Outside the venue.
Zhang Ye had arrived. Wang Xiong and another colleague had accompanied him here.
The reporters had all been waiting outside. When they saw Zhang Ye, they all rushed up with their long lenses and cameras!
“Zhang Ye, what do you have to say?”
“Your program has been halted and this attracted a lot of discussion it. What is your view on this matter?”
This matter was not trivial. Shanghai Television Station and several Shanghai newspapers numbered about eighteen. There were about 20-30 reporters and cameramen!
Zhang Ye looked at them.
What do I have to say?
I only wish to say this to Li Tao– If you don’t let me live life smoothly, then don’t f**king expect me to let you live your life smoothly! The price of making me, Zhang Ye, fall….is very high!