I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 584: [The scenery is better here! 】

After a while.

ding~dong~ ding~dong~ ding~dong~.

The doorbell rang and was pressed four or five times in a row.

If the one's own family members come back, if they do not bring the key, they usually press the doorbell, which is more casual. If the guests or relatives come in, they usually press twice, which seems more polite. Sometimes people with a big grin may also press it does not matter. Both are relatively normal. But for the first time at the door of someone else's house, one-touch ringing of the doorbell is a four-five-sounding method of continuous urgency. Don't ask, Zhang Ye knows who it is, and only the one who is refreshing and kind in front of the public media, but very personal Bad Heavenly Queen/days later up

"Come here," shouted Zhang Ye.

ding~dong~, walking slowly, the doorbell rang again.

Zhang Ye is okay. I went up and opened the door. Sure enough, there was a "fully armed" young woman standing outside, Correct Zhang Yuanqi.

"So slow?" She stepped up.

Zhang Ye closed, "You must let me come over."

She asked, "No one?"

"Nobody, don't worry," Zhang Ye said.

She put a zippered parcel in her hand on the ground. "Where's the wine? There are red and beer. What do you want to drink? one's own pick."

It's all like this, Zhang Ye can only be accompanied, "What do you drink?"

"Red." She sat down on the living room sofa.

Zhang Ye bent down to open the bag, took out the red wine, and also found that there were clothes under the red wine, red and white fabric, because they were stacked together, I didn't see what clothes were, "Why so many things? You Where did you go? On the phone, you manager can find you. "

She leaned a bit tired on the sofa and closed her eyes with fake eyes. "Beijing suburbs, film and television bases, these days I have filmed and live near there." Opening my eyes, "What about wine?"

"It's hitting." There is a bottle opener in Zhang Ye's Family. It seems that Mother bought a small gift attached to a rice cooker a while ago, but he was not very skilled, and it took him a long time to open the bottle. Find a cup and pour a cup for each of them.

During the fall, Zhang Yuanqi stood up and held up.

Zhang Ye reluctantly touched the glass with him, "Drink less, drink stomachache on an empty stomach in the morning."

Don't finish talking, Old Zhang already drank it, then looked at his wine glass.

Zhang Ye is okay, as long as I have a drink with her, I drink it.

Old Zhang picked up the red wine bottle, poured her a half cup of one's own, and then poured it on Zhang Ye. "Come." This red wine is not too cheap, and the drinking method of the two is obviously a bad practice.

Drink two cups.

Zhang Yuanqi's beautiful eyebrows were slightly released.

Zhang Ye laughed: "How many days have you been drinking?"

"Two months," she said.

Zhang Ye said: "Hey, if you want to drink, you will come to me." Although bother her, but Old Zhang really want to come over, Zhang Ye is also very welcome. In the past, every time Heavenly Queen/days later was shifted, I ran to one's own's house. Once in Zhang Ye, it was impossible for others to find her, because even Fang Weihong did not know that Zhang Ye and Zhang Yuanqi had such a deep relationship. In addition to Zhang Yuanqi parents relatives in the world, it is estimated that Zhang Ye alone knows her bad temper, and every time it is on the Zhang Ye side, Old Zhang will not wear any mask, what temper is what temper.

She lifted her eyes and said, "You have to have time to drink with me too. In the past two months, you have tossed in the news."

Wenyan, Zhang Ye sneered, "Look at your words, how do I call toss, I am serving the people, have you seen my new public welfare advertisement? How?

She said, "That's what happened."

Zhang Ye hummed and ignored her.

At this time, I saw that Zhang Yuanqi took off the sunglasses and took off a very thin small coat. Zhang Ye looked coldly, only to find that her clothes were a little wet. Today Old Zhang is very ordinary and the hair is With the lowest-profile ponytail, the upper body is a long-sleeved T-shirt, the bottom is sports pants and a pair of white canvas shoes, but now there are a lot of mud spots on the shoes, and some positions on the shoulder sleeves of the clothes are also rained. Wet, just walk outside outside, and no one would think that this person would be Entertainment Circle's famous Zhang Yuanqi, which is very deceptive.

Zhang Ye said, "You didn't bring an umbrella?"

"What do you say," she said.

"Do n’t you bring your clothes? Otherwise, don't you catch a cold." Zhang Ye said politely, "No, you can take a shower."

Just listen to her: "OK."

Zhang Ye blinked, "Do you really wash?"

She looked over and said, "Am I still washing?"

"Hey, no." Zhang Ye said that buddies are kind. "Then you wash it, I'll turn on the water heater for you, um, but our bathroom is a bit messy, you can do it."

She stood up, "You drink one's own first."

"It's okay, I'm waiting for you." Zhang Ye got her a towel, too. "The towel is mine, but my mother washed it newly. I didn't take a shower just now. This is clean."

She said, "I have a towel in my bag."

"Oh, that's fine," Zhang Ye said.

