I’m Really a Superstar

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That night, outside the airport.

It's half past eight.

Zhang Ye got out of the taxi and was walking towards the airport hall when his cell phone rang.

It was a call from my mother, "Hey, son, tomorrow is New Year's Day, can you go home?"

"Come back." Zhang Ye burped and said with a smile, "I just finished treating guests to dinner, and I also asked for half a month's leave from the leader, so I'm going back."

Mom said: "Why is there so much noise over there?"

"I'm already at the airport and about to board the plane." Zhang Ye had already booked his ticket.

"Okay, then your dad and I will wait for you at home and leave you a midnight snack." Mom then hung up.

The airport hall is filled with a festive atmosphere, and many people are wearing festive clothes, red and green, with smiles on their faces and a sense of homesickness. Zhang Ye looked at their looks and guessed that he had the same expression on his face. It had been a month since he left home. He had never been away from the capital for such a long time. This New Year's Day, the day when the family reunited, whether Zhang Ye was I have to rush home no matter what, so I have been working hard these days to catch up on tasks and finish recording all of "Zhang Ye's Talk Show".

During the ten-day holiday, he has to spend time with his parents at home, and he also has to think about what to do in the next half month. There is nothing for him in Shanghai for the time being, and the broadcast and hosting will be suspended for half a month. It has been four days since I was qualified, but if you include the time required to apply for reinstatement, review, approval, execution, etc., it is estimated that it will not be completed until mid-January, and "Zhang Ye's Talk Show" can be resumed. So Zhang Ye took half a month's leave first. If the approval was delayed by then, he would go directly to the capital to celebrate the Spring Festival.

Go through security check.

Check in and board the plane.

Zhang Ye was in first class, so he didn't have to queue up and went straight to the dedicated channel to board the plane first. First class air tickets were very expensive. It wasn't because Zhang Ye was too rich to burn money, but because he had Air China's lifelong free honor, whether it was business class or first class. , he didn't spend any money, and there were indeed no economy class tickets. Air tickets were still tight around New Year's Day, so it wasn't that Zhang Ye was deliberately taking advantage of Air China.

Hatch entrance.

Two flight attendants stood on the left and right, greeting passengers with professional smiles.

Zhang Ye was slightly startled when he saw them, and then he was happy, "Oh, what a coincidence.

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The fat stewardess on the left and the thin stewardess on the right also saw Zhang Ye. Although Zhang Ye wore big sunglasses, they recognized him at a glance despite having lived and died together.

"Zhang Ye"

"Teacher Zhang"

They were both pleasantly surprised.

Zhang Ye walked over and said, "It's almost New Year's Day and you still have to work overtime?"

The fat stewardess smiled and said: "Yes, our profession is busier during the holidays. This is the peak period for air transportation, so we have to provide good service to passengers."

Zhang Ye gave a thumbs up and said, "It's good to sacrifice my family for everyone."

"Come in quickly and we'll talk later." The thin stewardess said when she saw that there were passengers behind her who wanted to board the plane.

"Okay." Zhang Ye went to the first class cabin and found his seat. He sat down directly without any luggage in his hands.

After a while, the hatch closed.

A familiar voice sounded in the cabin, and Zhang Ye recognized it. It was the voice of the elderly flight attendant, telling everyone to fasten their seat belts and turn off their cell phones.

About a few minutes later, when the plane was queuing up to take off, the fat stewardess and the thin stewardess all came, and the older stewardess also walked to the first class cabin with a smile.

"Teacher Zhang." The older flight attendant waved her hand.

Zhang Ye also said hello: "Haha, long time no see, how are you everyone?"

The fat stewardess couldn't stop laughing, "Thanks to you, everything is fine. Everyone is basically assigned an apartment, and their wages have also been increased."

Zhang Ye said: "That's great, you are all rich women."

The older stewardess glanced at him and said, "I heard you haven't been feeling well lately?"

