I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 179: [Take care of his winter and summer and spring and autumn! 】


Helping Zhang Ye find a job.

Some people really want to help, and some people are purely entertaining. Of course, there are also people who make trouble. Everyone has exerted the entertainment spirit of ordinary people.

"My foreign trade company, please join Teacher Zhang Ye."

"I'm a machining center, please join Teacher Zhang."

"We need to join Teacher Zhang in the sewing machine department of the textile factory."

"My Dai Hui night club, hire Teacher Zhang Ye oversee with high salary"

No matter how serious TV station is, no one wants Zhang Ye. Some odd companies have thrown out olive branches in response to the call to help Zhang Ye find a job.

"噗"

"Don't make any noise, really don't make any noise"

"Why do Teacher Zhang go to nightclubs to read Shiraz customers?"

"Textile factory sewing machine department? Do you think Teacher Zhang can have this technique"

Finally at noon, this Weibo also turned into a farce and gradually ended. People who make fun of it may feel that it is not good to make fun of Zhang Ye. After all, it is related to Father Wei. Father Wei can just be cremated, so I do n’t want to say a few words. People who really want to help Zhang Ye can't help, they almost all posted the resume of Zhang Ye from TV station of Domestic. Only two can be answered. Although they all affirmed the character of Teacher Zhang Ye, they all declined, not people. Other TV station did not reply at all.

Even though, Zhang Ye is only famous in Beijing, and the troubles are all in the Beijing range.Many people in other places don't know him and don't know him, but in any case is also in the TV circle. Zhang Ye, do you have any friends yet? Everything will be clear with a call

In the office area.

Xiao Lu said to Zhang Ye while taking the neck: "Teacher Zhang, what are your plans below? Still want to work at TV station? Or return to Radio Station?"

Zhang Ye asked back: "Can I get back at Radio Station?"

Xiao Lu er, "Hang."

Zhang Ye asks again, "Do you still want TV station?"

Xiao Lu coughed her throat and said again: "... hang."

Brother Hou and Da Fei are helpless. They know that this is not a "hanging" problem. "Hanging" is just a euphemism. In fact, it is impossible at all.

Zhang Ye spreads his hands, "So ah, it's not what I want to plan below, but it doesn't plan at all. I don't plan for anyone, and no one else wants to plan for me. I can just let it happen. I graduated. For a few months, although time is not long, there are too many things, you know. "Seeing Xiao Lu Da Fei, they all nodded in sympathy, Zhang Ye said:" I'm really tired, I want to take a break. "

Hu Fei look at him, "Is there anything I can help?"

Zhang Ye said: "Thank you Brother Hu, it's okay, I'll take one step at a time." He knows that one's own has caused too much, too much, and frequent Hu Fei. Even if there are many connections, it can't help him, and it's Zhang Ye. At this level of trouble, already is not a connection.

Hu Fei may also understand, sigh and say nothing.

Out of the door, suddenly a staff member from the personnel department came in. After he came in, he asked Hu Fei politely, and immediately looked at Zhang Ye, told him that the resignation procedures were completed, and he was asked to sign in the past. .

Zhang Ye, uh, followed him.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Ye returned. At this moment, his already has no relationship with Beijing TV Station.He easily packed things on the table of one's own, raised a cardboard box holding one's own and looked up. Looking around this place where he has worked and fought for more than a month, squinting his eyes, and then squinting the box with his hands, he strode out of the office area without any worry or regret.

As soon as we went out, there were dozens of people in the corridor, densely packed.

Zhang Ye also hesitated for a moment. When he first came back, he still said Hu Fei Xiao Lu where did they go. There was no one in the office area. As a result, everyone stood here when they arrived in the corridor, not only Hu Fei. A colleague, as well as many colleagues from Literature and Art Channel and other Segment Group, either knew or didn't know anyone who didn't talk at all, all came and stood on both sides of the corridor.

Zhang Ye smiled, "I'm gone, take care."

Silent for a few seconds, Hu Fei raised his hand and patted it

Then Xiao Lu, then Da Fei and Brother Hou Younger Brother Hou, in the end, they took the lead and all the colleagues in the corridor gave Zhang Ye warm applause.

Papapa

I heard the entire TV station office building

"Teacher Zhang, take care"

"You are good, we are not as good as you"

"Thank you for coming out of Uncle Wei"

"I said bad things about you before, I'm sorry"

"Take care of yourself, although the TV station fires you, it is fair and comfortable"

"Yes, we are fair and human, we all know what is going on, we all know that you have given up your sacrifice

The Zhang Ye's performance on Uncle Wei shocked everyone.No one had ever thought that Zhang Ye would go to Wang Shuixin in this way.Afterwards, although Zhang Ye lost its job, it was listed by many media On the blacklist, but their uncle Wei's colleagues during his lifetime gave Zhang Ye a kind of respect for a bloodless person, at least they couldn't do it.

