I’m Really a Superstar

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In front of the TV.

Many viewers had tears in their eyes.

Everyone has spoken on the Internet, and this official topic has been opened on Weibo

"What a wonderful daughter."

"Why do I want to cry so much?"

"They say that Father Wei is kind and sacrifices his family for everyone, but now I think her daughter is the most amazing one.

Maybe only someone like Father Wei can teach such a child."

"This poem is really touching"

"Does Teacher Zhang Ye still have this poem?"

"Yes, why not? This was the time when many people were instigated by traitors to question Zhang Ye on the Internet, and then he posted such a poem. It was for his fans. At that time, some capable people analyzed it, Zhang Ye Teacher Ye's song "See or Not" expresses his fraternity, his concern and heartfelt wishes for his fans. It is not about the relationship between men and women at all. If he had to talk about love, it might be more It’s more like family affection. Sure enough, it’s so appropriate for this poem to be used here by Father Wei’s daughter.”

"The feelings expressed by two people may be different, but this poem is really good."

"Yeah, I didn't think anything of it before, but now when I hear it recited by Father Wei's daughter, it's so flavorful. How can a poem be so beautiful?"

"Like father, like daughter. Both father and daughter are so kind."

Wei Ying used a poem by Zhang Ye to express her feelings for her father. After this poem, the atmosphere was brought to the saddest moment.

Editor Wei's sister lay there and cried: "Brother, don't worry, everyone in the family will take care of Xiaoying and she won't suffer any loss."

Editor Wei's younger brother said with a dark face: "Brother, I know that you have been oppressed by others in the workplace in the past few years. You have not received many bonuses and overtime pay, and you are forced to do this and that. You are being forced to death." You can go with peace of mind and I will definitely seek justice for you."

Editor Wei's brother's words immediately changed the atmosphere at the scene.

The TV station leaders and Wang Shuixin both looked unhappy.

The employees of other TV stations all knew this was true, and all of them immediately looked in Wang Shuixin's direction.

The camera of the Beijing TV station at the scene responded quickly and immediately cut off the signal temporarily. However, even if it was faster, the paragraph just now was broadcast.

The host in the live broadcast room quickly changed the topic and talked about him.

But the audience are not fools, they immediately noticed something was wrong

"What did you say just now?"

"Dad Wei was... forced to death?"

"You haven't received a bonus? You haven't received overtime pay? How is that possible?"

"Yeah, didn't the news say that Wei's father often takes the initiative to work overtime, just to get money to help the children, but... there is no money for overtime work?"

"seriously?"

"Is this nonsense?"

"I think it's true. They are father Wei's relatives. They won't tell nonsense. Don't they know about their own family's affairs? They must know better than us."

“It turns out there’s something fishy inside.”

"Who the hell forced Wei's father to death?"

"Do you still remember that many people told the Internet that there was actually an inside story? They said that a leader made Wei's father work overtime every day to take revenge. This led to Wei's father having a heart attack and dying from exhaustion rather than from illness. Those posts were very popular. It will be deleted soon”

"I remember"

"I remember it too"

"Yes, I just read one page and it was deleted."

"Now that I think about it, there is really a shady story. Father Wei's death is not that simple."

"I'm really angry. I'm so angry that someone wants to harm such a good person?"

"No, I can't bear it anymore. I have to give Dad Wei an explanation. Who is the person who killed Dad Wei? I'll fucking kill him."

excitement

Many viewers who watched the live broadcast went to the message area of ​​Beijing TV’s official website to curse.

Memorial service scene.

Editor Wei's younger brother was still scolding, "I will go after whoever among these bastards kills my brother."

Zhang Ye and many people saw it. The camera's lights went out and the live broadcast had obviously stopped.

Wei Ying said: "Uncle, it's useless. They are leaders and officials. We can't fight."

Editor Wei's sister also exploded at this moment, "If you can't fight, you have to fight. I don't believe it. There is no room for reasoning. I don't believe there is no one to help us find an explanation. My brother can't die in vain. He can't die in vain."

