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!
But an unexpected incident had to happen this time!
Zhang Ye had caused an upset by completing an impossible task within 20 minutes and had snatched the trophy for his own! How could Meng Dongguo be happy? How could Deputy Station Head Jia be happy? Indeed, Zhang Ye had brought glory to Beijing Radio Station, putting them in the limelight. Afterall, he was a host at the radio station. But Deputy Station Head Jia did not care about this. He was more concerned about their promise.
Zhang Ye could not be bothered to care about it, though!
First place belongs to this bro! Wanna bite me?
In any case, Deputy Station Head Jia and the Station Leaders were already offended; Zhang Ye could not be bothered anymore. If they didn’t care about him, he was not obliged to care about them. He walked past them and back to his office.
“Teacher Zhang is back?”