I’m Really a Superstar

http://My wife?

I do think so.

But I can't afford to serve this "wife".

Zhang Ye smiled perfunctorily at the person outside the door and said, "No, I'm not married yet. It's a friend of mine who came over to my house for a while and wanted to find two books to read."

The Queen just turned her back to them and said nothing.

The female editor looked at the back of her head strangely. Even if she was an ordinary friend, there were guests here, and they were almost entering the room. Why didn't she get up and come over? Not even turning your head? What's going on? Why is it so weird? The female editor politely said to the woman whose face she couldn't see, "Hello, sister." Looking at the other woman's dress and hairstyle, she could tell her age. She must be older than her, and she was very Zhang. Teacher Ye has a good reputation, so it is definitely right to call his friend "sister".

The woman who was reading the book made a slight hum in her mouth, and then there was no more movement.

The female editor scratched her hair in embarrassment and said to Zhang Ye, "Uh, did we... come at the wrong time?"

Zhang Ye could only make up nonsense and said: "No, she...she just had an argument with me and she was not in a good mood. Don't mind it. I'm sorry."

quarrel?

Not just ordinary friends? What's the quarrel about?

The female editor thought to herself that she is indeed your girlfriend!

Zhang Luye, another male editor, also felt strange. He blinked and said to Zhang Ye, "Teacher Zhang, I brought you the book. Where do you put it?"

A thick stack, also packed in a box.

Zhang Ye said in surprise: "So many books? There must be twenty books, right?"

Zhang Lu smiled and said: "The thirty copies have been printed first, and they haven't been printed in batches yet."

The male editor holding the box looked inside the room and said, "Where to put the things? You take a look first. If it works, we will print it in batches."

Zhang Ye quickly blocked the door, "No, I can trust you, there will be no problem."

"Let's take a look. If there are typographical errors or typos, it will affect word-of-mouth and sales." Zhang Lu suggested.

The male editor had already entered the room, "Then I'll put it on the ground first. Phew, it's quite heavy."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Ye frequently looked back to check Zhang Yuanqi's position, "This..."

But Zhang Lu and the female editor also came in and closed the door behind him. Zhang Ye couldn't leave even if he wanted to, and there was no reason for it!

Not good!

It's time to expose yourself!

"Where should we... sit and talk?" Zhang Lu asked.

Zhang Ye wiped his sweat and said, "Sit on the bed. Sit anywhere you want."

The diva who was reading was facing the corner. If she sat on the bed, she couldn't see her front face. At most, she could only see a very slanted profile.

The female editor squatted on the ground and opened the box, took out a few books, and gave one to Zhang Ye first, "Take a look." Then she turned her head and said politely to the woman with a particularly beautiful background: "Sister, you also …”

Before she could finish speaking, the beautiful woman said coldly: "No need."

The female editor choked back and coughed, "That's okay." Were they really having a quarrel? And it seems that the quarrel is very fierce, so disrespectful?

Zhang Ye also suddenly felt that he was losing face.

"Then who, I'm giving you a book." He didn't know that this was the bad character of the Queen of Heaven, but even if you have such a character, even if you don't want to turn your face away, you can't talk like that, dude, this face looks like this Where to put it! So Zhang Ye took the book from the female editor's hand, walked over, and stuffed it into Zhang Yuanqi's hand, "You can also take a look at it for me. Are there any typos?"

There was no reply from the Queen of Heaven.

Zhang Ye hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "You guys sit down and I'll make tea for you."

"No need, Teacher Zhang, we can't stay any longer. You can read the anthology first. If it works, that's it. We won't disturb your rest." The male editor smiled ambiguously.

we rest?

Get some rest!

Zhang Ye was at a loss for words. He opened the "Collected Works of Zhang Ye". The cover was simple and elegant. On the left side of the first page, Zhang Ye's age and resume were written on the page. The first page on the right is the preface. Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves.

Turn back.

One page of poetry, one page of illustrations, plus one to two pages of notes.

After going through it all, Zhang Ye nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I checked it, no problem."

Generally speaking, when a book is published, the author fawns over the publishing house, and he should be begging the publishing house. But when he reaches Zhang Ye's level, the publishing house is already begging him. Otherwise, how can ordinary authors have editors from publishing houses? My subordinates came to deliver the books in person. Not to mention the spread of Zhang Ye's poems on the Internet, he has repeatedly created miracles. Any one of his works has millions of clicks, thousands of reposts and thousands of comments on Weibo, plus Zhang Ye's "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" and fairy tales have accumulated sales of millions. Zhang Ye is already a best-selling author in the publishing circle, not to mention that he was also a host on radio and television. With Beijing, he The fame is there, and the number of fans may not be that outrageous, but there are so many die-hard fans who can't stand Zhang Ye. If each person buys a copy, their publisher will not lose money. Therefore, the publishing house has always been very polite to Zhang Ye when it comes to publishing matters.

Zhang Lu stood up, smiled and shook hands with Zhang Ye, "Okay, that's it. The first edition is here. I'll urge the printing factory to hurry up tomorrow."

Zhang Ye said: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Zhang Lu said.

The female editor said: "Teacher Zhang, let's go back."

"Let me see you off." Zhang Ye found a coat to put on.

"No, no, no," the male editor said, "You are tired from writing notes these days. I guess you haven't slept much. Chief Editor Zhang's car is downstairs. Don't come out."

The female editor laughed and said, "Yes, you should stay with your sister-in-law."

sister in law?

Who is the sister-in-law!

Zhang Ye said in a daze: "That is really my friend, an ordinary friend. You have misunderstood."

The female editor smiled and said nothing, then she and Zhang Lu opened the door and left.

Zhang Ye symbolically sent them to the aisle.

At this time, Zhang Lu also laughed, patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder and said: "Okay, hurry up and coax your partner to go. Your partner is very angry. He is just like my wife. My wife is too. What's the point of getting angry?" You don’t care, you don’t give me any face at all. As someone who has been through it, I have to teach you a few tricks. Women have to be coaxed. When it’s time to bow, we have to bow our heads. Once she’s gone, you can stare at her again when you turn around.”

Zhang Ye: "..."

I still want to explain a few words, but the person has already taken the elevator downstairs.

Turning around and going back, he saw Zhang Yuanqi still in that posture in the room, reading the book quietly without looking back.

Zhang Ye looked at her for a while and smacked his lips in his heart, hum, this Zhang Yuanqi has too many bad things about him.

First, she is two-faced!

Second, she has a bad personality!

Third, her living ability is low!

Fourth, she never considers other people's feelings!

Wait, wait, wait, the shortcomings are too numerous to count!

As for the advantages, there is only one: she is beautiful.

Do you still need to ask? Yes, no more needs to be said, and then...the previous shortcomings are actually not important anymore! /(End of this chapter)