The applause lasted a long time

Zhang Ye also said to everyone: "Thank you, thank you." So many people saw him off, some of whom had never dealt with it before, and he was very content.

Hu Fei said: "Sit back when you have time."

Brother Hou was excited to give Zhang Ye a bear hug, "Teacher Zhang, getting along with time is short, but I'm really reluctant, we can't break the connection and drink together next time"

Xiao Lu is even more unbearable. A few drops of tears were ticked off.

Da Fei also went up and hugged Zhang Ye, "If you have a problem, I'm on the phone for 24 hours."

Zhang Ye also greeted them one by one, "I'm not working here, but it doesn't mean that I won't be with you in the future. I have to eat and drink together when I have time. Thank you for seeing me off. Come back, but don't delay me Work, then my sin would be great. "

Suddenly, the elevator door opened.

Some people who don't seem to be TV station crowded in.

"Are Zhang Ye available? Can you interview Teacher Zhang?"

"Sorry to bother you, I'm a reporter from Beijing Times."

"Teacher Zhang, the entertainment daily, I heard that netizens sympathize with your experience, all spontaneously organized to help you find a job on weibo and submit your resume, but in the end, no TV media accepted you. How do you see it? Are you going to give up your TV Host or lecturer job? "

"Teacher Zhang, you are leaving today. Do you have any opinions on the decision of Beijing TV Station? Can you tell us?"

Is a reporter

Five or six reporters shelled the questions one by one.

Several employees of TV station frowned, "Who asked you to go upstairs? Did you get interview permission?" Although they are all colleagues, they are actually different, and System is not the same. They do TV program and the newspaper media is still very different.

The reporters did not listen, "Teacher Zhang, what do you have to say before leaving?"

Another reporter asked with a pinch, "You only entered time for a month after entering TV station, but you were fired. Do you really have any ideas?"

Zhang Ye glanced at them gently, smiled, and read a poem that is still not existence in this world. This is a masterpiece of his world Lu Xun-"Self-mockery"

As he read, he went forward.

"What do you want to do when you are in China? You have not dared to turn around and have met."

"Broken hats have covered the city, and the ship leaked has a mid-stream."

"Hengmei's cold finger on Qianfu, bowed his head to be a bullock."

"Hiding in the small building into a unified ..." With that said, Zhang Ye already got onto the elevator with the one's own stuff. Before the elevator door was closed, the last poem jumped out of it, "Take care of him in winter, summer and spring and autumn" /

The elevator goes down

Zhang Ye is gone too

This poem is not as easy to understand as the modern poems before Zhang Ye. Many people did not understand it at the beginning, but this poem is not so obscure, so everyone touched it and understood it all at once

This poem is about the mood of Zhang Ye at this moment.

What do you want to deliver to China? After bad luck, what can I expect?

Don't dare to stand up and meet? I didn't even dare to turn over in bed, but still met my head.

When you go down the street, you can break your hat and cover your face at low and low pressure, lest you be seen, causing accidents. It seems like you are sitting on a leaky boat filled with wine and spinning around in the heart of the river. Faced with the enemies' rebuke, cursing, and cursing, I just frown, and do my own thing; in the face of the masses, I prefer to be like an old cow and let him run, I am willing.

Are these not Zhang Ye one's own?

Are these not the things that happened to Teacher Zhang Ye these days?

A good eyebrow and a cold finger

Good to be a bullock cow

Many people are questioning that Zhang Ye has a bad temper and destroys live broadcast. Regardless, there is no overall view, and it often causes trouble several times. But what is Teacher Zhang Ye's attitude? A cold eyebrow is so apt to describe Qianfu's finger that he is such a person, no matter what other people think of it, for one of his terminally ill fans, for a colleague who has no blood relationship with him, he bows his head for Bitch, he is willing to do whatever he wants

What is it?

The already in this poem is fully displayed

Especially the last sentence after Teacher Zhang Ye entered the elevator. Do you scold me? Question me? Fire me? OK, I will hide in the small building and take care of you, his mother-winter, summer and spring and autumn

"Good poetry"

"This was obviously created on-site?"

"It must be, otherwise how could it be so appropriate"

"A Teacher Zhang poem is so awesome?"

The reporters are very enlightened and hurriedly recorded the poem. Today's script has fallen again, and don't ask, this poem is sure to be hot, in fact, this is nonsense.Zhang Ye is a modern poem or an ancient poem. This early already that each capital has not made a million clicks on the Internet has been tested by the market and time

I didn't expect it

I didn't expect it.

Teacher Zhang Ye is Teacher Zhang Ye, and everyone will be shocked before leaving.


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