The superstar starts from being tricked into the stage by the director

Chapter 227 Xiao Luo Wake Up~
In the end, Zhou Zheng chose to play badly and avoid answering this question directly. With his top acting skills, Zhou Zheng casually passed by.

At this time, under the guidance of a wave of trolls, the key points of online discussions finally returned to Zhou Zheng's album.

The content released by Zhou Zheng and Lin Xiyan became popular very quickly, but it also went out very quickly. The combined time was less than an hour.

This wave directly demonstrated the control of public opinion by the top companies in the entertainment industry.

It's just that an hour hasn't arrived, and it can directly lower the public opinion of the hottest king-level figure recently.

As for Zhou Zheng's album, under the spread of time, in the voice of word of mouth.

The quality isn't bad in the first place, and with the terrifying record of five-second platinum, it directly puts an incredible aura on this kind of album!
1 minute after the sale - 620 million!

3 minutes later - 700 million!
10 minutes later - 863 million!
15 minutes - 902 million!
28 minutes - 1009 million!
Over [-] million in half an hour! ! !
At the same time, many people listened to this album, and with Zhou Zheng's charisma and word-of-mouth, a huge number of people directly became tap water.

Now the top five hot searches on the Weibo hot search list are——

"Explosive! The album of the new superstar Zhou Zheng has broken the record at an incredible speed, and now the sales volume exceeds [-] million!"

"The new king Zhou is trying a new style - Cantonese, a big success! Netizen: This is better than the singers in my hometown!"

"Which song in Zhou Tianwang's album do you think is the best?"

"Where is the upper limit of this album "Thinking"?"

"Each single song is a golden song, but Zhou Zheng is using it to make an album! Who has such willfulness? Zhou Zheng: I have talent and I am so willful!"

As for Zhou Zheng, he is also earning a lot of money now.

When the first album was released, Zhou Zheng was nervous. The album hadn’t been released yet, so he sat in the conference room, shaking his legs nervously, waiting for the first batch of results to come out, but looking back at Zhou Zheng now.

In the house rented by Zhou Zheng.

Under Zhou Zheng's comfort and coaxing, Lin Xiyan didn't get tired of Zhou Zheng, so he just stayed there.

And this meant that Zhou Zheng and Ye Siluo were the only ones in the room that Zhou Zheng was renting.

Thirteen o'clock at noon.

The sun quietly leaked on the earth.

This is a rare day, the cold in late winter is still there, and the sun that finally came makes people feel extra gentle.

With a "click", Zhou Zheng gently opened the door with his hands and feet.

In the living room, the curtains on the balcony were not drawn.

Gentle sunlight leaked in, rendering the whole living room extraordinarily quiet and soft.

The rare tenderness of life blooms in this living room.

Zhou Zheng glanced around.

He didn't see Ye Siluo, so he quietly came to his room, and saw Ye Siluo curled up on his bed like a kitten.

An air conditioner was covered half of Ye Siluo's body.

And Ye Siluo's two little feet were lying quietly on the mattress.

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but take another look at Ye Siluo's little feet.

These little feet are white and round, like milk.

Ye Siluo hugged Zhou Zheng's pillow and lay quietly on the bed, the indescribable thing on his chest was tightly pressed against Zhou Zheng's pillow, and at the same time, his thigh was subconsciously clamped.

The window is not closed.

The sun quietly slanted in, reflecting the radiance of Ye Siluo's back.

The breeze broke in from time to time, and Ye Siluo's black hair like ink was slowly blown by this mischievous breeze. Of course, Ye Siluo's slender eyelashes slowly moved up and down under this gentle breeze. Moving, revealing a relaxed expression.

Zhou Zheng was standing at the door, looking at Ye Siluo on the bed, tilting his head and smiling.

The footsteps moved gently.

Gently came to Ye Siluo's side, tried to move as gently as possible, and lay down beside Ye Siluo.

Zhou Zheng looked at Ye Siluo face to face.

Zhou Zheng couldn't bear to disturb Ye Siluo who was sleeping soundly.

Ye Siluo slept like a child.

Quiet but lovely.

The hand holding the pillow clenches slightly.

It seems that he is not willing to let this taste of Zhou Zheng be lost.

At this time, another ray of breeze sneaked in, and it mischievously kissed Ye Siluo's hair, letting the waist-length black hair come to his lips.

Zhou Zheng felt that this strand of hair had ruined Ye Siluo's good sleeping appearance.

Then he slowly raised his hand, and gently stroked the lock of hair to Ye Siluo's temple.

But Ye Siluo didn't know if his sleep seemed to be very shallow, or he could smell the familiar scent of Zhou Zheng's brother.

The tip of his nose trembled slightly, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he squinted and opened his eyes.

Ye Siluo felt that the happiest thing was to be able to see his favorite brother Zhou Zheng after a sound sleep.

And at this time, he actually realized this dream.

Ye Siluo pursed his mouth, he was a little confused just after waking up, but he still whispered to Zhou Zheng in a soft voice: "Brother~"

"En!" Zhou Zheng nodded in agreement.

Then Ye Siluo mercilessly threw away the pillow that he had just hugged tightly in his arms, opened his hands and said to Zhou Zheng, "Brother, I want to hug!"

Saying that, without waiting for Zhou Zheng to refuse, Ye Siluo directly moved his buttocks, and moved towards Zhou Zheng's side.

Ye Siluo broke into Zhou Zheng's arms, and put her baby-fat little face close to Zhou Zheng's thick, warm chest.

Then he rubbed his side face like a kitten and greedily absorbed the unique scent of Zhou Zheng: "Brother, Xiao Luo misses you."

Feeling the warmth and softness of Ye Siluo in his arms, Zhou Zheng stroked Ye Siluo's hair with one hand and Ye Siluo's waist with the other, and said slowly, "How much do you think?"

"Well, the kind that I really want to think about."

"Does Xiao Luo think that brother misses Xiao Luo?"

"I think about it, because Xiao Luo is also thinking about my brother."

"Ah! Our little Luo is so smart, he guessed right right away."

Then Ye Siluo climbed up and rubbed against Zhou Zheng's face again.

Zhou Zheng felt a little itchy, and said softly, "Xiao Luo, let's get up, it's already afternoon, and you haven't had lunch yet."

"Hmm...Xiao Luo doesn't remember."

"No, Xiao Luo didn't sleep yesterday, but she has slept for so long now, she can't sleep anymore, or else she won't be able to sleep at night."

"Hmm...it seems to be true!" Ye Siluo replied naively.

Zhou Zheng kissed Ye Siluo lightly on the head and said, "Then, Xiao Luo, let's get up."

"Hmm..." Ye Siluo purred like an angry kitten.

Ye Siluo bit the corner of his mouth lightly and said: "Then I want my brother to kiss Xiao Luo, and I will get up after kissing!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Siluo pouted his lips towards Zhou Zheng.

Obvious look, "My brother wants mua! (*╯3╰)."

Zhou Zheng smiled wryly, and criticized Ye Siluo: "Xiao Luo is a bit greedy!"

"Ah, but Xiao Luo just wants his brother to kiss Xiao Luo, he is not greedy at all!"

Helpless, Zhou Zheng could only fulfill Ye Siluo's wish.

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　Hmm... Practice for the next book, Daily Love
　　
　
(End of this chapter)