I’m Really a Superstar

The awards are over.

After the venue was over, everyone went out one after another.

But before he left the venue, Zhang Ye was surrounded by seven or eight reporters. The professors and scholars who also won awards there were also treated in the same way, but there were fewer reporters interviewing them, usually one-on-one, and most of them The media reporters all concentrated their efforts on Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye replied briefly and then hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, "Sorry, I have something else to do. Let's talk about it next time. Let's talk about it next time." He turned back to the Peking University team and said, "I'm leaving first." After that, He also handed over the trophy that was still warm in his hand and stuffed it into Pan Yang's hand. Since Peking University asked him for it, he had to give it to him. Anyway, there was no use staying at home. He would brag about it in the future. It's the same thing when you take it back.

Pan Yang said: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "I still have to rush to present the award."

"Any more?" a mathematics teacher from Peking University asked in surprise.

"This year's Golden Microphone Award will be held tonight," Zhang Ye said.

"You are really busy. Okay, then you go quickly." Pan Yang said: "There will be a live broadcast of the awards soon?"

Zhang Ye said: "Live broadcast online."

Pan Yang nodded, "I'll take a look when I get back."

As soon as Zhang Ye left, several reporters also chased him out.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"Wait a minute!"

"This is the third official trophy you have won this year. Tell us what you think!"

"Are you confident about winning the Golden Microphone Award?"

"Teacher Zhang Ye, don't leave! We are also going to the Golden Microphone Award Ceremony! Let's go together!"

…

Zhang Ye did not bother to have dinner on the way. He drove directly to the award site of this year's Golden Microphone. The reason why he was in such a hurry was that before the Golden Microphone was announced, as usual, the annual Silver Microphone Award for new broadcasters and hosts was held. The award ceremony has actually begun. Zhang Ye knew that Dong Shanshan was on the nomination list this time and had a high chance of winning. Naturally, he wanted to come over early to cheer up his old classmates.

But when others arrive,

The silver microphone awards are over.

I happened to meet my old colleague Tian Bin at the door.

"Old Tian." Zhang Ye greeted from afar.

A group of people smoking outside all looked over, Zhang Ye?

Tian Bin smoked a cigarette and walked up with a smile, "Why did you come here? What time is it?"

"I have an academic award over there, it just ended." Zhang Ye said.

Tian Bin asked, "Did you win?"

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Here you go, how is the silver microphone?"

Tian Bin knows that he and Dong Shanshan are classmates, "Can you ask Teacher Shanshan? I got it too. The awards have just been given out inside. It's halftime now. Let's rearrange the stage and equipment. The golden microphone will be awarded soon." Yes, it’s a simultaneous live broadcast on the Internet. You are also nominated this time, right? Let’s go, I will take you in to find a seat first.”

Zhang Ye said: "You didn't nominate me?"

"I don't have the time like you. I came here with a ticket to visit. It doesn't matter to me." Tian Bin said with a smile: "By the way, your audio novel "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" has been finished a long time ago. For new works, please remember to authorize me."

"It's necessary." Zhang Ye didn't say anything.

As soon as I arrived inside, I saw that it was packed with people. This venue was much larger than the two award venues that Zhang Ye had just attended. It had two floors, and could probably accommodate a thousand people. Apart from some staff and broadcasters, the venue was packed with people. In addition to colleagues, I also saw many people who looked like students.

"Hey, Zhang Ye?"

"Aha, isn't this Teacher Xiao Zhang?"

A few acquaintances came face to face.

Wang Xiaomei—former announcer at Beijing Radio Station.

Sister Cui—a staff member of Beijing Radio Station, she used to be an editor in the same office as Zhang Ye and Tian Bin.

There were also several hosts that Zhang Ye knew when he worked at an online TV station in Shanghai.

"Teacher Zhang, long time no see."

"how are things?"

"It's okay, but no matter how beautiful I am, I'm still not as good as you."

"Come on, I'm just messing around and messing around."

"You're messing around and you've got the highest ratings in the country?"

It was inevitable to be a little excited when old friends met, especially Sister Cui and a few old colleagues. They grabbed Zhang Ye's arm and chatted non-stop. Zhang Ye also chatted with them for a long time. In the end, Zhang Ye made an appointment to have a meal one day when he was free, and then left. He looked around for a long time, then found the person and walked quickly towards it.

"Shanshan." Zhang Ye greeted.

Dong Shanshan, who was chatting with friends in a row in the middle, turned around after hearing this and stood up holding the trophy in his hand, "You just came? The Golden Microphone has finished awarding awards."

Zhang Ye was startled, "Are you also awarded the golden microphone?"

"Just teasing you." Dong Shanshan smiled slightly.

"I'm telling you, I was shocked." Zhang Ye looked at the trophy in her hand. He had received an identical one a year ago, "Congratulations, best new host award."

Dong Shanshan also dressed very sexy today, "Thank you, it's all thanks to you."

Zhang Ye said happily: "I haven't eaten yet. You can treat me tonight."

"You're the one who wants to win the golden microphone, and you want me to win the Newcomer Award?" Dong Shanshan glanced at his eyes with a smile, "Do you think it's appropriate?"

Zhang Ye said: "Of course it's appropriate. I don't think I have much hope of being nominated."