The skinny flight attendant also couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, why did you ruin the live broadcast again? Moreover, we were discussing it an hour ago. How come you are ranked first in the blacklist for next year released by the radio and television this time? Are you an adult? We have focused on cracking down on the targets, how can we still work next year?"

Zhang Ye spread his hands and said, "Just take a step and watch."

The elderly flight attendant smiled and brought him a glass of juice, "No matter what others say about you or evaluate you, we will definitely support you anyway."

The fat stewardess had the most cheerful personality. She patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder with a smile and said with a wink: "Not just us, all the stewardesses in our aviation system will support you. After that incident, which stewardess doesn't know you? They all treat you like a kid." As an idol, you have a lot of fans in the aviation system."

Zhang Ye suddenly sat upright and said sternly: "Am I so famous? So many beauties like me? Then I won't have to worry about finding a wife in the future."

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Several stewardesses laughed and booed

Judging from the noise, they had obviously watched Zhang Ye's Talk Show, which showed that they said they would support Zhang Ye and were not just paying lip service.

Many first-class passengers around looked at them speechlessly. Zhang Ye was wearing sunglasses, and even if he wasn't wearing them, many people here wouldn't recognize him. There are very few people who often fly in first class who are not busy with work. They are interested in the entertainment industry. They didn't care much. They probably only knew a few A-list celebrities. So when they saw Zhang Ye getting on the plane, all the flight attendants in the cabin surrounded him and laughed. They didn't know why. When did the airline Your mother has this service. This is so considerate. Who is this person?

Many people looked at Zhang Ye with jealousy as he fell into the gentle countryside. Little did they know that the trust and friendship between Zhang Ye and the flight attendants were established at the moment of life and death.

"Oh, it's time to take off."

"Teacher Zhang, we won't talk about it."

"If you have anything to do, call me and we'll get busy first."

The stewardess left, and the plane quickly took off to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Zhang Ye put his hand on his chin and looked out the window at the night, and then took a sip of juice to moisten his throat. He drank too much with everyone at night, and now he was really sleepy and yawned. Suddenly, Zhang Ye turned his head and found a pair of eyes staring at him from the side. It seemed that this person had been looking at him for a long time since just now. Judging from the hair style and figure, he was obviously a woman, and she was also a very plump woman. But maybe I’m not used to the atmosphere of so many people on the plane, so I’m wearing a mask and can’t see my face clearly.

She looked at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye also looked at her.

Suddenly, the woman unbuckled her seat belt and stood up demurely, straightened her clothes, walked towards Zhang Ye, slowly put down the white woolen coat she was wearing, and sat down next to Zhang Ye. The first-class cabin on this plane has two seats on one side. The ticket for the seat to Zhang Ye's left was empty after takeoff. It was unknown whether it was not sold or the passenger did not catch the plane.

Zhang Ye wondered: "You?"

The woman's voice was very soft and elegant, "Is this Teacher Zhang Ye?"

Zhang Ye was stunned, "It's me, who are you looking for?"

The woman smiled gracefully, "I just heard the flight attendant call you Teacher Zhang. I looked like you, but I didn't dare to recognize you. I didn't expect it was really you. Well, let me meet you. My name is Wu Zeqing, the vice president of Beijing University."

"Oh, hello." Zhang Ye immediately shook hands with her, but suddenly he realized that he himself was startled by the woman's introduction.

What did she just say?

Vice president of Peking University?

Did I rely on the truth?

What kind of institution is Peking University? It was a top prestigious university in the country and even in the world. As far as Zhang Ye knew, the Capital University in his world was a vice-ministerial institution, affiliated with the Ministry of Education. From an administrative level alone, a vice-president’s The level must be at the department level. As for what the concept of a capital university is in this world, Zhang Ye doesn't know, but it must be similar. Judging from the eyes and figure, this woman is probably just a normal university. Are you in your thirties? He must be under 40 years old. He has reached this level and position at such a young age? Did you even take the initiative to talk to yourself? This can't be done, right?

Wu Zeqing probably saw the disbelief in Zhang Ye's eyes and gently took off her mask. Maybe she was not used to the air here. She lightly covered the tip of her nose with her index finger and smiled.

