I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 74: 【Awards name is wrong! 】
Friday.
In the morning, Miles Wu Yun (Su Yun).
Today is the day of Golden Microphone Awards Awards live broadcast. Countless people crowded outside the gate of the Beijing TV Station Grand Theater, holding admission tickets and waiting in line to enter.
As soon as Zhang Ye came, I met a colleague.
"Little Zhang, here!" Big Sister Zhou beckons with the team.
"Big Sister Zhou? Aunt Sun?" Zhang Ye blinked and walked up.
Aunt Sun asked him to join the team. Beijing was called Jiasaner. "Come here, no need to wait in line."
Zhang Ye did n’t think there was anything wrong with cutting in, because he was nominated. He did n’t have to wait in line at all. He could enter by showing his work permit. “Why are you here?” He really did n’t know that so many people came because of these Sky Zhang Ye didn't even go to work, "Late Night Ghost Stories" withdrew him, and "Story of Young and Young" was also suspended. He had no work at all. Zhao Gouzhou also took into account the mood of Zhang Ye and gave him an exception for a few days.
"A lot of tickets from the unit. There are a lot of seats in the auditorium here. Basically, my colleagues are here. Look, the couple Tian Bin is at the front. Did you see it? Where is the security check? Xiaomei Teacher Also early, already came in, we came late. ”Big Sister Zhou laughed.
Aunt Sun said with relief: "Little Zhang, today you will stay relaxed and don't think about anything else."
Big Sister Zhou also called him angrily said: "Yes, it doesn't matter if you don't get it this time. There will be opportunities in the future. Let's take a look this time."
Zhang Ye is righteous: "I understand."
"That's good, walking." It's u4ee's turn
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Throw the lighter into the trash can. Zhang Ye passed the security check and followed them in.
This is the largest conference venue of Beijing TV Station. It can accommodate thousands of people. The seats of their units in Zhang Ye are concentrated in the front row to the right. It is still very good. Who makes them Radio Station and Beijing TV Station is the same, this is In their place, they will naturally receive priority treatment. Compared with other provinces and cities, TV station is invited to participate in a much better position. This is the home court advantage.
"Teacher Little Zhang is here?"
"Sister Zhou, you are too slow."
"Little Chen Xiaoxu, did you come so early?"
The votes of their Literature and Art broadcast colleagues are next to each other, naturally they all sit together. Some come from one's own, some come with their loved ones, and some with their children.
Say hello to each other, and everyone sat down.
Front is the seating area for the news frequency of Beijing Radio Station. Zhāng Yě is sitting in the first row. Obviously it is convenient for to go on stage to receive the prize. He is ready to do so. At this time, he was reminded to see the separation after being reminded. At the back of the third row, Zhang Ye raised his hands with a smile, attracting the attention over there, "Zhang Ye." He was the same age as Zhang Ye, but entered the stage half a year earlier than Zhang Ye, and he did not use the official name "Teacher".
Zhang Ye Look at it, "Huh?"
Zhāng Yě laughed and said, "Why didn't you sit in front of us? This time we just nominated us in the stage." This is not a big problem, but it sounds uncomfortable.
Everyone knows that Teacher Zhang Ye didn't go to the first row of the nomination seat. It was already known that it would be impossible to win a prize. Isn't this intention!
Zhang Ye said indifferently, "No need."
"Oh, you can do it." Zhāng Yě turned back.
Jia Yan also arrived at the moment, but he took the seat ticket in his hand and did not go to the Literature and Art frequency side, but to the news frequency area.
"Zhāng Yě."
"Ha, Yan Zi."
"Traffic jams on the road, it's awkward."
"Come and sit and leave some space for you."
Jia Yan and Zhāng Yě are next to each other. Since the outbreak of Zhang Ye, although Jia Yan got program, he was unpopular because of Station Leader's disgusting means. already was pushed out of the circle by many people with Literature and Art frequency. Jia Yan was not even asking for fun. Literature and Art frequency Colleagues despise him, he still despise those people, anyway, there is Deputy Director Jia on oversee, he doesn't care who cares.
