Monday.
In the morning.
It was a pretty good day today with white clouds in the sky.
After Zhang Ye had his breakfast, he strolled over to the studio for work. When he pushed the door open, he was shocked to see a bunch of flowers and ribbons scattered all over the place. So it turned out that the studio's staff had been waiting to celebrate for him since a long time ago. They had all bought gifts and were waiting at the door.
"Director Zhang!"
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations on becoming the Asian philanthropic ambassador!"
"We're really going to soar!"
"We're getting closer and closer to the summit of Asia!"
"A lot of people in Asia know who you are now."
"It's been hard on you for your trip to Korea."
"Teacher Zhang is almighty!"
"Follow Director Zhang and you'll have meat to eat!"
"In the future, we'll also have a status that will shock everyone in Asia!"
Zhang Ye was also quite happy. He gestured with his hands and said, "Calm down, calm down. We're just getting there. Our goal in the future is to reach the summit of the international S-list rankings. We're only halfway there, so there's still a long way to go." He glanced at the table from the corner of his eye. He didn't know who had eaten the remaining half of the bun, so he said, "Hey, whose bun was that? Why are you wasting food? This isn't a good habit. "
Little Wang exclaimed, "I'll finish it immediately!"
Zhang Ye looked at the trash can again. "Aiyo, who drank this mineral water? You threw it away after drinking half of it? What a waste, what a waste! "
Tong Fu blushed and said, "I was the one who threw it. I-I'll be more careful in the future."
Zhang Ye took two steps forward to the trash can. "Aiyoyo, who was it? There was still half a bag of melon seeds left, so why did you throw it away? Extravagant, this is too extravagant. Don't they know that the people in the disaster area are still living in misery? "
Little Wang said, "I think you were the one who threw it."
Zhang Ye was taken aback. "Was it me?"
Tong Fu said affirmatively, "It was you."
Zhang Ye asked, "Why don't I remember?"
Little Zhou said, "A few days ago, you said that the melon seeds were peeled and didn't taste good, so you asked me to throw them away."
Zhang Ye pointed at her, "Look at that, look at that. I told you I wasn't the one who threw it. Little Zhou, I have to criticize you. I made you throw it because I was testing you. Didn't you realize? This is half a bag of melon seeds. If it was in a poor area and they ate sparingly, it would be enough for a family of three to eat for several days. "
Little Zhou: "…"
Zhang Zuo: "…"
Ha Qiqi: "…"
Zhang Ye said earnestly, "Don't do it again, don't do it again."
Little Zhou felt wronged. "I know, Director Zhang."
Ha Qiqi laughed and said, "Let's pay more attention in the future and not be a burden to Director Zhang. We also have to contribute to charity, so let's start by being diligent and thrifty."
Zhang Ye pointed. "Take a look at our Sister Ha's resolve. Everyone, take a look." Looking at Zhang Zuo, he said, "Brother Zuo, why don't you hold a meeting for everyone to raise their awareness. Our identities are different now. We have to pay attention to our basic necessities."
Zhang Zuo laughed and said, "Alright, I understand."
Zhang Ye had been putting on a show for a long time. He had already entered into the role of the Asian philanthropic ambassador. He could not tolerate even a speck of dust in his eyes!
Later that morning.
In the office.
Ha Qiqi knocked on the door and came in. "Director Zhang, the officials of the Asian Red Cross Society have contacted us. They've already made the arrangements and will be holding a press conference in Beijing in three days to officially announce this news to the public. It will also be a live broadcast, so they want us to make the necessary preparations."
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Heh, they're making it so big?"
Ha Qiqi smiled. "You're the only philanthropic ambassador in Asia, so of course it has to be grand. They want to make use of your popularity to promote it and get everyone to participate in the charity event."
Zhang Ye nodded. "Alright, then we'll definitely support them."
Ha Qiqi said, "Alright, I'll get someone to make the arrangements."
On this day, the fax machines at the studio did not stop ringing. Various organizations sent their congratulations.
China Red Cross Society.
Japan's Red Cross Society.
China Charity Association.
Korea's Civil Charity Association.
Korea Red Cross Society.
Civil charity organizations.
