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Chapter 869

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On the same night.

A piece of news broke from some unknown media outlet.

— "A famous host of Central TV gets into trouble again"!

The content was as follows: According to an insider, at this afternoon's Central TV staff annual staff meeting, a certain famous host won nearly a hundred consecutive prizes in the lucky draw segment. From the first prize to the last prize, all of them were taken away by him and the annual meeting ended on a sour note!

At the beginning, this news did not attract much attention. This was because the attention these media outlets received could not be compared to the official media outlets. Besides, the authenticity of the news was not reliable. But later on, more and more Central TV employees and industry insiders replied and forwarded it, so the authenticity of the news was verified!

The netizens could not sit still any longer!

"What?"

"Swept all the prizes?"

"How did they do that?"

"Surely not, right?"

"Who could it be? Whose luck could be so heaven-defying? "

"Central TV? A famous host? Something happened again? Pfft, can't you think of who it could be with these three keywords? Did your family just get internet access? "

"It must be Zhang Ye!"

"Pfft, it can't be anyone else other than that fellow!"

"That's right. Only Zhang Ye can cause such a huge commotion!"

"This must be fake news, right?"

"It's true. I have a friend who works at Central TV who also attended the annual party. He witnessed it with his own eyes. According to his description, it was really too awesome! Everyone was shocked! Everyone, including the station heads of Central TV, could only watch helplessly as Zhang Ye took away all the prizes from the annual party one by one! "

"What on earth happened?"

"I heard that something happened before the annual party. Because Zhang Ye sang 'I Want to Get on the Spring Festival Gala' during the rehearsal for Beijing TV's Spring Festival Gala, the Central TV heads punished him and nearly barred him from entering the venue of the annual party!"

"So that's what happened!"

"With Zhang Ye's temper, it would be a wonder if he didn't fly into a rage!"

"Hahaha, I just like Zhang Ye's bad temper!"

"But how did he do it?"

"Who knows!"

"Who cares how he did it? Central TV's attitude towards Teacher Zhang is really too shameful! We have to smack their faces like this! We have to make things difficult for them! "

...

Back at home.

Zhang Ye was putting food into Chenchen's bowl. "Hurry up and eat. Stop playing with your cell phone!"

Chenchen ignored him. "I'm not hungry."

"If not, I won't give it to you?" Zhang Ye said with a straight face.

Chenchen could only pout and pick up her chopsticks to symbolically take a few bites, but her eyes were still on her new phone.

It was the same for the other three people at the dining table. His sisters loved their new weapons so much that they could not put them down.

At this moment, a call came.

Zhang Ye looked at the number and saw that it was Hu Fei. He stood up and walked further away. He stood in the kitchen and answered the call. He smiled and said, "Brother Hu, you're looking for me?"

Hu Fei immediately said, "You're at odds with Central TV again?"

"Hai." Zhang Ye said, "Your news is really fast."

Hu Fei said, "What do you mean by that? It's already spread on the Internet. I don't even know if it's real or fake news. From what you said, it must be real? Did you really take away all the prizes from the annual party? "

Zhang Ye smiled embarrassedly, "More or less."

Hu Fei asked, "How much is it?"

Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment before saying, "I didn't leave any for them."

Hu Fei: "..."

"Ha," Zhang Ye said.

Hu Fei paused for a moment, then suddenly said apologetically, "Did we implicate you with the punishment that Central TV gave you? If we knew that it would affect you so much, we wouldn't have invited you to Beijing TV's Spring Festival Gala. We even caused you so much trouble. "

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhang Ye smiled and said casually, "When do I not fight with them? Even without the Spring Festival Gala, they would still fight somewhere else. I can't stop them, so since they want to fight, I'll accept it. Who am I afraid of? "

When Hu Fei heard that, he felt a little helpless. He gave a wry smile and said, "You're an artist, someone who dabbles in literature, and the director of the most popular television show in the country. Why do you always talk about fighting? I don't think you'll be able to change that temper of yours for the rest of your life."

Zhang Ye smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm just a person who has such a narrow vision. I can't walk the elegant and high-end path of others. I've always been like this: If someone cuts my bicycle belt, then I'll tear their bicycle apart! If someone splashes dirty water on my door, then I'll smear dog feces on their windows! Ha, don't criticize me anymore. You've known me for so long. I'm just like this for the rest of my life. I wasn't born to be part of the upper class. "

Hu Fei shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't even know what to say about you. But thinking about it, if you, Little Zhang, don't have such a temper, if you, Little Zhang, were to one day put on a suit and say that you're all good and that you don't offend anyone, I really wouldn't be able to accept it! Hahaha! Alright, I'm relieved to see that you're fine. I didn't cause you too much trouble on my side. Remember to get the crosstalk for the Spring Festival Gala ready as soon as possible. "

"Don't worry, it won't be a problem." Zhang Ye guaranteed, "A Bite of China's broadcast is about to end soon. After I settle the matters for A Bite of China in the next few days, I'll get the crosstalk script ready. I'll definitely polish it before the Spring Festival Gala. You don't have to worry about that. Just let Director Chang know about it. Old Yao and I are both professionals."

Hu Fei smiled and said, "I've always been assured when you handle things."

Zhang Ye said, "I still have quite a few prizes that I won from the annual staff party. Do you want them? You can ask Xiao Lu, Dafei, Hou Ge, and the others if they want them. I'll bring some over to you. "

Hu Fei said happily, "Forget it. You should keep your loot for yourself."

Zhang Ye chuckled. "So it's because I have some things that I can't sell?"

Hu Fei smiled and said, "If you insist on giving them to me, then I'll take them."

Zhang Ye was tickled. "Alright then, just accept them reluctantly."

"Alright then."

"I'll prepare some for Hou Ge, Dafei, and the others as well. I'll get them to be delivered to them later. I won't be going over there for the next few days."

… …

After lunch.

Zhang Ye had obsessive-compulsive disorder. Looking at the pile of things before him, he was really worried. He decided to call his friends one by one to ask for their addresses. For example, Grandma Zhang Xia, Chen Guang and Fan Wenli, the online television station's leader who had called him out on the Internet before, a few of his old classmates, his mentor from Media College, skit actress Ci Xiufang, Peking University's Chinese Department's Su Na and a few of his colleagues, his friends from Peking University's Math Department, and Yao Jiancai and his daughter, Yao Mi.

When the courier arrived, Zhang Ye got his sisters to help him write down the addresses and names. He sent at least one item to each of his friends. Some were for cosmetics, some were for cell phones, and some were for New Year's gifts! Many of his friends had to visit each other frequently.

He filled out more than 20 delivery forms!

He spent more than 20 minutes writing them!

Zhang Ye did not go out to the streets. Instead, he stayed in the bedroom playing with Chenchen. His three sisters were busy doing all the work, so Zhang Ye's gifts could not be taken for nothing.

When the courier arrived at his house and saw the names on the delivery forms, his face was filled with shock!

Holy shit! Yao, Yao Jiancai?

Holy shit! Zhang Xia?

Holy shit! Chen Guang?

Holy shit! Fan, Fan Wenli?

Holy shit! Ci, Ci Xiufang?

Holy shit, there's even Zhang Yuanqi!?

Every name on the delivery form made the delivery boy stare with his mouth agape!

What the heck!

What's going on with this family??

Do they have the same names as those celebrities? Or are they just bragging? Did the girls just randomly write down their addresses? Even if the delivery boy was experienced and knowledgeable, he was still shocked by this. His hands were even trembling!!

… …

With the items sent away, Zhang Ye felt more relaxed.

He had finally sent them all out!

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