I’m Really a Superstar

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The news spread like wildfire throughout the unit.

"Have you heard? Wang Xiaomei of Literary Broadcasting has been pulled down from the altar!"

"Is it Zhang Ye from that Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival? This new guy came out of nowhere. If it weren't for his average appearance, I think he will definitely be a figure in the future. It's a pity that his external conditions are not that good."

"Hey, how old are you guys?"

"What's wrong, Lao An? What happened again?"

"Zhang Ye's program has been suspended and may have to be switched to weekend shows. Moreover, because he has lost the positions of two current anchors, he cannot nominate for this year's Silver Microphone!"

"impossible!"

"Yeah, how could it be!"

"Can't he still win a silver microphone with his grades?"

"What do you know? Do you know who is the anchor of Zhang Ye's new show from Monday to Friday? His name is Jia Yan, and he is a junior relative of Deputy Director Jia. Also, don't tell anyone else and don't say it's me. That’s right, Zhang Ye’s father, who was nominated for the Silver Microphone, is an old comrade-in-arms with our station director.”

"this……"

"Isn't Zhang Ye too miserable?"

"Oh, he is really unlucky!"

"It's disgusting what Taili is doing. Not only are they not rewarding those who have made great contributions to Taili, but on the contrary... what the hell is this!"

"Who let others be the leaders?"

"If everyone in Taiwan keeps doing this, they will lose their support sooner or later!"

"You must take care of your leader's relatives and friends. It's human nature, but you can't be so vicious. Isn't this driving Zhang Ye to death!"

No one dared to question it openly, after all, it was the decision of the Taiwan leadership, but many people discussed it heatedly and had strong opinions on the matter.

…

Office of the Deputy Director.

There were two people in the room, one was Deputy Director Jia,

One is Zhang Ye.

I saw Deputy Director Jia saying kindly: "Xiaoye, is your work going well recently?"

"It's quite smooth." Zhang Ye sat opposite him and said, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Jia."

Deputy Director Jia smiled and said: "You don't have to be so polite. You are not an outsider. I met you at the Director's house when you were a child. You don't remember anything at that time, do you?"

Zhang Ye touched his neck and said, "I remember."

Deputy Director Jia nodded, "Let's get down to business. Today is the deadline for Silver Microphone nominations. The official selection will be held on Friday. The station has just submitted your name to the selection committee. This time our Beijing Radio station has not outstanding personnel because it is not outstanding enough. Therefore, you are the only one nominated internally, which means that one of the ten Silver Microphone Awards will be allocated to our Beijing Radio. It must be you. I asked you to come here just to say hello to you. You should prepare your acceptance speech. Maybe then You still have to go on stage and say a few words. Speaking well will also help your future development. After all, there will be many well-known people in the industry on the day of the award, including leaders of radio and television, directors and producers of various radio and television stations, and famous anchors. Haha, the Queen Zhang Yuanqi is also here this time, so if you prepare your speech properly, you can leave a deep impression on everyone."

Zhang Yexu had known about it for a long time and was not too excited, "Thank you, Mr. Jia, for your cultivation. I will work hard."

"Not arrogant, not impetuous, good." Deputy Director Jia praised: "After winning the Silver Microphone Award, your future will definitely be unlimited. When you practice for a while, someone from the TV station will definitely come to you without my recommendation. ”

…

Literary frequency office area.

Jia Yan went to the live broadcast room in high spirits. Although the show was recorded, he still had to make an opening statement and introduce himself.

Sister Zhou looked at his back bitterly and said, "The villain will succeed!"

Aunt Sun comforted her and said, "Xiao Zhang, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, don't be anxious."

"Yes, Teacher Zhang, you can definitely do it. There will be other awards in the future." Assistant Xiaofang said.

But having said that, everyone knows that such a good opportunity will never come again. Yes, there will be other awards in the future, but which one can have a silver microphone with high gold content? This is the highest newcomer award in the domestic broadcasting and hosting industry, and it is held once a year. Only newcomers who have worked for less than a year can participate. If you miss it, you will lose it. Among the famous radio announcers and the famous hosts on TV today, which one did not receive a silver microphone back then? They have won all of them. They have reached their current heights only because of their qualifications of the Silver Microphone Award. Those who have won it are equivalent to being plated with a thick layer of gold, which is very different from those who have not received this Newcomer Award!

Many people felt sorry for Zhang Ye!

Many colleagues felt aggrieved for Zhang Ye!

However, Zhang Ye acted extremely calm at this time.

"Xiao Zhang, don't think too hard." Sister Zhou was extremely worried. "If you want to scold you, just scold you a few times. We are all our own people here and we won't let you say anything to others."

Zhang Ye said: "I'm fine, Sister Zhou."

Wang Xiaomei glanced at him, got up and walked out.

"Teacher Xiaomei, why are you going?" Xiaofang saw something was wrong.

Wang Xiaomei said calmly: "I'll go find the Taiwan leader and ask. It's so hurtful to do this!"

Sister Zhou screamed and grabbed her, "You don't want it, you don't want it. It's useless if you go. Then you have to get yourself involved!" Everyone had already seen it from Zhang Ye's incident. If the leader is polite to some celebrity anchors, that is just pure politeness. What about celebrity anchors? Zhang Ye even ranked first in listening! Aren’t they still deliberately suppressed by Taiwan’s leaders? When faced with interests related to the leaders of Taiwan, no one is of use. Everyone has to make way for them and their relatives!

This is the status quo!

Who allowed someone to be on top of this family?

