Wednesday.
Later that morning.
The barrage of advertisements finally came to an end. The volume of over a dozen of Zhang Ye's endorsement advertisements had finally normalized and were no longer shown as often as before. With that task complete and the popularity gained, Zhang Ye turned his attention back to I Am a Singer. In recent days, he had been too busy taking various endorsement deals and filming their commercials. That was too much of a distraction for him, so with that task complete, he had to get back to producing the show properly.
At Beijing Television.
Zhang Ye arrived at work.
"Director Zhang."
"Morning, Director Zhang."
"You're here already?"
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Director Zhang, do I get a discount for the diamond rings if I mention your name?"
The moment Zhang Ye came back, everyone was laughing and happily joking around with him.
