I’m Really a Superstar

Chapter 419 [Lottery draw, perspective eye drops! ...

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Morning.

The sky is bright.

He smelled the smell of millet porridge in his nose, Zhang Ye sniffed it subconsciously, he woke up in the bed, covered the side of his head with his croaking stomach, and a pot of porridge was really hot on the stove in the open kitchen in front of him, steaming hot. , Rao Aimin, who woke up early at an unknown time next to her, was standing in the room holding her shoulders and looking at Chenchen in front of her, while Xiao Chenchen was lying on the table hard, writing her winter vacation homework.

"Auntie, I'm hungry."

"After writing, eat."

"There's a lot of homework, and I'm hungry."

"Who told you that you didn't write your homework last night before you could go to bed. You'd better not take my words to heart at all. You have to be supervised by someone?"

"I'm so hungry."

"Do you dare to do it next time?"

"Don't dare."

"...Eat, and write when you're done"

Rao Aimin glanced at Chenchen and went to serve the porridge.

Zhang Ye sat up, "I'll drink a bowl too."

Rao Aimin looked at him sullenly, "Are you awake? There is a thermometer next to me, try it yourself." After speaking, three bowls of porridge were already filled.

Chenchen didn't care about Zhang Ye, just picked up the spoon and ate it.

Zhang Ye painstakingly tried the watch, and finally finished it, "Thirty-seven degrees three."

"I'll take a look." Rao Aimin was afraid that he wouldn't read the watch wrong, so she took a look and said, "Well, it's not burning anymore, you can get dressed and eat by yourself."

Zhang Ye suddenly felt light as a swallow, and his head was no longer dizzy.

Rao Aimin went over, "Sit and don't move." He slowly lifted the gauze on his head, and hummed, "It's scarred, no festering, just keep it on your own for a few days." Lai Thing gave him another medicine, cleaned his forehead, neck, and wounds, and finally put on a new gauze, and then they ate porridge and buns with them.

80% of the steamed buns were steamed by Rao Aimin, because the breakfast stalls outside are probably not open today, and they have already gone home for Chinese New Year. Even if they are still open, the steamed buns they made are definitely not as delicious as Rao Aimin's steamed ones. Lao Rao's mouth is poisonous, but his cooking skills are really not picky

Zhang Ye drank two large bowls of porridge, and ate eight small buns.

After that, I have to take the buns to eat, and the buns on the plate are the last one left.

Chenchen was gone, grabbed his chopsticks and grabbed it, "Give it to me."

Zhang Ye didn't take care of the children at all, and hummed, "You Uncle Zhang, I'm the sick one. 'The old, the young, the sick, and the disabled, I have two of them, so you have to hold me tight first."

Chenchen said: "You have eaten eight."

Zhang Ye said, "You eat less than I do."

Chenchen said: "I helped my aunt to steam the buns together."

The two of them fought with chopsticks for a long time, pinched them, and made a mess.

In the end, it was Rao Aimin who came forward, holding the chopsticks in his hand and knocking on the heads of the big one and the small one, "Be honest with me, didn't you see that I didn't eat a single bun? What are you robbing?" It was fair that no one gave it, and Rao Aimin took it by himself.

Zhang Ye immediately protected him.

Chenchen also stretched out his chopsticks to grab it, "Give it to me."

But the chopsticks in Rao Aimin's hand seemed to come alive. With one flick, one twist, and one swipe, they drew a few graceful arcs in mid-air, as if they were playing the simplest gossip. Zhang Ye and Chenchen The chopsticks of the two of them were crooked and slanted, and they were all in vain.

Rao Aimin picked up the bun and ate it by herself.

Zhang Ye's eyes darkened, "You still need to work hard to eat a bun?"

Chenchen pouted, that small appearance, she had learned all the expressions of her aunt.

After the meal, Rao Aimin ordered: "Chenchen, go back to our home to do your homework, hurry up, don't want to eat until you finish your lunch in ten pages, Xiao Zhang, go take a bath, look at your smell of rotten eggs, take a shower. After taking a bath and taking medicine, what should I do, this little injury will make you fragile." After speaking, she rubbed her waist and yawned: "I took a shower and fell asleep, This night, tossing me out."

Zhang Ye said, "I'll go to your place for lunch."

Rao Aimin squinted at him, "When you talk about eating, you feel refreshed"

Chenchen said with a smile, "...hehe, foodie."

