One day in mid-May, a car parked in front of Zhaojiacun Primary School with the logo of the municipal radio and television station on the car.
Zhang and his party were called to the principal's office again. It turned out that the TV station was preparing to record a children's art performance of "Childlike Heart to the Party" and invited him to participate in recording a poetry recitation.
"Don't worry, leader. Zhang Yixin will definitely participate. This is not only Zhang Yixin's personal glory, but also the glory of our school. We guarantee that the task will be completed!"
Zhao Junyi was very excited and took Zhang and his party's hand to confirm the arrival.
Zhang and his party were uninterested because the visitor said that the program was for public welfare, so there was no remuneration. They only paid for the food and accommodation during the recording period, and they were picked up and dropped off by car.
The face of the city radio and television station must still be given, not to mention it can help oneself become famous.
Zhang Yixing nodded in agreement, "I want to tell my family!"
The visitor smiled and said: "That's for sure. The task is urgent and we need to hurry up. So, we will go to your house now. If we are sure that we can go, we will set off back to the city today."
Zhao Junyi also agreed: "Yes, go quickly, I will do ideological work for your parents to ensure their release!!"
Then Zhao Junyi took a car to Zhangjiatang together.
Zhang and his party were sitting in the passenger seat, feeling helpless when the principal came to visit!
Does this require work on your part?
Does this require work?
If you don't go, your parents will tie you up!
For them, this is a matter of honoring their ancestors!
Sure enough, after Li Hongyu learned about this incident, she immediately started to help Zhang and his party pack their things. Judging from the posture, it seemed that even if they paid back, they would have to let their children participate in the show.
Before leaving, Li Hongyu secretly gave Zhang and his party a thousand yuan and gave them numerous instructions.
She said that a poor family has a rich life.
After sitting in the car for only an hour and a half, Zhang and his party arrived at the building of the Municipal Radio Station.
Within an hour and a half, Zhang and his party became familiar with the young man driving the car. They learned that his name was Zhou Xingguo and that he had just started working in the radio station a year ago.
Zhou Xingguo parked the car, pointed to the signal tower on the building, and said proudly: "How about it, our group, we have never seen such a magnificent building!"
"Haha!" Zhang Yixing smiled inwardly and exclaimed: "Wow! It's so impressive!"
Zhou Xingguo looked satisfied, stretched out his hand and said: "Let's go, I will lead you!"
Zhang Yixing endured the awkwardness and stretched out his hand tremblingly.
After an hour and a half of getting along with Zhang and his entourage, Zhou Xingguo and Zhang had a very good impression of this child. They felt that he was more mature than children of the same age and his words were very comfortable.
Thinking that Zhang and his party were scared, he quickly smiled and comforted: "I didn't see you nervous when we were in the car just now. Why are you nervous now? I'm here. Walk sideways on the stage, don't be afraid!"
Young man, you are so awesome!
Zhang Yixing groaned in his heart. Of course he was not nervous. In fact, mentally, goosebumps were rising as the two old men held hands.
I'm seven years old!
I'm still a kid!
After comforting themselves, Zhang and his party followed him into the building.
"Xiao Zhou is back!"
"Hey, Xingguo is so fast!"
"Xingguo, who is this child?"
Along the short walk to the elevator, I met several people, young and old, who all greeted Zhou Xingguo warmly. Several older people chatted with him as if they were their own children.
Zhou Xingguo also responded enthusiastically, his words were exquisite and there was no hint of flattery at all.
Zhang Yixing curled his lips and lost his sight. This Zhou Xingguo was not an ordinary newcomer, far from just doing odd jobs here as he said.
The two came to the elevator, and Zhou Xingguo pressed the elevator button, "Yixing, have you ever taken an elevator before?"
Zhang Yixing shook his head, "I've never been on one before. I've read about it in books. This is an elevator!"
"Yes, you may lose weight for a while and feel uncomfortable, but you'll be fine soon, don't be nervous!"
"Uh-huh!"
The elevator quickly went down to the first floor. Zhang and his party walked in with Zhou Xingguo. They felt that the furnishings in the elevator were very simple, and there was a large mirror with a wooden frame in front of them.
Zhou Xingguo stroked his hair in the mirror, then lowered his head and saw Zhang Yixing also doing his hair.
"Oh, she's quite pretty. What's the point of having a crew cut!"
Zhang Yixing chuckled and put down his hands, it was just out of habit.
When the elevator reached the sixth floor, Zhou Xingguo led Zhang Yi out and saw a woman walking towards him.
This woman looks to be in her forties, wears gold-rimmed glasses, is dressed smartly, and has very similar features to Zhou Xingguo.
Zhou Xingguo pointed to the woman, pulled Zhang and asked, "Guess who this is?"
Zhang Yixing murmured in his heart and replied with an innocent smile: "This is your sister, you two look alike!"
"Hahaha!" When Zhou Xingguo heard Zhang Yixing say this, he burst out laughing, bending over and unable to straighten up.
The woman came over, frowned and kicked Zhou Xingguo, "Why are you laughing? You don't look like an adult!"
Zhou Xingguo stood up, "No, Mom, haha, I just asked this kid to guess who you are, and he said, haha, he said you and I look alike, and he said you, hahaha, said you are my sister!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, her originally serious face immediately melted, her eyes suddenly narrowed, and she bent down to touch Zhang Yixing's head, "Kid, what's your name?"
"Sister, my name is Zhang Yixing!"
"Haha, a group of children can't call me sister, we have to call them aunt!"
"Ah, okay, Auntie!"
"Hey, you're so good, you look like a good boy at first glance!"
The woman straightened up, immediately changed her face, glared at Zhou Xingguo and said, "Look at how well-behaved my children are, and look at you. You didn't let me worry when I was a child, and you make me worry when I grow up!"
Zhou Xingguo quickly apologized, "Okay, okay, Mom, stop it, I still have a mission, I won't talk to you anymore!"
After saying that, he picked up Zhang Yi Xing and ran away, leaving behind him a series of complaints.
After the two of them ran away, the woman sighed and shook her head. The elevator door opened and the woman walked into the elevator. She saw the mirror and thought about what the child had just said. She touched her face and couldn't help but smile.
The elevator stopped on the fourth floor, and then two young men came in.
Seeing the woman in the elevator, the two quickly greeted, "Hello, director!" "Hello, director!"
The woman nodded and walked out of the elevator.
The two young men breathed a sigh of relief at the same time and put their heads together.
"Director Wang seems to be in a good mood!"
"Yeah, I noticed it too, he was smiling at us just now!"
"You saw it too, I thought I was dazzled!"
"..."
Zhou Xingguo led Zhang and his party into a studio. There were two teenage children on the stage, one boy and one girl. They were holding a few pieces of paper in their hands and muttering something. Even if someone came in, they did not distract their attention. force.
There were several adults in the audience discussing something in a circle. One person in the middle had gray hair. When he saw Zhou Xingguo coming in, he smiled and said, "Xiao Zhou, you're back!"
"Hey" Zhou Xingguo agreed and pulled Zhang Yixin in front of him, "Director Liu, I brought you here, this is Zhang Yixin!"