Afternoon, a little past 5 PM.
Wu family.
Zhang Ye drove to the entrance of the villa and honked. Then, he looked into the villa. A moment later, the garage's remote control door was opened. He parked his car in, but as Wu Zeqing's white BMW was already parked in the garage, it was a little too small for him to park the car. It took him a long time to park the car, mainly because he was afraid that Old Wu's car would scratch it. His own car was fine as his X5 was a bulletproof car. Even if he used a bit of force to scratch it, it would not leave much of a mark. He went out and entered the villa.
The door was already open.
"Sis Wu." Zhang Ye greeted as soon as he entered.
There was a graceful figure standing in the open kitchen at the back of the first floor. Wu Zeqing looked up and smiled, "You're here? Come in and have a seat. Close the door behind you. "
"Alright." Zhang Ye closed the door and took off his shoes, "Do you have slippers?"
Wu Zeqing wiped her hands and walked over, "There's a pair that you wore last time. Let me look for them."
Zhang Ye hurriedly stopped her, "No, no, I'll look for them myself."
"Alright, have a seat." Wu Zeqing squatted in front of the shoe cabinet and pulled open the cabinet door.
Having not seen Sis Wu in a long time, Zhang Ye really missed her. Today, Wu Zeqing was wearing a coffee-colored knitted sweater that he had seen in the photos. It was a rather loose and soft style, with a low-cut tank top and bra underneath. Her pants were white casual pants that clung tightly to her thighs, revealing the skin on her legs inch by inch. It was the same for her buttocks, which were plump to the point that they looked a little greasy.
As she squatted down, the sweater on her back was pulled up a little. The white casual pants that did not have a belt on were also pulled down a little. There were no long johns underneath, so the edges of her light nude-colored underwear were slightly exposed. The white flesh on her buttocks was also exposed. Zhang Ye also bent down with his head lowered. He was very close to her, so close that he could even see the pores on Wu Zeqing's body.
Her buttocks were big too!
Plump to the extreme!
"I found it." Wu Zeqing took out a pair of shoes.
Zhang Ye hurriedly put them on, "Thank you."
Wu Zeqing held onto her leg as she got up. She first went to wash her hands and then made a pot of tea for Zhang Ye. She placed some fruits, melon seeds, and nuts on the table before going to the kitchen to chop the vegetables for cooking. She did not look like a high-ranking official at all, but more like a standard housewife.
A long while passed.
The dishes were ready, and it was time for dinner.
Wu Zeqing sat opposite him and smiled, "Try it."
Zhang Ye picked up his chopsticks and said a little embarrassedly, "Sis Wu, you're being too courteous with me. Every time I come here, you're always like this. You don't even let me pour water or cut the vegetables. I can't even do this little bit of work, so I feel bad. I can't just freeload every time." There was still time, but he had forgotten to buy things. The Brain Gold in the trunk was clearly not enough. That thing was a product of Wu Zeqing's nephew, Wu Mo's company. Sis Wu could get as much as she wanted, so Zhang Ye definitely could not present Buddha with borrowed flowers and come empty-handed.
Wu Zeqing's gentle face did not have any wrinkles. Anyway, it was impossible to tell. "There's no need to be so particular. With someone accompanying me to eat, I can eat a few more mouthfuls. Come, have a taste."
"Oh, it's delicious, it's delicious!"
"Then you should eat more."
"Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony."
After the meal, Zhang Ye rushed to wash the dishes without another word.
But just as he was about to boil the water, he was stopped by Wu Zeqing, who was slowly walking over. She gently pushed Zhang Ye away, "Don't make Big Sis angry. Go, watch TV."
Zhang Ye said, "I'll wash it, I'll wash it."
Wu Zeqing ignored him and gently pushed him away, "Move to the side."
The flesh on Old Wu's arm was squeezed against Zhang Ye's chest, causing his heart to tremble. He did not dare to use force against Old Wu and could only helplessly take a step back. Seeing Old Wu wash the dishes, he did not move and just stood there talking to her, "I saw a suitcase in the living room? Are you going out or have you just returned? "
Wu Zeqing said gently, "I just returned home. I had planned to go on a trip during the new year, but I received a last-minute notice and went to the Party School for training. I just finished."
Zhang Ye said, "Are you going to be promoted?"
She said, "It's just a transfer from the main office. It's not considered a promotion."
Zhang Ye said, "But it's still a promotion. Congratulations, which unit are you going to?"
"The details have not been finalized yet. I'm still at Peking University." Wu Zeqing put down a plate. "If there are no accidents, I should be transferred to the South to do publicity."
Zhang Ye blinked, "That far?"
Wu Zeqing nodded, "It's not near."
"Why didn't they transfer you to a university?" Zhang Ye asked.
Wu Zeqing smiled, "Big Sis, being transferred to Peking University is actually just a temporary position. I'm not from an academic background, so I can't possibly stay at the school forever. Big Sis has been involved in education, publicity, and was in charge of the city's investment fair. After so many years, I've basically dabbled in all kinds of jobs, so it doesn't really matter where I go. It all depends on how the organization arranges for me. But the appointment hasn't been made yet, so it might not necessarily be a city in the South."
