【There are some caviars these days.】

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weekend.

morning.

The Internet was noisy, but Zhang Ye was sleeping in at home. Maybe he was tired these days. He snored and snored. He slept very well with a towel in his arms. He drooled on the pillow towel and didn't know that he was not very beautiful.

The door is open.

My mother came in, "Xiao Ye."

"Ah?" Zhang Ye responded vaguely.

My mother said, "Get up and have dinner."

Zhang Ye turned over and covered his head, "Don't eat anymore, go to bed."

My mother said, "I have bought all the breakfast, soy milk and fried dough sticks."

"I'm not ready to get up today. I'm too sleepy. I'll call me for lunch." Zhang Ye said.

My dad and the outer room heard it and said, "Didn't you promised to accompany your mom to the mall during the day last night? You have finally come home to rest for a few days and stop sleeping."

Zhang Ye complained, "Dad, I can't get up, I'm so tired."

Chen Chen also walked into the bedroom and looked at the bed, "Zhang Ye, you are so lazy."

My mother glared at him, "Look, even Xiao Chenchen said you, are you ashamed?"

Zhang Ye snorted: "Who said I can't get up?"

My mother said, "Hurry up, the food is cold."

"I won't eat." Zhang Ye lazily stayed in bed and said, "Mom, it's not that I can't get up, I really can't get up. My buddy is tired and hurting all over now. I have to sleep until the afternoon, and even if the sky falls, I can't get out of bed." After that, my eyelids fought and closed my eyes again.

When my mother saw that she couldn't wake him up, she had no choice but to go.

At this time, Zhang Ye's cell phone placed next to his pillow started to chirp.

Zhang Ye woke up again, and impatiently picked up his phone and answered, "Who?"

Opposite is a mature and gentle female voice, "It's me."

"Oh, Old Wu." It's Wu Zeqing, "Have you got up?"

Lao Wu: "Are you still asleep?"

Zhang Ye: "Well, are you not going to work today?"

Lao Wu: "I'm resting, what's wrong with you today?"

Zhang Ye: "I'm fine."

Old Wu "I think we haven't met for a long time, so we rarely have a rest for two days. If you are not busy, come to my elder sister later? Or do you have a little more sleep? When will you talk about it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yeteng sat up from the bed, "...I'm sleeping early and full, I'll arrive soon!" He hung up the phone and got out of bed, "My parents, I'll go to my friend's house for a while, and I'm leaving!"

Mom: "..."

Dad: "..."

Chenchen: "…"

Everyone looked speechless!

Aren't you unable to get up even if the sky falls, you?

...

It was past eight o'clock in the morning.

The east gate of Taoranting is a high-end community.

When Zhang Ye drove over, he found that the fence door of Wu Zeqing's villa was open. He didn't have a garage, so he drove the car into the yard. He knew it was the door left by Lao Wu for him. As soon as he got off the car, Zhang Ye saw Lao Wu in the yard, sitting on the small flower bed, slowly laying something in the soil, as if he was tinkering with flowers.

Wu Zeqing also looked over and the two looked at each other.

How long has it been since I met Lao Wu? Zhang Ye couldn't remember it. Anyway, he knew it had been a long time, so it would take one or two months. Wu Zeqing had just served as deputy director of radio and television. He was busy with work. Zhang Ye later took on CCTV's program and college entrance examination questions. He was even more busy. So most of them contacted each other by text messages and had no time to meet. When he saw Wu Zeqing again, Zhang Ye's heart was pounding. He was very excited and missed him very much. Otherwise, Lao Wu wouldn't have called him and he got off the bed.

Zhang Ye walked over quickly, "Well, is this?"

Wu Zeqing smiled, "I'm relaxing the soil for the flowers. I was on a business trip a week ago. I just returned to the capital yesterday. I haven't had time to get flowers for a long time."

"I'll help you." Zhang Ye volunteered.

Wu Zeqing said: "Don't touch your hands, you'll do it now."

"I'm idle too." Zhang Ye picked up a tree branch on the ground, loosened the soil for the flowers as if they were decent, and helped water them.

While working, the two of them talked.

Lao Wu said: "I heard that many candidates are scolding you now?"

Zhang Ye said: "Shan, is there?"

Old Wu looked at him, "Yes, it's all in the newspaper."

Zhang Ye said, "Hey, don't mention it. I'm still so unfair about this matter. I haven't got to go to the point. I'm looking for me in the Beijing College Entrance Examinations Office. I have to reform and let us a group of question-makers give questions and how difficult it is. When I hear it, I'll give it a question! It's OK, I'll blame me for the candidates as soon as the paper comes out. Why don't the other question-makers say it? Why don't they scold me? You said I'm wronged or not! So, I won't show up now. I'll hide for a few days. After this critical moment, my buddy is another hero!"

Paladin of the soil on his hand, Wu Zeqing stood up, "Okay, it's done. You can go into the house and sit for a while. I'll clean up the rest. By the way, there are a few boxes on the sofa. You can take a look."

Zhang Ye was curious, "What?"

Wu Zeqing smiled, "I went shopping while on a business trip and bought you two outfits. I'll try to see if it fits well, I think it should be good."

Zhang Ye said, "You are so busy, why are you buying me some clothes?"

Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "Try it."

Zhang Ye said a few pretentious words, but he was actually quite beautiful. He walked into the villa and searched on the first floor. He saw the packaging boxes on the sofa, and opened them one by one. After looking around, he took the clothes upstairs without saying a word and changed them to himself.

Go downstairs.

"Okay." Zhang Ye made a debut.

Wu Zeqing also packed up the flower bed and went back to the house. "Let's take a look." He looked up and down and nodded slightly and smiled: "It's not bad, the colors and styles are quite suitable for you. Does it fit?"

Zhang Ye also likes it very much, "fit."

"That's fine." Wu Zeqing walked over and pinched his collar, "It's just that there's a little wrinkled here. Just turn around and take it off, I'll iron it for you."

"Okay." Zhang Ye also went to look in the mirror, "You have a good view. I'm worried about not having any clothes recently. I haven't bought clothes for several months."

Old Wu said: "It's quite simple."

Zhang Yehan said, "It's not that simple, it's because I don't have the chance to buy it. I'm not afraid of going to the mall now and I'm recognised. It's not convenient to buy anything. It's not as convenient as other artists. There are agents and agency companies to help them organize their clothes. Some of them have companies that customize clothes for them. I don't have a broker or a broker. I have a job in the office, but CCTV is so stingy. They are preparing clothes for the show, but after the show you have to take them off, and you have to sign them. If you can't find the clothes without signing, we have to compensate ourselves."

Wu Zeqing looked at him in the mirror and said, "If you want to buy clothes in the future, just tell me, I'll take a look for you. You are a public figure and an associate professor. You must be very particular about your dress. If you look at it, you must at least look like a professor, right?"

"OK."

"Have you had breakfast?"

"No, where are you?"

"I just ate it, and I still have some porridge. Will I drink it?"

"What kind of porridge?"

“Xiaomier porridge.”

"drink."

"Do you eat eggs?"

"Eat, I'll eat poached eggs."

"Haha, wait."

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Wu."

"Not hard work."

Zhang Ye was not polite either. He was like when he arrived at his own house. He lay on the sofa casually, and waited for breakfast with his feet on his back. He was very comfortable with his eyes squinting.
Chapter completed!