MTL - I’m Really a Superstar-Chapter 29 [The most expensive dish here is what...

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A week later.

Zhang Wei was forced to leave by a deputy director of the literary frequency. The leader almost laughed and threw him to rest for two days, and did not let this go to work. why? Because Zhang Hao is playing for this week, I will record the recording room in the daytime. If it is not too long, it will be around the night. I will find the relevant person in charge to make an appointment and work overtime to record the night. Blowing the Light has recorded more than 50 periods, plus the previous period, he has completed more than 60 periods of recording work, and it seems that the recording is over.

In between, each program broadcast on time also brought a total of 200,000 reputation to Zhang Wei, and then the reputation of the number of poems uploaded on the Internet continued to contribute, which is probably three. About 100,000 people have been bought by Zhang Wei, "Memory Search Capsule", a total of three capsules, which have already allowed Zhang Wei to consolidate all the words in the memory of "Ghost Blowing Light", without losing a word, there is no natural obstacle in recording. It is still the whole process of drafting. In seven days, the colleagues in Taili have been accustomed to the existence of this "metamorphosis".

From shock to surprise, from surprise to surprise, from surprise to numbness!

After getting it, everyone has become accustomed to the amazing performance of Zhang Wei!

After a few weeks, it was recorded. Zhang Wei was in the original world. After the hot sale of "Ghost Blowing Light", there was also a radio recording of the novel. It was all four or five hundred, why he was less than one hundred. Is it finished? The reason is that the last world's ghost story program is called midnight shooting surprise, it is half an hour of programming time, which means that it is more than twenty minutes, even in the novel, but the world's "night ghost story" is a Hours of the show, and Zhang Wei's speech rate is much faster than the average person, the number of programs will naturally shorten.

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Get up early.

Zhang Wei brushed his teeth, seven days of continuous overtime and disrupted work schedules made him not in a good state of mind, and he smoked his cigarettes and yawned.

It is not necessary to be so fatal.

But why is Zhang Wei working so hard? There are four reasons for this.

First, he must pay attention to leadership!

Second, he must be worthy of the love of the audience!

Third, if you record the program early, you will get the bonus early!

As for the fourth... Well, the fourth point is that the first point and the second point are actually not important at all!

I checked the wages and bonuses that I had just sent yesterday with the online banking. Zhang Yili had a lot of time and I didn’t go home after a long time. Then I went down the subway and went home.

Mom and Dad live in the market, a community that is not new or old.

As soon as he walked down to his home, Zhang Wei met several old neighbors.

"Hey, isn't this a small one? Come back? You haven't seen you for a long time." A big mother.

Zhang Wei greeted: "Aunt Zhou is early, I moved out and lived in the previous month. I have been busy at work recently and I have not returned."

"Listen to your parents saying that you went to the radio station to work?" Another grandfather swayed Pu Pudao: "That is a good place, eat the grain, do it well."

"Oh, yes." Zhang Wei went to the building after a few words.

Pressing the doorbell, opening the door is the mother, looking at the look is not very happy, "A month, you still know to go home?"

Zhang Yi looked at it and was busy paying a smile: "I don't want to have something to come back, my dad? Is it a break now?"

"He? Look at the newspaper." Mom took the slippers and kicked the slippers to her son.

Zhang Yan bent over and put it into the living room and saw the dad holding the Jinghua Times on the sofa. "Dad, I am back, are you okay with my mother?"

Dad has never had much words. "All good, how are you working?"

Zhang Wei is very beautiful. "Alright, this month's salary has been paid, plus a bonus of one thousand."

"What?" The mother raised her ear at the time and turned to be happy: "Is there so much? Are you still in the probationary period? The career establishment has not come down yet?"

Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "There is not much salary, but there are more bonuses. There are one thousand rewards for contribution, and one thousand is performance reward, plus wages and subsidies are so much."

"My son is OK." Mom opened her eyes and smiled. "I said that my son must have a good future!"

Dad is old-fashioned: "Don't be proud, this is nothing."

My mom squeezed her eyes with Zhang Hao and said, "You listen to your dad. He is watching the radio every night, listening to your column every day. Sometimes I am arguing with me in the middle of the night. I let him make a small noise. He still doesn't. Promise, you also listened to the program that saved a girl with modern poetry. He praised the level of your modern poetry and wrote down your poems. Oh, I didn’t listen to the poem anyway. understand."

Dad changed his face. "Is it too much?"

My mother said: "I tell you the truth, what eyes do you look at, your eyes are big?"

Zhang Xiaohe smiled, the family's approval was his biggest encouragement, and he said: "Almost at noon, Dad, Mom, don't cook today, go out and eat, I managed to make the first one. The monthly salary, I have to ask you to have a meal, go!"

Mom is very pleased: "Well, I also eat my son."

Dad began to say no, afraid to spend money, the family conditions themselves are not so good. But Zhang Hao and his mother pulled him hard, and finally Dad changed clothes.

downstairs.

Mom is very avant-garde to touch the phone, "I check if there are any delicious restaurants nearby."

Zhang Wei asked: "What do you use?"

"Review network, I just learned from my colleagues." Mom cuddled the phone awkwardly.

Zhang Yanzhi's nose, look down on the mother said: "Review the net? You are too backward, this is what age, you are not scientific, not accurate, look at me!" Zhang Wei took out the signature with him The pen, raised his hand and threw it into the air, and when the pen landed, he reached out in the direction of the pen tip and pointed his way across the road. "This is delicious!"

Mom: "..."

Dad said: "A college student, can you not be so superstitious?"

Zhang Wei stubbornly said: "I believe that this family is definitely delicious. I have not made a mistake in throwing this thing. Otherwise, how do you think that my college entrance examination English will be so high?"

The restaurant is not small, and there are many people.

A family of three went in and was led by the waiter to the next table.

The waitress is polite: "What do you want to eat for three?"

Mom said casually: "Son, let's order, don't be too expensive, no need."

Zhang Yan sighed, 20,000 yuan, he is now a small rich man, so much money to keep doing? That is not the consumption. Besides, he is now a public figure. He has to face, so he has a big tone: "What is the most expensive dish here?"

The waitress is different: "The most expensive?"

Zhang Hao nodded, "Yes, you can say boldly!"

The waitress shouted: "The squirrel mandarin fish is more expensive. If you look at the weight, you usually have two or three hundred fish after processing. Right, we have abalone here. One is one hundred and two. How many copies do you want?"

Zhang Hao screamed, "very good, very good, give me a... a plate of chicken, a dish of fish and three bowls of rice, that's it!"

The waitress almost vomited blood, saying that for a long time, you don’t want to be together?

As soon as the waiter left, my mom humiliated: "Don't ask you what!"

Zhang Yu coughed and said: "I didn't expect it to be so expensive. What, not what you said, don't be too expensive. You still have to live, it's almost done."

Mom came to the air: "You are too embarrassed!"

Dad inserted a sentence, "That is not what you learned, you two mothers, are born from the eyes of money!"