I’m Really a Superstar

Three days later.

Thursday morning.

Beijing TV station recording room.

“The podium is on this side, right, and a little.” Dafei directed several staff members to arrange the program scene. “The guest seat is placed opposite the podium.”

"The light is not good, it is too dark." Hou Gedao.

Xiao Lu wrote the introduction words of the guests and lecturers at the bow, which was given to Zhang Wei.

Although several of them are not intrinsic insiders, they are all elites in various fields. Even if they don’t know much about the circle and specific things in the TV section, they are very professional and professional. They won't go wrong.

Zhang Hao arrived.

"Is Teacher Zhang coming?" Dafei said hello.

Xiao Lu also finished writing, and immediately ushered in, "Mr. Zhang gave you this, this is an introduction, is a general introduction of the guest of the lecturer invited today."

"Oh, let me take a look." Many of the hosts introduced the reminder card when they introduced the guests. Even some of the hosts used the word-raiser, but Zhang Wei never had this habit. He likes to do things. Perfect, but also the origin of the class, more attention to the draft, because in Zhang Yan's view, this is professional, those who look at the tips and guides in Miri reminded, at least Zhang Wei thinks too amateur, not a last resort he must be Not in this kind of thing, the goal pursued is not the same, Zhang Wei is very demanding.

After half an hour.

Hu Fei walked quickly. "Is everything ready?"

"All good, Hu Ge." Big Fly: "I have confirmed it twice."

Hu Fei smiled and said: "Well, I can rest assured that you do things." Look at the watch, he said: "The time is almost the same, the audience should enter, the guests and the lecturers are coming?"

Xiao Lu said: "I didn't see anyone."

"I haven't arrived yet?" Hu Fei screamed. "I noticed eight o'clock, it's been half an hour."

"Then I reminded me." Xiao Lu was the person in charge of the contact. She immediately called and said that after half a day, she hanged her mobile phone: "Several teachers said that they will arrive soon."

Zhang Emei, he also wants to talk to a few teachers in advance to meet the words, and now it seems that there is no time.

"Don't wait, let the audience enter the game first." Hu Fei gave a cry.

Contact the lecturer, plan the effect of the program, and communicate with the lecturer. These things have been delayed for a long time. Today is already Thursday. This program will be broadcast on Saturday. It must be no longer dragged down. It must be recorded today, otherwise it will be recorded. That's too late,

The audience entered the studio one after another.

Some people take tickets, they are all issued in Taiwan, and some people are some cooperative units. They do not need tickets, and they can enter with one voice.

"Xiao Zhang"

"Haha, Teacher Zhang"

Just behind the manuscript, someone called Zhang Wei.

Sun Ayi’s Sister Zhou and Xiaofang’s monk also came.

"How are you a few?" Zhang Wei obviously did not know, happy.

Sun Ayi smiled and said: "The first time you were the host, the new column was hosted. Of course, we have to come and join us. We have won the ticket for a long time."

Sister Zhou pointed to him. "Good performance, big sister is optimistic about you."

Zhang Wei arranged: "Then you sit in the front row, VIp seats, huh, huh."

"Well, we will touch you and enjoy the treatment of VIPs." Aunt Sun, they all sat in the first row, very close to the stage. The above program tickets are all sent temporarily, and they are not very formal. There is no seat number. After all, the studios are relatively small. Their new columns are also not famous. They are not so particular. Since there is no seat number, Zhang Wei is It is still good to speak in the column group, and it is natural to arrange several VIP seats. The old colleague came to support him, and Zhang Wei was very touched.

The audience is ready.

The former assistant Xiaofang smiled and suddenly took out a piece of paper from the bag. It was not a paper. It was a banner with the name of Zhang Wei. It was like a chasing star, and it was always swaying overhead.

Zhang Wei smiles, isn't it like this?

There, Xiao Lu was anxious, "How come?"

Hu Fei’s face is not very good-looking. “Is there a time concept when I call again?”

Xiao Lu gave them one more in turn, and then to Hu Feidao: "They seem to be coming together, or they are coming soon."

"This is almost half a day?" Hou Ge is not happy.

"This is bigger than the star? Isn't it a CCTV show?"

After many discussions and research, that is, these days, Hu Fei and the column group decided to tell the novels of the Three Kingdoms in the first issue of "The History of the Opera". Why? Because this is the four famous books, this novel has basically been seen by everyone. The audience is relatively large and the impact is relatively large. As the first episode of the opening show, it can attract more viewers and lend high ratings. Rate, otherwise come up to say a period of relatively unpopular history or characters or novels, many people do not know do not know, the ratings can be good. The first phase, and the most important one, Hu Fei, they can’t ignore it, and definitely want to do the best.

