In the recording studio.
"Hello, everyone."
"I'm Zhang Ye."
"Today's' Lecture Room 'will continue talking about the Three Kingdoms."
… …
Amidst the audience's applause, the morning's recording ended.
Hu Fei brought the program team to the cafeteria for a meal. Today, Hu Fei was treating. The meals were all paid for with his meal card. Furthermore, many of the dishes were stir-fried, and not cooked in a large pot.
Xiao Lu raised her head exaggeratedly, "We're finished. This is the rhythm of working overtime."
Hou Ge nodded his head in agreement, "And it looks like it's not as simple as adding an hour or two."
Hu Fei was amused when he heard this, "Are you the clever ones? Right, we will be working overtime today, so let's reward you in advance. I'll also take care of your meals tonight. Everyone, work hard. After we finish today, we can rest for quite a few days. Teacher Little Zhang said that we can finish recording 'Analysis of the Three Kingdoms' in 11 more episodes. We have already recorded three episodes in the morning. If we work a little more in the afternoon and work a few more hours in the evening, we will be able to finish everything by today. Although we are not in a rush to finish it today, the earlier we finish it, the earlier we can start on our next tasks."
Dafei ate and said, "We have nothing to do. We just need to do some off-site work. It's mainly Teacher Zhang …"
"I've asked Little Zhang. He's fine." Hu Fei looked at Zhang Ye, "Why don't you take some time to sleep for an hour during lunch break? Rest up a little? After all, recording a program is a physical activity. "
Zhang Ye smiled, "It's alright. Back when I was at the radio station, my highest record was recording 15 hours of programs a day. I'm not tired, so this is a piece of cake."
Xiao Lu gave him a thumbs up, "Iron man, Teacher Zhang!"
The few of them all knew that Teacher Zhang Ye's unique skill of going off script, and being able to go off script for eight to ten episodes without stuttering or making any mistakes, was something that all the broadcasting hosts in the entire television station could not compare to. Even those celebrity hosts from satellite channels who were more famous than Zhang Ye would have to be convinced after seeing this! No one knew how Teacher Zhang Ye's brain worked. There was so much information and historical references in Zhang Ye's mind, yet it was not messed up at all. He could speak clearly without missing a single word. There was never a script!
The colleagues thought that this was a so-called genius or genius. There were some things that ordinary people like them could not understand.
As they ate and chatted, there was suddenly a commotion outside the cafeteria.
Zhang Ye looked up and saw Wang Shuixin enter. Behind him were a few people holding cameras. From their attire and smell, they looked like newspaper reporters.
"Director Wang, can we just take photos?" a reporter asked.
Wang Shuixin's expression was slightly helpless as he said, "Comrade Reporter, it's such a big matter. Why did you follow me to do a special topic? There's no need, there's really no need."
That reporter said, "You just rescued a child who is out of school yesterday and provided for him to go to school. This is a quality that many of us have to learn from. You are also a leader in the media circle and have set an example for others. Of course we have to record this and do a special feature."
Wang Shuixin sighed and said, "It's too much of a ruckus. I'm helping the child. That's what I should do. What's there to say?"
The reporter said, "Don't say that. If you say that, we will all feel ashamed of our inferiority. Many of us don't have the same awareness as you."
Wang Shuixin sighed. "Do whatever you want then."
"Take a photo. Capture the scene of Director Wang eating." The reporter instructed the people behind him.
Wang Shuixin went to get his food. He went to the big pot rice window and ordered two taels of rice and two vegetable dishes. He was very thrifty.
The few reporters' eyes lit up as they quickly recorded this scene. They even sighed, "Director Wang is really hardworking and simple. A channel's head only eats so simply every day? So that he can save extra money to provide for the children's schooling? Quick, take a few more photos! "
The camera clicked.
Then, Zhang Ye and the others from the Arts Channel watched expressionlessly. No one had any reaction. Thrifty? Others might not know, but how could they not know? Wang Shuixin basically never ate at the cafeteria. He would drive out to eat every day. If not, it would be at the restaurant across the street, or if he had a meal appointment with someone. Even if he occasionally came to the cafeteria, he would eat from a small kitchen. How could he eat from the big pot? Anyway, they had never seen it before! And he even wanted two vegetable dishes? Wasn't this nonsense!?
Xiao Lu said hatefully, "What a show!"
Dafei said in surprise, "Director Wang is sponsoring out-of-school children?"
"The reporters must have been hired by him." Hou Ge analyzed, "Xiao Lu is right. It's definitely a show. It's not convenient for him to hire our television station's reporters. After all, it's like he's selling his own trumpet. That's why he got someone from another Beijing newspaper to come up with a special topic. He even pretended to do it. Is there a need for that? His son is still in custody, right? He doesn't think much of it, and he even wants to talk about his reputation and political achievements? He's too fond of fame and fortune! How about Uncle Wei? Uncle Wei picks up trash and sells bottles every day. How many out-of-school children has he helped? But when did Uncle Wei ever mention it? If not for the fact that a child he sponsored brought his parents to the television station, no one would have known about it. But look at him, he had only sponsored one child and he was already shouting it all over the world. He even called in so many reporters? He's afraid that no one knows! "
The few of them did not like Wang Shuixin, so they naturally gossiped.
