Wang Changzhi didn't want to make the atmosphere so depressing, so he smiled, raised his head and clapped his hands.

"Okay, don't mention these unhappy things, for the sake of Mr. Bai, for your dreams, everyone will work harder in the future! If you can get the golden microphone this time, I will invite everyone to go to the first chef in the world to have a good meal!"

"Yay!"

"Director Wu Wei!"

"Director, you're so handsome!"

"Director, you hurry up and line up to locate the sub first, haha......"

……

Bai Feng smiled, his mind moved, the golden microphone, the collective honor of the radio station? Come on! You are destined to be mine, and no one can take it away!

The "Children's Story" essay contest finally closed after three days, and Ding Ning, who hadn't slept well for three days, guarded the computer, looking at the 198834 unread emails that still existed, and almost collapsed......

At this moment, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, and after watching it again, he felt that he had to arrange the aftermath in advance, so he had to ask Qiao Jing for help, and finally paid the price of a big meal, and the whole radio station worked together, and finally a week later, the results were counted.

A total of 3842418 manuscripts were received in this call for essays, although the number is large, but it is also very easy to choose, one is because the fairy tale is not long, most of them are about 100 words, some willful, directly wrote dozens of words, almost in the blink of an eye to read.

And most of the submissions are even more capricious than capricious, some send blank emails, and some send advertising emails.

What makes Qiao Jing and her angry and funny, as well as most of the fans of Xiaogang Silly Aunt and others, directly regard this mailbox as their idol mailbox, directly asking for group photos, autographs, selfies, and some posting nude photos of themselves......

After deducting these meaningless emails, the rest can really be regarded as participating in the solicitation of essays, and there are only more than 30,000 letters.

After deducting the uncomprehensible sentences, plagiarism, pornography and violence that are unhealthy, there are only more than 10,000 left.

A week later, Qiao Jing and the others handed over the 300 selected essay collection emails to Bai Feng, and Bai Feng worked overtime to select the one hundred and eight letters that won the award.

One hundred participation prizes, one first prize, two second prizes, five third prizes!

For more than a week, after this essay contest and the influence of stars such as Xiaogang Silly Aunt, the "Children's Story" program has become a national landmark program for children.

In April, the cold days of spring finally had a hint of warmth, Bai Feng wore a drag board in the store in the first half of the day every day, scolding Mo Bei with a big tea jar, occasionally pointing and pointing by the way, and occasionally going to the fourth floor to scold and scold the wine thief Tang shamelessly.

Or if you are in a good mood, you will give Qian Chuanzi, Huang Li and others a salary increase, and in the afternoon, they will put on a slightly more rigorous makeup and drive Aston Martin to the radio station to make a guest appearance as a radio anchor.

On April 10th, Wang Changzhi cherished a document and handed it to Bai Feng, jokingly laughing at herself at her desk.

"Mr. Bai, you have been the acting director for a month, and you are still in this big office, what can I do in the future if I am so frugal, you can't let me move out too......"

Bai Feng looked at Wang Changzhi's arm, although he was struggling to support it, his arm was still trembling, and she smiled.

"Wang Tai, isn't it just a golden microphone, are you so nervous?"

Wang Changzhi smiled awkwardly, and immediately became solemn again.

"Hey...... I can't help but be nervous, this golden microphone is different from your silver microphone and gold radio award, although it is not easy for you to get it, but after all, it only represents an individual, this golden microphone award is a collective honor for national radio stations! Selected every five years, I am 56 years old this year, and I am not afraid of your jokes, I have been in Qinxi Provincial Radio for more than 30 years, and Qinxi Provincial Radio has never won this honor once, if I can't get it again this year, I am afraid that I will not have a chance in this life!"

Bai Feng was a little silent, she could understand Wang Changzhi's mood, but that's all, after all, she hadn't experienced it herself, and she didn't know the importance of this glory to Wang Changzhi, but from his trembling arms, Bai Feng could still read some content.

Patting his trembling arm, Bai Feng showed unprecedented seriousness.

"Wang Tai, I said, you helped me, then I will help you, whether it is a golden microphone or a golden pimple, I will do my best to get it for our Qinxi Province!"

Wang Changzhi's arm slowly stopped shaking, and he solemnly thanked him.

After Wang Changzhi left, Bai Feng flipped through the information he got in his hand, and slowly, his brows furrowed.

This is the selection process and rules of the Golden Microphone Award once every five years, which is not only extremely complicated, but also after reading it, Bai Feng is not 100% sure that he will be able to get the first place.

The competition starts on April 10 and ends on May 10, and is roughly divided into three selection units.

[The first is the monthly average of the listening rate, which accounts for 30% of the total score!]

[The second is the overall revenue of radio advertising throughout the year, accounting for 30% of the total score!]

[The third is an official audience voting platform, accounting for 30% of the score!]

[The fourth is the inspection agency organized by the government, which inspects and assesses all kinds of work and environment of the radio station, accounting for 10% of the score!]

Only those who are among the best in the four comprehensive evaluations can get the final Golden Microphone Award!

Bai Feng squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"Of these four, only the second one may be the most sure at present, with more than 200 million sky-high advertisements, no one should surpass it, and the others dare not say that they are 100% sure!"

When he got off work at 5:30 p.m., Bai Feng organized everyone together again.

In the conference room, the atmosphere was unusually solemn.

"Everyone, starting today, the rules of the Golden Microphone Contest have been issued, and by the end of May 10th, we must fight with all our might, whether it is for ourselves, or for Director Wang to retire with honor, or for the collective honor of Qinxi Provincial Radio Station!"

Ding Ning nodded.

"Mr. Bai, we have read the rules of the game, you can give an order!"

Others chimed in.

"That's right, Mr. Bai, if he wants to fight, let's fight!"

"We have more than 200 million big advertisements on our station, and I don't see who is afraid!"

"Fight for the director!"

"The dead bird is facing up, winning a wave!"

"Let's fight, Mr. Bai!"

……

Bai Feng nodded solemnly.

"Well, since everyone is of one mind, I am much more relieved, now let's analyze the situation one by one. What we should be most sure of now is the second advertising quota, which should be able to get a full score of 30 points! The other three are not very sure now!"

"Mr. Bai, aren't we also quite high in the first listening rate?"

"If we follow yesterday's listening rate, then we are really high, but the problem now is that we only have a single-day listening rate, if we can maintain it for a month it is fine, but if it is only a few days...... And the ratings of our station are too different, the high ones are over 10, and the low ones are barely over 1, and this time the requirement is that all programs are average every month, and it is useless to have a high listening rate of one or two. ”

Bai Feng shook his head and continued.

"In addition, there is a third point of audience voting, which is also beyond our control, but this is a little easier than the first one, and the fourth is the inspection and assessment, Wang Tai, do you know the specific situation?"

Wang Changzhi nodded.

"Well, I know this, according to the practice of previous years, the inspection team is composed of the second-in-command of the provinces, this part does not have to worry too much, as long as there is no holiday, it is basically just to deal with it. ”