Zhang Ye felt a little reluctant, "When will you be leaving?"
"It should be soon. I'll just wait for the news." Saying this, she turned her head to look at Zhang Ye, "That's why I called you here today to let you know that you've been banned. I've seen it all, and it's quite unjust. But Big Sis's position at Peking University has already been taken over, so I can't represent Peking University to say anything to you. That would only make things more troublesome for you. After all, I'm no longer in charge."
Zhang Ye said, "I understand. It's fine."
Wu Zeqing said, "After this period is over, I'll help you take a look at it after I take over. But don't get your hopes up. I can only say that I'll try my best to think of a way for you."
Zhang Ye understood and said, "As long as you say that. It's fine. Don't bother yourself with this matter. It's too troublesome."
"It's not easy to handle." Wu Zeqing finished washing the dishes, "What are your plans?"
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "I don't have any plans, and I can't either. The roads have been sealed, so it's useless to do anything now. I'll just stay at home."
She asked, "You're not going to do anything?"
Zhang Ye said, "What else can I do?"
She raised her chin and said, "Come, let's go upstairs and have some tea."
The two of them went upstairs and entered the house. They sat around a small table, took off their shoes, and sat down cross-legged.
Wu Zeqing began to brew tea. As she did so, she said, "What you said just now was not like what you said. The Little Zhang I know is not like that." In the past, when Zhang Ye talked about 'Dream of the Red Chamber', everyone objected and doubted him. Only Wu Zeqing supported him. In the past, when Zhang Ye told others about his goal, everyone treated it as a joke. Only Wu Zeqing felt that he could achieve it and gave him a lot of encouragement and advice. But today, Wu Zeqing's tone had a hint of criticism in it for the first time. "Not broadcasting on TV, not reporting on the news, and not publishing. This ban is indeed the strictest in the history of the entertainment industry. But just because of the ban and not being able to appear on TV, you're not going to do anything?"
Zhang Ye was speechless.
She said, "That Zhang Ye who went to the press conference after being banned and shouted 'despicableness is the passport of the despicable', where did he go? That Zhang Ye who wanted to cause trouble at the crosstalk competition even after being banned, where did he go? You are talented and knowledgeable. Your work should not be banned just like that. You shouldn't stop doing anything just because you can't appear on TV or get published. If that's the case, then you will really disappoint Big Sis. That night, who was the one who told me that he wanted to become the world's number one celebrity? Does your persistence only mean what you say? "
Zhang Ye continued to remain silent.
Wu Zeqing looked at him calmly and elegantly. "Don't disappoint the fans who like you. Don't be blinded by fame and fortune. It doesn't matter if you have any promotions or not. It doesn't matter if you don't appear on TV. I believe that even if you are banned, there will still be countless fans waiting for your new work. Show it to your fans, show it to those who are against you, and show it to everyone. Tell them that even if you are banned, even if all the television and publishing companies shut you out, you will not fall. You still have your mouth, you can still speak, you still have your hands, and you can still write. Why do you still want to stay at home?"
He placed too much importance on his popularity and fame. A ban would not be able to shut his mouth or bind his hands. He could still do whatever he wanted to do. The works that he wanted to show to the common people could not be stopped just because they were not broadcasted. Since the current environment was like this, and since the ban could not be resolved for the time being, then he might as well not care about anything and do what he needed to do. So what if he was less popular? It was still better than nothing. Besides, with the exposure from the crosstalk competition, the popularity of his works would not necessarily decrease. Who knew, it might even achieve unexpected results!
Zhang Ye coughed and said, "Your criticism is right. Then what kind of works do you think I should do?"
Do what?
He could not think of anything.
Wu Zeqing was quiet for a while before saying, "You can write a novel. There's no need to publish it. You can also post it on the internet. You can post it on your blog."
In this world, blogs were not too outdated.
Zhang Ye asked, "Novel?"
She said calmly, "I've read your 'Ghost Blows Out the Light', but I haven't seen any other new works of yours. I've been looking forward to your new novel."
Hearing this, Zhang Ye said without hesitation, "Alright, I'll write a novel!"
Wu Zeqing looked up at him and said, "Big Sis was just giving me a suggestion. It still depends on your own creative interests. This is something that I personally look forward to, but it does not represent the views of others."
Zhang Ye decided, "It's decided. I'll write a novel!"
It did not matter what work he wrote. If Old Wu liked it, then Zhang Ye would write it!
Wu Zeqing nodded and said, "The appointment will be here in two days. Big Sis will also be taking up her post and will probably be busy for a while. It looks like we can only see it in the future."
Old Wu was really leaving?
And it would only be in the next few days?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ye suddenly felt his desire to write. He took a sip of tea and stood up, "There's no need for the future. You can see it today!"
She smiled and said, "What do you mean?"
Zhang Ye said, "I'll write it now!"
She said, "You sure are impatient. I've only just suggested writing a novel and you already have ideas and ideas?"
Of course Zhang Ye did. When he mentioned writing a novel, he already had an idea. He did not even need to think about it or ponder over it, because it was a must-have novel for a transmigrator!
— "Legend of Wukong"!
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