The scene got a little out of control again

It took me a long time, but I still have to go through the procedures.

Seeing that the scene had calmed down a little, a staff member at the memorial service picked up the manuscript and read from it: "Now, I would like to invite Comrade Wei Jianguo's leader before his death, Director Wang Shuixin of the Beijing TV Art Channel, to give a eulogy."

Wang Shuixin?

Let him deliver the eulogy?

Brother Hou, Xiao Lu and the others were stunned for a moment, and then their faces turned cold.

Zhang Ye's eyes narrowed. It was not surprising when he thought about it. Wang Shuixin was such a publicity-loving person, so he might have been eager for such a good opportunity to appear. Moreover, he was also Editor Wei's supervisor, so it stands to reason that It's his turn. But people who really know the inside story find it too ironic and outrageous that Editor Wei, who was clearly killed by Wang Shuixin, is now asked to deliver a eulogy. Isn't it disgusting? Doesn’t this make Editor Wei unable to live in peace even after his death? Are there any of you who do things like this?

Wang Shuixin felt it didn't matter. He walked up with the script and had already prepared it in advance. It seemed that these procedures had been decided by people from his TV station.

Xiao Lu cursed in a low voice: "Old bastard"

Da Fei was also angry, "He actually has a face?"

"Don't worry, he will definitely go to hell after he dies." Brother Hou also cursed

Hu Fei couldn't even stand it anymore. He felt that at this moment, no matter how badass you Wang Shuixin is, you couldn't go up and give a eulogy, right? Do you still have any respect for the deceased? Do you still have any sympathy for the family of the deceased? Editor Wei is already dead and you still want to rub salt into the wounds of him and his family? This is no longer an asshole. In Hu Fei's view, he feels that Wang Shuixin has lost even some of the most basic human nature.

Is it so important to show up on TV?

After death, you will still insist on avenging your son? Are you still disgusted by Editor Wei?

Maybe you have never regarded Editor Wei as a human being at all, so you feel it doesn't matter if you go up to deliver a eulogy this time, and you feel there is no need to shirk it?

"What are you here for?" Wei Ying was the first to get angry.

Editor Wei's brother obviously knew that it was Wang Shuixin who forced his brother to death. He pointed at his nose and said: "Get out of here, get out of here."

Several staff members immediately came over to dissuade him.

"do not do that"

"The live broadcast will resume soon"

"There might be some misunderstanding there? What are you doing?"

"You all calm down, let's finish the memorial service."

But some of Editor Wei's family members refused to listen and tried to push Wang Shuixin down.

Wang Shuixin frowned and could only whisper a few words to the secretary next to him. Then he saw some TV station employees, who were also Wang Shuixin's confidants, and the staff "persuaded" Wei Ying and Editor Wei's family members to aside. Finally, I was stunned and squeezed them into the corner.

This is Editor Wei's memorial service.

He actually pushed Editor Wei's family into a corner.

When other people present saw this scene, their lungs almost exploded with anger.

One of the leaders of the Beijing TV station didn't seem to like this scene very much, but he also understood that there had been an accident in the live broadcast just now, and there must not be any similar situation in the following live broadcast.

The live broadcast has restarted

The picture also showed Wang Shuixin holding a microphone.

"Hello everyone, I am Wang Shuixin, the leader in charge of Wei Jianguo." Wang Shuixin read the manuscript sadly, "I feel very sad about the death of Comrade Wei Jianguo..."

Are you still heartbroken?

You're heartbroken

If you have any conscience at all, you shouldn't come up and speak.

Brother Hou rolled up his sleeves and wanted to hit someone, but his brother quickly caught him.

Xiao Lu looked around and asked, "Where is Teacher Zhang? Where has Teacher Zhang gone?"

"I didn't see it." Da Fei said strangely: "It was still here just now."

Not far away, Zhang Ye had already walked without leaving a trace to Wei Ying and others who were squeezed into the corner. He looked at Wei Ying, gently stretched out his hand, and took Wei Ying's microphone.

