I’m Really a Superstar

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The night sky is long.

It's not even nine o'clock.

After a tiring day, Director Song finally returned home. As soon as he opened the door and entered the room, he said to the inside: "Hurry up and give me a bowl of noodles. I can't do it anymore. I'm starving."

His wife came out to get him slippers, "Have you not eaten?"

"I don't have time." Director Song sighed: "A very troublesome person came here today. He has been dealing with a small case all day. What do you think I am trying to do? This Wang Shuixin, from now on he will I will definitely not help you with your matter. It’s a thankless task. If you don’t deal with it, you will get into trouble. Fortunately, I can still bear the pressure now, so I will give him face.” Director Song smiled. , boasted to his wife: "I have been working with the police system for more than ten years, and I can still withstand the pressure from Zhang Ye."

His wife disagreed and said, "I've also watched the news. I think that Zhang Ye is really good. Don't yell at him. Leave some leeway in doing things."

Director Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why am I still yelling at him? If I say one sentence, he would like to reply ten sentences to me, and every sentence is so deep in the heart that people can't reply at all. I'll tell you Come on, just Zhang Ye's mouth. Don't even mention it. He can probably bring the dead to life. Now that I see him talking, I'm two heads above my head. Don't you know? In the courtyard, in front of so many reporters, he actually came with something like "My Confession". After the branch leaders saw the news, they called me and scolded me, blaming me for not handling this matter well. Who do you think I provoked? Who is it? From now on, I never want to talk to people like them who are engaged in broadcasting and literature. They are too venomous. I have been working as a police officer for so many years, and I have never seen anyone who can talk so easily."

His wife went to the kitchen to feed him, and said to the other side, "You're going to arrest him if he's going to cause trouble? It's not a big deal. If you ask me to let him go, that's fine."

"But after all, he still hit people, and he hit them very hard." Director Song comforted him: "Don't worry, I just helped Lao Wang, and I have a sense of proportion in my heart. If Lao Wang really asked me to help his son confuse right and wrong, I haven’t agreed yet, can’t I handle this matter well?”

"Only you can." His wife curled her lips and smiled.

"That's right." Director Song sat down at the dining table and waited for his meal. "Don't even ask me who Old Song is. Zhang Ye can still..."

Ring ring ring.

The phone rang rapidly.

Director Song smacked his lips, picked up the phone and said, "Xiao Sun, I just got home and haven't had a hot meal yet. Why am I calling again? What's wrong?"

There was the voice of a small policeman over there, "The director is bad. The reporter is here again. This time there are dozens of people. We can't stop them. There are too few people on duty."

Director Song said: "It's enough to blast them out, why do you need to tell me?"

"But...but..." the little policeman almost cried, "That Zhang Ye, he, he wrote poetry again."

"What? Say it again?" Director Song almost fell off his chair when he heard this.

"He wrote poetry again, this time on the wall of the small dark room, using stones.

"The little policeman said hurriedly: "Call it... call it "Prison Song""

Director Song said angrily: "How did you write it? Please repeat it to me quickly?"

The little policeman said: "I can't remember everything. What impressed me most was the first two sentences - the door is locked for people to come in and out, and the hole for dogs to crawl out is open... Now reporters have taken pictures of the poems on the wall. Several people even went back to the newspaper office directly as if they wanted to publish it."

Although Director Song is a rough man, there are not many illiterates in today's civil service system. He has also studied systematically and knows a little bit about literature, so Director Song only listened to the first two sentences of this poem, I started to scold my mother in my heart. I wished I could scold all the eighteen generations of Zhang Ye's ancestors. He immediately said: "Hold on, I'll be there soon." Then he shouted to the kitchen: "Stop cooking noodles, I'm leaving."

His wife came out in surprise, "The water has been boiled. Let's eat before we leave."

"What else are you going to eat?" Director Song was worried. "I've been ruined for eight lifetimes by encountering such a stinky--liver. In the past, people said that eight out of ten literati were Liu. I still don't believe it now." I actually think that out of ten literati, all ten are fucking idiots.”

His wife asked: "Is it about Zhang Ye again?"

Director Song said: "Isn't that right? He is writing poetry again."

His wife said: "Let me tell you, you shouldn't arrest him. He is such a good person."

online.

Zhang Ye's "Prison Song" was first published on the official website of a small newspaper in the capital. Because they couldn't wait until tomorrow for the official publication, otherwise they would definitely be preempted by others. Sure enough, several newspapers in the capital followed suit and published it. "Prison Song" was published, and all came with pictures. The pictures in each newspaper were different, some were from the side, some were from an oblique side, some had strong light, and some had dark light. In the end, it is the Beijing Times, a large newspaper with a large circulation in the capital, that has relatively high quality staff and top-notch photography skills. This picture published by their newspaper is the clearest and most flavorful.

The picture shows a tragic atmosphere

Zhang Ye's feet were cuffed, and Qu Shen took a small stone and wrote the last punctuation mark of "Prison Song" on the wall. In front of him, the main text of "Prison Song" was not blocked at all, it was clearly written on the wall. It was presented, coupled with the dim lights and the empty dark room, the overall atmosphere matched this poem perfectly.

"They still won't let him go?"

“So irritating, so irritating.”

"A good "Prison Song" should be immortalized in fire and blood."

"Is the hole left open for the dog to crawl out of? They want Teacher Zhang to bow his head and beg for mercy? Just dream."

