I’m Really a Superstar

A few days later.

The Olympic Games ended successfully.

Zhang Wei also made a comeback, and he was surrounded several times on the way back.

Once at the intersection of traffic lights, I was stopped by a female traffic police.

The female traffic police always looked at him, "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yu’s heart was scared and warned: “Comrade police, I am breaking the rules?”

Female traffic police said: "Please show your driver's license."

"Give it." Zhang Wei quickly took it out and added, "I didn't drink."

The female traffic police stopped him for a long time.

Zhang Wei explained again and again, "I really don't have a red light. I don't believe you check the monitor, really."

The female traffic police was embarrassed and said: "I know, I am recognizing your car, I want to find you a signature." The place where the traffic is responsible, Zhang Wei's license plate number and model is obviously not a secret.

Zhang Hao fainted, and he was happy. "Hey, you said it early, scared me." Then she signed her name very happy.

The female traffic police was happy, and when Zhang Hao left, she took the walkie-talkie and blew it.

"I want to sign Zhang Jian!"

"Ah? Where?"

“From the new intersection.”

"Which direction?"

"Going south."

The consequence was that at the third intersection, Zhang Wei was stopped by another female traffic policeman who was driving a motorcycle.

Is it illegal?

Zhang Wei was a little panicked and stopped to park.

I saw the female traffic police under the motorcycle excitedly knocked on the glass of BMW.

Zhang Hao shook the window.

Female traffic police: "Mr. Zhang, come to a signature."

Zhang Wei: "..."

This is the way Zhang Hao has seen the most frightening battle to sign.

Finally, it was stopped in the Lao Rao community.

Zhang Wei lived here for a long time before he became famous. Later, the studio was also established here. Many neighbors knew him.

"Yeah, Teacher Zhang!"

"Zhang Wei is back!"

"Xiao Zhang, is the commentary done?"

"The game you explain, we can watch every day."

"Yeah, laughed dead."

"You are famous again."

"The final closing ceremony is said to be good!"

Zhang Yiyi said with a fist and said: "Well, you are all holding me."

Everyone, you have a mouthful.

"That must be."

"Don't you hold the field for you?"

"You are a big celebrity in our community."

"Yes, you are born in our community, death is us... Oh, no."

After that, everyone is happy.

......

upstairs.

Rao Aimin is not at home, and Chen Chen does not know where to go.

Yang Lan is not there. It must have been a leaflet where I did not know where to run Tai Chi.

Zhang Wei strolled back to his studio and got a graph of his own changes in popularity at home and abroad during the Olympics. He nodded while watching.

Zhang Zuo said: "This is domestic."

Zhang Weidao: "Okay."

Zhang Zuodao: "This is the data of Asia."

Zhang Weidao: "Well, yes."

Haqi Qiqi said: "There are also indicators of word of mouth evaluation, all have risen."

Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "Oh, you have worked hard these days."

Haqiqi smiled and said: "We don't work hard, mainly because you explain it well."

Zhang Zuo said: "Yes, the audience is very good at buying. This time, even the media and the official also recognize the breakthrough contribution you made in the field of commentary. With your personal relationship in the circle, you can make so many people agree. In fact, it is the biggest affirmation. In short, the work of the Olympic commentary has given us a lot of popularity, and there is still a certain gap from the domestic super-line, but the gap is not as big as before."

Zhang Wei said with satisfaction: "Come on slowly, you can't eat fat at a time."

This year's goal is definitely to go to the domestic super-line, but Zhang Hao did not expect to be able to directly cross this obstacle by relying on an Olympic commentary, which is a bit whimsical.

Olympic theme song.

Olympic propaganda.

Olympic commentary.

These jobs are all good, the rewards and results are huge, he has already met, and the rest is still a bite.

Hazziqi asked: "What are your plans for the next step?"

"What do you suggest?" Zhang Wei asked for advice.

Everyone said it with a slap in the face.

Taking pictures?

Do the show?

Commercials?

A new song?

Still the old one.

Zhang Wei thought for a moment and said: "Or else make a single song, single MV."

Xiao Wang clap his hand: "Okay, MV, you haven’t done it yet, and the single hasn’t been played.”

Zhang Wei is now more enthusiastic about things he hasn't done before, so his popularity has improved faster, and he has eaten a lot of sweetness. Like advertising, he has already done or done too much. If you do the same thing, it will definitely not be as good as before. The other is the same. This is like filming, you will play a daughter-in-law, a play and two dramas. There may be no one in this field who is better than you. No one is better than your daughter-in-law's role, but it is limited to it. The popularity is also the top of the day. This is not what Zhang Wei needs. What he needs is In all-round development, he needs to go to a higher level. Therefore, it is more important for him to constantly introduce new things and bring new feelings and surprises to the audience. The popularity will be relatively faster.

There is no big job now. As a singer, even my own album has never been played. Even a single MV has not been sent, and it is really not like it.

I will send it sooner or later, this time I will do it.

Hazziqi asked: "What do we need to do?"

"Who are we going to issue?" Wu Yidao.

Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "Moreover, I have been busy for a few days. Let me give you a few days off, just let me think about the single MV, don't worry."

Zhang Zuolean said: "Are you not writing a minute, do you want to use it?"

Zhang Wei said helplessly: "This is the first single of my buddy. I definitely have to ponder over it. It can't be too casual. I think about it."

For other stars, it may be enough to have a good song. If you want to find a good production team, or please star a friendly guest MV character, package, and publicize it, you can send a single song. . However, Zhang Hao pursues more and more. He does not lack good songs. What he lacks is a feeling. Moreover, songs and MVs are two concepts. MVs have pictures, and they are combined with songs. This is even worse. Done. Zhang Wei’s character has always been not done, but he must do his best, at least he must be satisfied.

What song to choose?

How to sing?

Who are you please?

This has to be well scrutinized.

Zhang Hao waved his hand, "Okay, let's have a holiday."

"it is good."

"Then we are waiting for you."

"Can we really take a vacation?"

"Thank you, Zhang."

"I have to work overtime, no one can."

"That old Wu, I have worked hard."

"Hey, serve the people."

Although the studio has not been established for a long time, everyone is an old colleague for many years. They have all been through the storm, and the office atmosphere is very good, like friends.

Going to the bar, Zhang Hao poured a glass of wine and thought about the MV.

At this time, Dong Shanshan’s call came.

Zhang Yan smiled and picked up the fake model: "Shan Shan teacher is good."

"Mr. Zhang is good." Dong Shanshan smiled and said: "Is it busy?"

Zhang Weidao: "Yeah, the Olympics are over, there is nothing about me, what? I am with the studio, called Shang Yingyi, come over for a drink?"

Dong Shanshan said: "What to drink during the day, ask you to ask if you have time left."

"Yes, why are you going?" Zhang Wei asked.

Dong Shanshan smiled. "Let's start school soon. Many of our classmates have talked back to the school to see the teacher and see where we used to fight."

Zhang Yi suddenly said: "I agree, this is a good thing."

Dong Shanshan said: "It’s been a few years since I graduated. I didn’t mix up a famous church before, so everyone didn’t have a face to go back. In the past two years, everyone has been working outside, and there have been some achievements. So I just considered this group. The bureau also wants to bring together the people in our class."

"Is it all right?"

"Try it, it’s almost all notified."

"Okay, I am sure there is no problem."

"That's it, everyone else will contact me."

"Oh, I miss everyone."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yan took a drink and drank it.

Back to the alma mater?

When did the classmates gather again?

He has some expectations for a while!