I’m Really a Superstar

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inside the house.

Zhang Ye checked the Weiwo video website.

The page is very clear, beautiful, and tidy. Like traditional video websites, this website also produces videos, music, animations, etc., but the only difference is that it has a block of broadcast time for Weiwo Network TV programs in the most conspicuous position. Zhang Ye clicked on the table and program summary, and glanced at a few columns. It can be said that there is no essential difference from the columns on the TV station. There are singing, news broadcasts, and TV dramas for which the copyright has been purchased. , only the column production is a little shabby. After all, the funds cannot be compared with places like TV stations, so the program equipment and layout are inferior.

"Newscast" - 110,000 hits.

"My Music Time 2" - 80,000 hits.

"Celebrity Interview Issue 69" - 7.13 million hits.

The number of clicks and views is a bit pitiful. There are not many programs. Most of them have tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of views. However, there are also some that are extremely extreme, such as Weiwo Network TV’s signature program "Celebrity Interviews", the latest issue There are actually more than seven million views. Even Zhang Ye, who has at least one million views on any of his poems, was shocked. In fact, he knew in his heart that the number of views on his poem was It's interesting, because anyone who clicks on it will get a click. Whether you read it or not, many of them are just joining in the fun to watch. They may not really like his poems or understand them clearly, but columns like "Celebrity Interviews" can No, after so many episodes, the people watching the excitement have long since disappeared, and the rest are just real viewers.

Why is it so popular?

Zhang Ye clicked on it and took a look. This column is a weekly one and is broadcast on weekends, and many of the guests in each issue are foreigners.

Doyle?

Fries?

David Child?

Zhang Ye didn't recognize them, so he copied their names and searched them on the Internet. Then he was shocked. These people were all European and American celebrities, big and small. There were actors, singers, and models with the lowest reputations. They are all newcomers who are in the top five of the current music charts in Europe and the United States. There are also many domestic stars, such as a second-tier comedy star that my mother particularly likes, who was the interviewee in the previous issue.

Damn it

Can we invite so many people?

How many connections and background does this website have to have?

But looking at it from another angle, we can also see the development prospects of online TV stations. This is a new media independent of traditional TV stations.

However, everything remains true to its roots. Zhang Ye did some research and discovered that there were actually similar things in his world. For example, those popular online TV series or personal shows, weren't they just one episode per day or one per week that was first updated online? The principle is the same, except that the world has integrated these into a series of TV programs, making these programs thicker and more concentrated, twisting them into a chain.

"Xiao Ye."

"Hey, I'm here."

"Going out to eat."

"Oh, it's coming."

Zhang Ye closed the computer and went to the living room.

Mom has already prepared the meal, "Wash your hands and eat."

Zhang Ye did not move, but sat on the chair, "Dad, Mom, let me tell you something. Just now, the boss of an online TV company called me and invited me to come over and be a host. I was given good treatment. Yes, I just have to go to Shanghai for work and may not be able to come back soon."

My mother beamed with joy, "You have a job again? That would be great. Go quickly. Don't worry about your family. Your dad and I won't miss you."

Zhang Ye: "..."

Dad also said: "Career is the most important thing, you make your own decision."

Zhang Ye said: "Okay, if you don't have any objection, then I will go?"

"Go ahead, go ahead. Online TV stations have become very popular in recent years. I heard that if the online host is good, he will be more famous than the TV host." Mom knows better.

This is true, isn't the Gao Xiaosong in his world so popular?

Zhang Ye was relatively calm, "That's a good situation, but the risk is also high. It's hard for online programs to get ahead, and the competition is too fierce. I'm afraid that if the program doesn't work well, my brand will be ruined, so I went It's possible, but I have to think about what kind of program to do." TV programs are easy to choose, such as "Hundred Forums", which have been recognized by the market in his world and are very mature works, but the age of the audience is higher For online programs that are relatively low-end, Zhang Ye has not thought about what columns to use. This is very important.

His mother gave him chopsticks and said, "Think slowly, my son must be fine."

After dinner, Zhang Ye called Victoria and told her that he agreed.

Not long after he put down the phone, a male staff member contacted him and said that he had already booked a ticket for him to fly to Shanghai tomorrow. He asked Zhang Ye if the time was tight, and if it was too tight, he would change the ticket. Zhang Ye hesitated and decided to go tomorrow. After being idle for so long, he had no time to rest.

Mom said hey, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Zhang Ye hummed, "They seem to be in a hurry. Some columns may not be available, so they want me to go over there and help them."

"Then pack your luggage quickly." Mom urged.

Zhang Ye couldn't laugh or cry, "Mom, please try to save me."

