I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 29: [What’s your most expensive dish here …
After a week.
Zhang Ye Be Literature and Art Frequency one Vice-Director Forcibly put off the leave, the leader is almost dumbfounded He was ordered to take a two-day rest and not let the puppet go to work. why? Because this week Zhang Ye I ’m trying my best to record in the recording studio during the day, not too long time If it ’s about night, look for related leader Appointment key one's own Overtime recording overnight, Ghost Blows Out The Light Recorded more than fifty issues, plus the number of previous issues, he already After completing more than sixty recording sessions, the recording was over.
In between, each period of program broadcast on time also brought a total of 200,000 Reputation to Zhang Ye, and then there were Reputation value that continuously contributed to the click-through rate of several poems uploaded on the network. About three hundred thousand, they all bought "Memory Search Capsule" by Zhang Ye. There are three capsules in total. already allows Zhang Ye to consolidate all the words in "Ghost Blows Out The Light" in the memory. Without a word, there is no obstacle in recording. Undocumented, seven days of time, already made colleagues on the stage used to this "perverted" existence.
From shock to surprise, from surprise to surprise, from surprise to numbness!
After getting it, everyone is accustomed to the amazing performance already of Zhang Ye!
It ’s almost a few issues and I ’m finished recording it. In the original world of Zhang Ye, “Ghost Blows Out The Light” was also sold after Radio Station recorded this novel ’s broadcast. That ’s four or five hundred issues. Why is he less than one hundred? Is the recording going to end? The reason is that the ghost story program of the last world was called the Midnight Shooting Case. It was half an hour of program time. It was in other words for more than twenty minutes in the novel, and it was not even there, but "Late Night Ghost Stories" in this world was an hour of program. And Zhang Ye speaks much faster than the average person, and the number of program periods naturally shortens.
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Get up early.
Zhang Ye brushing and washing, seven days of continuous overtime and disrupted work and rest time made him not in a good mental state, smoking a cigarette to refresh and yawn.
It doesn't have to be so hard.
But why does Zhang Ye work so hard? There are four reasons for this.
First, he must pay attention to leadership!
Second, he must be able to bear the love of his audience!
Third, if you record program early, you will get the bonus early!
As for the fourth ... Well, the fourth point is that the first and second points are actually not important at all!
Checked the salary and bonuses just issued yesterday with Internet Banking. Zhang Ye was established by time. After thinking about it for a long time without going home, I went down to the subway and went home.
Parents live in the market, a new and old District.
As soon as I walked downstairs, Zhang Ye met several old neighbors.
"Oh, isn't this Little Ye? Come back? But I haven't seen you for a long time."
Zhang Ye greets: "Aunt Zhou is early. I moved out of one's own the previous month. I have been busy at work recently and haven't returned."
"Listen to your parents saying that you have gone to work on the radio station?" Another old Uncle shook Pu Fan: "That's a good place to eat rations, do it well."
"Alright, it must be." Zhang Ye chatted a few words before going upstairs.
Press the doorbell, and the door is Mother. I'm not very happy to see. "A month, do you know how to go home?"
Zhang Ye at a glance, busy compensation smiled and said: "I don't I want to make some achievements and then come back, my dad? Have a rest today?"
"He? Read the newspaper." Mother kicked his slippers to his son.
Zhang Ye bent over and put on. When I entered the living room, I saw the Father holding Beijing Times on the sofa. "Dad, I'm back. Are you okay with my mother?"
Father never said much, "All right, how are you doing?"
Zhang Ye is beautiful, "OK, this month's salary is already, plus a bonus of 18,000."
"What?" Mother raised his ears at the time, turning his sorrow to joy: "Are there so many? Aren't you still in the probation period? Didn't the career plan come down?"
Zhang Ye laughed: "The salary is not much, but there are many bonuses. One 5,000 is a contribution reward, and another 8,000 is a performance reward, plus wages and subsidies."
"My son can do it." Mother grinned, "I said my son must be promising!"
Father's old-fashioned way: "Don't be proud, this result is nothing."
Mother squeezed his eyes with Zhang Ye, and said, "You listen to your dad, he now keeps listening to the radio every day, sometimes he makes a little noise in the middle of the night and I let him speak quietly and he still I do n’t agree, you saved program, which saved a girl with modern poems in that issue. He also listened, and praised your level of modern poems, and wrote down your poems. Oh, I did n’t Understand. "
Father changed his face, "Just as much as you say?"
Mother snorted: "I'm just telling the truth. What kind of eyes do you stare at? Your eyes are big?"
Zhang Ye smiled. The family's approval was his greatest encouragement. By the way: "It's almost noon. Dad, mom. I won't cook today. Let's go out and eat. I managed to earn a lot. One month's salary, I must invite you both to take a meal and walk! "
Mother reassured: "Okay, I also eat my son."
Father still said no at the beginning, afraid of spending money arbitrarily, and the conditions at home are not so good. But Zhang Ye and Mother kept pulling him, and finally Father changed his clothes.
downstairs.
Mother touched cell phone very avant-garde, "I check if there is a delicious restaurant nearby."
Zhang Ye asked, "What do you use?"
"Evaluation Network, I just learned from my colleagues." Mother clumsily manipulated cell phone.
Zhang Ye sneered and looked down at Mother: "Still commenting on the network? You are too backward, what age are you, yours is not scientific or accurate, look at me!" Zhang Ye took out his signature pen and raised it Throwing his hand into the air until the pen landed, he immediately reached in the direction of the pen tip and pointed his finger diagonally across the road, "This is delicious!"
Mother: "..."
Father said: "Are you a big student, can you stop being so superstitious?"
Zhang Ye stubbornly said: "Trust me, this place must be delicious. I didn't make any mistakes throwing this thing, otherwise you think I got such a high score in English for college entrance examination?"
The restaurant is not small, and there are many people.
The family of three went in and was led into the back seat by customer service personnel.
Female customer service personnel is polite angrily said: "Excuse me, what would you like to eat?"
Mother casually said: "Son, you can order, don't order too expensive, it is not necessary."
Zhang Ye um, a little 20,000, he is now a little rich man, why do you have so much money to keep? That ’s not for consumption. Besides, he is now a public figure to some extent. He has to be face-faced, so he said, "What is your most expensive dish here?"
Female customer service personnel wondered: "The most expensive?"
Zhang Ye nodded, "Yes, you can speak with confidence and boldness!"
Female customer service personnel said, "Squirrel mandarin fish is more expensive. If you look at the weight, it usually takes two or three hundred after processing a single fish. Right, we have abalone here too. One is one hundred. How many?"
Zhang Ye snapped his fingers, "Very good, very good, give me ... a plate of Kung Pao chicken, a plate of fish-flavored shredded pork and three bowls of rice, that's it!"
The female customer service personnel almost vomited blood and said that you don't want to co-author for a long time?
As soon as customer service personnel left, Mother humiliated, "Don't you ask anything blindly!"
Zhang Ye Keke said: "I didn't expect it to be so expensive. What, it ’s not what you said. Do n’t order it too expensive, we have to live, almost.
Mother to angrily said: "You're too cute!"
Father interjected, "That's not what I learned from you, you two mothers, both were born from the eyes of money!"