Friday.

In the morning, there were no clouds.

Today is the day of the live broadcast of the Golden Microphone Awards, and countless people crowded outside the Grand Theater of Beijing TV Station, waiting to line up to enter the venue with admission tickets.

As soon as Zhang Ye came, he met his colleagues.

"Xiao Zhang, here!" Sister Zhou beckoned to the team.

"Sister Zhou, Aunt Sun?" Zhang Ye blinked and walked up.

Aunt Sun asked him to cut in line, and the Beijing dialect called Jia San'er, "Come here, don't have to queue up behind." ”

Zhang Ye didn't think there was anything wrong with cutting in line, because he was nominated, he didn't have to queue up at all, he could enter by showing his work permit, "Why are you here?" He really didn't know that so many people came, because Zhang Ye hadn't gone to work at all in the past few days, "Late Night Ghost Story" withdrew him, and "Old and Young Story Club" was also suspended, he didn't have any work at all, Zhao Guozhou also took into account Zhang Ye's mood and made an exception to give him a few days off.

"The tickets given by the unit, there are many seats in the auditorium here, and the colleagues are basically here, you see, Tian Bin and his wife are at the front, do you see? Sister Zhou said with a smile.

Aunt Sun was relieved: "Xiao Zhang, you just stay relaxed today and don't think about anything else." ”

Sister Zhou also cheered him up and said: "Yes, it doesn't matter if you can't get it this time, there will be a chance in the future, let's watch the excitement this time." ”

Zhang Ye said duplicitously: "I understand." ”

"That's good, let's go. "It's their turn to go through security.

Throwing the lighter into the trash, Zhang Ye went through the security check and followed them in.

This is the largest venue of Beijing TV Station, which can accommodate thousands of people, Zhang Ye and the seats of their unit are concentrated in the front row on the right, which is still very good, who let them radio station and Beijing TV station are the same, this is in their territory, naturally they will be given priority, compared to the position of the participants invited by other provincial and municipal radio and television stations, this is the home advantage.

"Teacher Zhang is here?"

"Sister Zhou, you guys are too slow. ”

"Xiao Chen Xiaoxu, you came so early?"

The tickets of their literary and artistic broadcasting colleagues are all next to each other, and naturally they all sit together, some come by themselves, some come with their lovers, and some with children.

They greeted each other and everyone sat down.

In front of him is the seating area of the news frequency of Beijing Radio, Zhang Ye is sitting in the first row, obviously it is convenient to go on stage to receive the award at that time, he is ready, at this time, after being reminded, he also turned back and saw Zhang Ye behind three rows away, smiled and raised his hand, attracting the attention of that side, "Zhang Ye." He is the same age as Zhang Ye, but he entered Taiwan half a year earlier than Zhang Ye, and he didn't use the official title of "teacher".

Zhang Ye looked over, "Huh?"

Zhang Ye smiled: "Why didn't you sit in front? This time, we will nominate the two of them." It's not too much of a problem to say, but it's uncomfortable to listen to.

Everyone knows that Mr. Zhang Ye didn't make the first row of nominations, because he knew that it was impossible for Lu Dao to win the award.

Zhang Ye said coldly: "No need. ”

"Oh, then you can do whatever you want. Zhang Ye turned around.

Jia Yan also arrived at this time, but he took the seat ticket in his hand, but did not go to the literary frequency, but to the news frequency area.

"Zhang Ye. ”

"Ha, Yanzi. ”

"It's a lot of traffic jams on the road. ”

"Come and sit down, I'll give you a place. ”

Jia Yan and Zhang Ye were next to each other, and the two talked happily as if there was no one around. Since Zhang Ye's incident broke out, although Jia Yan got the show, he lost the hearts of the people because of the disgusting methods of the station leader, and he has been squeezed out of the circle by many people in the literary frequency, Jia Yan simply doesn't bother himself, the colleagues of the literary frequency don't look down on him, he doesn't look down on those people, anyway, with Deputy Director Jia sitting on it, he doesn't care about anyone.

Once upon a time, when Jia Yan first came, everyone was still very polite and friendly to him, after all, he was a relative of the leader, Zhang Ye was excluded for a while, but now, the situation is just the opposite, the reason is a degree problem, some methods are really hurtful, this time it is Zhang Ye, next time will it be other people in their literary frequency to make way for Jia Yan? Forced to death by the leader? This matter can't help but make everyone think so!

Sister Zhou said to Zhang Ye: "Ignore them. ”

"People who don't have the ability can't jump for long. Xiao Fang also hated.

An old editor sighed: "Alas, the interior of the unit is getting more and more chaotic now. ”

The silver microphone in the station this year must be Zhang Ye, and there is no need to ask next year, it is clear that Jia Yan has booked it, what can Zhang Ye do if he has the ability? Zhang Ye hasn't given up yet!

Compromise?

Succumb?

Patience?

It's not his style at all!

Only by getting the silver microphone can he go further to the development of the TV station, but what can he do to get this award that he must get? Zhang Ye didn't know what to do, he really had no way to find Zhang Yuanqi at the moment? It's impossible, the queen of heaven won't have any way in this matter, the selection is a minority majority, and three or more votes out of the five judges will take effect, except for Zhang Yuanqi, the new judge, the other judges are more respectful of the rules, that is to say, it is impossible for anyone to vote for Zhang Ye, Zhang Yuanqi alone is meaningless to fight for Zhang Ye, besides, that favor Zhang Ye has already been used, and he will not ask Zhang Yuanqi again.

Be at one's wits' end!

There is no way out and no way back!