"You too." Rao Aimin also scolded Chenchen and said, "I haven't seen you eat so much with my family. If someone grabs you, you're really excited."

Zhang Ye also let out a "haha".

Not long after, Rao Aimin took Chenchen away, and before leaving, she uneasy instructed, "When taking a bath, remember not to let the wound get wet, and wrap it in plastic wrap, do you hear me?"

Zhang Ye said, "I know."

Bang, the door was slammed down by the landlord's auntie.

Zhang Ye also felt that the smell on his body was unpleasant. He simply wiped it yesterday, but didn't dare to wash it. After a night, he was covered in stinky sweat. Simply wash the body and hair where the wound is.

Gay men tend to shower very quickly, in a few minutes.

After he came out, Zhang Ye sat on the bed, stretched, and his mental state was very good. Compared with the state of being very sick yesterday, he looked completely new. This was all thanks to the care of the landlord's aunt all night. If he was alone, he wouldn't know. How many days does it have to burn?

The disease is also cured.

Where to go?

go home? Certainly not, the wound hasn't healed yet, so parents and family members must be worried when they see it.

Work? No way, what kind of work do you have for the New Year's Eve? The talk show has been recorded, the school is on holiday, and the Melatonin advertising endorsement has nothing to do with it. Oh, by the way, the copyright of Zhang Yuanqi's "Woman Flower" single is left, and this has not been done yet.

Ding dong.

Doorbell rang.

When Zhang Ye opened the door, he found that it was a courier.

"Hello, from the courier company, please sign for it." After speaking, the young man was suddenly stunned, "Oh, you...you are Teacher Zhang Ye?"

Zhang Ye signed it, "Wait a moment, I'll take a look first."

The courier was very polite, "It's okay, just look first, it's okay for a long time."

Zhang Ye took a look, and it turned out to be an authorization agreement from Zhang Yuanqi's company. After a casual glance, he signed the contract. He was assured of Lao Zhang's work. The officer said: "I'm sorry, buddy, you can send this address back the same way."

"Okay, then you fill in the form again." The courier said.

After everything was done, the courier asked Zhang Ye for an autograph before he left.

The work has been done now, and everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with. During the New Year's Day, Zhang Ye seems to have only rest.

Alas, boring.

I'm used to being busy, and I'm really uncomfortable when I'm free.

Zhang Ye wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he searched all over his pocket and couldn't find it. After rummaging through his house, he couldn't find a single cigarette. He clearly remembered that there was a cigarette in his pocket. ? When I think about it, I know that it must be Rao Aimin who "confiscates" his cigarettes and lighters. During the period of injury, smoking is definitely not good for the body. Alas, Lao Rao really takes care of people without any leakage.

How to do?

Yes, let's draw

Zhang Ye struggled for a long time, and finally thought of something he could do.

The prestige he accumulated before, plus "Woman Flower", those poems, and the matter of beating Li Anxu, the total prestige value collected in the game ring has reached 55 million, which is a long time for him. The result of his hard work was the "hard-earned money" he had accumulated bit by bit. This was a number that dazzled Zhang Ye's eyes. , Well, if those two unfortunate "difficulty adjustment dice" are also considered items, then there are only two rubbish left, the stock is running out and needs to be replenished urgently. His goal for this year has been set. He still needs to continue to accumulate popularity and climb to the top of the entertainment industry. Of course, these items are what he needs the most, and they are his biggest cards. With a new beginning, he also has to do it for him. I have added some ammunition and food this year, just in case.

I just got out of the shower, I feel good

smoke

Take a look first

Zhang Ye opened the game interface. Because he had accumulated too much reputation, he was also very arrogant. This time, he didn't feel bad at all. Added a bet.

turn

turn

The pointer gradually stops

Treasure chest) lottery draw is out, it is a consumable item

[Perspective eye drops] 2 drops in the eyes to achieve the perspective effect, the duration of the item: five minutes.

This is really a new item. Zhang Ye has never opened it before. At first glance, he is glad that he didn't raise too much, otherwise it would be a waste. This item doesn't hurt or itches, and it doesn't make much sense, right? Why? Can it make him popular? Can you help him thrive in the entertainment industry?

Eh, wait.

The landlord's aunt just seemed to say to take a bath and sleep

Are you done washing by now? Shouldn't it be?