Every time, when Jia Yan first arrived, everyone was very kind and friendly to him. After all, he was a relative of the leader. Zhang Ye was pushed out by a section of time. But now, situation is just the opposite. Question, some methods are really hurting. This time it is Zhang Ye. Will the others on their Literature and Art frequency give way to Jia Yan next time? Killed by a leader? This matter can not help everyone think so!
Big Sister Zhou said to Zhang Ye: "Ignore them."
"People who don't have the skills can't jump for a long time." Little Fang also hated.
An old Editor said with a sigh: "Well, now the unit is getting more and more chaotic."
The silver microphone on the stage this year is definitely Zhāng Yě. You do n’t need to ask next year. It is clear that Jia Yan has made a reservation. What can Zhang Ye do if it has the ability? You can only surrender to others-of course, this is the thought and judgment of everyone else, not Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye has not given up!
Compromise?
Yield?
Forbearance?
It's not his style at all!
Only with a silver microphone can he go further to TV station development, but what can I do to get this award that he must get? Zhang Ye doesn't know, he can't help it at this moment. Looking for Zhang Yuanqi? Impossible, Heavenly Queen/days later will not have any method in this matter, the selection is a minority majority, three or more votes out of five judges will take effect, except for the new judges Zhang Yuanqi, other judges are more respectful of the rules Yes, it is impossible for in other words to vote for Zhang Ye, and it is meaningless for Zhang Yuanqi to fight for Zhang Ye alone. Moreover, Zhang Ye already is used up, and he will not ask for Zhang Yuanqi.
Nothing to do!
No way to go and no way back!
Zhang Ye has to admit that he was really forced to death at this time, but he is also u5 even in despair
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fc5 needs to find a way out, he can't swallow the fire!
The conventional method is definitely not working. Zhang Ye opened interface of Game Ring one by one, and wanted to find an unconventional breakthrough. These days the "Story of Old and Young" has stopped broadcasting. The source of his Reputation value only depends on the exposure of "Ghost Blows Out The Light", nothing more, so there are not many Reputation, Lottery words ...
Oh! Almost forgot!
It seems that Items is useless in the Items column!
Zhang Ye suddenly remembered it, opened the game Items column and doubled it, and sure enough, there was a small flashing Item——Lucky Bread on display! This was obtained by one's own a few days ago at Lottery. The Fruit of Charm obtained after Additional Stakes was eaten on the spot, but this Items was left behind!
Try it!
Dead horse must be treated as a living horse doctor!
The Silver Microphone Awards will be announced soon. Zhang Ye has no choice but to bet on it!
Taking Lucky Bread from the Items column, he picked up the Bingguo mineral water—a world famous brand of mineral water, and pretended to drink water. He actually eaten Lucky Bread. Game Ring or Lottery and Items cannot be seen by others, but the movement of Zhang Ye can be seen by others. If you look at him holding the air in his mouth and stuffing it into his mouth, then chewing, it is no wonder that everyone is improperly neurotic, of course There is something to cover up. Grunt, the last bite of bread was eaten!
Lucky Bread takes effect!
The player Luck value is improved!
The countdown starts in five minutes!
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The same moment.
Three zones in the background, the lobby.
Four or five staff members are sorting out the trophies and award certificates to be issued today. Yesterday, the result of the selection was actually already. The trophy certificates have been intensified. There are Golden Microphone Awards and silver microphones, and densely packed. A table. The door is locked. This is a strictly confidential process, but in fact it is just that. This kind of stuff cannot be kept secret. Whoever wins or loses can only be understood by the people in the circle. Besides, it is not the election of the president. Not so strict.
"Name-Liu Feng."
"What about here."
"Okay, this is in front of me, and the certificate is corresponding, don't get it wrong."