So this time I invited a professor from the National People's Congress called Ma Hengyuan. He is not a historian. He is not a professor of history. He is a professor of literature at the Institute of Literature. His research and his work are some historical novels and literary works. In this field, he is quite authoritative in the industry, especially his understanding of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is very deep, has been thoroughly understood, once again on a CCTV column, for some college students to answer questions about the three countries. It may not be a domestic one, but it is still a famous professor in Beijing. Hu Fei also spent a lot of money to invite the professor, which is to value his professional knowledge and fame.

As for a few guests?

It is also learned by some literature lovers and experts in the industry.

But who would have thought that these people were late for the long time on the day of recording the program, which also showed the attitude of the other party, as if they did not pay much attention to their columns. Yes, Hu Fei also admitted that their channel is inferior to CCTV, but how can it be a TV station with a big influence on the place? How can this be?

Everyone is waiting for someone.

The audience is also impatient.

"How come still?"

"Don't you start at 8:30?"

"Yeah, it's almost nine o'clock."

Zhang Hao had to pick up the microphone and said to the audience: "Everyone, I am sorry, the recording of the program may be slightly delayed. Let's record the applause. Thank you for your cooperation." Natural applause is of course the best, but generally not. This effect may be achieved, so in order to broadcast the effect of the program, the general TV station's column group will first record applause and cheers at the beginning of the game, and can be added later to increase the visual sense.

Xiao Lu went to the palm of his hand. "I said one or two, everyone applauded..."

The applause was recorded, the audience's expression was recorded, and there was no waiting for the letter.

A young man couldn't sit still and got up and said: "Mr. Zhang Wei, I didn't start anyway, you, give me a name." After that, he took out a "Ghost Blowing Light" from the bag.

Zhang Xiao smiled and walked off the stage. "Yes."

"That's great, I came to see you." The youth is very excited.

After Zhang Hao signed his name, another girl ran up. "I want me too."

After a while, another big sister asked him to sign. "My child especially likes your fairy tale.

I signed three names, and everyone did not care for him. After all, Zhang Wei’s reputation is still not big. It is estimated that many people in the scene do not even know him. Not many people will pay attention to his works and deeds when they go online. It’s normal to pay attention to him only a few people.

"Who is this host?"

"I do not know."

"Very famous? Why haven't I seen it?"

"You don't know Zhang Hao?"

The audience was whispering, and several guests and lecturers finally came.

The figure appeared in the background. The first person to come out was Ma Hengyuan, a professor of the National People's Congress. He was a little old man in his fifties. His nose was a bit sharp. He knew that he was not a good speaker. He followed two men and one woman. It is today's three guests, two middle-aged male comrades, all surnamed Xu, one is Xu teacher, the teacher of the normal university, one is Xu editor, the vice president of a Beijing publishing house. Editor, the last **** is younger than them, called Ciyan, a newspaper reporter, responsible for the literary section.

Hu Fei looks calm, "Professor Ma."

"Hu is supervised." Ma Hengyuan smiled and said: "We have discussed a few things on the road, all about the program, so it is late."

Hu Fei is not good at saying anything. "It doesn't matter, is it starting now?"

"Yes." Ma Hengyuan said.

"I will introduce you to you." Hu Fei's hand is facing Zhang Wei. "This is Zhang Wei, the host, and the recording will be with you."

Zhang Hao reached out, "Professor Ma, hello."

Ma Hengyuan glared at him. He didn't seem to see his hand. He nodded. "I know."

Don't shake hands?

What do you mean?

Hou Ge dafei they black face, you are late, the attitude is still so arrogant?

The teacher Xu and Xu editor also pretended not to see Zhang Wei, just talking to Ma Hengyuan, as if intending to squeeze out Zhang Wei.

Only the reporter of the newspaper’s kindly took the initiative to reach out. “Hello teacher Zhang.”

"Hello." Zhang Wei and Ciyan shook hands, as if they didn't put the previous things in their hearts.

They didn't bring the wheat at this time, and the audience on the field didn't hear it clearly, but couldn't see it? When I saw that Zhang Wei was ignored, the monks didn’t even shake hands. Many people immediately talked about it. Sun Ayi and Zhou Dajie were even more angry.

"What person?"

"Give them a face"

"Is it still a face to Xiao Zhang?"

"What happened to the professor? What happened to the experts? I really thought that I was awesome? Pharaoh"

Sister Zhou, they all fell on. Zhang Wei’s colleagues, such as Xiao Lu and Hou Ge, are also very unhappy.

Why are they partial to Zhang Wei like this? I thought it would be clear. These eight people are all the more traditional literary practitioners. Zhang Yi passed the unit and passed the leadership. In the past few days, he became a colleague in the public with the capital, and even the invitation of the Republic’s Writers Association. Did not agree, this time in the literary circle, Zhang Wei is also notorious, and many literary practitioners have pulled him into the blacklist, disdain to him.

Hu Fei whispered: "Xiao Zhang, forbearance."

"It's okay." Zhang Wei still has a lot of energy. Of course, he must focus on the overall situation. This is his first time as a TV host, he can't mess up.