I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 15: [Turn on Treasure Chest again! 】

Weekend.

Jiaomen, in rental housing.

Zhang Ye is closed today. "Late Night Ghost Stories" is a week-long program, but he recorded program six days and two days in advance. He has a female assistant Little Fang to toss and broadcast. Zhang Ye can also sleep with his family at home and sleep until ten o'clock. It took more time to stretch out from the bed and get up. The first thing is to open Game Ring and check the results of these five days. Reputation value is just in case. In addition to the first phase of program, which rose by more than 10,000, the second phase was relatively small. The period of program is 220,000 to Reputation. Looking at Reputation points every day, Zhang Ye is extremely satisfied.

Enough points, I can do Lottery again.

Zhang Ye did not hesitate to spend 100,000 Reputation to open the Lottery option. "This time, Special Category is not required. Give me Stats Category or Skills Category. It has been Lottery twice. I have not seen anything in other categories Something! "

Click to shake!

The pointer flies!

Stats Category ... Special Category ... Skills Category ...

The pointer has slowed down, and is constantly passing in these areas. When it is about to stop in Skills Category, it suddenly moves forward slightly, and it is not retained!

That's almost it!

Yes, it's still Consumption Category!

Zhang Ye recognizes it, pulls out Treasure Chest (Small) and lifts the lid, a transparent cork bottle appears in the box!

[Invisibility Potion]: Stealth effect is achieved after drinking for time for five minutes.

After reading Game Ring's introduction to Items, Zhang Ye can optionally put away the potion bottle and stuff it into the ring. The Items column is equivalent to a space storage bag. He is obviously not satisfied with the Items from Lottery. Why should I use this? Run to the women's toilet and peek? Don't make fun, Zhang Ye has always been a gentleman, do not do that kind of humorous things, even thought about it. Besides, the time limit is only five minutes, which is enough to see what!

There was some noise outside the door.

Zhang Ye After washing, opened the door and took a look, a bunch of tenants were blocked in the corridor.

"Landlady, the house already is expensive enough, why do you still increase the price?" Yi University pissed off said angrily.

"Yes, this still keeps us from living, you are exploiting!" a business person woman marries.

The Rao Aimin standing in the middle is unfriendly, squinting and confronting the crowd: "Now the house is so expensive, everyone is going up in price. Do you think I opened the charity institution, do n’t live. Some people rent a house, hum, but also called me up? You, Xiao Zhao, when you owed someone money to be chased to collect debts, who borrowed your money to help you pay for it? And you, Xiao Xue, You did n’t have enough tuition last year. Who paid for it? "

The college student suddenly lost his temper and whispered, "Isn't it all paid back to you."

Rao Aimin stared at the beautiful eyes and said, "It's over when I return it? I forgot about your goodness? Ah? One white-eyed wolf! Can't help but get rid of me!"

A lot of people were silent and went back to the room silently.

Other tenants who have not been helped by Landlady are still resisting the price increase, but have been scolded back by Rao Aimin. Her mouth is so poisonous that most people ca n’t say she!

Everyone withdrew, Rao Aimin saw Zhang Ye at a glance, "Yo, Little Zhang, come here!"

Zhang Ye was too late to hide, but had no choice but to follow her to Rao Aimin.

Rao Aimin closed the door, grabbed a slipper and picked up a small-circulation cultural newspaper on the living room coffee table, and opened the middle corner. "I saw it by chance when I bought a newspaper in the morning. Your kid reported it. "She shook the newspaper, and YinYang said strangely:" Recently, Beijing broadcasted a story called "Ghost Blows Out The Light" on Radio Station Literature and Art frequency "Late Night Ghost Stories", which aroused the enthusiastic attention of the audience within a certain range It also created a listening history record of program at that frequency late at night, with great success, and even faintly broke the monopoly of Supernatural novels in the form of physical publishing and Internet serialization. According to our reporter, this story is actually the original of the programDJZhang Ye Works, so the success of the program is also irreproducible.

Zhang Ye is also the first time I know that one's own has been reported. Hurry up and say, "Let me see."

"Although the newspaper is not widely distributed and the layout is a bit biased, it is still good. Has the score just arrived in Radio Station?" Just holding him a sentence, Rao Aimin sat down with his legs crossed, and the topic shifted quickly. " When will your rent be paid? If you ca n’t pay it, you can do the housework to pay off the debts, and the house should be packed again! "

Flipping is faster than flipping through books!

Zhang Ye pouted: "Landlady, you see that I am also in the newspaper now. I am a person with an identity of fans. Can I ..."

Rao Aimin will not let him finish, "What kind of identity do you have, you, now you are the debtor!"

Zhang Ye bargained: "I can do the housework for you, but I have to take care of my lunch at noon." His instant noodles were almost unaffordable.

Rao Aimin squinted at him and asked, "Are you asking?"

Zhang Ye said bitterly: "I haven't landed at lunch yet, I can't do my work without eating."

Rao Aimin apparently reluctant, walked to the kitchen and looked for it, and finally threw out a bag of steamed bun in a plastic bag. "That's it! I just bought it in the morning!"

Zhang Ye is also welcome, eat it when you are hungry, and do not heat it.

Rao Aimin despise: "I know how to eat, I haven't eaten in my last life? But I tell you, eating steamed bun can be deadly!"

Zhang Ye has eaten two in a blink of an eye, and Wen Yan said, "Can I still die if I eat steamed bun?"

"What did I lie to you, just a resident of our building, didn't I die because of eating steamed bun last year? Who doesn't know about it!" Rao Aimin recalled.

Someone died last year. Although Zhang Ye was not there at the time, he heard an ear after moving in. He was scared immediately. He had Sudan red, gutter oil, melamine, cyanide in the world. Food hygiene is a problem. Zhang Ye is already a frightened bird. Now I heard that someone around one's own ate steamed bun and died. Of course, he was pale, and he vomited a few times and wanted to spit out steamed bun. Success, Zhang Ye felt that one's own would not work, and hurriedly said, "How did that person die? Is it miserable?"

Rao Aimin bounced a little dust on the beautiful legs, said with a sigh: "Awful, it's too bad. He went out and bought steamed bun that day, and a big truck hit him on the road and hit him!"

"Hit?" Zhang Ye almost fainted. "What does this have to do with eating steamed bun?"

"I didn't say it was related." Rao Aimin was happy, obviously it was amusement for Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye: "..."

Rao Aimin is in a good mood. He smiled and patted the back of Zhang Ye. "Okay, go home after eating, and put the bath water in for me, Old lady take a bath."

A smile and a lot of style!

What a young woman with a feminine look!

Although Rao Aimin often jokes about Zhang Ye, his temper is bad, his age is old, his moody, he is cold, his fortune is rich, his mouth is poisonous, but he still can't restrain the Zhang Ye's instinct for Big Sister Rao.

Because she looks so beautiful!

Zhang Ye dreams of marrying such a beautiful woman as a wife!

Well, but it ’s useless to think about it, what about a beautiful wife? I have seen it for a long time and I am used to it. There is nothing to look at. how? Do not believe? Let's take an example. Who watched one's own's wife before they got married is not all beautiful and love to live? But look back after seven years of marriage. If you can look at your wife for more than a minute every day, it is your conscience to find love! Well, of course, if you really say “Fart, even if it ’s another fifty or five hundred years, I think my wife is as beautiful as a flower, and the country is the best in the world.” Well, you do n’t need to ask-you My wife must be reading with you next to it!