This star is from the earth

"Now two to two draws, both sides have two wins and two losses. According to the rules, the sum of the votes of the four games will be counted at the end to determine the winner of this season's "Singer and Composer"... Combine the votes of the four games to get the most The one with the highest number of votes is... the singer-songwriter team in the first half of the season!"

On the TV, the host loudly announced the ownership of the victory to the camera.

Gold confetti was sprayed around the stage.

The audience burst into cheers over the background music.

On the stage, the singers applauded the winners and congratulated them.

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Even though Zhang Yiman has watched the finals of "Singer and Composer" once, she still wants to cheer along with her when she watches it for the second time.

"I'm sorry, did you use too much force?" A female voice came from above Zhang Yiman's head.

Zhang Yiman opened his eyes, quickly stabilized his body and mind, shook his face with the mask on, and moved his mouth slightly: "Well... a little bit."

"Then I'll be lighter." The young clerk finished softly, and then massaged Zhang Yiman's neck with softer force.

Zhang Yiman closed his eyes and continued to listen to the TV.

Celebrities have irregular work and rest, irregular diet, high psychological pressure, and overloaded work is commonplace. Under normal circumstances, the skin is usually not much better. Only when millions of dollars are spent on careful maintenance every year, is it possible to have the situation of being over 40 or 50 years old but still looking like 30 years old.

Because she was going to attend the [Golden Melody Awards] award ceremony in the afternoon, Zhang Yiman came to the beauty salon for body care in the morning.

The night before yesterday was the final of "Singer-Composer", the ratings were amazing, and the topic and heat it brought up were far from what this year's "Singer" could match. When Zhang Yiman was taken into the room for nursing care this morning, the replay of the finals was playing on TV. The clerk asked Zhang Yiman if he wanted to watch which channel or turned off the TV. Zhang Yiman groaned and pretended not to hear it. In the end, it was Sister Qin who said to put it on this stage.

On TV, after the results were announced, Han Jue and his teammates from the same camp hugged and celebrated among golden confetti.

Zhang Yiman opened his eyes suddenly, his face didn't move, his eyes moved, and he tried his best to look down, his gaze was like a torch.

On the screen, Jiang Qi hugged Han Jue cheerfully, and Han Jue's hands were flimsy, "gentlemen's hands" who tried not to touch them as much as possible.

Zhang Yiman snorted in satisfaction.

At this time, the clerk finished his work and said softly to Zhang Yiman: "Mr. Zhang, the neck part is already healed. I will come back in ten minutes. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Zhang Yiman replied.

The clerk went out quietly, leaving only Zhang Yiman lying flat on the small bed in the room. Zhang Yiman propped himself up slightly with the elbows of both hands, watching TV.

"It's so annoying, hugging someone else's boyfriend so hard." Zhang Yiman couldn't help mumbling when she saw Wang Lu's hug was wilder than Jiang Qi's.

This is the bad point of secret love, and it is impossible to openly declare territorial rights to lovers.

Zhang Yiman lay down again, took out his mobile phone, swayed his little feet, and clicked on a certain software.

After some operations, I entered a page, and it was written on the top of the page-【What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a celebrity? 】

Below are thousands of answers, which are well-organized, logical and sincere.

Zhang Yiman clicked on one of the anonymous answers that didn't get many likes:

[Come uninvited, let me answer this question!

After reading the answers of some other netizens, I feel very empathetic! For example, you can't walk on the street, often have to watch each other contact with the opposite sex, and it takes a long time to meet each other.

But one thing that makes me different from everyone else is that my boyfriend and I are both insiders.

First of all, it will be more difficult to arrange a date. It will be a long time before we meet each other, and we have to be very careful when we meet. Basically, we can only maintain contact by phone and video. No matter how busy the two of us are, we insist on talking to each other, even if it is only a few words, talk about each other's lives, so as to avoid "not being able to participate in each other's life", " Gradually drifting away" happens.

Our life pace is extremely fast, and we see a lot of people every day, beautiful and beautiful people, and they are not the same. There must be some worries, because he is very good when he is "single" to the outside world, and there must be a lot of people chasing him.

Looking at the couples around me, I feel envious, and when I think of my lover who can't hug at any time, I feel tired easily. I somewhat understand why secret love affairs in the circle seldom have good results.

Fortunately, we still like each other the most so far, and both sides are working hard to maintain this relationship.

come on! Come on!

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Supplement on March 2 - stop guessing who I am in the comments! Please, please~~ If I am really guessed right, I will not dare to come next time!

Supplement on March 16th - Some friends suspected that I was lying, and wanted me to prove... how could I prove it to you! Should I still talk about my love? At the beginning of writing this answer, I saw this question by accident and came in to complain. In fact, I hope that the fewer people who believe it, the better, hahaha!

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Supplement on April 2nd - I have received your blessings, thank you everyone! If the relationship is made public, the anonymity may be cancelled, hehehe~

Supplement on April 20th - woo woo woo, I miss him so much.

Supplement on April 28 - pain, pain! Another day when I miss my boyfriend, cry!

Many friends in the comments want to ask me questions, yes, I will pick a few to answer when I come next time. It's best not to ask about other stars, I won't tell.

In addition, please don't like it! Low-key, low-key, can friends who like it cancel it?

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Supplement on May 6th - answer the question with the highest number of likes in the comments first: who is chasing whom.

