Chapter 127: The Recording of the Segment’s First Episode!
I am Really a Superstar
Three days later.
Thursday morning.
Beijing Television Station recording studio.
âThe rostrum should be here, yes, a little bit more.â Dafei instructed the stage staff, âThe guest seats should be placed on the opposite side of the rostrum.â
âThe lighting is not good enough; itâs too dim.â Hou Ge said.
Xiao Lu was preparing the guests and lecturerâs introduction script, which were to be given to Zhang Ye.
Although they werenât exactly experienced yet, they were still experts in their fields. They did not fully understand the TV industry and itâs workings, but they were very professional and it was what they were good at, so there wouldnât be any hiccups.
Zhang Ye arrived.
âTeacher Zhang is here?â Dafei greeted.
Xiao Lu had finished writing and came over immediately, âTeacher Zhang, for you. This is the introduction script. Itâs for todayâs lecturer and guests general information.
âThatâs good, I will memorise it.â A lot of hosts who introduced their guests usually held a cue card. Some hosts even made a big issue and used teleprompters. But Zhang Ye never had this habit, he liked to do things to perfection and since he was trained in media, he put more emphasis on going off-script.
Half an hour later.
Hu Fei walked in quickly, âIs everything ready?â
âEverything is ready, Brother Hu.â Dafei said. âIâve already checked twice over.â
Hu Fei laughed, âGood, Iâm assured when you guys handle it.â Looking at his watch, he said, âItâs almost time. The audience will be arriving soon, have the guests and lecturer arrived?â
Xiao Lu said, âI didnât see anyone.â
âStill not here?â Hu Fei was surprised, âIâve informed them itâs at 8 A.M., and itâs already half past eight now.â
âI will hurry them then.â Xiao Lu was in charge of coordination. She immediately made a call. After speaking for half a minute, she hung up and said, âThe teachers said that they will be arriving very soon.â
Zhang Ye frowned. He had wanted to interact with the teachers beforehand for a short dry run, but it looked like there wouldnât be enough time now.
âLetâs not wait any longer, let the audience in first.â Hu Fei instructed.
Coordinating with the lecturer, planning for the program, communicating with the lecturer, all of these had been delayed for some time already. Today was already Thursday, and the scheduled broadcast was this Saturday; it couldnât afford to be delayed any further. The recording had to be done by today, otherwise it would be too late.
The audience began to enter the studio.
Some of them had tickets, which were handed out by the station. Some of them were staff members of partnering units and didnât require any tickets.
âLittle Zhang!â
âHaha, Teacher Zhang!â
Someone called out to Zhang Ye as he was reading his script.
The trio of Auntie Sun, Big Sis Zhou and Xiaofang had also come over.
âWhat are the few of you doing here?â Zhang Ye had not expected them and was a little happy.
Auntie Sun laughed, âThis is your first time being a host, hosting a new program. Of course we had to be here to support you. We had to fight a long time for these tickets.â
Big Sis Zhou pointed at him, âPlease do well; I think very highly of you.â
Zhang Ye guided them and said, âThen please take these seats at the front row. They are VIP seats. Hur Hur.â
âThat will be good. We will share some of your spotlight and enjoy the VIP treatment.â Auntie Sun and the others took their seats on the first row, which were very close to the stage. The programâs tickets were all handed out at the last minute, so it wasnât too formal and there were no seat numbers. Afterall, the recording studio was small, their program didnât have any fame and thus things were not too strict. Since there were no seat numbers, Zhang Ye could still call the shots on some matters, like seating the VIPs at the front. His old colleagues had come to support him. Zhang Ye was definitely touched by this.
The audience members were all now seated.
Former assistant Xiaofang laughed a little, then took out a piece of paper from her bag. It wasnât really a paper, more like a banner, and on it was Zhang Yeâs name. They felt like groupies, holding the banner above their heads and swaying left to right.
Zhang Ye smiled bitterly. Surely that wasnât necessary?
Over there, Xiao Lu was anxiously stomping her feet, âWhy are they not here yet!â
Hu Feiâs expression did not look too good, âCall them again! Do they have any concept of time!â
Xiao Lu called them again, then told Hu Fei, âThey seem to be coming over together and even said they will be here immediately.â
âThis immediately has taken half a day?â Hou Ge said unhappily.
âTheir diva behaviour is even worse than the stars? They might have been invited to Central TV before, but whatâs the big deal!â Hou Di said.
After much discussion and research the past few days, Hu Fei and his program team had decided on presenting Romance of the Three Kingdoms on the first episode of âMusings of Historyâ. Why? Because this was one of the Four Great Classical novels. This novel had been read by almost everyone, the audience base was large, and its influence was also great. As the pilot episode, its topic would interest a lot of people and help pull up the ratings. Otherwise, if they had presented about a lesser-known historical figure or novel, most people would not understand or know about it. In that case, the ratings would definitely not be good. The first episode was also the most important episode. Hu Fei and the team had to prioritize it over anything else. It would have to be done to the best of their ability!
