I’m Really a Superstar

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One afternoon.

Many friends are also worried about Zhang Ye. Some people have called and some have sent text messages.

Didi.

Dong Shanshan’s text message is very simple: Come on

Zhang Ye replied: Don't worry, your old classmate is fine.

Dong Shanshan: That’s good. It’s nothing to worry about. It’s just an entertainment industry. Don’t take it too seriously. With your ability, why can’t you do it?

Zhang Ye: Haha, let’s talk about it later.

Brother Dao’s phone number.

"Teacher Zhang."

"Yes, Officer Fan."

"Do you want me to help them?"

"Don't worry, I accept the kindness and I will handle this matter myself."

"Okay, I feel relieved when I hear your voice is pretty good. If anything happens, just say a word. Your sister Fan's sword will be thirsty for a long time."

"Thank you."

The phone number of the old leader Zhao Guozhou’s office.

"Xiao Zhang, let me ask for you. This time the policy is too strict. There is no news that the ban will be lifted for the time being. If it does in the future, you will definitely be the first one to be removed from the list of bad artists, because Your situation is much milder than that of the people on the list, and it’s not a big deal at all, so you have to hold on and don’t be so pessimistic, maybe in a year or two, you won’t have anything to worry about.”

"Thank you for your comfort, haha."

"You can still laugh, which is good."

"What can I do if I don't smile? I've been through strong winds and waves. This year, I haven't seen any storms. I'm used to it, but that's all."

"If you think so, that's the best thing."

Grandma Zhang Xia, a singer, also called.

"Xiao Zhang, I have a job here, which is related to music production. Come over and give me a job as a deputy director. I will give you an annual salary of 800,000 yuan.

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"Grandma Zhang, thank you. I know you are thinking about me, but I don't have much interest in behind the scenes. To be honest, I don't know much about music, so I can't help you much."

"To shine, it doesn't have to be on the stage."

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Stop thinking blindly. Now that something has happened, you have to accept it. Go out and relax more these days, and don't stay bored at home."

"Hey, I get it."

Then there is the famous sketch actor Ci Xiufang.

"Haha, Aunt Ci, I'm fine. I'm embarrassed to bother so many senior artists with their concerns."

"Are you really okay?"

"Do you sound like I'm in trouble?"

"It doesn't sound right, but I'm still worried about you. Although we only met once and chatted once, I still know you well. You are too stubborn. Such a big thing happened this time. , I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get over this hurdle, so after thinking about it for a long time, I still had to call you and ask. Otherwise, I kept thinking, well, okay, that's all I can say anyway, be more open-minded. Yes, look forward, that’s it, take care of yourself.”

"Thank you, Aunt Ci."

The door suddenly opened.

Rao Aimin came uninvited with the key and opened the door without asking. Without mentioning a word about the radio and television documents, she greeted Zhang Ye and said, "The dishes are ready. Come to my place for dinner."

Zhang Ye said: "I'm not going to go to the landlady."

Rao Aimin glanced at him and said, "Hey, you used to cry and yell at me to stay at my house for dinner every time. You are so upright and upright this time? Are you really not going?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "I really won't go, I'm not hungry."

Rao Aimin waved her hands and walked away, "I got it."

Zhang Ye knew in his heart that the landlady was also worried about him.

Each friend’s phone number

Lots of caring greetings

It warmed Zhang Ye's heart to know that there were so many people thinking about him. Compared with the insults from Jingcheng Education Press, Zhang Ye thought of another word at this moment - a friend in need is a friend indeed. This afternoon, almost every friend Zhang Ye knew and thought he could make, all called without exception. Even Wang Xiaomei, who was on a business trip in the west, and even Zhang Yuanqi, who was filming in Australia, also called. The same goes for Wu Zeqing and Zhang Ye's relatives on Zhang Ye's mobile phone. Although they didn't say a few words, it was enough.

Well, there is an exception.

Yao Jiancai never called.

Zhang Ye called him, but he couldn't get through, and kept shutting down his phone. Then he thought that Lao Yao was also on the list of bad artists. Zhang Ye knew that Lao Yao must have been in some kind of situation, and it was a temporary situation. These two brothers are really unlucky to be together.

However, Lao Yao was definitely not as miserable as him. Now Zhang Ye was really forced to die and returned to his original form. After he compensated the Beijing Education Press 3.5 million, plus another publisher's With tens of thousands of dollars, he was already penniless. He had just received an endorsement of three million, but after deducting taxes, he got a lot less. He had more than two million left, and the remaining one One million was Zhang Ye's previous salary and bonuses. Now, all his savings have been used up. He is a pauper. All the programs have been stopped and all the ones that should be removed from the shelves. He said It's really not too much to be beaten back to his original shape now. Even now, he might as well be back to his original shape. At least when he had just graduated from college, he would have had the opportunity to start over again and be able to do it again. By accumulating popularity little by little, I can start from scratch, but what about now? Even the chance to be on camera is gone.

For a while, Zhang Ye sat on his stool, lit a cigarette, and thought a lot. Should he change his pen name and write a novel? But you also need an ID card to sign a contract for publication. Your ID card is now on the publisher's blacklist, and it is impossible to let him pass. What if you change your pen name and borrow someone else's ID card to sign the contract? No way, then no one will know that he wrote the book, and the popularity will not be added to him.

Sing?

filming?

Doing a show?

Don't even think about this, it's impossible

Or go abroad to develop? After Zhang Ye thought about it carefully, he overturned this choice.

It's not impossible to go abroad for development, and it's not like he doesn't have the ability to compete with foreign entertainment circles, but the ban is still there. Even if he makes a show abroad, it won't be broadcast or promoted in China. Ah, in the end the result was still the same, his popularity still couldn't increase. Besides, Zhang Ye's roots are in China, and his fans are in China. He can't abandon his fans and run away, right? This doesn’t make sense. Now is not the time to develop abroad. There are not necessarily golden mountains everywhere abroad. The foundation is gone. What can he do to develop abroad? Maybe a list of bad artists is passed around, and foreigners read it and reject it directly. Artists who are completely banned in the Republic will not be popular abroad. Nowadays, those stars who are doing well abroad are basically They all come from the market of the Republic. Foreigners buy it because they value your influence in the Republic. The market of the Republic is too big, but you are an artist who has been banned by the Republic. Who will take a second look at you? This is tantamount to a death sentence before it even begins.

dead end

Dead ends everywhere

Zhang Ye studied alone for a long time. In the end, he was exhausted. He didn't see where his way out was. There seemed to be no way out.

cannot

there must be

Where is the way out?

Who did your mother tell me where to live?