This star is a bit cold

Chapter 30 The Study Room
Since joining the "Looking for That Singer" program group, Zhang Yu has seen many weird contestants, some of them are struggling in foreign lands with their stories, and some of them want to become famous and make a fortune through music.
Although I have met many people, Zhang Yu, a middle-aged man who is nearly half a century old, can feel a little shocked by just a few words. Today is the first time I have met him.
"Sick and weak is a place." The more you think about this metaphor, the more subtle Zhang Yu looked at Ye Che, his eyes suddenly changed, and even his sitting posture subconsciously corrected a little, "That's really good, What an amazing attitude."

Speaking of which, when Zhang Yu was young, he was quite a young literary and artistic youth. He had read many works and had his own opinions more or less. Words impress.

He sighed with emotion, and then Zhang Yu couldn't wait to ask: "Then your current life and rest should be very healthy? After all, you came out shortly after ringing the doorbell today."

A vagabond singer who once struggled with the disease and then slowly reconciled with it, finally got a new life and positively faced the future!
In an instant, Zhang Yu had already thought up a rough introduction to the contestant Ye Che in his heart!
"I think it should be very healthy." Ye Che touched his chin and thought about what time he went to bed last night and smiled, "But it's not that I got up early, I didn't seem to sleep at all. "

Everyone: "???"

Looking at the ghost-like eyes of the program team, Ye Che explained a little puzzled: "It's normal for a young man of my age to stay up all night and work hard all night, isn't it?"

Everyone: "."

So it seems like a ghost? !

Didn't you experience the meaning of life after suffering a serious illness? !
What kind of bird is this now? !
Also, this day and night toil, is it serious?
Several people in the program group exchanged glances secretly, and in the end, regardless of the risk of being harmonious, Zhang Yu coughed lightly and bravely asked: "Then what were you doing last night? You have been busy for so long. "

"Of course I'm doing something that a man would like." Ye Che said with a smile that everyone understood.

Everyone: "."

Ah, can this be said.
Just when the hearts of everyone in the program team jumped, they heard Ye Che continue to sigh: "It took a whole night, and I finally finished writing, and then I don't have to stay up all night."

Um?Finished?After hearing Ye Che's words, Fei Fei couldn't help but exchanged glances with his good buddy, and when they looked at each other, both of them saw the black lines and question marks on each other's faces.

Finish writing
"Ahem, are you a writer?" Zhang Yu, who felt that Ye Che seemed to have misunderstood something that men like, helped his forehead.

Frankly speaking, Zhang Yu didn't think that Ye Che was joking or said this deliberately for the effect of the show, but this guy looks really serious
It's almost as if every sentence is carefully considered before opening, coupled with that extremely deceptive face, people can't help but choose to believe him
"It should be soon." Ye Che, who really didn't intend to show himself, thought for a while, then stood up and led Zhang Yu and the photographer to his study.

Although Ye Che did regard this door-to-door shooting as a very common thing, but thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is a simple bet agreement with that very young manager. The songs she sang attracted a wave of fans, but it's not a bad thing to take advantage of this show to increase her fans.

What's more, this is also a small publicity opportunity.
"I submitted a manuscript to the Huaxia Publishing House's novella essay competition. Thanks to your attention, the manuscript was finally approved and will be published soon. The name is "Metamorphosis". If you are interested, you can go and have a look at it." Simple I talked about this in front of the camera, and before everyone in the program group started to be surprised, the scene in Ye Che's study stopped in surprise again the next second.

It is basically a room full of books, and the only space left is covered with a lot of handwritten manuscript paper with strong handwriting, some were crumpled up and thrown aside, and some were completely thrown in a I don't know whether it is a waste manuscript or a valuable text.

"There's no need to go into this room, it seems like there's nowhere to go." Looking at the situation in the room, Ye Che shrugged and said to Zhang Yu behind him.

"Okay." Zhang Yu, who slowly recovered from his surprise, looked at the books on the three large bookshelves, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Have you finished reading all the books on your bookshelves? It takes at least There are hundreds of copies, right?"

"None of them."

"That's really... huh?"

Zhang Yu, who was already habitually about to praise, froze for a moment, although he looked at Ye Che in surprise, "Not even one?"

"Yes." Ye Che nodded seriously, "It's already on the agenda."

This is indeed not a lie. Although there are some similarities between the literature in this world and what Ye Che remembers, there are still big differences when it comes to specific works. As far as Che is concerned, they are all new books. Although Ye Che has read some of them this year, the ones Ye Che has read have been piled up in another room, and they will not be placed on the bookshelf to disturb the order of his reading.

"That's really easy to learn." Zhang Yu, who always felt that Ye Che was a bit out of line, smiled helplessly, then glanced at the manuscript on the floor and said to Ye Che: "Then as a writer, what do you want to do? What are our audience saying?"

Having said that, Zhang Yu also consciously stepped aside, and left all the shots on Ye Che who was standing at the door of the study.

The whole shot is set against the background of bookshelves and hundreds of books, and the ground is decorated with manuscript paper. Ye Che, who was standing in the middle, thought for a while before looking at the camera.

Those eyes are so serious, as if they really want to look at every audience through the camera.

Then, Ye Che said this.

"If you cry when you miss the sun, you miss the stars."

(End of this chapter)