I’m Really a Superstar

Countless messages!

"What a poem!"

"well said!"

"Fuck, fuck them!"

"Has it been bitten by black bugs a long time ago? Isn't it the current situation of Teacher Zhang? Yes, Teacher Zhang has been bitten by them since he went to CCTV!"

"This poem is very similar to Zhang Ye's original poem "Dead Water"!"

"How long has it been since Zhang Ye wrote a poem? I have forgotten the last time I saw him. It can be seen that Zhang Ye is also angry. Teacher Zhang likes to write a poem every time he gets angry. It’s just this soul wearing a mung bean vest? It’s about to jump out with a smile? What does this mean?”

"I do not know?"

"I don't quite understand the last two sentences."

"Teacher Zhang, you mean to show off your power? But for what reason?"

"Whatever, this poem makes my hair stand on end, it's awesome!"

…

CCTV.

Deputy Director Zhou, who helped CCTV "borrow money", got off work. When he was taking the elevator downstairs, he heard several employees in the elevator gathering together and whispering with their mobile phones. They were pointing at the screen of the mobile phone. When he said something, he could only vaguely hear the words "meager" and "Zhang Ye".

Deputy Director Zhou said casually: "What are you talking about?"

Those people hurriedly said: "No, no, it's just chatting. Are you off work, Director Zhou?"

Deputy Director Zhou hummed. When he went downstairs, the driver was already waiting for him below. He sat in the back seat, curiously took out his phone and glanced at Weibo, and saw the poem Zhang Ye had just sent.

Rotten fruit?

Bitten by a black bug?

Deputy Director Zhou shook his head unhappily and called Yan Tianfei directly.

pass.

"Hey, Lao Yan."

"Is something wrong?"

"You should read Zhang Ye's poems.

"

"What poem?"

"Zhang Ye just posted it on Weibo! Ask him to delete it immediately!"

"I do not know."

"Go and see! Go now!"

“The internet is disconnected at home, so I can’t watch.”

"Are you deliberately pretending to be confused? Are you disconnected from the Internet? Okay, let me read it to you, "Rotten Fruit". My flesh has long been bitten by black bugs, and I sleep on the cold moss..." etc. After saying that, Deputy Director Zhou asked coldly: "Tell me, Lao Yan, who is Black Chongzi?"

Yan Tianfei said without thinking: "Black bugs are black bugs. What's wrong with this poem? Isn't it just describing a fruit that slowly rots? The meaning of the whole poem is so clear. "Rotten Fruit" is about asking people to save money. Food, pay attention to the intake of fruits and vegetables, and do not waste it, otherwise the rotten fruits will become ghosts and haunt those who waste them. How educational, the text is filled with the propaganda concept of five lectures and four beauties!"

After hearing what Yan Tianfei said, Deputy Director Zhou almost fainted and fell to the ground!

Save food?

Nutritional intake?

Five Lectures and Four Beauties?

Damn it, where the hell did you hear that? ?

Deputy Director Zhou knew that Lao Yan was messing with him, so he was so angry that he hung up the phone!

Yan Tianfei on the other side also sneered three times after hanging up the phone. Your station is so biased towards CCTV that you won't even leave us a penny for publicity, which has driven Xiao Zhang into a dead end. Oh, you still don't allow me to do this. Write a poem and make some sarcastic comments? Ha, how can this be true! Do you have to take advantage of all the good things?

…

CCTV set.

The office area of ​​the "Dancing" column team.

"Uh, look, Zhang Ye, he's writing poetry again!" someone shouted.

In fact, except for the person who shouted, many other employees had already seen it, but they were too embarrassed to say it. After all, Zhang Ye's relationship with their column group was quite complicated, as was his relationship with the two directors Xu Yipeng and Chen Ye, so in the office area Zhang Ye would not be mentioned easily.

Chen Ye frowned, "Are you the only one with nothing to do?"

The man huffed.

Chen Ye said: "Do your job! See something useful!"

The man hurriedly said: "I understand."

Chen Ye and Xu Yipeng actually saw the poem. After work, Chen Ye took the initiative to walk with Xu Yipeng and went downstairs together.

"Zhang Ye is blaming Sang and Huai." Chen Ye said.

Xu Yipeng shook his head, "Don't pay attention to him. He can only talk a lot. Do you really expect him to compete with us in a documentary?"

Chen Ye smiled and said, "Of course not."

Xu Yipeng laughed and said: "If we can't even compare to one of his documentaries, then let's stop doing it and just pack up and go home. Haha, the people in the column team now are all the elites in the station, and the invited guests are all Big names, and all aspects of publicity are in place, are we still afraid of the threat that a documentary that no one will watch can bring to us? Even if there are die-hard fans of Zhang Ye who will watch "The Tip of the Tongue" when it is broadcast, it won't be enough for us A rating of 0.0, what is 0.0? This is negligible, not to mention a threat, it will not even cause us any obstacles!"

Chen Ye smiled and said, "That's right. Zhang Ye really treats a bunch of us as amateurs. And even if we are amateurs to come up with a variety show, there is no reason why the ratings will be worse than a documentary!"

Xu Yipeng said: "In the past two years, Zhang Ye's several TV shows have indeed become popular, but this has also made him a bit arrogant and has lost his respect for this industry. Well, you can't blame him entirely. He A director and host of a variety show went to the documentary channel. He had never been exposed to documentaries. He may not have known how deep this type of film was. When his documentary was broadcast and saw the ratings, he saw After earning money from advertising, he should have understood that some things cannot be reversed by personal heroism. Documentaries are a pool of stagnant water. No matter how great Zhang Ye is, no matter how strong his planning ability, and no matter how high his directing ability, what can he do? Like this? No one can conquer that pool of water!"

…

A certain restaurant.

Jiang Naixiong and Jiang Yuan got off work early and made an appointment to have dinner together.

During the dinner, a leader from CCTV suddenly looked at his phone and was stunned, and then said speechlessly: "Zhang Ye jumped out again and wrote a poem to scold us!"

"what happened?"

"Let me see!"

Several people saw the poem.

Jiang Yuan said angrily: "Rotten fruit? Black bug?"

Jiang Naixiong was not too happy either, "Zhang Ye is becoming more and more outrageous. Not only is he making fun of our CCTV, he is also bringing CCTV into it, right?"

Jiang Yuan took out his mobile phone and said angrily: "Who is Black Chongzi? I'm calling Lao Yan, what are you doing!"

A deputy director said: "You don't know what kind of temper Lao Yan is? Let alone Zhang Ye writing a poem, even if he directly scolded us by name on Weibo, Lao Yan would definitely pretend not to notice!"

Jiang Yuan was also a little depressed and said: "I'm afraid that Zhang Ye will cause trouble and affect the reputation of our "Dancing". After all, it would be best if there is less negative news. Now is the golden period of publicity, and it is the most critical time! This picture Ye really has no one to cure him. The show will be broadcast next week. It’s a good thing that he doesn’t worry about his own show and cares about others? With that time, why don’t you think about your publicity opportunities? There is no documentary anymore? When the ratings are too low, who will be the one to watch?"

Still claustrophobic soul?

Are you going to jump out again?

I've assigned you to the record channel and you still think about slapping others in the face? What nonsense! OK, we want to see how you pop out wearing a bean green vest with a smile!