"After reading this song "Prison Song", I became angry, Teacher Zhang. You should not be immortal in the fire, but those people should be immortal in the fire."

Concerning this matter, many celebrities and public figures are relatively conservative in their speeches, and basically do not even make any comments or attitudes, because everyone does not understand what exactly happened, and it is difficult to say what they say, and they may put themselves in it. Okay, is this kind of thing rare in the entertainment industry? But just after "My Confessions" and "Prison Song" were published, a very prestigious person in the literary circle spoke.

It's Mr. Qian

The old man Qian who met Zhang Ye at the Beijing Couplet Competition and strongly recommended him to join the Writers Association

Qian Lao posted on Weibo: "What kind of environment allowed a person to write such a desperate poem? And what kind of soil and water brought up such a fearless person? I am not familiar with Xiao Zhang, but I know I'm sure of his character. If your police station denies Xiao Zhang on this matter, it would be ridiculous. A man who is willing to spend all his savings and even borrow money to raise the surgery fee for his fans. Man, would he beat someone for no reason just because of his own selfish desires? Whose intelligence is your police station really insulting? It has been ten hours since Xiao Zhang was summoned, and you haven't found the results of the investigation yet? Haven't you announced the specific reasons yet?

"Teacher Qian also stood up."

"Yes, that's well said. I support Teacher Zhang."

"Strongly appeal to the police station to release the person. You should arrest the murderer who molested women and wanted to beat them, not Teacher Zhang."

"No one responded?"

"The police station pretends not to see it, right?"

"Okay, brothers, let's continue posting, and this time we'll add "Prison Song". Post it in every post and forum... No, if you post it a hundred times, I won't believe that the relevant departments can't see it. I won't believe that there is no such thing in the world. It’s time to uphold justice. Anyone who still has any conscience should support these two poems.”

"top"

"Add me one"

"I am the moderator of the Beijing version of the City Forum, and I have pinned it to the top of the most conspicuous position."

At this time, Zhang Ye's die-hard fan Brother Dadao posted a screenshot on Weibo, along with a message: "We have posted official website message areas of all municipal public security bureaus, sub-bureaus, and police stations in Beijing and The complaint area has been slaughtered. Does anyone have a link to the official website of the Discipline Inspection Commission? I’m too lazy to check. You guys can message me privately. I continue to take Teacher Zhang’s poems and slaughter them. My big knife is going again and again and again and again. I’m so horny and thirsty again.”

"Holy shit, so fierce?"

"Brother Da Dao is so capable of fighting."

"Who can compete with me when the sword comes out?"

"Haha, it's so coquettish. Brother Da Dao still has his style."

"As expected, he is Comrade Da Dao who is the most powerful among Zhang Ye's fans."

"Yes, Brother Dadao is still open-minded. We can't be limited to forums and post bars. We should go to the government website to massacre the board and make the matter bigger so that the leaders will know about Teacher Zhang Ye's unfair treatment. I don't believe that this matter didn't happen in the end. No matter what, Teacher Zhang Ye is so kind to us fans. If something happens to him, we can’t give up. This is our best opportunity to repay Teacher Zhang Ye. What’s wrong with the government website? Tu”

"match"

"Who is afraid of whom?"

"I'm willing to risk it too."

"Brother Dadao, the Discipline Inspection Commission website has sent you a private message, please check it."

"Send me a copy too. Do you still remember what Teacher Zhang Ye mentioned to our fan club? If you never leave, I will depend on you for life and death. This is Teacher Zhang Ye's promise to us, but it is also our promise to Teacher Zhang Ye. Never give up, let’s fight together”

“That’s so well said.”

"Never leave, never give up, depend on each other through life and death."

"Let's repay the debt owed by No. L on her behalf."

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Teacher Zhang Ye has already used "Prison Song" to express his stance of not fearing death. It's time for us to contribute."

Suddenly, someone else spoke up.

A person named Luo Yupiao said: "Friend, I am not a member of Zhang Ye's fan club. Can I participate?"

Another person named Jin 44 said: "Yeah, I haven't joined the fan club. Seeing how cohesive you are, I want to join now. Isn't it too late? I'm the one who is responsible for the massacre."

A small bar owner of Zhang Ye's fan group said: "We are all brothers in the world, why not? Can we participate? This is too foreign. We should be grateful to everyone for supporting Teacher Zhang Ye. It's not too late to thank you. We are all brothers fighting together."

"Okay, count me as Lao Chen"

"Me too, I'm so excited today."

"I have also joined your fan club and will listen to your instructions."

Many onlookers also joined the battle. If nothing else, they were really excited. The words of Zhang Ye's fan group really made their blood boil. They had never seen such a cohesive fan group. It was obvious that everyone was so excited. There were many people, but they all became one. No one backed down, no one gave in. They all devoted themselves to helping Teacher Zhang Ye with suggestions and even contributed their own meager strength instead of hiding and watching the fun and laughing among them. From the perspective of these people, this may be Zhang Ye’s personal charm.

This is the charm in Zhang Ye’s works

It’s also the charm of his personality

Zhang Ye treats his fans wholeheartedly to the point of losing everything

Now, fans naturally repay him sincerely. This scene is really touching.

As a result, about 3,500 people were paying attention to the "Zhang Ye's Nest" post bar at this moment, which meant that they had joined the Zhang Ye fan group and became one of them.