On this day.
On the day of the battle of the grand champions …
Afternoon, kindergarten.
"Sisi, over here."
"Dad, my dad is here."
"Let's go home."
"Daddy, carry me."
"Hehe, you little clingy demon."
At the entrance of the kindergarten, Zhang Ye came to pick Sisi up from school.
The teachers were all looking at him in surprise. Quite a few of the children's parents also came up to him. They could not understand why Zhang Ye still had the time to pick up his children.
The form teacher said anxiously, "Don't you have a competition tonight?"
Zhang Ye carried the child and said with a smile, "Yes, it's around 8 PM."
"Then why are you still in the mood to pick up your child?" A parent facepalmed.
Another teacher was dumbfounded. "Aren't you going to prepare for the competition?"
Zhang Ye said nonchalantly, "Of course I am, but I can't delay the child either. Hur hur, no matter how important work is, it's not as important as my daughter." He then lowered his head and kissed Sisi. "Isn't that right, my daughter?"
Sisi nodded vigorously. "Yes, Sisi is the most important!"
Everyone was convinced.
They suddenly felt that Zhang Ye was no longer the Zhang Ye of the past. Instantly, everyone felt even less optimistic about Zhang Ye's match tonight. Would he still be able to fight after being tied down by his family? Would they still be able to advance forward like those young and fresh meats in the entertainment industry?
…
On Weibo …
"What time is it starting?"
"Two more hours."
"Let's see who can sing first."
"Haha, my Ququ will definitely sweep the floor."
"Qi Qi will win!"
"Haihai is the strongest!"
"Supporting Zhang Ye."
"Get lost, upstairs."
"What does a banned artist have to compete with her brothers?"
"When Teacher Zhang became popular, who knows where those little fresh meats were."
"That was a few years ago."
"Yeah, yeah, who isn't more popular than Zhang Ye these days?"
"He's the first one to be eliminated!"
…
Beijing Television.
The countdown to the live broadcast was one hour.
Zhang Ye came late and walked over unhurriedly.
The other singers had arrived and were all looking at him.
Xiao Lu was panicking, "Brother Zhang! You are my brother! Where did you go? I called you twice before you picked up? It's almost time for the live broadcast. "
Zhang Ye smiled. "I was cooking just now, so I didn't hear it."
Guan Xue was speechless. "You even cook?"
Zhang Ye said calmly, "I even picked up the kid from school, so I was a little delayed."
Xiao Lu facepalmed, "I'm impressed."
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "I'm different from you. I wasn't with my family for the past few years and had a lot of regrets that I could only make up for bit by bit."
Qi Liang looked at him.
Qu Dong was speechless.
Hai Yifei was stunned as well.
Pick up the kids?
Cooking?
Don't you know what day it is?
He was the grand champion of I Am a Singer for all five seasons. Whoever could win this honor could almost be said to be the leader of the domestic music industry!
Xiao Lu quickly said, "It's about to begin. Let me explain the process to you again. Everyone will first draw lots, then —" She rambled on.
Zhang Ye nodded. "Got it."
Xiao Lu subconsciously said, "You must remember." After saying this, Xiao Lu finally realized who the person in front of him was. He could not help but blush as he coughed. This show was proposed by Zhang Ye, and he was the one who produced and directed it. Back when Zhang Ye was doing a live broadcast, Xiao Lu was still a small soldier following behind him. So after saying this, she felt a little embarrassed.
But Zhang Ye said, "Alright, I'll remember it."
Xiao Lu giggled and said, "Come on, I won't talk nonsense in front of you."
Zhang Ye smiled. "You're the executive director now, so I have to listen to you."
Actually, Xiao Lu was also very nervous today. She had been the executive director of I Am a Singer for two years now. Before this, it had always been Hu Fei who was in charge. After Hu Fei was promoted to the deputy station head, Xiao Lu did not expect that Brother Hu would hand over the signature show of Beijing Television to her. She could still clearly remember what Brother Hu said to her at that time. Brother Hu said that this was a show left behind by Teacher Zhang and that she should not embarrass him — Xiao Lu still remembered those words. So when she found out that Zhang Ye would be participating in the final episode of the show, Xiao Lu was very nervous. She was even more nervous than when she first took over as the executive director of I Am a Singer. This was because she wanted to give Zhang Ye the best answer she could. She wanted to let Zhang Ye know that she had not screwed up the show that Zhang Ye had brought into this world. She did not embarrass him!
The time was approaching.
The preparations for the live broadcast were in place.
After Xiao Lu finished arranging everything, she suddenly walked up to Zhang Ye alone. "Teacher Zhang, I've always had a regret in my heart."
Zhang Ye was taken aback, "What regret?"
Xiao Lu looked at him. "Back in the first season of I Am a Singer, you did not manage to become the Masked King. At that time, the host position was vacant, so we forced you to step in to save the day. But due to your status as the executive director, you sacrificed a lot for the station and for the show. Beijing TV owes you the title of Masked King, as does everyone here. Today, you are no longer the executive director, and you no longer have any relationship with Beijing Television. You can go ahead and sing to your heart's content. It's time for you to take back the title of Masked King. It should have belonged to you in the first place. It should have been yours four years ago. "
When Zhang Ye heard that, he smiled and patted her on the head. "The Masked King is decided by everyone, so there's nothing that should happen. In this day and age, do you still think that I can become the Masked King?"
Xiao Lu smiled, "Of course."
Zhang Ye shook his head and laughed.
…
Grandma's house.
The whole family gathered around the TV.
"Has it begun?"
"Almost there, almost there."
"You can do it, brother!"
…
Old Chen's house.
Chen Guang and Fan Wenli sat quietly.
"Soon."
"I'm a little nervous."
"Why are you so nervous?"
"I'm worried about Zhang 'er."
…
Yao Jiancai's house.
"Dad, hurry up!"
"It's starting, it's starting!"
"It's blowing up online. I'm a Singer's viewership ratings are going to be heaven-defying today!"
…
At Old Wu's parents' courtyard house.
Wu Changhe and the others were also waiting in front of the TV.
"Will Little Ye be alright?"
"Who knows?"
"I wonder how much of his popularity is left."
…
At Dong Shanshan's house.
Several of her old classmates had come over today.
"Comrade Yu Yingyi, what took you so long?"
"Aiya, there was a traffic jam."
"Shanshan, hurry up and turn up the TV's volume."
"What do you guys think Zhang 'er will sing today?"
"Maybe it's an old song?"
"He's not going to write a new song?"
"Who knows if he'll still be able to write? After being in prison for so many years, no matter how much talent he has, it's all been squeezed dry. Hai, my heart aches for my Zhang 'er!"
…
At home.
Wu Zeqing was sitting on the sofa with Sisi in her arms.
"Mommy, where's Daddy? Where's Daddy? "
"Daddy will be out soon."
"Mommy, can Daddy win?"
"Your daddy. As long as he wants to win, he has never lost. It was like that in the past, and it's still like that now."
…
Counting down.
Three.
Two.
One.
The live broadcast began!
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