On the way home.
Zhang Ye took some time to browse through Weibo. What he saw was a wave of praises!
"Beijing TV's Spring Festival Gala is a sure winner!"
"Yeah, there's no suspense at all!"
"The other provincial stations' Spring Festival Galas are also doing quite well this year, but compared to Beijing Television's Spring Festival Gala, they're really not good enough. Just watch as Teacher Zhang single-handedly saves the day. He's so fucking valiant!"
"Today's Zhang Ye has blinded everyone's eyes!"
"Be it a skit or a crosstalk, they are both amazing!"
"Zhang Ye's position in my heart has risen again!"
"Only such a fierce person deserves to be called an idol!"
"Old Yao is also very good!"
"I've become Dong Shanshan's diehard fan!"
"Tonight belongs to Zhang Ye, Yao Jiancai, and Dong Shanshan!"
"'Everything is Great' and 'Playing It Up' made me remember Zhang Ye. From then on, I became a fan!"
The netizens were all getting more excited than Zhang Ye!
At this moment, his friend's call came.
It was the famous skit actress, Ci Xiufang. "Little Zhang, what are you doing?"
Zhang Ye held his cell phone and said, "I'm driving home. Teacher Ci, do you have any instructions or pointers?"
"Hehe, what other pointers could I have?" Ci Xiufang laughed, "I always knew that you were an outstanding crosstalk actor. But today, I realized that if we were to use the standards of a skit actor to measure you, you are also one of the top skit actors. You acted really well and your work is even better!"
Zhang Ye laughed heartily, "Thank you for your encouragement, Teacher Ci."
Ci Xiufang suddenly said, "When will you write a book for me?"
"Ha, there will be a chance," Zhang Ye said.
Ci Xiufang said, "Then I will remember your words."
Zhang Ye said, "Alright, I'll work with you if there's a chance."
In terms of experience and fame, Ci Xiufang was even better than Qu Haiying. She was one of the most famous skit actors in the country, so it was definitely a good thing to be able to work with them. However, Zhang Ye did not want to do any skits in the near future. Today's trip had given him quite a fright. It was too thrilling and dangerous!
…
Caishikou.
At his parents' house.
Just as Zhang Ye was about to knock on the door, the door creaked open.
"Brother! My brother is back! " It was his second sister who opened the door. She had probably been waiting for him since the moment she saw him, she exclaimed in surprise.
Zhang Ye walked into the house and smacked his second sister on the head. "You scared me with that loud voice of yours."
The second sister shouted, "I'm so excited!"
In the next moment, he was greeted by a few even louder voices!
"Brother!"
"Little Ye is back!"
"Aiyo! Little Ye! "
Grandma, Big Uncle, and the others didn't leave.
Dad said, "We're all waiting for you to come back."
Zhang Ye was amused. "Whoa, is this how we welcome our heroes?"
Hearing this, his mother rolled her eyes. "What kind of hero are you? Hurry up and change into slippers!"
"Mom." As Zhang Ye changed his shoes, he said smugly, "How was my singing of 'A Letter to Home'?"
His mother snorted and said, "Just make do."
Second Aunt covered her mouth and laughed, "What do you mean by 'just barely'? Your mother even cried when she heard it."
His mother glared at him. "Hey, who's crying?"
Second Aunt asked, "Why won't you admit it?"
Everyone laughed.
Second Uncle sighed, "It's still our Little Ye who has the heart. Look, this song is really well-written! It's really good! "
Suddenly, a little head popped out from the crowd. Chenchen nonchalantly walked over and tugged at Zhang Ye's arm. She said seriously, "Zhang Ye, write a song for me too."
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "Why are you joining in the fun?"
His grandma looked at her grandson and said, "Little Ye, you've already written a song for your parents. Why aren't you thinking of Grandma?"
"It's not that I'm not thinking of her," Zhang Ye quickly said.
His grandma said in a serious tone, "Do you have a song for Grandma?"
Zhang Ye said, "I think so. I'll have to think about it."
"Me too, me too!" When his third sister heard that, she also got excited. She raised her hand and said, "I want one too. Write a song for me too. I want to sing it for me!"
His second sister hurriedly said, "Yes, yes!"
His eldest sister also said, "I agree!"
Write a song for Grandma?
Write a song for his sister?
Why did it sound like they were scolding each other?
Zhang Ye said perfunctorily, "Sure, sure, I'll write a song for all of you in the future!"
Suddenly, his third aunt saw this and blinked. She said with a look of anticipation, "Little Ye, do you have a song to sing about Aunt? Write one for your aunts too! "
Zhang Ye was floored!
Sing about Aunt??
Where the hell would there be a song to sing about Aunt!
Why don't I sing about Third Aunt's husband instead!
Zhang Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he listened to the relatives' chatter.
Finally, his grandpa said, "Stop making a fuss. The child has been busy the whole day, performing crosstalk and skits. He didn't even get to eat a warm meal. Go home and let Little Ye have a good meal and rest."
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Grandpa still cares about me the most."
"Alright, we'll be leaving then."
"We'll come back another day."
"Little Ye, hurry up and get some rest."
"Brother, I'll look for you this weekend!"
Zhang Ye walked them out. "Sure."
One after another, his relatives returned home.
Zhang Ye was hungry, so he quickly got his mother to cook a bowl of noodles for him. He poured the leftover soy sauce from yesterday into the bowl and slurped it all down. When he was done, he exhaled, "Phew, that was great!"
