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Chapter 137

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At night.

Hu Fei brought everyone to the celebratory banquet.

Along the way, there was a newspaper stand. Xiao Lu said, "I'll go buy a few newspapers."

"Buy a few more." Hu Fei smiled, "The relevant reports should be out by now."

"Alright, but Leader, you have to reimburse me." Xiao Lu joked with a laugh.

Hu Fei said happily, "It's only a dollar a piece. Look at how stingy you are. Alright, I'll reimburse you."

After buying the newspapers, Zhang Ye also took a few copies. He led Chenchen to a restaurant that Hu Fei had booked. Sitting in the lobby, he flipped through the newspapers. Indeed, the reports were out.

"Analysis of the Three Kingdoms that subverts our understanding!"

"Lecture Room sets off Sinology craze!"

"BTV's new Arts program sets a new miracle in viewership ratings!"

"Why did Lecture Room become so popular? Watch an editor bring you into Zhang Ye's world of the Three Kingdoms! "

"Zhang Ye — A person who repeatedly creates miracles. From a radio host to a supernatural author, to a fairy tale author, to an advertising executive, to a television lecturer. Watch Zhang Ye's road to success!"

Quite a number of Beijing newspapers mentioned about their new program. There was even a newspaper that listed Zhang Ye's deeds in chronological order!

"A great success!" Hou Gemei said.

Dafei laughed, "Teacher Zhang has become famous in Beijing this time."

Zhang Ye waved his hands, "How can that be? With my image, people won't even remember me."

Just as he said that, a middle-aged couple who were eating in the lobby suddenly pointed at Zhang Ye. Then, they stood up, "Are you Teacher Zhang Ye?"

Zhang Ye said, "That's me."

The woman said happily, "Yo, it's really you."

"I told you that you looked like me." The husband hurriedly said, "Teacher Little Zhang, we watched your program. It was really good. Nowadays, all the television stations are dominated by variety shows. It's either a prank or a singing show. I'm sick of watching it. There's no technical content at all. It's still our 'Lecture Room' that's better. What you say is too humorous. It can make people laugh, and it's full of suspense. It's especially seductive, and at the end, it's even more knowledgeable. We have benefited a lot from it, and have a deeper understanding of history. That's what a truly good program is. Those variety shows may have high ratings, but what's the use of the executives? They can't even compare to a tenth of 'Lecture Room'.

Zhang Ye hurriedly said, "Thank you. It's all because of everyone's support. If not, our program wouldn't have achieved such results."

The woman suggested, "Can we take a picture together?"

Zhang Ye smiled. "Then there's definitely no problem." He stood up.

Xiao Lu volunteered, "Let me take a picture for you." She took the digital camera from the woman and snapped two pictures of them.

The couple left contentedly.

Hou Di said, "Let's take a look at Teacher Zhang's popularity."

Zhang Ye actually did not expect this. This was the first time he was recognized by someone outside. Back at Chenchen's school, he had met a fan who wanted an autograph from him, but that was after Zhang Ye had registered his account. He was not recognized because of his face. It was said that television was the best form of publicity. It was the easiest place to become famous. Look, he had worked in the radio station for so long, and had written so many poems and novels, but his fame was just that. But this time, he had only broadcast one episode of "Lecture Room". The second episode had not even been broadcast, but he was already recognized by people outside. If he continued broadcasting for a period of time, his popularity would definitely increase. Well, although the broadcast locations were mostly in Beijing, and his popularity was mostly limited to the Beijing audience, it was still quite a success!

The dishes were served.

The fragrant hairy crabs were served on the table.

"Chenchen, you ordered this. Eat it." Xiao Lu gave her some with her chopsticks.

However, Chenchen was rummaging for something. Finally, she found a pen and a notebook from somewhere. She looked at Zhang Ye with her big eyes and handed it to him, "Zhang Ye, sign it for me."

Zhang Ye exclaimed, "Did the sun rise from the west today?"

Chenchen urged, "Sign a few more for me. I'll give them to my teacher when I get back. That way, they won't scold me if I don't do my homework."

Zhang Ye nearly fainted, "So that's your motive? Then I'm not giving it to you. "

Chenchen kept pushing him with her small hands, "Sign it for me. Sign it for me."

Everyone was teased by Chenchen, "Your Uncle Zhang doesn't have that much charm."

Chenchen pursed her lips, "Yes, a female teacher of mine is a hardcore fan of his. My form teacher is too."

"Female teacher?" Hou Ge was extremely jealous, "Hai! Hai! When will I get such treatment!? "

… …

After the meal.

Everyone returned to their own homes and had a good time.

Zhang Ye drove Chenchen back to Jiaomen. Downstairs, Chenchen had already fallen asleep in the car. Zhang Ye parked the car and called out to her, but she did not wake up. It was probably because the child had been following him around the television station all day and was tired. Zhang Ye gently unbuckled her seatbelt and bent down to carry the little kid in his arms. Heh, she's really heavy. He turned around and took the elevator up.

Dong dong.

Dong dong dong.