So they had invite a Renmin Universityâs professor for this episode. He was called Ma Hengyuan. He was not a historical scholar, and neither was he a historian by profession. He was a literary scholar who researched some historical novels and literature works and was considered an authoritative figure in this field. His knowledge on âRomance of the Three Kingdomsâ was considered to be very thorough and deep and he even appeared on a Central TV program to give a talk about the Three Kingdoms to a group of university students. It might not be considered a great achievement on the national level, but within Beijing, he was a famous professor. Hu Fei had spent a lot to invite this professor because he acknowledged his professional knowledge and reputation.
What about the guests?
They were also experts and hobbyists of the field, who were as good as the professor.
But who would have expected, these people were actually so late on the day of the recording. This also represented their attitudes and respect towards the program. Yes, Hu Fei admitted that their channel could not compare to Central TV, but they are also a well known TV station with considerable reach, so how could they do this?
Everyone was waiting for them.
The audience became impatient.
âWhy arenât you starting?â
âWasnât it supposed to start at 8 A.M.?â
âYeah, itâs almost 9 A.M. now.â
Zhang Ye had no choice but to announce through the microphone, âEveryone, we are sorry, but the program recording might have to be slightly delayed. Letâs record the applause first. Thank you for cooperating.â Of course, natural applause would have been best, but in most circumstances, this effect could not be achieved. Therefore, for recording purposes, most TV stations would have their program crew record some applause or cheering to add to the program in post production, to improve the viewing experience.
Xiao Lu went over to lead the applause, âOn the count of 1, 2, 3, everyone start clapping togetherâ¦..â
After the applause and audience reaction were recorded, it was back to waiting for the arrival of the lecturer and guests.
A youth stood up and said, âTeacher Zhang Ye, since the recording hasnât started, can.. can you help me by autographing this?â He took out a copy of âGhost Blows Out the Lightâ from his bag.
Zhang Ye smiled and walked over to him from the stage, âOf course.â
âThatâs great. I came today just to see you!â The youth was very excited.
After Zhang Ye had given him an autograph, another teen girl ran up, âI want one, too. I want one, too!â
A moment later, an older sister asked him for an autograph, too, âMy child really likes your fairy tales.â
After signing three autographs, no one else bothered him. Since Zhang Ye wasnât that well known yet, most of those at the venue probably did not even know him. Not everyone who went on the internet would pay attention to his works and deeds. The amount of people who paid attention to him were still in the minority. This was normal.
âWho is this host?â
âI donât know.â
âIs he famous? Why have I never heard of him before?â
âHow could you not know Zhang Ye?â
Just as everyone were whispering and discussing, the lecturer and guests finally arrived!
From the backstage, a shadow emerged. The one leading the way was the Renmin University professor, Ma Hengyuan. He was a 50-something-year-old little man with a slightly sharp nose. One look and you knew that he was not an easy person to talk to. Following behind him were two men and a woman; they were todayâs guests. The men were middle-aged, and both were surnamed Xu. One was Teacher Xu from the Beijing Normal University, the other was Editor Xu, a deputy editor of a Beijing publishing house. The woman, younger than all of them, was called Ci Yan, and she was a newspaper reporter. She was in charge of the literary section.
Hu Fei was calm, âProfessor Ma.â
âProducer Hu.â Ma Hengyuan smiled. âWe were having some discussion on the way here, discussion about the program. Thatâs why we were late.â
Hu Fei did not mention it, âItâs okay. Can we start now?â
âYes.â Ma Hengyuan said.
âLet me introduce to you.â Hu Fei faced towards Zhang Ye, âThis is Zhang Ye, the host. He will follow your lead on the set.â
Zhang Ye put out his hand, âProfessor Ma, how are you?â
Ma Hengyuan gave him a look, but ignored his hand. He nodded, âI know.â
He did not want to shake hands?
Whatâs the meaning of this?
Hou Ge, Dafei and the others wore a dark expression. You guys were late, yet your attitude is so arrogant?
That Teacher Xu and Editor Xu also pretended to not see Zhang Ye and only spoke with Ma Hengyuan. It was as if they had deliberately excluded Zhang Ye.
Only the newspaper reporter, Reporter Ci, held out her hand, âHow are you, Teacher Zhang?â
âHow are you?â Zhang Ye and Ci Yan shook hands, not taking the earlier events to heart.
They were not wearing their microphones yet, so the audience could not hear what they were saying, but surely they had eyes? When they saw that Zhang Ye had been ignored by the three of them, they all immediately started discussing. Auntie Sun and Big Sis Zhou were even feeling anger and injustice!
âWhat kind of people are those!â
âThey were already given face!â
âYet they are giving attitudes to Teacher Little Zhang?â
âSo what if he is a professor? So what if they are experts? Are they really that full of themselves? Old bast**ds!â
Big Sis Zhou and the others were already scolding them. Zhang Yeâs colleagues, Xiao Lu, Hou Ge and the others were very unhappy!
Why are they all so biased and treating Zhang Ye in this manner? With some thought, it was clear. Those people were probably the traditional literary professionals. Zhang Ye had scolded his unit before, scolded his Leaders and also at an event a few days ago, argued with the Beijing Writersâ Association on a live broadcast. Even when the National Writersâ Association had invited him to join, he did not agree. His name within the literary circle was now rotten. Many of those professionals had now blacklisted him.
Hu Fei whispered, âLittle Zhang, bear with it.â
âItâs fine.â Zhang Ye still had some grace. He had to put everyoneâs interest first. It was his first time as a TV host, so he could not mess this up!