I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 1508: [born! gave birth! 】

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Thirty years old.

"Where is the lantern? Hang it up."

"Come here!"

"Old Li, is program ready?"

"Haha, everything is done."

"Okay, it's up to you, look forward to it."

"Our gang of old arms and legs are just fooling around."

"It's Spring Festival soon, and I don't know how this year will be."

"No, Professor Zhang can be here with us."

"Well, Spring Festival without Professor Zhang guidance, I don't expect anything at all."

"Well, if Professor Zhang didn't do that thing, this year's Spring Festival must be him to operate it. Imagine that it must be wonderful."

"Haha, now Professor Zhang can't take care of Spring Festival 喽."

"I heard that his wife already has entered the delivery room."

"Yeah, it wasn't long before I entered."

"I hope everything goes well."

It's Chinese New Year, and the institute is lively.

Someone got together and chatted.

Someone prepared program in pairs.

There are still people living dinner, and the kitchen is in full swing.

Only Zhang Ye is different from everyone else. This guy walked around the courtyard of the institute left and right, anxious, sighing for a while, squinting for a while, and holding hands for a while. Together, I was thinking about something and praying to the sky.

Make it smooth!

Old Wu you keep it up!

Mother and child are safe!

Mother and child are safe!

At this time, Chi Xue passed by there, "Professor Zhang, how can you return here? The party is about to begin, hurry up and join together."

Zhang Ye oops: "Where do I still have the heart to watch the party?"

Chi Xue laughed: "Director Wu Ji people have their own sky, and they will be fine. As soon as we have news, we will inform you, Let's go Let's go. Everyone is going to the banquet hall. Spring Festival is about to begin. The small evening party held by our one's own is also interspersed in it. , Waiting for your famous Spring Festival Director to correct us. "

Academician Zhou also shouted in the distance: "Professor Zhang, it's almost off you, hurry up!"

Zhang Ye had to absently say, "Here it is."

The banquet hall is full of people.

A dozen round tables with hundreds of researchers.

There is also a large screen in front of the advertisement of CCTV Channel 1. There are less than five minutes left from the start of Spring Festival. There is also a stage over there, which is obviously used for performing program. The nose sucks, and Cai Xiang, I saw the staff over there already started serving.

Zhang Ye has been worried about the other end of Old Wu these days. I did n’t sleep well or eat well. I ’m hungry now, so I start eating when I sit down.

CCTV Spring Festival has started.

Zhang Ye This is looked up.

Zhang Yuanqi.

Zhang Xia.

Chen Guang.

Xu Meilan.

Familiar faces appear in front of you, but they are close at hand, but at the end of the world. Are your old friends okay? Does Old Zhang still love drinking so much? What happened to Old Xu's new movie box office? Does Old Chen have new song? Is Grandma Zhang healthy? Old Yao with whom to talk about Crosstalk?

Zhang Ye sighs a bit.

However, everything outside has nothing to do with him.

A female researcher said, "This year Spring Festival is not good-looking."

A young researcher said: "Yes is far from the Spring Festival directed by Professor Zhang."

"Yes." Another said: "Last year that" Often Coming Back Home To Look "really made me cry. I didn't go home for two years in the already."

A middle-aged doctor said: "What kind of thing are you, I have been for four years."

An old Scientist laughed and said, "Let's compare with this? Isn't it a glorious thing, alas, work is needed, there is no way."

At this time, their program of one's own also started.

As soon as a chorus composed of several doctors came on stage, everyone was excited.

"Come here!"

"Dr. Xu keep it up!"

"We tuned last year, don't run this year."

"Haha, don't expose people to short-term problems."

Since the evening party started, the song rang in the banquet hall.

Sing.

Magic.

Dance.

Sketch.

program has everything.

Academician Zhou suddenly said to Zhang Ye: "Professor Zhang, don't you give us one?"

Chi Xue laughed: "This is good, Professor Zhang, Sketch, Crosstalk, singing, you are all professional, you also let our amateurs open their eyes."

Zhang Ye shakes his hand, "Just forgive me."

Academician Chi also said, "Yes, come one."

Chi Xue said: "I'm going to be a dad soon. It's worth celebrating."

A Singing program on the stage just finished. Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

A staff member in the telephone room rushed in and shouted excitedly: "Birth! Born!"

Everyone has watched it!

Zhang Ye stood up for a moment, "What?"

The man said good news: "Professor Zhang your wife is born! Mother and child are safe!"

Zhang Ye busy: "Boys and girls?"

The human said: "It's a girl! Seven pounds, two pounds!"

This time, the banquet hall suddenly boiled!

"OK! OK!"

"Congratulations Professor Zhang!"

"Finally born!"

"Professor Zhang can rest assured this time!"

Everyone is happy for Zhang Ye!

Zhang Ye as early as already, I do n’t know what to say, I want to call out my two voices to express joy, but Voice came to my lips, and turned back, suddenly silent.

Mr. Zhou laughed, "Being a father, how are you feeling?"

Chi Xue also laughs, "Professor Zhang, tell us a few words."

Everyone hooted, "Yes, talk!"

Zhang Ye is a little dazed.

A few words?

What did you say?

He doesn't know, I don't know.

Zhang Ye is gone, and left before the party is over.

Everyone look at each other in dismay.

Chi Xue said: "What happened to him?"

Academician Zhou said: "Hey boy, shouldn't you be howling at this time?"

Academician Chi looked at the back of Zhang Ye and said nothing.

...

It's zero.

The New Year bell rings.

The party ended, and everyone went back to rest.

But just then, in a certain room of the institute, there was a sudden guitar sound, and a low Voice was singing.

Someone is wrong.

Somebody opened the curtains.

Someone leaned on the window with their chin on and listened quietly.

"Let me say, I don't know."

"Too many languages ​​disappear into my chest."

"The blue sky above your head is silent and high."

"I feel at ease with you around."

"I prayed for you on a silent night."

"I hope one's own is you, a gift in life."

"Beware of the joy that opens in an instant."

"I want to be with you and share with you."

"The endless road, the endless horizon."

"In the burning years, there was a long wait."

"Beware of the joy that opens in an instant."

"I want to share with you by your side."

The singing is very light and gentle. This is a song given to his wife and children by a man. The singing has the joy of the man and the sadness of him.

His name is Zhang Ye.

Today, he is a father. (To be continued.)