Hu Fei was still more mature, "Alright, eat your meal."
Zhang Ye could tell that Wang Shuixin was the kind of person who placed great importance on his reputation. He was constantly thinking of leaving his name in history, and he had endless means!
Over there, the reporters began interviewing the television station's staff.
"Hello, may I know what kind of person Director Wang is usually?" a reporter asked.
It was unknown if the person who was asked was the reporter's target, but he was Wang Shuixin's trusted aide. He said, "Director Wang is usually very good to us subordinates. He's very kind and never falls out with us. He also lives a frugal life. We often read Director Wang's poems and are always deeply moved and encouraged. Every poem Director Wang writes is very powerful. In my heart, Director Wang has always been one of the literary giants of today!"
Literary giant?
And he's even a literary giant?
Don't you feel ashamed of such an evaluation?
Xiao Lu burst out laughing when she heard this, "How much more exaggerated is that? Although Director Wang is from the National Writers' Association, and has some fame in the country for his modern poems, that has nothing to do with being a literary giant." Saying that, she glanced at Zhang Ye, who was silently eating, "Our Teacher Zhang hasn't even said a word, and he dares to call himself a literary giant? Ignoring others, even Teacher Zhang can leave Wang Shuixin in the dust. Have they forgotten about that 'This is also Everything'? Teacher Zhang had previously completely rejected Director Wang's' Everything ', and even rendered him speechless! "
Dafei facepalmed, "I can't listen any further. Isn't this a bit too much? Isn't it too much? "
Hu Fei educated them, "Speak less and do more. What a Leader does is a Leader's business. Just grumble in your heart, and don't go around saying it."
Xiao Lu sighed, "Aren't there no outsiders here?"
Hu Fei said, "That's because the walls have ears. Be careful."
Actually, Hu Fei probably couldn't bear to watch Wang Shuixin's actions any longer. He glanced at the reporters and Wang Shuixin, who was eating a pitiful vegetable dish. Hu Fei stood up and left without finishing his meal.
Xiao Lu pouted, "Look, even someone as good-tempered as Brother Hu can't stand it."
Dafei smacked his lips, "This Director Wang is getting more and more unpopular. If this carries on, who will truly be convinced by him as a Leader?"
"What's the use of not being convinced?" Hou Di whispered, "Wang Shuixin's reputation is done well, and he has a good relationship with the Leaders. That's enough. The internal voices are not important, and Wang Shuixin probably doesn't care. I heard that he has recently written another poem. Many people are especially praising it on the internet. Together with this matter of rescuing children who have lost their schooling, hur, it will definitely make him famous again. How would the people know what's going on!?"
Xiao Lu turned her head sideways, "Teacher Zhang, you have to be careful. When Wang Shuixin recovers from this, he will build up his reputation. When the influence of his son's matter fades, he will definitely target you."
Zhang Ye chuckled, "Let's eat."
Seeing that Zhang Ye did not speak further, no one brought it up again.
Target me?
Trying to trip me up?
Ha! Those should be my words!
Everyone felt that Zhang Ye should be careful, but that was not what Zhang Ye was thinking. He still remembered Wang Shuixin's ugly face. After teaching his son a lesson, Zhang Ye could not forget this grudge. He was constantly thinking of how to torture Wang Shuixin! Deducting my bonus? Taking advantage of my misfortune to buy my copyright at a low price? Zhang Ye could not take this lying down. Revenge on me? He was still looking for an opportunity to take revenge!
… …
At night.
The final episode of "Analysis of the Three Kingdoms" had been recorded. In the future, the program would be arranged to be broadcast one episode at a time.
When Zhang Ye stood on the podium and said his final words of thanks, he felt relieved. He also felt empty in his heart. The program had ended, and the mission was completed. He really felt a little reluctant to part with it.
Many members of the audience immediately ran up the stage.
"Teacher Zhang, give me an autograph!"
"Teacher Zhang Ye, can we take a picture together?"
"Congratulations on successfully recording 'Analysis of the Three Kingdoms'. This program is too great!"
Zhang Ye noticed that it was getting late, so he told Hu Fei to get the other staff to knock off first. Then, he stayed behind to give autographs and pictures to his fans who liked him.
Having done so many things in Beijing and produced so many works, Zhang Ye's current popularity was not to be underestimated. He was no longer the Zhang Ye that no one would notice or look at if he was thrown into a crowd! He gradually had his own fans, as well as his own experience and confidence. Together with his fearless personality, Zhang Ye dared to challenge Wang Shuixin!
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