At night, when the Beijing Television Station's news was rebroadcasting, it did not broadcast the situation of Father Wei's memorial. There was not a single mention of it. This reaction was very normal. It was something the television station had to do. This was because they had to protect the television station's reputation. Be it Wang Shuixin's matter or Zhang Ye's troublemaking on a live broadcast, it was considered a family scandal. It was not good to air it.
However, the newspapers did not have any taboos.
The news on the internet was even more so. They were all reporting on this matter.
"Zhang Ye — A rare person in the media who dares to speak up!"
I personally have a very high opinion of Teacher Zhang Ye. I feel that he is the one who dares to speak his mind the most out of all the broadcasting hosts in Beijing. He does not hide anything, he does not hold anything back. He says whatever he wants to say. If he sees any injustice, he will intervene. It's the same when he does things. He does not consider the consequences or the impact it will cause — — Do it first, then think later! In Zhang Ye's "Analysis of the Three Kingdoms", he had once evaluated Cao Cao as such — A lovable treacherous hero. This is how I evaluate Teacher Zhang Ye — A lovable media hooligan!
"Upholding Justice on a Live Broadcast!"
"Father Wei's Death Mystery!"
"Who was the one who condoned a Leader like Wang Shuixin?"
There were even reports that wrote: Some people are alive, but they are already dead. Some people are dead, but they are still alive — I did not watch the live broadcast at first, but first saw this poem that was pushed to the sixth position on Weibo's front page. When I saw the first paragraph of this poem, all the pores on my body opened up. My first reaction was, what kind of person could write such a wonderful poem? After I finished reading this poem, my second reaction was to think of a person's name — Zhang Ye. Looking at the author's name and content at the end of the poem, it was indeed him! I laughed at that moment. Probably only Zhang Ye, who could write "Dead Water" and "Prisoner's Song", could write such a poem! I wonder if the Beijing Writers' Association was regretting it to the point of their intestines turning green. I wonder if anyone would still deny Zhang Ye's literary standards!
A single "Some People" had ignited the anger of many people!
There was a wave of "Seek justice for Father Wei" on the internet since the day!
"Hand over the murderer!"
"This kind of leader must step down!"
"Wang Shuixin! Tell him to get lost! "
"If this kind of person isn't punished! The heavens will not tolerate it! "
"Avenge Father Wei! Give Father Wei justice! "
The angry crowd began to shout everywhere. Some of them even attached a screenshot of Zhang Ye's "Some People" at the end of the post!
Suddenly, a law firm announced a piece of news. "Tonight, Father Wei's daughter, Wei Ying, has entrusted our law firm to officially initiate a lawsuit against Wang Shuixin!"
"Alright!"
"Support!"
"I'll sue you!"
"Yes, let him bear the legal responsibility!"
"Mistreating employees at work, deducting overtime pay and bonuses, killing people, and even sending Wang Shuixin to jail isn't enough! He has to pay for it! "
…
In front of the computer.
He knew that Wang Shuixin was probably finished. He would not be able to run away with the compensation. If the prosecutor's office really intervened in the investigation, it was possible that Wang Shuixin would go to jail. Anyway, this grandson would definitely not be able to continue working in the television station. His life was probably over. Who would dare to hire him? With the matter blown up, even if he went to work in other industries in the future, he would still be scolded to death. Of course, while Zhang Ye vented his anger, he also knew that he would not be able to continue working in the television station. That live broadcast "Some People" was a double-edged sword. While hurting others, it also hurt him. However, Zhang Ye was already mentally prepared. He dared to take responsibility for his actions!
Ring, ring, ring!
His phone rang urgently!
Zhang Ye saw that it was his mother, so he answered, "Mom."
"You rascal! I've been calling you all afternoon, why didn't you pick up! "Mom said angrily.
Zhang Ye explained, "I attended Editor Wei's funeral in the morning, so I turned it on silent mode."
Mom said angrily, "What happened on the live broadcast? Why did you scold the Leader again? Are you addicted to scolding the Leader? It happened the last time, and now you're doing it again? Your dad said that with what you said, you definitely won't be able to keep your job. Is that so? "
Zhang Ye acknowledged, "Something like that."
Mom said, "How long has it been since you joined the television station!? You just found a good job!? Why are you going to lose it again? Can you let me worry? Can't you? "
Zhang Ye smacked his lips, "You don't understand. I have to do something about this. Jobs are fine. If they lose it, I can always find another one. I don't expect them to live, but I can't lose my integrity!"
"Integrity, my ass! You're just pretentious! "Mom scolded.
Zhang Ye said, "Since it's already like this, don't bother about it. Tell Dad not to worry. Are you afraid that your son won't be able to find a job?"
Mom grunted, "It would be a wonder if you can find one! It's fine if you scolded the Leader once, but you did it a second time, and even scolded during a live broadcast! In the future, which unit in the media industry would dare to hire you? If they hired you, who would be able to stand it if you were unhappy one day and did the same thing again? "
Zhang Ye curled his lips, "Then I'll go somewhere else. Every profession produces its own master, so where can't I be famous?"
"Just say it. That bad temper of yours. You've been like this since you were young. I'm not talking to you anymore. I'm hanging up!" Mom looked like she was really angry.
After the call ended, Zhang Ye gave a wry smile. However, he did not think much of it. He did not regret what he had done. To be able to pull Wang Shuixin down and seek justice for Editor Wei, Zhang Ye felt that it was enough. Even if he did not have a clear conscience, at least Zhang Ye felt comfortable! He was happy! He felt great! Wasn't that enough? A person's life was only meaningful if he had a goal. In the process of achieving his goal, he would live to his heart's content. Who cares about those dogshit rules and order! I'll just do what I want! Was there anything more comfortable than this?
Zhang Ye's way of thinking had always been this simple. He had a dream. He wanted to be famous, but because this dream would make Zhang Ye happy, it was called a dream. If this dream caused him to compromise and be unhappy, then this so-called dream would become another kind of twisted obsession. This was not what Zhang Ye liked. Thinking of this, Zhang Ye was shocked by his own noble character. When did this bro become so outstanding? Look! Look! This bro's words are becoming more and more philosophical!
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