Mom is full of truth, "As a celebrity's mother, you have to be reasonable. Son, Mom understands you. Go ahead and become a first-line star, so Mom can brag to others."

It was my father who said, "Come back when you have time, the plane and train are not far away."

"Okay, if I'm not busy, I'll go home." Zhang Ye said goodbye to his parents and went downstairs.

After getting in the car, Zhang Ye thought about it, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhang Yuanqi: I'm going to Shanghai for a while to develop, and I shouldn't go home for the time being.

In the past, Zhang Yuanqi ignored Zhang Ye's text messages, but today he unexpectedly replied to him with a single word - hmm.

Zhang Ye was afraid that after he left, the queen would go to his house to make a fuss, so he said something, put his phone back and got in the car. Zhang Ye went straight to the corner door.

Within the community.

The moon came out and it was dark and misty.

After returning to the place where he rented a house, Zhang Ye's luggage was all here, so he rummaged through the boxes and packed them, packed clothes, put away socks, and finally got out two large suitcases. After that, he looked at the clock on the wall. It's already nine o'clock.

Ring ring ring.

Several calls came in quick succession.

The first call was from my eldest sister, "Brother, I heard that you are going to Shanghai? Have you packed your luggage? Do you need me to go over and help you pack?"

Zhang Ye smiled happily and said, "No, I've finished it."

The eldest sister said thoughtfully: "Then please pay attention to safety on the road. I will go and play with you when I have time."

The second call was from my little sister, "Brother, hehe, have a good trip."

Zhang Ye said helplessly: "Why don't these words sound like good words?"

"Anyway, remember to bring me a small gift when you come back. I can come and play with you during the holidays. You have to take care of food and shelter." The little sister said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, tell your parents too."

"My parents have known about this for a long time and wish you success in your career."

After answering a few calls from his family, Zhang Ye also said goodbye to them. Then, he looked at a wall, which was the landlady's home a few dozen meters away. If he wants to leave, he must tell his landlord aunt. In fact, when it comes to being reluctant to leave, he is most reluctant to leave here. After all, this is the first time he has been independent after graduating from college, and his career has gradually developed from here. Yes, Zhang Ye has a lot of feelings for this side... of course, mainly for Rao Aimin.

The door is ajar.

When the elevator rang over there, the footsteps in the corridor outside were very clear.

As soon as Zhang Ye turned around, he saw the figure of the landlord's aunt passing through the crack in the door. He couldn't see her face clearly, but the sportswear was too familiar to him, and she would go out for jogging and exercise at this time. Rao Aimin was probably the only one in the community. Alone, Zhang Ye put down his suitcase, closed the door and chased after him.

"Auntie Landlady." Zhang Ye followed.

Rao Aimin turned around and asked, "What?"

Zhang Ye coughed sadly: "Something happened."

"If it's not a loan, just go into the house and ask." Rao Aimin opened the door with the key, glanced at him and said, "If it's a loan, you can go as far as you want."

"Oh, what are you borrowing money from?" Zhang Ye followed him into the house, "Hey, where is Chenchen?"

Rao Aimin went to the bathroom and took a towel to wipe her forehead, "Autumn outing, the school organization went to the suburbs for two days and one night, and won't come back until tomorrow."

Just the two of us?

Alone and alone

Zhang Ye swallowed and couldn't help but take a look at Rao Aimin's toned figure. The sportswear was too close to the body and clearly outlined her figure.

Rao Aimin looked at him and said, "If you fart, let it go. I still have to take a shower."

Zhang Ye said: "I will go to Shanghai tomorrow, maybe a month, maybe two months. Anyway, I won't be able to come back in a short time. I have found a new job there as a network host, so I will just leave the house here. , I will pay the rent, and I just came to say hello to you and Chenchen."

Rao Aimin said happily: "Is there any TV station that dares to hire you?"

"So it's an online TV station, not a traditional media." Zhang Ye said.

"Well, as long as you have a job, get out of here." Rao Aimin said to Zhang Ye's mother, as if she wanted Zhang Ye to leave immediately.

Zhang Ye's heart was broken, "I can't bear to part with you now. Look at you, it hurts my heart so much." After that, he acted like a rogue again and sat down on her sofa. "No, I won't leave at night." ”

Rao Aimin narrowed her eyes and said, "Haha, then I will throw it out for you?"

"You can throw it away. I'm sleeping here anyway." Zhang Ye lay down on his back.

Rao Aimin really walked over.

Zhang Ye was startled and immediately said: "Don't do anything, I tell you, my body is very weak and will break if I touch you. If you touch me, you will die."

On his last night in the capital, he always wanted to have something happen with Rao Aimin, and he kept showing off.