And so on and so forth. Many charity organizations from many countries sent their congratulations and even invited Zhang Ye to attend their events. For example, an organization wanted him to help organize a charity auction for an art exhibition, or an association wanted to invite Zhang Ye to make a stage appearance. There were also some who invited him to go to the countryside to show their warmth to the children in the poor mountainous areas.
Even the Chinese government sent a congratulatory letter, which Little Wang received in astonishment. When Zhang Ye read it, he saw that the seal at the bottom was from the General Office of the State Council. Of course Zhang Ye knew what these words represented. He was also very flattered. In the past, when he came into contact with the government, the highest level he had was the SARFT or the Ministry of Culture. Oh, right, he had also scolded … and dealt with the people from the Sports Administration before. But he had never come into contact with anything higher than that. This was the first time.
The letter contained a congratulatory message, as well as expectations for Zhang Ye and his vision for the charity cause. Although a lot of it was just conventional greetings, Zhang Ye still took it very seriously. He immediately called everyone over for a meeting.
They discussed and learned at the same time.
Everyone's thoughts were baptized!
Sublimation!
Sublimation!
Sublimation again!
…
Beijing Television.
"Ah."
"What's the matter?"
"Teacher Zhang posted on Weibo!"
"What? Another fight? "
"Who's he fighting with this time?"
"Uh, it's not a fight —"
…
At Zhang Xia's house.
"Mom."
"What's the matter?"
"Zhang Ye posted a lot of things on Weibo."
"What? Who did he scold this time? "
"Damn, he didn't scold anyone."
"That can't be, right? Let me see. "
…
On Weibo.
A lot of people were speechless when they discovered that Zhang Ye's Weibo account and his studio's Weibo account had started to forward all sorts of news related to charity.
"Who can help them?"
"Please lend us a helping hand!"
"A blanket, a lifetime of warmth!"
"Are you still wasting food?"
"The children in the mountainous areas have run out of books again!"
10 posts!
50 posts!
100 posts!
They were all being flooded with messages!
They were all being forwarded by them in various ways!
Zhang Ye's Studio quickly transformed from the most notorious team in the industry into the vanguard of the Asian charity cause!
It was a dramatic change in style!
The industry insiders rolled their eyes!
The netizens rolled their eyes!
"Pfft!"
"This joker!"
"Teacher Zhang, can you stop pretending?"
"Who in China doesn't know what kind of person you are?"
"Don't do useless stuff like that! If you have the time, why don't you write another piece of calligraphy and donate it! "
"I can't fucking accept this style at all!"
"Me too. In the past, as long as Zhang Ye posted on Weibo, it would cause a storm in China. There would definitely be an earth-shattering war!"
"Yeah, which Weibo post of Zhang Ye doesn't scold people!"
"@ ZhangYe, stop messing around. Wash up and go to sleep!"
"This fellow has turned over a new leaf? Pfft! Why don't I believe it! "
"He's turned over a new leaf? Even a sow can climb a tree! "
"Keep pretending. Let's see how long this fellow can keep pretending for!"
"If he can last a month without scolding people, I'll write my name backwards from now on!"
"Forget it, it'll only last for half a month at most!"
"Hur hur, I think half a month is more than enough!"
Weibo was a very commonly used social media platform by celebrities. However, Zhang Ye's Weibo was different. His Weibo had a very special status in the entertainment industry. In recent years, there had been countless fierce battles, wars, and several scolding battles that were recorded in the history of the entertainment industry. All of them were triggered by Zhang Ye's Weibo, so everyone was already used to him scolding people on Weibo. This was something that was deeply rooted in people's hearts and was something that they loved to see. So when they saw that Zhang Ye's Weibo was no longer scolding people and was instead promoting some charity activities, everyone was a little alarmed. They were not used to it at all!
The netizens were flaming him!
Zhang Ye's fans also came to make a fuss!
…
When the studio staff saw the comments, they nearly laughed out loud.
When Zhang Ye saw the comments, he nearly fainted.
This is undermining me! I've never seen anyone undermine me like this!
Why can't this bro devote himself to charity?
Fighting?
Scolding people?
Hmph, I'm no longer the person I was in the past!
From now on, this bro won't scold people anymore. I'm a great philanthropist!
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