Zhang Ye was also very moved, "Teacher Xiaomei, thank you. You really don't need it. It's impossible to make sense. The nomination desk won't give it to you. Okay, then I'll get it myself!"

Wang Xiaomei was startled, "You can take it yourself?"

"Where are you going to get it? Didn't you say you can't do it without the anchor position?" Sister Zhou didn't understand either.

Zhang Ye did not answer them. He picked up the mobile phone on the table and stood up. "I'm going out to make a call." Then he disappeared into the office area.

A corner at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Ye opened the window and lay on it. He flipped through the address book on his phone and found Zhang Yuanqi's phone number. He pondered for a moment and dialed it. He doesn't like to ask for help, at least he won't ask for help rudely. Zhang Ye will do things by himself that he can do. If he can't do something that he can't do, then he won't do it - this has always been his character. But he didn't feel any pressure to make this call today, because Zhang Yuanqi drank too much and went to his house that day. Zhang Ye arranged for her, washed her clothes, and made food for her. Zhang Yuanqi owed him a favor.

Toot toot.

Toot toot.

It took ten rings before the call was dialed.

Zhang Ye hurriedly said: "Hello, Teacher Zhang, I am Zhang..."

Zhang Yuanqi's magnetic voice came from over there, but his tone was not so gentle, "I know who you are, I'm very busy now, you have ten seconds to speak."

Zhang Ye didn't care. He gradually got used to the Queen's indifference and understood that this was the Queen's personality in private and was not directed at him. "Let me make a long story short. You are one of the five judges for this Silver Microphone Award." Right? Now I have been tricked by the station leader and my column has been removed, so according to the rules, I cannot nominate for the Silver Microphone. I heard that the judges have two additional nomination places, ahem, so I want to ask if I can..."

At this time, ten seconds are up.

Bah, the phone over there hung up right on time!

Zhang Ye was astonished, your sister! I haven't finished speaking yet! Ten seconds is really ten seconds? He almost scolded his mother, but he said in his heart that I will not take care of you anymore if you drink too much. If you let me meet you drunk at my house again, I will put you on the road and write a sign "Take a photo with the diva for a thousand dollars." Yuan", buddy, make some extra money too!

…

In the afternoon, "Flying Youth" finished playing.

When Jia Yan returned to the office, his back was much straighter than usual, and he looked a little arrogant, because the listening rate had just been calculated - 2.13%! For a new column, this result is quite eye-catching! Jia Yan is very satisfied.

Everyone knows that Jia Yan will definitely be the one to win the Silver Microphone Award at the next Beijing Radio Station. But seeing his virtue, no one in the office is convinced, because he does not rely on his own ability, nor does "Flying Youth" have the talent. How good, the reason is that he has a good relative. Everyone is aware that the station has killed Zhang Ye's column without any notice and forced Jia Yanla to listen to it. How many listeners does Zhang Ye have? Let alone "Flying Youth". The listening rate of other programs can also reach 2%!

People who are useless at anything can be extremely prosperous!

A person who is average in everything can get a silver microphone!

On the contrary, a hero like Zhang Ye who got what he wanted ended up in this situation! Don't even send him a nomination! It’s so confusing that right and wrong are reversed!

Nominations close in the afternoon!

Teacher Xiao Zhang has no chance now!

Sister Zhou was so angry that her hands were shaking, it was so unfair!

Jia Yan is very familiar with Zhang Ye from News Frequency. They have known each other for a long time because of their elder relationship. Seeing that Zhang Ye was holding the silver microphone this time but Zhang Ye was frustrated, Jia Yan was also very relieved.

It's almost time to get off work.

A tall and thin young man suddenly entered the office area.

"Yan Zi, let's go and have a meal together." The young man said to Jia Yan.

As soon as Jia Yan looked at the person, he smiled and said, "Zhang Ye? Okay, wait while I pack up my things."

It is not surprising that the two of them knew each other. They are both nepotistic people, so it is inevitable for them to know each other.

Zhang Ye was also curious about Zhang Ye's character. He looked around and saw him at a glance. The Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival was a big fuss and he had seen Zhang Ye's photos. With this appearance and height? That’s all! Zhang Ye was already determined to take the silver microphone, so he didn't take Zhang Ye seriously.

Zhang Ye also saw him.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Ye laughed, a bit arrogant like a victor or a loser.

At this moment, Zhang Ye's assistant Xiaofang suddenly shouted. She didn't know what happened. She pointed at the computer and said: "Hey! Come and see! Come and see! The list of nominees for the Silver Microphone Announced!" This time Zhang Ye was sure to hold the silver microphone, but Zhang Ye was disappointed, and Jia Yan was also particularly relieved.

It's almost time to get off work.

A tall and thin young man suddenly entered the office area.

"Yan Zi, let's go and have a meal together." The young man said to Jia Yan.

As soon as Jia Yan looked at the person, he smiled and said, "Zhang Ye? Okay, wait while I pack up my things."

It is not surprising that the two of them knew each other. They are both nepotistic people, so it is inevitable for them to know each other.

Zhang Ye was also curious about Zhang Ye's character. He looked around and saw him at a glance. The Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival was a big fuss and he had seen Zhang Ye's photos. With this appearance and height? That’s all! Zhang Ye was already determined to take the silver microphone, so he didn't take Zhang Ye seriously.

Zhang Ye also saw him.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Ye laughed, a bit arrogant like a victor or a loser.

At this moment, Zhang Ye's assistant Xiaofang suddenly shouted. She didn't know what happened. She pointed at the computer and said: "Hey! Come and see! Come and see! The list of nominees for the Silver Microphone announced!"