Wei Ying was stunned and looked deeply at Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye also glanced at her and smiled.

Wei Ying may have understood something and nodded slightly to him.

A subordinate of the station leader saw this and his expression changed, "Teacher Zhang, what are you doing?"

Zhang Ye ignored him and turned to stare at Wang Shuixin on the stage.

The people from those TV stations probably knew about Zhang Ye's bad temper, so they said in a panic: "Teacher Zhang, please don't mess around. No one can take responsibility for anything that happened during the live broadcast." When Zhang Ye was presenting the award at the Silver Microphone, Even though his shocking words scared many colleagues and caused quite a shock, in the final analysis, the Silver Microphone Award was not a public award and was not even recorded or broadcast. There was also the Beijing Couplet Competition with Zhang Ye Swearing, it's just a live broadcast on the Internet, it doesn't have much impact

But today is a live broadcast

Or live TV?

They didn't expect that Zhang Ye actually snatched a microphone away. What was this?

The noise here was chaotic, and many people noticed it. Everyone looked at Zhang Ye in astonishment. No one knew what Zhang Ye was trying to do.

"you……"

"Teacher Zhang……"

"Are you going to..."

Nowadays, no one would doubt Teacher Zhang Ye's mouth and pen. His mouth can talk people to death, and his pen can write people to death. Everyone knows Zhang Ye's ability.

A person from the TV station said in horror: "Get the microphone back quickly."

Wang Shuixin didn't notice the following situation. He was still reading the manuscript, and the camera kept looking at him, "Wei Jianguo passed away, but..."

At this time, Zhang Ye had already turned on the microphone, and interrupted Wang Shuixin's eulogy with a cold smile, "Uncle Wei asked me for a calligraphy treasure when he was alive. I said at the time that I would give it to him tomorrow, but this tomorrow, it will change." Forever, I owe Uncle Wei a poem, and I will pay off the debt today."

Wang Shui Xinhuo said: "I'm giving a speech. If you have something to do, please wait a moment..."

Zhang Ye looked at Wang Shuixin, "Some people are alive but they are already dead."

Wang Shuixin was stunned, and the following eulogy was held in his mouth.

Zhang Ye ignored the stunned looks of the people around him and walked step by step to Editor Wei, saying softly: "Some people are dead, but they are still alive."

It's poetry

is a modern poem

Just these two sentences at the beginning made everyone gasp.

Wang Shuixin was furious. He really didn't expect that Zhang Ye would mess up during the live broadcast and almost pointed at himself and said that although he was alive, he was already dead?

"Zhang Ye, you..." Wang Shuixin shouted.

Zhang Ye also looked at him and said coldly: "Some people ride on the heads of the people: Oh, how great I am." He turned back and looked at Editor Wei's body, "Some people bend down and act as cattle and horses for the people. "

Everyone at the scene was silent

All the viewers in front of the TV were also stunned.

Zhang Ye knew that once his poem came out, he would no longer be able to stay with the TV station, but he was not afraid. He had never been afraid of anything since he was a child.

He stared at Wang Shuixin and sneered, "Some people carve their names into stones to achieve immortality." His smile faded, "Some people would rather be weeds and wait for the fire to burn underground."

"Some people can't live while others live"

"Some people live to make a better life for the majority of people."

At this point, Zhang Ye's tone suddenly became angry, and the speed of his speech suddenly increased. The rest of the words were shouted out almost without pause, "The people who ride on the heads of the people will break them down and make them oxen and horses for the people. People will always remember him who carved his name into stone. His name rotted earlier than his corpse. As long as the spring breeze blows, there are green weeds everywhere. If he lives, others cannot live. His fate can be seen. He lives for the majority. People who live better lives..."

The speed of his speech suddenly slowed down. Zhang Ye looked at Wang Shuixin and pointed at Editor Wei's body, pointing one word at a time and saying: "The crowd lifted him very high, very high."

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