Zhang Ye did not hear their conversation. He and a few hosts met each other and got to know one another. Maybe they had seen each other’s programs, but did not know each other, nor had they ever met face to face. Now, with them in the same boat, their relationship naturally grew closer.
“Teacher Zhang Ye?”
“Teacher Zhou Hao.”
“Teacher Chen, you came too?”
A few of them stood together to talk, but their tones were full of sighs.
Host Zhou Hao whispered, “What do you make of it? We were doing our programs prim and proper and in accordance with the regulations, yet we were stopping just because they say so.”
Teacher Chen looked at him, “You must have offended someone, right?”
Zhou Hao turned silent, “Hai, don’t mention it.”
Teacher Chen said agitatedly, “I’m the most wronged. My program is a f**king children’s online program, yet it got axed by them. Aren’t they forcing me to the gallows?”
Another host said, “Wasn’t there some friction with the Shanghai SARFT back when your Dongchu Video submitted the WebTV application? They are probably using this opportunity to settle scores.”