"That's not necessarily true. This year, both of your programs ranked first in ratings, breaking historical records. You deserve the highest award in the hosting industry." After Dong Shanshan finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and suddenly thought Pulling Zhang Ye, "By the way, I almost forgot. Let's go and take you to meet someone."

Zhang Ye blinked, "Who is it?"

"You'll know it when you see him." Dong Shanshan smiled.

Zhang Ye didn't know why and could only follow.

After squeezing through the crowd, Dong Shanshan took him to an area in the back row, where he glanced at a group of students, including a few middle-aged men and women.

Saw them over there.

Zhang Ye also saw the other party.

Su Hongyan smiled softly and pointed at him, "Zhang Ye!"

Zhang Ye was stunned, "Oh, Teacher Su!"

Su Hongyan smiled, "Okay, you still know me."

"Look at what you said, how could I not know you?" Zhang Ye said.

Su Hongyan said: "Then why didn't you come back to see me after you graduated? You didn't even get a phone call. Fortunately, we teachers still care about you. Look at Shanshan, at least she knows to make a phone call and send a text message every Teacher's Day." "

Zhang Ye smiled dryly and said, "I haven't made any achievements, so I don't have the face to see you."

This person was Zhang Ye and Dong Shanshan’s cultural teacher at Communication University. He taught an introduction to the art of broadcasting and hosting, and also served as their counselor for a year. So if there was any teacher Zhang Ye had the most contact with during his college days, it would be It must be Teacher Su Hongyan!

A very elegant teacher in his forties.

When the students behind Su Hongyan heard this, they all looked at Zhang Ye in surprise. Only then did they realize that their senior, who was famous in the entertainment industry, was brought up by Teacher Su!

Su Hongyan shook her head and said: "You, don't be confused, you still don't have grades? You are almost famous all over the world, especially that well-written poem, what is it called? "Farewell to Peking University"? It seems that you are right My feelings for Peking University are much deeper than those for my alma mater."

"No, no!" Zhang Ye hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I will write a "Farewell" when I get back in the evening! I will send it to you tomorrow!"

Su Hongyan smiled and said, "It's too late."

Dong Shanshan smiles.

The students at Zhongchuan also laughed.

After finishing the joke, Su Hongyan looked at Zhang Ye, looked up and down for a long time, and said: "I have seen your performance in the past two years. You are my student, so I will naturally pay more attention to you. To be honest, I really didn’t expect that, nor did many of the other teachers who taught you in our school. Sometimes when everyone was chatting in the office, they would often talk about you. I thought that there were too many students in your class who were better off than you. In terms of grades, you have always been at the bottom. In terms of appearance and other aspects, you are also the worst in the class. The key is that you have a stubborn temper. I remember that year very clearly. When you first entered school, the teacher who taught English asked everyone Your classmates all had an English name, but you refused to do it. In the end, your English teacher was so angry that he dropped the lesson plan class and stopped attending class. Later, he filed a complaint against you to the department, but you still plausibly refused to apologize to the teacher. It’s up to me to talk it down for you.”

Dong Shanshan said happily: "He has the same behavior now. When he was at Shanghai Internet TV Station, a colleague took the registration form and asked him to write his English name. Zhang Ye scolded him directly."

The dozens of students from Communication University behind them all pricked up their ears. This was the first time they knew about Zhang Ye's deeds back then, and they couldn't help but feel frightened!

A person with such a personality actually graduated?

A person with such a personality actually became a star?

Su Hongyan sighed and said: "That's why I wonder, there are too many people in the class who are better than you, but in the end, it was you who got up. There were many other children we were optimistic about at the beginning, some were still on the radio, and some were still Most people who work as assistants to handymen have left this industry and are no longer engaged in broadcasting and hosting work, so there is something about this that I really can’t explain.”

Zhang Ye flattered me and said, "I am where I am today because of your good teaching."

Su Hongyan waved her hand and said: "Come on, haha, I can't teach a student with such a bad temper like you, you know? In the past two years since you debuted, many colleagues who have been offended by you have complained to Zhongchuan. ——'I shouldn't have let you graduate in the first place.' I heard these words in my ears no less than five times. Just tell me how many people you have offended. I thought you had a stubborn temper when you were in school, and you will not be able to enter society later. I'll be able to slowly change over time, but I didn't expect that now that I'm two years older, my temper is not only not restrained, but it's also getting better, you."

Communication University is the best university in the country for broadcasting and hosting. Many colleagues in the industry who are hosts graduated here or have inextricable connections, so Su Hongyan naturally has many sources of information.

In front of the teacher back then, Zhang Ye was still very obedient. He would listen to what the teacher said, but if he didn't listen, he would have to just say it.

"Okay, you are smart now." Su Hongyan smiled and said: "Although the process is not very satisfactory, the result is still good." Pointing to the children behind her, "These are the students I am taking this year. He is your junior fellow student at Communication University."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "I saw it a long time ago. They are all very energetic."

Su Hongyan then pointed to Zhang Ye and said to the students, "This is your senior brother."

"Brother!"

"Hello, senior brother!"

"Brother, please add a chat account!"

"Brother, can you leave your phone number?"

The junior students also started chirping, and they were very excited to see Zhang Ye.

Su Hongyan looked at Zhang Ye and Dong Shanshan and said, "I introduced Shanshan to them just now. If my students need help in the future, I will come to you two."

Zhang Ye said happily: "It goes without saying that you will be here whenever I call!"

Su Hongyan smiled and said: "Okay, I will remember this."