I’m Really a Superstar

Memorial hall.

The memorial service began.

It was full of depression and crying, especially the children. The crying did not stop from beginning to end, and even many lesbians such as Xiao Lu shed tears again.

"Papa Wei"

"Why did you go?"

"Daddy Wei, come back"

"I said why you want to repay you when you grow up, oh oh why don't you even give me such a chance to repay you"

"Papa Wei"

"Don't you go"

The scene was chaotic.

There were flowers, some people lined up to bow, and others were crying and crying on the body of Editor Wei.

Zhang Ye looked at Editor Wei who was lying there peacefully. He was very self-blame. If he helped Editor Wei to work overtime that day, if he did not go home, he might be able to help Editor Wei when he had a heart attack. If he takes a hand, people may be able to save it, but...

"Live Broadcast"

"Camera, look for the lens"

"This will be filmed, and the rest will be handed over to the host in the live broadcast room"

The reporters of the TV station and newspaper started to rush into confusion.

at the same time.

Beijing TV Station, HT News Channel.

"Dear viewers, the memorial service for Comrade Wei Jianguo has already begun. We have seen the leaders of the TV station, colleagues of editor Wei, children and parents who were helped by Dad Wei, and some spontaneous social organizations come to mourn. Dad Wei’s people were all present. From the crying and the heavy atmosphere of the scene, we can already feel how respected and loved Dad Wei was during his lifetime.”

The live broadcast is connected.

The background is live camera, and the voice is the host of the live broadcast room.

Then, the host said: "Next, we will also take over the live voice."

Here.

Wang Shuixin asked, "Is the live broadcast available?"

"That's it." The secretary went and asked. Although it is not on the same channel, they are all colleagues from Beijing TV Station. He came back and said: "It will not be broadcast live for about ten minutes, but it is almost the whole process. A few words from his family, a few words from the leader, and the time is almost up. "It is not a position of a national-level leader, and there will be no such high standards. Although Wei Jianguo's deeds are now attracting national attention, it is a capital city. The ten-minute live broadcast by the station is already a very high treatment.

A leader of the Beijing TV Station also went to the camera to supervise their work. It doesn't matter if the recording is broadcast, but every time it is broadcast, it must be foolproof.

Zhang Ye, who had just entered, also went to Hu Fei, Xiaolu and the others.

Hu Fei whispered: "The live broadcast has started, stop talking and discussing."

Hou Geen said, "We understand."

Behind, a woman in her early twenties who had been standing next to Editor Wei's body came out.Because the memorial hall was relatively large and it was live broadcast, she was handed over by a TV station staff member with a microphone. The volume effect of the live broadcast is guaranteed to avoid the inability to hear the sound during the live broadcast.

This is the daughter of Editor Wei-her name is Wei Ying.

Wei Ying took the microphone and stood up, "Thank you, everyone, thank you for participating in my dad's memorial service. Originally, we didn't want to hold this memorial service because my dad didn't like extravagance when he was alive, but I still thank everyone for allowing me Dad left in dignity. There were so many people seeing him off.” After speaking, she paused, and she said: “A lot of reporters have asked me before, I have such a father, do I feel very proud? I think I would say yes..." At this point, she chuckled, "Actually it's not."

"Uh."

"What about..."

"What does she want to say?"

Everyone didn't understand, so they started whispering.

Wei Ying looked at them, "I don't feel proud for a moment. Since I am sensible, my dad hasn't bought me a new dress. It was my mother who bought it for me stealthily. My father did not participate in the parent meeting once. He has to work during working hours. During the rest time, he is busy picking up bottles and helping other children. And I am not among those who need help, even my university is the first. My father didn’t pay for the tuition for the semester. He went to help other children again. It was me who worked for three months, helping others to clean the dishes and cleaning the room. The tuition that I earned was finally repaid to the school.”

No one spoke.

Wei Ying seemed very calm, "Why should I be proud? What am I proud of? I know my dad is a good person, I know he is noble in personality, but I never think he is a good father."

The more than one hundred children who were helped by editor Wei bowed their heads in silence. Some people were afraid to look at Wei Ying's eyes. They couldn't tell what it was like.

A parent said: "I'm sorry"

"Child, I'm sorry" the other parent also shed tears.

For their children, Dad Wei left his own daughters in the cold, and they were all shameless to face this young girl.

Wei Ying said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. You don't have to apologize, and I don't mean to blame anyone." With that, he looked in the crowd, his eyes fell on Zhang Ye's face, and he nodded slightly to him. , And then said: "My father’s favorite poems by Teacher Zhang Ye during his lifetime, he loved him to death. I read Teacher Zhang Ye’s works almost every day. I also read it. One of the poems touched me a lot. This poem is exactly what I have always wanted to say to my dad and today, I must tell him"

Say what?

Want to complain?

Or want to question?

Everyone listened quietly.

Turning around, Wei Ying looked at his father's body, lightly looked at it for a long, long time, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and said: "If you see, or if you don't see me, I will be there, not sad or happy . If you read, or don’t read me, love is there, and it doesn’t come or go. If you love or don’t love me, love is there, not increasing or decreasing. If you follow or don’t follow me, my hand is there In your hand..." Wei Ying took her father's cold hand and held it tightly, "... never leave."

At this moment, many people are crying

People at the scene, including the audience in front of the TV

What kind of complicated feelings this is, maybe everyone can't understand or empathize, because they haven't experienced it, but they all know two things: Dad Wei is a good person; Dad Wei's daughter... Didn't hate him

Zhang Ye also had misty eyes. This scene reminded him of a scene in "If You Are the One 2". It's just that it was a movie and was made up, but this scene is real but actually happening in front of him. of

A father who doesn't know if it's good

And a...very good daughter