It was daybreak.
7: 15 in the morning.
Zhang Ye slowly got out of bed and washed his face. He looked at his watch and put on a jacket. He walked to his old classmate's room and knocked on the door.
Dong Dong.
No one opened it.
The cleaning auntie pushed a trolley filled with bedsheets as she passed by Zhang Ye, "Who are you looking for?"
Zhang Ye turned around and acknowledged. He pointed to the door, "The lady in this room isn't around?"
"She left. She checked out at 6: 30." The cleaning auntie remembered very clearly. She then pushed the trolley away.
Zhang Ye was helpless. The school belle was in a rush. Was she in a rush to the company to discuss the contract? She didn't even tell this bro. As such, Zhang Ye could only go downstairs to the restaurant alone. Using the room card as a pass, he found a plate and began to get the buffet breakfast.
"Teacher Zhang, you are awake too?"
"Let's go. Let's eat together."
It was the fat and thin air stewardess. Both of them had already gotten their food. One had pizza and fried potatoes, while the other had tea eggs and soy milk.
The three of them sat at a table and chatted as they ate.
"Did you come to Shanghai for work?" The thin air stewardess asked.
Zhang Ye nodded. There was nothing to hide, "That's right. I guess I'll be staying here for a while."
The fat air stewardess laughed, "You haven't even started work, and you are already famous in Shanghai. In the past, no one knew you. After all, you were a host in Beijing. But now, many people should know you. Your work will definitely be a little smoother." They were like this. They did not know Zhang Ye at all. They had only heard from a few people in Beijing that he was a famous host in the area, so they followed suit and called him Teacher Zhang. After the celebration banquet ended yesterday, they saw the news and saw the comments about Zhang Ye on the internet. Only then did they understand him. They believed that other Shanghai … or even other parts of the country would pay attention to him.
Zhang Ye said, "I'll be counting on your blessings. Let's hope it goes well."
This fellow was already used to scolding wherever he went. He no longer cared if it went well or not. As long as he became famous, that was enough.
After the meal.
Zhang Ye had originally planned on leaving, but a few police officers came. They looked different from the Shanghai police officers at the airport yesterday. They were probably from other departments, like the Ministry of Public Security or the anti-terrorism department. Anyway, they all found the passengers on the plane and began to understand the situation. Zhang Ye was naturally questioned. After all, he had fought and interacted with the criminals, so he definitely knew more than others. Zhang Ye recorded another statement and this went on until noon.
After the meal, the people from China Airlines came again.
They drove Zhang Ye and the members of the Hero Flight Crew to the airport. Along with them were a few passengers who had acted bravely for a just cause. For example, Yan Hui, who knew karate. His injuries were not serious and he had already been discharged from the hospital. He could now move about freely.
In a conference room at the airport.
Many reporters had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing the certificates of honor in the hands of the China Airlines leaders, Zhang Ye understood that they were going to reward them based on their contributions. The rewards were not much. It could not be compared to the rewards for similar incidents in Zhang Ye's previous world, but it was still quite a lot. The old air stewardess, the thin air stewardess and the other flight crew members received 200,000 yuan each. A few passengers received 100,000 yuan and Yan Hui received 300,000 yuan. Zhang Ye was naturally the most special. His contributions were also the greatest. Not only did he receive a million yuan, he also received a certificate of honor from China Airlines. This honor would be recorded in the China Airlines system. As long as Zhang Ye took a China Airlines plane in the future, it would be free for life.
There was endless applause.
Many of the China Airlines staff were also present.
After the thank-you ceremony ended, Zhang Ye was surrounded by more than a dozen reporters. Some went to interview the other passengers, while others went to interview the flight crew members. However, most of the reporters were interested in Zhang Ye. The former famous Beijing Arts Channel host and anti-hijacking hero gave him a mysterious aura.
"Teacher Zhang!"
"Please say a few words!"
"Did you consider the danger at that time?"
"Why did you step forward without any hesitation in that situation?"
The reporters' mouths were like a barrage of cannons.
The old air stewardess smiled as she helped Zhang Ye out, "Haven't you seen Teacher Zhang's deeds? I only found out about it yesterday on the internet. In the past, when a fan of his had leukemia, Teacher Zhang Ye took out all his savings without a word, and even borrowed money from his colleagues and relatives. He even sold the copyright of his works cheaply, and went bankrupt to treat his fan's illness. Is there a need to ask why such a good person with such character? "
Many reporters did not know about this matter, including the people from China Airlines. When they heard this, they glanced at Zhang Ye. Their eyes were filled with awe.
… …
Afternoon.
It was already past 4 PM when he returned to the hotel.
Zhang Ye thought about it and did not plan on leaving today. Since China Airlines had extended his room for another day, he might as well report to Weiwo tomorrow. There was no rush.
