Home.
The program's opening credits came out.
Zhang Ye picked up his cell phone and made a call.
"Hello, Mom, watch my program. It's being broadcast online!"
"It's being brought forward? Isn't it going to be broadcast tomorrow? But I don't know how to use a computer. "
"Hur Hur, a cell phone is fine too. Search for my name on your cell phone and you'll see your son. Let Dad watch too."
"Alright, I'll give it a try."
......
"Hello, Sis."
"Bro, what's the matter?"
"Watch my program online. Didn't you tell me to let you know the moment the program is broadcast?"
"Oh? It's done so quickly? I'll go take a look immediately. I'll inform my family too! "
......
"Hello, Brother Hu. My program is on."
"Now?"
"Yes, it's being broadcast now."
"That's perfect. We haven't knocked off yet. I'll go take a look."
"You haven't knocked off yet? Alright, then let Xiao Lu, Dafei, Hou Ge, Hou Di and the rest know too. It's mainly to let them pick out the problems for me. This is also my first time doing a program like this. It's like I'm feeling the stones to cross the river. Many of my expressions and speech speed might not be up to par yet. "
"Hur Hur, alright, I'll pick out the problems for you."
"Alright, point out the problems for me. But the program itself is definitely fine. Haha, I'm really not bragging, Brother Hu. Everyone will know once you watch it!"
......
"Hello, Director Zhao. It's me, Zhang Ye."
......
Seven or eight calls were made very quickly.
Zhang Ye informed his parents and family, as well as his former leaders and colleagues. Firstly, it was to report the results to them, and some of them had already told him to contact them the moment his new program was released. Secondly, it was to earn some clicks from them. Even if his friends watched it, it would at most get a few dozen clicks, but no matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. Zhang Ye was now looking forward to how many clicks his program would get. For WebTV programs, traffic and clicks were life. It was a direct representation of the results. These clicks determined Zhang Ye's popularity, determined Zhang Ye's salary, and also determined Zhang Ye's program's endorsement fees and advertising fees. Of course he had to pay attention to it!
"I'm Zhang Ye."
"I feed myself a bag of salt."
The parody's opening credits ended. The scene changed to the live camera!
"Alright, let's welcome our famous host … Zhang Ye!" Zhang Ye introduced himself with his own voice. Without even showing his face, the way he called himself a "famous host" made the audience laugh out loud. The camera also showed the audience for a second and a half!
Amidst the laughter, Zhang Ye went onstage!
…
"Look at the first fan. He lowered his head gently. He said, 'Zhang Ye! F * ck your sister! Why haven't you come up with a new program yet! Do you believe that I won't smash your windows, you bastard … 'I was touched by the fans' concern and passion. Thank you, thank you! "
"Pu!"
…
"The third letter, wow, this is from a female fan … me! Good! Yes! And! You! Birth! Child! Son! Zhang Ye, please … pass this message to Teacher Dong Shanshan! "
"Aiyo!"
"Hahahaha!"
…
"Dong Shanshan is from Inner Mongolia. When she misses home, it's a little difficult … So every time she misses Inner Mongolia in Shanghai, she will go to the stock exchange … to look at the endless green!"
"Aiyah, I can't take it anymore!"
"Pfft, hahahaha!"
"Do you think that's a grassland?"
…
Finally, amidst everyone's laughter and cheers, the first episode of "Zhang Ye's Talk Show" came to an end. Zhang Ye bowed in thanks, but the audience gave him a standing ovation, unwilling to leave for a long time. This was Zhang Ye's idea. Before he got off work, he had communicated with the post-production and editing department about this. The live audience's reaction and emotions could also drive the audience who were watching the program at home. It was just like those sitcoms in China. After saying something, they would play a bunch of laughter in the background. It was the same principle. This involved some things in psychology, and it also affected the overall atmosphere. It was very important.
Then, the production list began to roll.
The audience applauded for about nine minutes. It was impossible to show all of them, so after showing some, to prevent it from being too monotonous, the camera continued to focus on the audience's faces. Then, the subtitles rolled, using the production list to mediate. About 20 seconds later, the program finally ended!
After Zhang Ye finished watching, he was very satisfied. He felt that it was not bad for him to perform so well on his first talk show.
…
The other side.
Beijing. In a restaurant's private room.
Beijing Radio Station's Jia Yan said, "I heard that Zhang Ye's program has been brought forward to today?"
"What's the point of mentioning him?" Zhāng Yě grunted, "He's just a clown! He can do literature, but an entertainment program? What's he!? "
Deputy Station Head Jia, who was sitting in the seat of honor, also shook his head slightly.
Deputy Station Head Jia's secretary said with the attitude of watching a joke, "Why don't we take a look? Let's see how his so-called talk show screws up? "
A few people looked inquiringly at Deputy Station Head Jia.
Deputy Station Head Jia nodded, "Let's watch. I also want to take a look." He had just criticized Zhang Ye on the internet for not knowing anything, and had even said that his program would definitely not do well. Deputy Station Head Jia definitely wanted to take a look at his program, so he could continue attacking Zhang Ye.