His mother grumbled, "You didn't eat when you were hungry?"
Zhang Ye chuckled and said, "How could I possibly have the time to eat? I was supposed to go home after my crosstalk performance, but who knew that something like that would happen? They immediately grabbed me for help. When I thought about it, they really didn't know what else to do and didn't have anyone else to look for, so I could only bite the bullet and do it!"
His mother harrumphed, "You're the one who's putting on a brave front!"
His father asked, "Was it alright for you to say that at the end of the skit?"
"The table tennis thing?" Zhang Ye laughed and said, "It's fine. They can scold me, but I can't scold them?"
His father said helplessly, "Can't you just offend two people less?"
His mother did not like to hear that again. "What do you mean by offending two people less? They were the ones who scolded me first! I think that my son scolded them too lightly! "
His father said in a speechless manner, "Little Ye's temper is all because of you!"
"That's my son. Who else would he follow if not me?" his mother said matter-of-factly.
…
Meanwhile.
Just as Beijing Television's Spring Festival Gala was being hotly debated, the production team of Beijing Television's Spring Festival Gala received a call. It was a call from a leader of the sports world, requesting them to immediately take down the video of the Spring Festival Gala that was posted on Beijing Television's official website, delete all content related to "Playing Up", and get the person involved to issue a public apology!
The person involved was naturally referring to Zhang Ye.
Beijing Television had already expected that Zhang Ye would get into trouble, but they did not expect it to come so quickly!
A short meeting was held in the station.
Then Chang Xiaoliang went to look for Hu Fei.
Hu Fei immediately called Zhang Ye.
…
Back at home.
Zhang Ye held his cell phone and said, "Which sports world leader?"
Hu Fei said, "The Sports Administration is in charge of the table tennis program."
Zhang Ye asked, "The station is going to take down the work?"
"That's impossible." Hu Fei conveyed the station's attitude. "We won't take it down. There's no reason for us to, nor can we, so the station will just ignore this matter. The Sports Administration is not part of the same system as us, so we don't really have anything to do with it. It doesn't really matter to us, but for you …"
Zhang Ye said in amusement, "I'm even more indifferent to it."
Hu Fei said helplessly, "You're really not afraid of an itch after having so many lice around you? In any case, just be careful. I don't think the sports world will let this slide so easily! "
Hu Fei was right.
The moment the call ended, the sports world came charging in!
First, it was a 1,500-word condemnation letter from the national table tennis team!
"… Table tennis is our national sport and a healthy sport. It's a cultural heritage, and also the pride of our nation … For some people to publicly promote vulgar and vulgar programs that slander the sport of table tennis is something that the national table tennis team will not tolerate, the sports association will not tolerate, and the millions of table tennis enthusiasts will not tolerate … This kind of behavior is an insult to table tennis and also an insult to the art of skits … We now demand that Zhang Ye immediately apologize and guarantee that he will never make any comments or words that slander the sport of table tennis again!"
With over a thousand words of condemnation, every word was severe!
This condemnation letter was posted directly on the official Weibo account of the national table tennis team. It was extremely rare to see an official Weibo post a condemnation or comment against an individual!
When many of the industry insiders saw this, they were also shocked!
"So fast?"
"The national team's reaction is very intense!"
"This is going to be a big problem!"
"Yeah, from the looks of it, this matter might not be as simple as it seems! It's definitely not going to be small! "
"The sports world is getting serious!"
"They're going to fight to the death!"
"I thought we'd have to wait for a few more days. Why did they issue a 'declaration of war' so quickly?"
The netizens spread the news.
"Quick, come and see this!"
"Holy shit!"
"The national team has posted on Weibo!"
"Teacher Zhang is in trouble!"
"Fuck, why are there so many things happening today? Wave after wave?"
"Motherfucker, they're even demanding an apology from Zhang Ye?"
"Don't you people have any shame!"
"I have to fucking give it to you. It was clearly your team members who bombarded Zhang Ye during the live interview. But that's not all. During the interview with your head coach, Liu Yifeng, you people also indirectly pointed out that it was Zhang Ye who caused your team to lose the match! Now that Zhang Ye can't take it anymore, he's retorted a few words and you're getting angry? You're not going to do it anymore? Fuck your grandpa! How dare you people ask for an apology from him? If anyone has to apologize, it should be you people! "
"That's right. You guys were the ones who lost the match, but instead of finding fault with yourselves, you pushed the blame to a celebrity who has nothing to do with you? You think that Zhang Ye is not popular and is easy to bully? "
In an instant, everyone knew that the sports world had declared war on Zhang Ye!
In an instant, all of Zhang Ye's fans appeared. There were also some netizens who had been watching from the sidelines but could not stand it any longer. They also came to Zhang Ye's aid!
"I've always scolded Zhang Ye in the past, but I'm supporting him this time!"
"Fuck! Let's fight! "
"Who's afraid of who! Come on! "
"You're still declaring war? We should be the ones declaring war! "
"Are we challenging the sports world this time? Come on! We can't do anything else but fight! The literary world, the education world, the Redology world, the mathematics world, the hosting world, which one have we not fought before? Which one of us have not fought before? Bring it on! My big saber is so, so, so, so, so, so hungry! "Big Saber Bro also appeared!
At this moment.
At home, Zhang Ye was also smiling.
You're here already?
Very good!
This bro will meet you all today!
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