He went online to check.
His Tieba fan club had soared once again!
The number of fans on Weibo had also reached an astonishing 310,000 today!
Everything was developing in a good direction. His current fame and results could be said to be Zhang Ye's most glorious moment ever since he was born! But of course, this was not enough. Zhang Ye was not satisfied with this bit of results. He could still do better. He could climb even higher!
Well, he would be going to a new unit tomorrow. Zhang Ye was deep in thought. He should probably prepare a trump card in advance. Now, the game ring's inventory was only left with a "Save". The other items had long been used up by him, so he needed to replenish them. This was what he relied on.
Zhang Ye opened the interface to look at his total Reputation points. Even though he was already mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the string of numbers. He whistled!
11 million Reputation points!
He had counted the digits a few times. It could not be wrong!
Thinking back to when he was on the plane, he had used up his last bit of Reputation points at the Lottery. It was nearly zero, but in one day, in just one day, he had earned 11 million Reputation points. Back then, he had worked tirelessly to produce "Lecture Room". Such a popular program could only earn him a few hundred thousand Reputation points per episode, much less the radio station's "Ghost Blows Out the Light". One episode only earned tens of thousands of Reputation points, but now …
One day!
It wasn't even a day!
Zhang Ye's heart was like a mirror. He finally understood the power of being on Central TV News Simulcast. In the past, when he was on TV, it was on a local station. The viewership was limited to the Beijing area, but this time, Central TV News could be heard in almost every region of the country. There were even people overseas who could see it. The coverage was too great. Even if many people were not used to watching Central TV News and felt that it was too boring, there was news of the plane hijacking on the internet yesterday. There would definitely be people who would pay attention to it and know of Zhang Ye's name. This time, it was not just people from Beijing, but from all over the country. This was the reason why Zhang Ye could earn so many Reputation points in less than a day. Maybe after today, this Reputation point increase would slow down, because those who should know about him would know. Those who did not care would not care, but even if it increased slowly, it would definitely increase by quite a bit.
Zhang Ye was quite happy. He had spent some Reputation points and items on the plane, but the returns were huge. Now, all of it had returned, and it was ten times, a hundred times more!
Lottery!
No, buy the skills first!
Zhang Ye's face lit up. He excitedly opened the Merchant Shop and found the icon for the "Taiji Fist Skill Experience Book". The fight with the criminals had made Zhang Ye realize his weakness. Taiji Fist was not omnipotent. His skills and experience were not enough. If not for the help of so many passengers, Zhang Ye would have died. Against those who did not know kung fu or had average kung fu, such as those young monks, Zhang Ye could fight one against four or five without any pressure. He had the absolute advantage, but against those who knew a bit of kung fu and had fighting experience, it would be difficult for him to fight one against one, let alone two. His kung fu was not up to par, and he still had to consume skills!
Zhang Ye was a person who liked to stir up trouble, and was also a person who did not know how to compromise. Hence, he would always encounter "special situations". Hence, he was not stingy when it came to raising his martial arts!
Buy!
Eat another ten books!
Zhang Ye steeled his heart and spent a total of 10 million Reputation points to buy a Taiji Fist Skill Experience Book worth a million. A total of 10 books!
Flipping it …
Flipping it again …
The 10 Experience Books were instantly "eaten" by him!
After consolidating his lack of skills, Zhang Ye opened up the Lottery interface and did the Lottery without any hesitation. He still had a million Reputation points left. It was enough.
For the first time, Zhang Ye added an Additional Stake and got two Consumption Category items — [Red String] * 2.
Usage: Tie it to the ankle of the player and the designated person. The Red String will take effect. Thousands of miles of marriage will be linked by a single thread.
Duration: Based on the actual situation of both parties and the difficulty of the marriage, the duration is not fixed. It can range from one second to one month.
Zhang Ye was confused and did not understand. Red String? Linked by a marriage? Did that mean that if he were to fancy a woman, as long as he tied the Red String to the leg of the woman, their marriage would be linked by a single thread? They might come together under the effects of the marriage, and something would happen? But it would not be permanent? If the difficulty of the marriage was too great, or if the difference in looks, family background, or age was too great, the Red String might only last for a short period of time. It might not even last for a second? If the difference was not too great, it could last for a month at most? He had never tried it before, but that was how Zhang Ye understood it. He could only analyze it from the literal meaning. As for the actual situation, he had to try it out to know.
But it was definitely something good!
This thing felt similar to the "Cupid Sachet" that he had previously drawn, but the actual effects were different. The Cupid Sachet would randomly produce luck with the ladies, and it would only last for a fixed five minutes. It would not change, but the Red String could be used to select the person. It was just that the duration was uncertain!
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