That's an outrageously beautiful face

That's an extremely dignified face

A graceful, elegant and gentle beautiful woman just appeared in front of Zhang Ye. Even though Zhang Ye had seen many beauties, he couldn't help but be shocked.

I go

She is so beautiful despite being in a high position?

Is this really the vice president of Peking University? A heavyweight in education?

"Principal Wu, hello, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Zhang Ye respects those who work in education. "Are you on a business trip too?"

Wu Zeqing smiled very lightly, with the kind of reserve of ancient women, "Yes, there is a school anniversary in Shanghai. I will attend it on behalf of Beijing University, and you are also on a business trip.

Zhang Ye chuckled: "No, I'm returning home."

"Oh, yes, I remembered, you are from Beijing." The vice president of Peking University seemed to know Zhang Ye quite well, "I heard that you have been in some trouble recently?"

Zhang Ye said casually: "It's a small matter. We can't start work for the time being. We may have to wait until next year."

The beautiful woman looked at him and said: "I have basically read all the poems you wrote. Although many poems were not recognized by the official and literary circles due to inappropriate circumstances and conditions for publication, in fact, in this circle, you Your literary skills have been recognized by almost everyone. There are two famous writers and litterateurs around me. From what I heard, both of them admire you very much, including me personally. Of course, as for other I don't know about people." After smiling, the beautiful woman said: "There is no one who can carry the banner in our domestic literary circle. I personally think that none of the people in the literary world have this qualification. , If there is a leader who can carry the banner of literature in China after 2019, I think you are the most likely one among these people."

This rating is too high

And it was a comment coming from the mouth of the vice president of Peking University.

Zhang Ye felt flattered for a moment, "I don't dare, I don't dare. I don't have the qualifications and qualifications. I'm just messing around."

Wu Zeqing suggested, "Change your mobile phone number?"

"Okay, I couldn't ask for more. I have to ask you for advice on literary matters in the future." As a junior or junior, Zhang Ye still behaved very humbly.

Wu Zeqing smiled and waved his hand, "You can ask me for advice on other matters, and I won't be vague with you. But I don't dare to talk too much about literary discussions in front of you. At most, I have a little more experience than you and can follow you." You communicate.”

Look at people

So good at chatting

Zhang Ye was so happy in his heart, but of course he couldn't say that, "You are being humble."

They changed their mobile phone numbers and couldn't turn them on on the plane. Zhang Ye wrote them on paper, but Wu Zeqing had a business card and gave it to him directly. The business card was handwritten. There was no job description about Wu Zeqing. It was just Wu Zeqing's name. Below it was a line of mobile phone numbers. Zhang Ye guessed that these should be Wu Zeqing's characters. The font was very dignified, beautiful, and gentle. Obviously The other party is a master of calligraphy.

The plane is approaching the Capital Airport.

The flight from Shanghai to Beijing is a short flight in itself and very close.

During this period, Wu Zeqing had been sitting next to Zhang Ye and chatting with him. For some reason, Zhang Ye always felt that the other party had something to do with him.

But they didn’t say anything?

Zhang Ye couldn't ask any questions.

It wasn't until they got off the plane and the two of them were about to go their separate ways that Wu Zeqing suddenly said something to him that shocked Zhang Ye.

Wu Zeqing said: "Xiao Zhang, when you return to Beijing, you should stay for half a month or more, right? If you have no other work or other things to do during this period, are you interested in teaching at Peking University?"

Zhang Ye was dumbfounded, "Going to teach at Peking University?"

Wu Zeqing smiled, "Yes."

"Are you saying it's true or false?" Zhang Ye didn't quite believe it.

Wu Zeqing pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "Am I going to trick you with this kind of thing? As the vice president of Peking University, I am now formally extending an invitation to you."

Zhang Ye took a breath and said worriedly: "I'm still a student myself. What can I teach? Don't make mistakes for the students anymore. I'm misleading the younger generation."