"Landlady Auntie?" Zhang Ye shouted from outside the door.

It was almost 9 PM, but there was no movement in the house. Rao Aimin had not returned home yet?

With this shout, little Chenchen woke up. She cutely rubbed her eyes, "Zhang Ye, I want to sleep."

"I know, but your aunt doesn't seem to be home." Zhang Ye knocked on the door a few more times.

Suddenly, there was a slight movement from inside the room. Kuang dang. Soon, there was another tinkling sound. It was not loud, but Zhang Ye and Chenchen heard it.

"There's someone inside?" Zhang Ye was stunned.

Chenchen said anxiously, "There's a thief! There's a thief! "

Zhang Ye's expression changed, "Don't tell me the landlady auntie is also home? Kidnapped by a thief? "

When Chenchen heard this, she said, "That's impossible. My aunt's kung fu is very good. There are not more than 20 people in the world who can beat her!"

Zhang Ye said, "Is it that exaggerated?"

Chenchen glanced at him, "It's up to you to believe it or not."

Zhang Ye knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.

Chenchen hurriedly pulled at him, "Zhang Ye, quickly go in, quickly go in!"

"How do I go in? I don't have the key! " Zhang Ye also began to worry. He did not believe what Chenchen said. From his point of view, even if the landlady auntie knew some kung fu, it would not be up to standard. As a woman, what if the thief used a knife …

No!

He had to go in!

Zhang Ye looked left and right. He saw some renovation materials at the door of a house about 10 meters away. There were some PVC boards inside. They were the same material used to seal toilets and kitchens. Zhang Ye quickly walked over and bent down to pick up a piece. After fiddling with it, he broke off a corner and walked to the landlady auntie's door. He took out an ear pick from his key chain and stuffed it in. Then, he adjusted the PVC board and twisted it up and down. With a press, he twisted the ear pick!

Chenchen said in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"Open the door." Zhang Ye said.

Ka-cha! The next moment, the door was unlocked!

For the first time, Chenchen showed a shocked expression. She was dumbfounded!

This was the Skill Book that Zhang Ye had obtained from the Lottery. It was a Prop Category item. He now had two "Save Files" and one was "Lucky Bread". In the Skills Category, he had eaten 10 Taekwondo Skill Books. He had eaten 7 Calligraphy Skill Books. The last one was the Lock Picking Skill Book. He had eaten the least, with two. However, this type of residential lock was a relatively simple structure. Even with the experience from two Skill Books, Zhang Ye was more than enough. He did not need to consider anything. His mind automatically came up with a way to open the lock. There were at least five or six ways, so he easily opened Rao Aimin's door.

Zhang Ye threw his keys to her, "Go to my house. It's dangerous here!"

Chenchen refused, "I'm not leaving. I also know kung fu. My mother and aunt have been teaching me Eight Trigrams Palm since I was two years old!"

Zhang Ye said seriously, "Eight Trigrams Palm? I even know Taiji Fist! "

Chenchen said, "I really know! My aunt was once Eight Trigrams Palm's … "

Zhang Ye dialed 110 and threw his cell phone to her, "Quickly go and call the police. I know you are a mischievous child. You know what to say. Quickly go!" Towards the end, his expression turned serious. He was afraid that something would happen to Rao Aimin in the house, so he had to go in immediately. However, he could not bring the child!

Chenchen could only run away with the cell phone, "Hello, Uncle Policeman. There's a thief at my house!"

With the little rascal gone, Zhang Ye no longer had any worries. He suppressed his nervousness and walked into the house. He quickly looked around and finally saw a broom beside the shoe cabinet by the door. He picked it up and walked in softly with the broom in hand. But just as he took two steps, two shadows flashed out! The sky was dark and the lights were not switched on. He could only see two men. They were not old, looking to be in their twenties!

Shua!

There was a flash of light!

It was a knife! Each of them had a dagger in their hands!

The moonlight was reflected on Zhang Ye's face by the blade. He could see it clearly and his face turned pale!

Holy sh * t! There really was a thief! I'm doomed! This bro is going to be doomed today!

However, Zhang Ye did not take a step back. Instead, he took a step forward and boldly said, "Trespassing on private property in broad daylight! Are you looking for death? "

A thief made a prompt decision, "Kill him!"

"Alright." The other thief said.

Zhang Ye said in a panic, "I'm telling you, don't come over. I know kung fu, so stay away from me. If you come closer, I'm afraid my internal energy will injure you!"

The two thieves, "…"

Zhang Ye carried on, "Where's the big sis in the house! What did you do to her? "

A thief said, "What big sis?"

Zhang Ye heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. They did not know? The landlady auntie was not at home? That's good!

"Don't talk nonsense with him. Attack! Kill him and let's leave quickly! "The other thief was clearly the leader.

Zhang Ye anxiously swung the broom in his hand, "Don't come over. I'm telling you not to come over. I've really hurt someone. You haven't seen my prowess! I don't easily make a move! If I make a move, someone will die! "This fellow was a broadcasting major. All his skills were in his mouth!

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