The Mid-Autumn Poetry Meet was wrapped up.
After leaving the auditorium, Zhang Ye came within steps of Meng Dongguo and the other members of the Writers’ Association. They still did not make any attempt to have a conversation with Zhang Ye and were escorted out by the staff. Deputy Station Head Jia was amongst the escorts and when he spotted Zhang Ye, he had a dark expression about him. One look and you would know that he was obviously unhappy.
Why?
Zhang Ye knew clearly why.
Ignoring the matter of Zhang Ye not selling the copyright of ‘Ghost Blows Out the Light’ to the station, and ignoring that Deputy Station Head Jia’s relative Jia Yan’s planned program segment was forced out by Zhang Ye, the reason could only be today’s poetry meet. Why were there so many Teachers from the literary circle attending, even though there was no official poetry session? Because of fame. The Leaders of the broadcasting station must have promised Meng Dongguo something; most likely, the promise was of guaranteeing him first place in the contest. Perhaps Meng Dongguo was notified very early on to let him have the preparation time to come up with a poem and in return, he would allow members of the Writers’ Association to join. If it wasn’t for the lure of first place, there wouldn’t be any meaning to competing at all!