Wu Zeqing looked at him and said, "I was thinking about this before I got on the plane, and I didn't decide on a candidate. But meeting you by chance may be a kind of fate. After thinking about it, there is really no such thing in this subject. There is no one more suitable than you. If you are not allowed to teach anything else, it is your old profession, teaching in the Chinese Department." After a hum, she continued: "The salary may not be high, not as good as your broadcasting and hosting job. Salary, because your main job is not this, and we will not limit your other work here. You can still host if you have time and energy. If you have time and energy, you can come to Peking University to give lectures in your spare time. You can be regarded as a temporary external teacher. These years It is not uncommon for hosts or famous writers to be hired as university lecturers. If the students respond well, I also have a quota for the title of associate professor, which is not impossible. If you are interested, you can give it a try first. , how about we let the results speak in the end?"

Zhang Ye hesitated, "This..."

Wu Zeqing said: "You can think about it first, or you can reply to me tomorrow. The school will have a holiday in half a month. If you are ready, you can come to class at any time."

Zhang Ye took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll go back and think about it."

"Okay, there's a car outside to pick me up. I'll leave first." The beautiful woman said goodbye to him and left leisurely in a pair of flat shoes.

He went to the waiting area and took a taxi. As soon as he got in the car, Zhang Ye rubbed his temples and looked out the window excitedly. He was confused and excited. Why was he so excited? Of course, it is because of the reputation of Peking University. It is a world-class university. Inviting myself to teach is a kind of affirmation and trust in Zhang Ye. It will also be of great help in improving Zhang Ye's reputation and qualifications. When he goes out and says that he is working as a lecturer at Peking University, everyone in the entire circle will look up to him. This kind of fame and fame cannot be bought with any amount of money, and it is genuine and no one can say anything about it. What does it mean to be a beautiful woman? Maybe Yu Dehao also has the title of associate professor?

This is a professor

Most master's and doctorates cannot get this professional title.

Zhang Ye is just a master who graduated with a bachelor's degree, but now he has the opportunity to achieve the honor of associate professor? He's lying if he says he's not excited

But there are also entanglements and worries

The Department of Chinese Language and Literature at Peking University is well-known even in a heavyweight institution like Peking University. It enjoys a high reputation around the world. The Department of Chinese Language and Literature is the Department of Chinese Language and Literature. It is the largest and most comprehensive department of Chinese literature in the country. , at every stage of its historical development, it has absorbed and emerged a number of famous scholars, some of whom are master-level figures, and none of them are stomping or trembling figures in the literary world.

But who is Zhang Ye?

What qualifications does Zhang Ye have?

Is he qualified to teach these students who may be famous and promising in the future?

Zhang Ye even said angrily to his mother a few days ago that if he couldn't survive in the entertainment industry, he would go to university to become a lecturer, but that was just a casual talk. He didn't think he had the qualifications, nor did he think Universities will ask for his literary and academic stream, and the invitation to him is not from other universities, but from the famous Capital University. Zhang Ye knows this value better than anyone, so he is worried that he will not be able to teach well, otherwise he will not get the honor when the time comes. It is a small matter for me to attract a lot of scolding and criticism, but if it ruins the reputation of Peking University, misleads others and ruins the students, then it will be a big matter. Zhang Ye can't bear this pressure and responsibility, because this is not His business alone.

He is single

He can fight or kill any way he wants.

But if others are implicated, if the future writer who could have become famous goes astray due to his mistakes in teaching, Zhang Ye will not be so comfortable. He is a bastard, and he is also very carefree sometimes. However, in essence, Zhang Ye is He is also a person who considers others very much.

what to do?

Are you going or not?

I have to say that the temptation thrown by Peking University to him was really too great.

On the way home, Zhang Ye was thinking about this issue over and over again. His head was almost pounding and he still couldn't make a decision. He is not an indecisive person, but he is not an incapable of thinking either. He likes to weigh the pros and cons before deciding on something. Once he has made a decision, he will fight to the end regardless of whether the sky falls or the earth falls.