Chapter 1567: 1567
Friday.
On the day of the scheduled broadcast.
It was getting lively on Weibo.
"Come, come, place your bets!"
"My bet is on Heavens of the Gods!"
"I'll place my bet on Age of Kingdoms!"
"Count me in! I'll put my money on Heavens of the Gods!"
"Damn, Qingqing, aren't you Zhang Ye's diehard fan?"
"Yeah, why did you place your money on Heavens of the Gods?"
"I'm a fan of Teacher Zhang's music, not his shows. He's never even shot a drama before."
"So which TV series does everyone intend to catch today?"
"I reckon more people will watch Heavens of the Gods."
"All their broadcast times clash with one another, so I can only choose one to watch first."
"Haha, I intend to watch In the Name of the People first. I would like to see just what kind of surprises a shit stirrer like Teacher Zhang can come up with. I'll catch Heavens of the Gods and Age of Kingdoms later when they get uploaded."
"I'm also waiting to see how Face-smacking Zhang will die."
"Hahaha, Face-smacking Zhang is finally going to be face smacked. I get excited just at the thought."
It was a public holiday today, and everyone had knocked off from work early. Some people had even pushed back their business engagements to get home earlier so that they could wait for this grand feast of dramas to begin. In recent years, there hadn't been such a boisterous mood in the TV industry for quite a while. Two highly anticipated blockbuster dramas would be starting their premiere episodes at the same time, and oh, there was also going to be the premiere episode of one terrible drama as well. All of the attention from the media, the industry, and the public had virtually been pulled over here. Many people couldn't wait any longer for the broadcasts to begin!
…
Meanwhile.
At Zhang Ye's Studio.
Inside, the aroma from the cooked food was attacking the nose. Alcohol had also been brought out to the tables.
Ding dong.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rang.
Zhang Ye personally went to open the door.
Outside, Ning Lan, Yao Jiancai, Dong Shanshan, Zhang Xia, Jiang Hanwei, Shanshan, as well as the rest of the production crew's staff had arrived. Zhang Ye had called all of them over to the studio today to watch their drama's premiere episode together.
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Come in, quick. Dinner is almost ready."
Ning Lan rolled her eyes.
Jiang Hanwei put on a stern face.
Shu Han did not show Zhang Ye a welcoming attitude either.
Zhang Ye said in amusement, "Yo, what's wrong with all of you?"
Dong Shanshan laughed and said, "We've already discussed things. If the viewership ratings turn out to be terrible, we'll chop you up into eight pieces, so you better be prepared for it."
Yao Jiancai added, "You're too good at causing trouble."
But Zhang Ye said, "Really? I haven't even gone all out yet."
Shu Han said, "You still haven't gone all out? I nearly got a heart attack because of your antics."
Jiang Hanwei said, "Didn't you read what they're saying online? Everyone is waiting for us to make a fool of ourselves."
"Alright, whatever, just get seated. The dishes are ready." Zhang Ye greeted everyone with a smile and ushered them to take their seats. "We have food and drink, so please help yourselves."
The stove in the open kitchen was turned off.
Wu Zeqing, who was wearing an apron, carried over the last dish to the table and served it. "Alright, let's eat."
When everyone saw her, they stood up in panic.
"Aiyo."
"Minister Wu."
"Why is it you who's cooking?"
Everyone was overwhelmed.
Wu Zeqing smiled. "Have a taste of the food. I hope it suits everyone's tastes."
Zhang Ye was bragging, "Let me tell you all this: My wife's cooking is particularly good. Most people don't even get the chance to try it. If you've tried it once, you'll ask for seconds."
Wu Zeqing chuckled. "Don't listen to his nonsense."
Ha Qiqi, Zhang Zuo, and the others also got seated.
With Wu Zeqing around, nobody dared complain about Zhang Ye. They hurriedly lowered their heads and got down to eating. The moment they tasted the food, everyone was pleasantly surprised and praised it to no end.
"This shredded pork with garlic sauce is delicious."
"The braised pork belly is amazing."
"Director Zhang, you're such a blessed man."
"It smells so good."
For most of the people here, it was not their first time seeing Wu Zeqing. Several years ago at Zhang Ye's wedding, they met her. But no matter how many times they met her, they were always speechless in her presence. They could not understand why such a beautiful woman who could cook so well and had such a good temperament would throw her lot in with a spitfire like Zhang Ye. She was even such a high-ranking official as well. They just couldn't wrap their heads around this at all!
Slowly, the time passed.
Zhang Ye suddenly said, "Little Wang, it's about to start."
Little Wang responded, "Alright, I'll turn the television on."
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