Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

Kyoto.

Sister Wang looked at Ye Chen's brilliance at the press conference on her mobile phone, and then switched to the third-tier list of the Huaguo artist official chart in the browser, feeling a little dazed.

Did she do something wrong?

Immediately afterwards, Sister Wang shook her head violently, cleared the web browsing traces on her mobile phone, and walked back to the room.

"Miss Wang, you are here."

Zhang Zifeng looked up and saw Sister Wang coming, and smiled slightly, his face was a little haggard.

A few days ago, Sister Wang suddenly accepted another film for her, so she not only had to film a new TV series during the day, but also had to recite the script at night, so she hardly had time to sleep, and she even missed a lot in her studies.

Not to mention fishing online, there is no free time at all, so I don't understand what happened to Ye Chen recently.

Looking at Zhang Zifeng's face, Sister Wang rubbed her head distressedly, stood behind her and massaged her, frowned and said, "Zifeng, if you are really too tired, I will help you push down the new drama. "

She didn't want Zhang Zifeng to have time to learn about Ye Chen online, but compared to this, she was more worried about whether Zhang Zifeng's current state could withstand such a high pressure, and whether he would collapse from exhaustion.

"No need, "My Sister" just held a press conference yesterday, and the fans responded enthusiastically. We must take advantage of this time to shoot a few more film and television dramas. We can't waste such a good opportunity."

Zhang Zifeng was talking about his future plans with Sister Wang, but another figure appeared in his mind, forcing a smile on his face.

Sister Wang shook her head bitterly, sighed softly in her heart, and said in a low voice: "Well, you should work hard. Your Uncle Huang Lei recently went abroad to make a movie. I heard that the development is not bad. If you can keep up, There is a chance to be an international star."

Zhang Zifeng shook his head and smiled, "It's not that simple in Hollywood. I'd better get a firm foothold in China first."

"Okay, Miss Wang, don't press it. I'll sleep for a while. In a few hours, the crew will have to make up for the night scene. Don't make a fool of yourself when you fall asleep."

Zhang Zifeng put down the script in his hand, and climbed into bed before he could change into his pajamas.

After a while, there was only the sound of even breathing in the room.

Seeing this, Sister Wang moved out of the room and closed the door lightly.

Outside the room, she leaned against the door, thinking about Ye Chen's achievements and the fatigue on Zhang Zifeng's face, asking herself again if she did something wrong this time!
After a long time, a small voice came out: "It may be wrong, but it's also true."

Then came the sound of hurried footsteps, which became smaller and smaller in Zhang Zifeng's ears in the room.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Zhang Zifeng put down his phone, his face turned firm.

Soon, soon, as long as she works hard every day, persists for a few more years, and stands at the top of the entertainment industry, she will no longer be afraid of scandals!

Closing his eyes, Zhang Zifeng quickly fell asleep, this time he was no longer pretending.

On the side, on the mobile phone that was plugged in, the third-tier list of artist rankings was clearly displayed. The name of the first artist on the list, Ye Chen, seemed so conspicuous.

Time is more likely to engrave its name in its mind and make it bigger and bolder than to fade and forget it!
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tin city.

Ye Chen put down his phone, and there was the press conference video of Zhang Zifeng's movie "My Sister" on the screen.

He didn't know what he thought of, his head shook slightly, and the smile on his face was a bit bitter.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door.

Ye Chen calmly went downstairs and opened the door, and took Qiu Xiaojin and Sister Yan upstairs to have dinner together.

He wasn't surprised or puzzled at all, as if this incident should happen every day.

After eating a delicious meal, Qiu Xiaojin asked: "Your scene is finished, and the script and novel are also finished accordingly. What are you going to do next? Create music?"

"Well, almost."

Ye Chen swallowed the food in his mouth, thought about it and said: "During this time, I will record all the songs I sang before and post them on the Internet, and then wait for the salary to be settled, buy a car and a house, and update the music equipment by the way. It’s about music.”

It's been a day off, Ye Chen is naturally not idle, and has already discussed the future plan with Xu Qingfeng in the morning.

First of all, a car is a must.

They go out by taxi every day, not to mention that it is a waste of money, but in terms of convenience, it is not as convenient and comfortable as driving.

Second, the music recording equipment needs to be updated too!
Recently, a batch of new equipment has been released in the island country, and the recorded music effect is about 10% higher than the performance of the current generation of products in their hands.

10% doesn't seem like much, and the music is different in the ears of the listeners, and the difference can be noticed, but professionals can still feel the good or the bad, so the equipment can't save money, and it must be updated in time.

And the house... To be honest, this thing is expensive and not helpful for work, Ye Chen doesn't really want to buy it.

But now he lives in Qiu Xiaojin's villa every day, no matter how their friendship is or whether Qiu Xiaojin cares, Ye Chen always feels bad.

Moreover, having a home of his own is also Ye Chen's dream.

When he first debuted, he saved money and wanted to buy a house in Beijing. After two months, with the change of job, the place to buy a house is not so limited. The most important thing is to suit his development.

"You want to buy a house?"

Qiu Xiaojin listened well and kept nodding her head in agreement, but when Ye Chen reached the last sentence, she was suddenly startled.

Seeing Ye Chen's suspicious expression, she patted Sister Yan under the table.

Sister Yan was suddenly photographed, swallowed in fright, and then glanced at her helplessly.

Really annoying.

It's not enough to eat a good thing, and I have to be a tool man again!
After thinking for a while, Sister Yan put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm also going to buy a house in my hometown. This house is vacant. Otherwise, you can live in it. If it doesn't work, I can sell it to you."

Qiu Xiaojin quickly nodded her head and said in agreement: "That's right, Sister Yan doesn't live here, and it's a waste to leave it alone. You might as well live in it. If you can't accept it, you can buy it. Anyway, this house belongs to me..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly stopped.

Selling the house to Sister Yan was her excuse to lie to Ye Chen. To be honest, the property rights of this house are still in her father's hands. What if Ye Chen really wants to buy it?
Seeing Qiu Xiaojin's troubled expression, Ye Chen thought she was unwilling, so he shook his head and said, "Don't bother, I myself..."

"No trouble!"

Now that things are going on, Qiu Xiaojin can't take care of that much anymore, let's stabilize Ye Chen first.

She even made an excuse for Ye Chen, "Since Sister Yan doesn't want this house, and I have a place to live, it's useless to keep it in my hand. Why don't I sell it to you at a low price to get back my capital."

Ye Chen was silent, and finally nodded in agreement.

He didn't want to accept Sister Yan's kindness, but if this person was Qiu Xiaojin, it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

Besides, the money is not in place yet, I just have an idea for the time being, if I don't want to buy it here, it's not too late to refuse.

Seeing Ye Chen nodding, Qiu Xiaojin was pained and happy.

The happy thing is that Ye Chen still treats her very well, especially the difference between her and Sister Yan, which she enjoys very much.

The painful thing is that if she wants to get this apartment under her own name, it is inevitable that she will have to contact her father.