In the conference room of the Dongyun Provincial Radio Station, the collective silence at this moment is like a memorial service.

After a long time, the director raised his head and sighed faintly.

"Okay, the second is the second, and there is a bonus of 50,000 yuan, everyone ......"

Speaking of which, I don't know which female anchor couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice first.

"Woooooooooo......oo Why is this happening......"

"Woooooooooo......oo Director...... We lost!"

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Then, the second, the third...... More and more anchors began to cry in a low voice, and the director couldn't hold back anymore, and finally shed his eyes.

They Dongyun Province, for the 5-year Golden Microphone Award, began to prepare two years ago, every month all the anchors are working overtime, everyone for the sake of the program's listening rate, eager to stay on the radio every day to study how to do the program well, but, after all, it still fell short, met Qinxi Province, a latecomer, and met Bai Feng, a thousand-knife killer......

And Qinxi Province was just the opposite, after hearing Lei Lie personally announce that he had won the Golden Microphone Award, everyone immediately slapped the table and roared excitedly.

Ding Ning turned around excitedly and hugged Qiao Jing next to him and kissed her, Qiao Jing didn't refuse with red eyes and tears......

"Mr. Bai, we succeeded!"

"We won!"

"We've got the golden microphone, it's great!"

"Mr. Bai, I love you!"

"Our station has finally stood up! Qinxi Province, I love you! Radio station, I love you!"

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These young or mature radio anchors can no longer control their emotions, or laughing, or crying, or jumping with excitement, or pulling the girl who dare not confess the direct kiss.

Wang Changzhi breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly seemed to have fulfilled his lifelong wish, with a line of tears on his face, he sat down on the leather seat with a smile, and watched these anchors go crazy with a smile.

The next day, the certificates, prizes, and bonuses from the General Administration of Broadcasting were all sent to Qinxi Province......

Wang Changzhi rubbed the golden microphone in his hand, as if he was rubbing his beloved girl, and he was reluctant to let go for a long time.

Bai Feng smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Wangtai, if you look at it again, you'll get in, hehe, don't look at it, you can't run again!"

Wang Changzhi smiled awkwardly, awkwardly put the golden microphone into the prize wooden box again, and then shouted to Lao Zhang, who was busy at the gate.

"Lao Zhang, hang the golden microphone certificate in the most conspicuous place at our gate, so that all the people who come to our radio station can see it, we have also taken the golden microphone in Qinxi Province!"

"Okay Wangtai!"

Bai Feng smiled, walked inside with Wang Changzhi, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Lao Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, at 1 o'clock at noon, you are ready to prepare, let's go to my hotel to celebrate, and bring all the family members with us then!"

The doorman Lao Zhang was still on the ladder, and when he heard this, he almost fell off the ladder in excitement, and grabbed the wall dangerously, so he didn't fall down.

Entering the big office and looking at the busy group of anchors, Bai Feng clapped his hands.

"Everyone, pause, I'll say a few words. From now on, all the anchors stop all the work in hand, hurry to the recording studio to record today's work in advance, and then hurry up to do things if you have something, at 1 o'clock at noon, gather at the door of the radio station, those who have a car drive with a car, and those who have family members call their family members!"

"Mr. Bai, are you going to eat at the world's first chef? My girlfriend has been hungry for a few months!"

"Yes, Mr. Bai, is he the first chef in the world!"

"Mr. Bai, how many family members can you bring, how many ...... of our family members"

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"Hehe, the family can bring it casually, today is the world's first chef and the world's fourth barbecue joint charter, I do the east, the food is full, and the wine is enough!"

"Long live Mr. Bai!"

"I love you Mr. Bai!"

"Mr. Bai, are you still missing parts in your thighs?"

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After cheering at the anchor door, she immediately rushed to the recording studio to record the show in advance, but Bai Feng had already started recording in advance half a month ago, and there was still more than a month left for "Tomb Robbery Notes" to be broadcast, she had already recorded it in advance, and she only needed to broadcast it regularly every day in the future.

She was secretly ready to leave......

The doorman Lao Zhang hung up the golden microphone certificate, and after carefully wiping it again, he hurriedly got down the ladder and called his son excitedly.

"Hey, son, hurry up and ask for leave from the unit, by the way, let your wife and children take half a day off!"

"Dad, if you ask for leave, you have to deduct the full attendance award, 100 yuan a day!"

"Hehe, 100 yuan is a fart, today we won the Golden Microphone Award! Our director invites everyone to go to the world's first kitchen!

"Damn, charter a venue, go crazy, this, this, you can't come without 1 million!"

"Hey, the director is the boss, and people still care about this?"

"Dad, this ...... It's you who are invited, it's not appropriate for us to drag the family with us, right?"

"It's okay, the director said, you can bring your family, your mother died early, my family is not left with your family of three, hurry up, many people in my stand have brought their families, remember, at 1 o'clock at noon, we will gather at the radio station! By the way, don't ride a battery car, shame!"

Lao Zhang's son hung up the phone, feeling proud, and hurriedly called his wife after asking for leave from the unit.

His wife works as a clerk in a private enterprise, because the family conditions are not good, she rides a battery car every day, and no one in the office looks down on her.

"Do you know how much money I have to deduct for a day off? With your salary, we dare to ask for leave after working hard?"

"Isn't my wife...... It was my dad who asked me to invite it, and my dad said that today Mr. Bai invited people from Taili to the world's first kitchen to eat......"

Hearing her husband say this, this woman also had a good face, so she quickly pretended to go to the back to fetch water and shouted on the phone.

"Hey, the signal is not good, don't worry, say it louder, why do you ask for leave?"

As she spoke, she turned on the phone speakerphone, and her husband thought that the signal here was really bad, so he immediately shouted loudly, and the whole office could hear it.

"Hey, wife, I can hear it now, it's like this, Dad said that Mr. Bai will have dinner at the first chef in the world at noon, let's go together, and we will also charter the venue! Even the fourth barbecue in the world next door has been chartered, by the way, your favorite love song prince Xiaogang and Jiang Feng They seem to be going to sing and cheer up, and they can take a group photo when the time comes!"

When a group of female clerks in the office heard the voice on the phone, they were immediately stunned, secretly turned their eyes over, and whispered.

"It's really fake, the world's first chef chartered a meal?"

"I've heard that the world's first chef hasn't done it yet!"

"Xiao Gang, Jiang Feng, they kissed themselves and sang and took a group photo, is it impossible?"

"It should be true, I heard that the boss of the world's first chef is the director of the Qinxi Provincial Radio!"

"But her father-in-law is just watching the gate on the radio?"

"It's hard to say, I heard that Xiaoya and her husband went to the radio station last week to eat the world's first chef's meal, and I heard on the phone that Mr. Bai personally sent it!"

"This is really big news, Sister Wang in the office next door went to the world's first kitchen once last week, and when she came back, she couldn't wait to tell us every day, and she came over yesterday and said it!

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