I chased him first. Fortunately, act fast! whee! ()

Question 2: Does one of you often appear on TV? Are you a singer or an actor? Where's your boyfriend?

Stop guessing who I am!

Question 3: Long-distance relationship chats every day, won't the topic be finished?

That's a great question! As far as I know, many long-distance couples seem to have this problem. I used to worry about that too, but then I realized it wasn't a problem at all because he was so much fun! ~~ He learns about the world and explores the world every day, so every time he just shares with me, he basically doesn’t need to think about the topic when chatting, and he can talk for a long time naturally. Every day is like falling in love, I am so lucky! (Ah, it says I miss him so much, I'm going to call him! See you next time!)

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Zhang Yiman clicked on the edit function, scrolled to the bottom of the answer, and added:

[Supplement on June 28 - I saw him contacting female artists again! What should I do, I want to use my trumpet to expose my relationship, who will stop me...]

However, not long after the question was edited, some netizens commented.

They all encouraged Zhang Yiman to reveal his relationship.

Of course Zhang Yiman refused, she originally wanted to add [I'm going to see him soon! ], but thinking of Han Jue's alertness comparable to that of an agent, Zhang Yiman silently deleted the following content.

In fact, thanks to Han Jue's training for her, Zhang Yiman would not have dared to write this answer, and even interacted with netizens.

Zhang Yiman was also moved when he looked at his mental journey of long-distance love + secret love for more than half a year.

I originally wrote it just to complain, but I have been writing it for so long without realizing it, and the more I write it, the more serious it is, just like writing a diary.

Looking at the text shouting "I miss you so much", Zhang Yiman didn't feel sorry for herself, and she didn't feel that she loved more deeply in this relationship, so she was weak.

She believes that her boyfriend's love for her is not weaker than her, and he is also suffering from lovesickness. .

After all, her boyfriend just sang the song called "Autumn" on TV.

【Ah~ I'm not afraid of lovesickness, I'm afraid of your pain. I only blame people in the wind, and I can't get together or leave. Ah~ I'm not afraid that I'm lonely, but I'm afraid that you are lonely and have no place to say goodbye. 】Zhang Yiman sang softly, her singing style was different from Han Jue's, it was light and weak, and her voice was twisting and turning, and she wanted to stop.

If it wasn't for creating the assumption that the two sides have no contact with each other, she would have wanted to live cover the song on the night of the "Singer-Composer" finals broadcast.

Suddenly there was movement outside the door of the room, Zhang Yiman stopped talking instantly, put his hands on his belly, and the toes of his two little feet were swinging like wipers.

The door opened, and the nurse came in.

The clerk sat on top of Zhang Yiman's head, tore off the mask on Zhang Yiman's face, applied essential oils on both hands, and said, "It's time for facial care."

Zhang Yiman opened his eyes wide, and said crisply: "Okay, help me make it more beautiful~"

The clerk smiled and agreed: "I know, there will be [Golden Melody Awards] tonight, it must be beautiful."

Zhang Yiman closed his eyes and remained silent, thinking in his heart:

【Meet my boyfriend tonight~】

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, all the treatments and massages are over, and even the hair is done.

Zhang Yiman came out of the beauty salon with ease, adjusted to the best condition, and eager to try was written all over her body.

Sister Qin pressed Zhang Yiman's shoulder to make her stop walking in place.

Sister Qin said: "Don't be so excited, the ceremony will only start at night."

Zhang Yiman's feet were fixed, but his hands were still swinging back and forth, very fast.

"I'm not excited!" Zhang Yiman put up afterimages with his hands and said, "I feel that I have gained weight recently, so I need to exercise."

Sister Qin pursed her lips, looked at the fine weather, and decided not to beat anyone today.

"But it's very strange. I just feel that the front is getting smaller. I don't know what's going on." Zhang Yiman lowered his head and muttered, while puffing out his chest to let Sister Qin confirm.

Sister Qin was trembling with anger, and slapped Zhang Yiman on the back, causing Zhang Yiman to twist her body, shrinking her shoulders and scurrying around.

"Come, come, I'll help you fix it," Sister Qin said.

"Physical means are useless for breast enlargement!" Zhang Yiman shouted.

"Physical means, ha, physical means," Sister Qin laughed angrily, "I'm treating your brain!"

Zhang Yiman yelled, ran faster, and had a bigger smile on his face—[It seems that the effect of exercise is better! 】

The accompanying assistant on the side is already familiar.

After half a minute, the nanny's car arrived in front of the beauty salon.

The car door opened slowly, and Zhang Yiman, who was about to get in the car, saw Zhang Yaohui sitting inside and reading a book at a glance.

"Father! Why are you here!" Zhang Yiman was shocked and dared not go in even standing at the door.

"..." Zhang Yaohui's smile froze, the calmness of the superiors and the calmness of the Confucian businessmen were all gone.

"Didn't I say it yesterday? Let's go together today!" Zhang Yaohui almost knocked Zhang Yiman on the head.

"Oh! That's right!" Zhang Yiman pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

"Yes." Zhang Yaohui didn't bother with the silly girl, and waved to her, "Come in."

However, Zhang Yiman still refused to enter.

Zhang Yaohui was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yiman hesitated and said: "Father, can you take the car behind?"

【I'm going to call my boyfriend later...】