I’m Really a Superstar

That night.

A piece of news suddenly broke from some self-media.

——"Something happened to a famous CCTV host again"!

The content is as follows: According to insiders, at CCTV’s internal employee annual meeting this afternoon, a famous host won nearly a hundred times in the annual meeting lottery. From the first award to the last award, he won all the prizes. One person packed it up and took it away, and the annual meeting ended on a bad note!

At first, this news did not attract much attention, because the attention of this kind of self-media is certainly not comparable to that of official media, and its authenticity is unreliable. However, later, more and more CCTV employees and industry insiders responded and It was forwarded and the authenticity of the message was confirmed!

Netizens immediately couldn’t sit still!

"What?"

"Winning all the awards?"

"How did you smoke this?"

"No way?"

"Who is it? Who is so lucky?"

"CCTV? A certain famous host? Something happened again? Pfft, can't you still guess who it is in these three key sentences? Did your home just get access to the Internet?"

"It must be Zhang Ye!"

"Pfft, there's no one else but this guy!"

"Yes, only Zhang Ye can make such a big movement!"

"Fake news, right?"

"It's true. I have a friend who works at CCTV and also attended the annual meeting. He saw that scene with his own eyes. According to his description of the scene at that time - it was really awesome! Everyone was shocked! Everyone was shocked. In the end, everyone, including the leaders of CCTV, could only watch as Zhang Ye emptied all the prizes from the annual meeting one by one!"

"what happened?"

"It is said that something happened before the annual meeting. Because Zhang Ye said "I want to go to the Spring Festival Gala" during the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala in Beijing, the leaders of CCTV punished him and almost did not let him enter the venue of the annual meeting!"

"So that's it!"

"Then with Zhang Ye's temper, it's strange that he doesn't get angry!"

"Hahaha,

I just like Zhang Ye’s bad temper! "

"But how did he do it?"

"Who knows!"

"No matter how he did it, CCTV's attitude towards Teacher Zhang is really shameful! Just slap them in the face like this! Add to their troubles!"

…

Home.

Zhang Ye was picking up food for Chenchen, "Eat quickly and stop playing with your phone!"

Chenchen didn't listen, "I'm not hungry."

"Otherwise I won't give it to you?" Zhang Ye said with a straight face.

Chenchen had no choice but to curl her lips, pick up the chopsticks and take a few symbolic bites, but her eyes were still on her new mobile phone.

The other three directions on the dinner table are similar, and the sisters can't put it down with their new guy.

At this time, the call came.

When Zhang Ye looked at the number, he saw that it was Hu Fei. He stood up and walked away. He answered the phone while standing in the kitchen and said with a smile, "Brother Hu, are you looking for me?"

Hu Fei came up and said, "Are you working with CCTV again?"

"Hi." Zhang Ye said, "You got the news fast enough."

Hu Fei said: "What else am I waiting for? It's spread all over the Internet. I don't know if it's real news or fake news. Looking at what you said, does it mean it's true? Did you really empty out the prizes at the annual meeting? "

Zhang Ye smiled sheepishly and said, "Absolutely."

Hu Fei asked: "How much is it approximately?"

Zhang Ye huffed and said, "There's just not a bit left for them."

Hu Fei: "..."

"Ha." Zhang Ye said.

Hu Fei paused and suddenly said a little apologetically: "Did we implicate you because of CCTV's punishment? If we had known that it would have such a big impact on you, we wouldn't have invited you to the Spring Festival Gala in Beijing. What more would we do to you?" Nothing to worry about."

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhang Ye smiled slightly and said casually: "Why don't I and them fight? Even if there is no Spring Festival Gala, the fight will have to happen elsewhere. I can't stop them. Since they If you want to fight, then I will continue, who am I afraid of?"

Hearing this, Hu Fei felt helpless and said with a wry smile: "You are an artist, a literary person, and the most popular TV program director in the country. No matter how you open and close your mouth, you are always fighting. You have such a temper. I see you You can never change it in your lifetime.”

Zhang Ye said with a smile: "I only have this little vision, and I can't take the elegant and high-end route of others. I've always been like this - if someone pierces my bicycle belt, then I will dismantle his bicycle! If someone jabbed at my door If you throw dirty water, I will smear dog feces on the glass of his house! Ha, don’t criticize me. How long have you known me? I will be like this for the rest of my life. I was not born to be a member of the upper class. .”

Hu Fei shook his head and smiled: "I don't even know what to say about you, but think about it, if you, Xiao Zhang, don't have this temper, what if you, Xiao Zhang, really look like a dog in a suit and tie and talk all over the world about hello and me? Hello everyone, no one is allowed to offend, I really can’t accept it! Hahaha! Okay, I’m relieved to see that you’re okay. As long as I don’t cause you too much trouble, remember to hurry up and get the crosstalk done during the Spring Festival Gala. "

"Don't worry, it's no problem." Zhang Ye assured: "The broadcast of "Bite of Tongue" is almost over. When I finish handling the affairs of "Bite of Tongue" these days, I will make a cross talk book. I will polish it before the Spring Festival Gala. You don't need to do this. If you are worried, please tell Director Chang, Lao Yao and I are both professionals."

Hu Fei smiled and said, "I'm always at ease when you do things."

Zhang Ye said: "I still have quite a few prizes drawn from the annual meeting. Do you want them? Ask Brother Xiao Lu and Da Feihou if they want them. I'll bring them to you."

Hu Feile said happily: "Come on, you should keep your spoils for yourself."

Zhang Ye chuckled and said, "I have something here that you can't sell, right?"

Hu Fei smiled and said: "If you insist on giving it to me, then I will take it."

Zhang Ye was amused, "Okay, then just accept it reluctantly."

"All right."

"Brother Hou, let me prepare some for Dafei and the others. I'll have the courier send them over in a while. I won't be going there in the next few days."

…

After meal.

Zhang Ye had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he was really worried looking at all these things. He simply called his friends one by one to ask for their addresses, such as Grandma Zhang Xia, Chen Guang and Fan Wenli, who had visited his online TV station before. Leaders, some of my old classmates, my mentor from Communication University Su Hongyan, sketch actor Ci Xiufang, Su Na from the Chinese Department of Peking University and a few colleagues, friends from the Mathematics Department of Peking University, and Yao Jiancai and his daughter Yao Mi, etc., etc., they all have a relatively good relationship with Zhang Ye.

As soon as the courier staff arrived, Zhang Ye asked his sisters to help him write addresses and names. Each of his friends sent at least one, some for cosmetics and some for mobile phones. They were all regarded as New Year gifts. ! Many friendship relationships require constant movement.

I filled out more than 20 express delivery orders!

It took more than twenty minutes to write!

Zhang Ye was not on the road, but was playing with Chenchen in the bedroom. The three sisters were all busy, so Zhang Ye's gift could not be taken in vain.

The courier personnel who came to the house looked at the names on the courier orders, and their faces were filled with "confused"!

Holy shit! Yao, Yao Jiancai?

Holy shit! Zhang Xia?

Holy shit! Chen Guang?

Holy shit! Fan, Fan Wenli?

Holy shit! Ci, Ci Xiufang?

Damn, there’s Zhang Yuanqi! ?

Every name on the courier list made the courier boy stunned!

I'm going to go!

What's going on here? ?

Have the same name as those celebrities? Or are you bragging? A few random addresses written by girls? Even though the courier boy was well-informed, he was also stunned by this formation, and his hands were shaking a little! !

…

After the things were sent away, Zhang Ye felt relaxed.

Finally sent them all away!