At the end, Zhang Yuanqi sneezed. After inhaling her nose, she took her bag and went into the bathroom. She touched it and closed the door. Nothing happened.

With the outhouse, Zhang Ye is okay, just chat with her across the door, "Did you shoot today?"

A female voice came from the door, "It's raining."

Zhang Ye Oh, "What movie did you make these days?"

"Grandmaster".

"Alas, martial arts type?"

"Martial arts."

"Well, can you still martial arts?"

"Has martial arts instruction."

"What is Kungfu?"

"Eight Trigrams Palm, Xingyi, Taiji Fist."

"Taiji Fist?" Zhang Ye stunned, "I heard that this Martial Arts is not lost to already? Do any of you drama crew understand this?"

"Do you think you really understand Martial Arts when making movies?"

"Oh, that's the case, I said that there is no way that any living person in the world will be Taiji Fist." The last sentence of Zhang Ye's Voice pressure is a bit low, it is estimated to be talking to itself.

The female voice in it: "What did you say?"

Zhang Ye immediately said: "Nothing said."

There are the sounds of slippers moving slightly in the bathroom, and there are some sounds. It is estimated that Old Zhang already was almost undressed. After a while, the sound of water came.

Zhang Ye knew that he couldn't hear anything in the talk now, so he went back to the living room to sit down and waited for about ten minutes. The Old Zhang washes quickly, it is estimated that it was just washing the rain on his body, and then the bathroom door opened. Then, the sizzling heat and shampoo scent poured into the living room.

"Done washing?"

"Hmm."

"The wine has poured for you."

"OK."

Old Zhang didn't leave the toilet.

Zhang Ye just saw it in the past, Old Zhang is actually a bathrobe at the moment, it is a white color style, obviously brought by her one's own, not in Zhang Ye's Family, Zhang Yuanqi is facing the mirror and is touching the face at this time. , A bottle of water-like toner, what kind of cream and face cream, even skin care products and cosmetics in her bag, the equipment is very complete, let Zhang Ye can't help but wonder if you are ready to live in our house?

He has to ask, "When are you going back?"

Old Zhang didn't look at him, saying, "Noon or afternoon."

"That's all right, my parents get off work at five or six. You can leave before then." Zhang Ye reminded again, "Yes, Sister Zhang, don't you lose your hair?"

Zhang Yuanqi ignored him.

The relationship between Zhang Ye and Old Zhang is not so strange as before, they are more familiar and understand each other, and there is something to say and say, "My mom's hair is not as long as yours. My parents looked at it and thought who brought me back. "In the room rented from Jiaomen, it was it does not matter, because he lived alone, but this is his parents' home, so pay more attention to it.

After finishing the skincare products, Old Zhang didn't blow hair, so she walked out in a fragrant way, sat on the sofa, raised the glass, and one's own drank.

Zhang Ye also drinks with her.

"This wine is still good."

"Make it."

"Hey, drink slowly, wait for me."

"Hurry up."

"Am I fast, so you drink in the morning."

The two are not serious, but the atmosphere is unexpectedly harmonious.

This has always been the relationship between people from Zhang Ye and Heavenly Queen/days later. To speak a common language, although they are both Entertainment Circle people, because of personality problems, they don't really have a lot of common languages. Old Zhang is not a private person. People who love to talk are still a bit rigid, so far from being so bright with people and on TV, so it has caused their current status, not much, not so funny, not very speculative, but it is just like two The two kinds of people in the world are the two kinds of people who never seem to have much intersection, but their friendship is not shallow.

They used to sleep in a quilt when they were at the Express Hotel.When Old Zhang had an accident, Zhang Ye killed Spring Festival to help.When Zhang Ye had an incident, Old Zhang also worked hard.fans on weibo helped Zhang Ye to create great pressure on the police The person who put it in, Spring Festival dressing room to protect Zhang Ye did not let him be found by other changing women Celebrity, but also escaped the reporter together, and jumped over the wall and jumped the window together. They have many secrets that belong to them. That can never be told to outsiders. Only the other party knows each other. This has also created a special relationship between the two of them who are not friends but better than friends. Something peculiar.

Zhang Ye treats Old Zhang as a friend.

Old Zhang is not very prepared against him.

No, Heavenly Queen/days later doesn't know if it was not brought to change clothes or how to do it, sitting in a bathrobe, showing a lot of thighs, there is a deep breast-groove on the neckline, because the hair is not blowing, even if I wipe it with a towel No know a little, no water, from time to time there is a drop of water drops falling from her hair, and it fell into the bathrobe on the shoulders, or fell into the neck and chest, gathered, and then gathered, when gathered to the skin can not hang At that time, Suizhuer slipped into the breast-ditch along the collarbone and neck, disappeared, and did not know whether it fell into the bra and was absorbed by the fabric, or flowed directly down the breast-ditch.

The rain is beautiful outside.

But compared with the people in the house, the scenery is better here.