Zhang Ye temporarily stopped the lottery, put one of the potions from the treasure box into his inventory, then took the other bottle in his hand, opened it, and put it on his eyes.

potion takes effect

Countdown starts in five minutes

The next moment, Zhang Ye's eyes were pitch black. Looking at the wall, he seemed to see some reinforced concrete, but it was very blurry in poor lighting. He knew that perspective was working, but how to adjust the distance? When I just thought of this, my thoughts moved, and the picture in my eyes actually drew closer, pierced through the wall of my house at once, and then pierced forward for a distance, and finally came to the living room of the landlord's aunt's house.

high tech

This perspective is amazing

Zhang Ye was very excited. He walked over to lie on the wall of his own house, but stared at the other house's room without blinking. He saw Chenchen in the living room picking his feet, not doing his homework at all, and he was paying attention to Rao Aimin's house. Zhang Ye, who knew the palm of his hand, quickly turned his eyes away and found the bathroom.

wear in

Immediately close the sight

However, there was no one inside, it was empty.

Zhang Ye snorted, but he didn't give up. The road of art was always full of ups and downs. He always believed that only perseverance could lead to success. Then he jumped up and looked at the landlord's aunt's house II. The bathroom in the upstairs, because I was not used to this kind of perspective, and I didn't have a good grasp of the distance, so I suddenly went to the house upstairs. That house was a young couple or maybe a boyfriend and a friend. The two had just woken up. The man is brushing his teeth, the woman just took off the quilt and came out without any clothes on her body

It's not see-through, it's really not worn.

Zhang Ye swallowed hard and didn't dare to look any further. He quickly adjusted the focus and came to the bathroom on the second floor of the landlord's aunt's house. As soon as his eyes penetrated in, he saw a mist of water vapor.

someone here

really taking a bath

There are only more than three minutes left to see through the eye drops.

Zhang Ye didn't want to waste it, he looked around quickly, penetrated, penetrated, passed, came back a little, penetrated a little more, next to him, yes, this is it

Water vapor affects vision

But hard work pays off, he found

Rao Aimin didn't take a bath, and didn't go into the bathtub. Instead, she used the spray head to take a shower next to her. The spray head was rushing down. However, Zhang Ye could only see through his eyes, but his ears couldn't pass through, so he couldn't hear any movement. He could see that the water was constantly rinsing on the body of a white flower, and the foam of the bath liquid that had been made on the body was washed away little by little, from Rao Aimin's neck, chest, lower abdomen, thighs, and under the feet into the sewer.

Rao Aimin raised her hand and the water turned off.

There is no hot water, the exhaust air is working, and the fog is getting thinner and lighter, so you can see more clearly.

Rao Aimin opened her mouth as if she was yawning, then pulled a bath towel carelessly, and wiped her body one by one. She might be a martial artist. He threw the towel to the ground, and the towel landed on the shelf erratically. The accuracy was very high, and the power control in his hand was superb, as if he had calculated it in advance.

Step on your slippers.

Tossed his long hair.

Rao Aimin didn't have any clothes on, but lifted the toilet lid and sat up, moving her toes from time to time, and brushing her hair from time to time.

Zhang Ye's blood was throbbing, he kept sniffling, and without blinking his eyes, he swept back and forth over Rao Aimin, and the clothes in the clothes frame next to him were also seen by him. It was a set of flesh-colored autumn clothes. Under the control of Zhang Ye's line of sight, Zhang Ye saw through the underwear. Only then did he realize that Rao Aimin, who he had touched in the middle of the night, was wearing a light brown underwear, which was a little darker than flesh.

time is almost up

Four and a half minutes have passed.

Zhang Ye also became more and more familiar with the operation of the see-through potion, and became a little more skilled. He thought that he had few eyes to look at, so he worked harder, and tried his best to draw the line of sight that penetrated the past closer. His original intention was to look at Rao Aimin's chest. The line of sight penetrated into it, directly into Rao Aimin's chest

very dark

It's full of blood vessels and some indistinct meat tissue

Zhang Ye was a little panicked, so frightened, he hurriedly turned his eyes away.

With this dodge, the focal length of the eyes immediately fell into the toilet and penetrated it, about ten centimeters below Rao Aimin's buttocks, and saw a stream of water flowing from top to bottom.

Dazzling

The next second, Zhang Ye's gaze was on the wall of his house.

Five minutes have passed, and the X-ray eye drops have failed

Zhang Ye rubbed his nose, feeling that he had really earned enough money after watching it for half a day.

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