faintly floating on the legs, extending downward, Dong Shanshan's feet wrapped in meat stockings are also drilled in a pair of off-white ten-centimeter heel heels. No wonder she coiled her hair when she entered the house, it turned out that her hair was not for the convenience of work, but for the sake of matching the cheongsam inside, which looked classical and beautiful.

Zhang Ye laughed and said, "You're really not afraid of the cold." ”

Walking back, Dong Shanshan sat down on the sofa again, crossed Erlang's legs and said with a smile: "There is a coat outside, there is an air conditioner in the company and at home, what is cold?" ”

Zhang Ye glanced at her bulging chest a few more times, "That's not warm." ”

Dong Shanshan said disapprovingly: "We are public figures, if we dress too casually, if we are recognized on the street, in case we are photographed somewhere, how chilling it is." Shrugging her shoulders, she said happily, "So my rule is that you have to dress up your best wherever you go out." ”

Zhang Ye blinked and said, "You are really dedicated." As he spoke, he quietly reached over and touched hers.

Dong Shanshan smiled and dodged suddenly, "Why are you doing it?" ”

Zhang Ye cried miserably: "Your old classmates have been banned, and you won't be able to eat in the future, you said that you, as an old classmate, do you have to comfort me." ”

"Oh, how can you comfort you?" Dong Shanshan's beautiful eyes blinked.

Zhang Ye took his hand again, but this time he didn't look for her little hand, but put it on the upper side of Dong Shanshan's cheongsam-wrapped thigh, "That's it." ”

Dong Shanshan didn't hide, looked at him, "This is comforting?" ”

"yes, I'm easily satisfied." Zhang Ye casually pulled with her.

Dong Shanshan picked up the goblet, drank one with him, and then said: "Okay, for the sake of the old classmate who is so miserable, then comfort and comfort you, but don't move your hands, you can only be in this area." ”

"Okay." The two continued to drink.

Zhang Ye chatted with her while gently pinching her thighs, the cheongsam was very slippery, it was the kind of satin-faced, and it was touched on her sturdy and slender thighs through this material, and there was also a layer of meat stockings inside, which had a different flavor, and Zhang Ye had only touched her thighs a few times before, and he hadn't touched it so carefully! It feels so good! Then he moved his hand down again, dissatisfied.

One centimeter......

Three centimeters......

The hand came to the outside of her thigh.

It was also the place where Dong Shanshan's cheongsam opened the flag, and there was no cloth to cover it, and his thighs and stockings were naked in front of Zhang Ye's eyes, which were facing him.

"How's going on at the company?" Zhang Ye asked, and his hand also reached into the place where the flag was opened, and his fingers were inserted into the inside, touching her legs through the pantyhose.

Dong Shanshan shook his red wine glass, "What else?" It's all about you, you are famous in the industry this time, and now the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television probably knows your name. ”

Zhang Ye's fingers were stuffed deeper into it, because the cheongsam skirt was relatively tight and the space was relatively small, so his fingers were very squeezed as soon as they entered, and his hand was sandwiched between the cheongsam and her thighs, full of oppression, but Zhang Ye was still rubbing that beautiful leg, and he didn't care if he would tear her cheongsam.

"Almost, this isn't the area anymore." Dong Shanshan stopped.

Zhang Ye didn't listen, "Isn't this the area you said, I didn't touch other places." Then he changed the subject, "By the way, can't the General Administration know about me?" ”

Dong Shanshan laughed and said: "You made such a big noise, can I still not know you?" I received a call from a former colleague at Xishan Provincial TV Station in the morning, and she also talked to me about you, she may have some inside information, I heard that last night, your name has been registered with the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television! Become a member of their key watch list! She was a little embarrassed by Zhang Ye's touch, and put Erlang's leg down.