"Don't worry, you can't go wrong."
"Zhāng Yě, this is a silver microphone award, and it will be sent up a while ago."
"OK, ready to come out."
But when several staff members prepared the list in sequence, there was no warning at all. A female employee accidentally encountered an award certificate. It was a snap, and the certificate slipped, and I didn't know who put it on the table. The mineral water bottle there was knocked down. The bottle was covered with a lid, but it was hidden there. The water suddenly spilled onto the Awards certificate below. It was very sudden!
"Ahhh!" The female employee hurriedly took the sleeve to wipe the certificate.
"Don't wipe it!" reminded an old comrade next to him, but it was still too late.
With this wipe, there was a blur on the spread of the certificate, and nothing was clear.
A young man hurry up to help, quickly wipe the water off the table to the ground, so that other certificates will not be affected, but the tile floor, the water is very smooth, the young man accidentally mixed garlic under his feet. Although he did not fall, but he held the table a bit to keep his balance, but he happened to bump into the trophy corresponding to the certificate. The trophy hit the floor with a few frightened eyes!
The trophy was broken!
The trophy of the silver microphone is different from that of Golden Microphone Awards. It is said that the silver microphone is actually a material similar to crystal. Because of the shape of a long microphone, the hardness of the crystal is not much higher than that of glass. I didn't even know my mother!
"Ah!"
"Broken!"
"What are you doing! So careless?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know if this will happen!"
Everyone is busy, and after a while of tinkering, there is nothing they can do but look at the mess in one place!
"Uncle Ping, what should I do? There is still an hour for the silver microphone to be Awards!" The female employees were in a hurry to turn around. I did not expect such a simple job to make them mess up!
In the morning, the silver microphone is Awards first, because it is not live broadcast, so it can be regarded as an early warm-up of Golden Microphone Awards. After the silver microphone Awards is the Golden Microphone Awards TV live broadcast, there is not much on time. The Awards of the silver microphone cannot be put Go behind Golden Microphone Awards, there is no such precedent!
One of the oldest staff members gritted their teeth. "Don't panic, just keep up. The certificate is easy to say. There are ready-made blank certificates. Just fill them out again. There must be an official seal at judges. Little Chen, you can find it. The judges stamp, Little Wang, also gives you a task, you call Yixuan immediately, this time the trophy is customized by their company, there must be a spare silver microphone trophy, the name is empty, you let them use the most Quick Speed engraved the name of Zhāng Yě, and then you get it yourself, the sooner the better!
"OK!"
"Understand!"
These two went out, one to call and one to get a certificate.
The female employee first approached the platform and asked Yixuan's phone number, then dialed it in a hurry, "Hey, I'm Beijing TV Station ... Yes, we have something wrong here. Is there any silver microphone trophy ... Yes? That ’s great. Please help us make a new name. One is broken here ... Yes ... Thank you so much. Please be as fast as possible. Okay ... name? The name is Zhang ... "As soon as she was anxious, the old comrade had forgotten her name, and she forgot, and then said to the phone," You wait! "
The youth already has obtained a certificate and is about to fill it out.
The female employee immediately asked, "Little Chen, what's the name of that person?"
"Uh, the unit is Beijing Radio Station, it seems to be Zhang ... wild?" The young man was not sure, and he was embarrassed to ask Uncle Ping again, so he was afraid to be scolded, so he quickly opened cell phone and searched the nomination list. , "Oh, I found it, Beijing broadcast Radio Station, this is it-called Zhang Ye!"
"That shit?"
"You one's own look."
"Okay, I take note."
Zhang Ye and Zhāng Yě have similar pronunciations, both are YE, but with slightly different tones.
The youth took a signature pen and wrote it down according to the name of the online list.
The female employee also told the trophy producer, "It's Zhang Ye ... one fire and one China, yes, the unit is Beijing People's Broadcast Radio Station!"