Hence, one of them took out a tablet computer, while another two or three took out their cell phones. They opened up Zhang Ye's program, hoping to see him make a fool of himself.
Half an hour passed.
The program ended!
Then, no one in the private room spoke. It was as if they had turned silent out of fear!
This program …
Finally, a female staff member from the radio station could not hold it in. Thinking of the joke segment that Zhang Ye had just said, she burst out in laughter. She immediately felt that it was inappropriate, so she quickly covered her mouth to hold it back!
Jia Yan stared at her!
Zhāng Yě put down his cell phone and remained silent!
Deputy Station Head Jia's expression was as ugly as it could be!
Deputy Station Head Jia's secretary racked his brains to find fault, "This talk show is actually just that. Is it funny? It's not, right? I think 80% of the audience members are internal staff or hired actors. No matter what Zhang Ye says, they will just laugh and clap. "
No one bothered with him.
When the secretary saw this, he coughed. He knew that what he said was untenable, so he lowered his head and ate his meal. There was no more movement.
Deputy Station Head Jia was no longer in the mood to eat, "Let's go." Saying that, he got up and left!
Everyone looked at each other and left. They knew that Deputy Station Head Jia's Weibo criticism of Zhang Ye from a professional point of view had now been slapped back in Deputy Station Head Jia's face! Trash program? Anyone with eyes would know that the talk show would never succeed? Deputy Station Head Jia's words appeared in everyone's minds. Even if they were not Deputy Station Head Jia, they could imagine and feel the feelings of Deputy Station Head Jia, Jia Yan, Zhāng Yě and company, who had joined in on the fun and doubted Zhang Ye. Their faces were probably burning from being slapped swollen!
Deputy Station Head Jia was very calm. He steadily walked out of the private room and went down the stairs to the second floor. But the next moment, his footsteps betrayed him. Deputy Station Head Jia was absent-minded, and no one knew what he was thinking about. His foot slipped, and with an "ouch", he fell down the stairs and rolled down two steps!
"Ah!"
"Station Head Jia!"
"Station Head Jia!"
"How are you? Are you alright? Are you alright? "
The people behind him rushed forward to help him up. Only then did they realize that Deputy Station Head Jia was only calm on the surface, but his heart was exploding with anger because of Zhang Ye!
Deputy Station Head Jia clutched his ribs. He was in so much pain that he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but curse out loud to vent his terrible mood!
"Quickly get up."
"Get up and see if you're alright."
Everyone crowded around Deputy Station Head Jia.
Deputy Station Head Jia stood up with their help, but he immediately bent down with an ouch. He held his ribs and gasped for air, as if he had broken a bone.
The secretary hurriedly said, "Quickly go to the hospital!"
Jia Yan hurriedly said, "I'll drive the car over!"
Deputy Station Head Jia was in pain and embarrassed. His face had turned green. He had really embarrassed himself today!
… …
Similarly in Beijing.
Beijing Television Station's Arts Channel office.
After watching "Zhang Ye's Talk Show", Hu Fei was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Then, he slapped his thigh, "This Little Zhang! So a program can be done this way! " Hu Fei had a background in program planning. His Weibo verification was that of a famous program planner. However, he felt that compared to Zhang Ye, a so-called program planner like him was not worthy of the word "famous"!
Xiao Lu was still laughing maniacally while holding her stomach. The program had ended, but she could not stop laughing. She had been laughing for more than a minute!
Hou Ge said, "What the f * * k! Teacher Zhang is defying the heavens! "
"It's more than defying the heavens. He has created a new form of entertainment programs in the country!" Hou Di's eyes were filled with admiration.
Dafei laughed and said, "If the station had not fired Teacher Zhang, this program might have been our station's. I wonder what our station's Leaders and those people from the other provincial television stations who do not like Teacher Zhang would think after watching this. Back then, Teacher Zhang Ye was seeking employment everywhere. You can imagine that as long as a provincial television station offered him an olive branch, even if they did not let him on a satellite channel, or even invited him to a provincial local television station, he would definitely accept it and go. But in the end? Everyone gave up on a mountain of gold, and all the television stations decided to ban Teacher Zhang Ye. In the end, the WebTV station took advantage of it. Once 'Zhang Ye's Talk Show' is broadcasted, I wonder how many of the television station's Leaders will regret it till their intestines turn green! "
Xiao Lu stopped laughing and said, "That's right! I'm really happy for Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang has once again proven his strength and ability! Those people who doubted him! Their faces must have turned green! "
Hu Fei was also feeling regretful. If not for the fact that he did not have the authority to change the Beijing Television Station's Leaders' decision, he would not have let Zhang Ye go no matter what. Now that Zhang Ye had produced such a shocking new program, he would definitely be free to roam the world. Hu Fei thought that even if he managed to convince the Station Leaders to let Zhang Ye return, Zhang Ye might not be willing to do so. Hai, what a pity!
Now, their station was constantly recruiting and poaching people. They wanted to expand their host team and come up with a new program to compete with the other television stations for market share. But in Hu Fei's opinion, even if their station poached five or ten hosts … they would not be able to compete with Zhang Ye alone!
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