Zhang Ye had to admit that he was really driven to a dead end at this time, but even if it was a desperate situation, he had to find a way out, he couldn't swallow this fire!

Conventional means will definitely not work, Zhang Ye gradually opened the interface of the game ring, trying to find an unconventional breakthrough. In the past few days, "Old and Young Story Club" has been suspended, and the source of his reputation is only the exposure of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", that's all, so there is not much prestige, and the lottery is ......

Eh! I almost forgot!

There are still items in the inventory that are useless!

Zhang Ye suddenly remembered, opened the game inventory and flipped through it, and sure enough, there was a shining prop on display inside-Lucky Bread! This is what he got in the lottery a few days ago, and he ate the charm fruit he got after the raising, but this item has long been left behind!

Give it a try!

Dead horses have to be treated as live horse doctors!

The silver microphone award was announced immediately, and Zhang Ye had no choice but to gamble!

Taking the Lucky Bread out of his inventory, he picked up the Ice Country Mineral Water in his hand, a famous mineral water brand in the world, and pretended to drink the water, but actually ate the Lucky Bread in disguise. The items that are drawn out of the game ring or drawn by others cannot be seen, but Zhang Ye's movements can be seen by others, if you see him grabbing the air with his empty hands and stuffing it into his mouth, and then chewing it, everyone should not blame him for being insane, of course he has to do some cover-up actions. Gollum, the last bite of bread is eaten!

Lucky Bread in effect!

Player Luck Boost!

The countdown starts in five minutes!

……

At the same moment.

There are three areas of backstage rest and an inner hall.

Four or five staff members are sorting out the trophies and award certificates to be awarded today, and yesterday, the results of the selection have actually come out, and the trophy certificates have been stepped up to be produced, with gold microphones and silver microphones, and a table is densely arranged. The door is locked, this is a process of strict secrecy, but in fact, it is just that, this kind of thing cannot be kept secret, who wins and who loses, as long as the insiders understand it in their hearts, and it is not the election of the president, so it is not so strict.

"Name - Liu Feng. ”

"Here it is. ”

"Okay, this one is in front, and the certificate also corresponds, don't get me wrong. ”

"Don't worry, you can't be wrong. ”

"Zhang Ye, this is the award for the silver microphone, and I will also take it in front and send it for a while. ”

"Okay, ready to come out. ”

But when several staff members were preparing the order of the list, without warning, a female employee accidentally touched an award certificate, snapped, the certificate rubbed, and knocked down the mineral water bottle on the table that I don't know who put there, the bottle was covered with a lid, but it was hidden there, and the water spilled on the award certificate below, very suddenly!

"Ahh

"Don't wipe it!" reminded an old comrade next to him, but it was still too late.

With this wipe, the paper on which the certificate was spread out was immediately blurred, and it was impossible to read any words clearly.

A young man hurriedly went up to help, and quickly wiped the water on the table off the ground with his hand, so as not to affect other certificates, but the ground was tiled, and the water was very smooth, and the young man accidentally mixed garlic under his feet, although he did not fall, but his hand helped the table in order to maintain balance, but he happened to touch the trophy corresponding to the certificate just now, and the trophy fell to the ground with a click under the horrified gaze of several people!

The trophy was shattered at that time!

The trophy of the silver microphone is different from the texture of the gold microphone, it is said to be a silver microphone, in fact, it is a material similar to crystal, because it is the shape of a long microphone, the hardness of the crystal is not much higher than that of glass, and the result is that it is torn apart, and it falls so that I don't even know my mother!

"Ahh

"Broken, broken, broken!"

"What are you doing, so careless?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this!"

Everyone was in a hurry, and after a while, there was no way out, so they could only watch the mess in one place!

"Uncle Ping, what should I do? There is still an hour before the silver microphone is awarded!" The female employees were so anxious that they didn't expect such a simple job to make them mess up!

In the morning, the silver microphone presented the award first, because it was not live, so it was also a warm-up for the golden microphone in advance, and after the silver microphone awards, it was the live TV broadcast of the golden microphone, and the time was really running out, and the silver microphone award could not be put behind the golden microphone, and there was no precedent for this!

The oldest staff member gritted his teeth, "Don't panic, it's still in time, the certificate is easy to say, and there is a ready-made blank certificate, just fill it in again, the judges must have the official seal, Xiao Chen, you go to find a judge to stamp, Xiao Wang, also give 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 engrave Zhang Ye's name as quickly as possible, and then you go to get it yourself, the sooner the better!"

"Good!"

"Understood!"

Both of them went out, one went to make a phone call, and the other went to get a certificate.

The female employee first asked the station for Yixuan's phone number, and then hurriedly dialed it, "Hey, I'm from Beijing TV...... Yes, we've got something wrong here, do you have the silver microphone trophy...... Yes Great, great, please help us rename, this one is broken...... Right...... Thank you so much, please try to hurry up, it's too late...... Good...... ......In a hurry, she forgot her name as soon as the old comrade told her, so she said to the phone: "You wait!"

The young man had already picked up his certificate and was about to fill it out.

The female employee immediately asked, "Xiao Chen, what's that person's name?"

"Well, the unit is from Beijing Radio, it seems to be Zhang ...... Ye?" The young man was also unsure, and he was embarrassed to ask Uncle Ping again, for fear of being scolded, so he quickly opened his mobile phone and searched for the nomination list this time, "Oh, I found it, Beijing Radio Station, it's this-called Zhang Ye!"

"That Ye?"

"See for yourself. ”

"Okay, I made a note of it. ”

Zhang Ye and Zhang Ye, both have similar pronunciations, they are both YE, but there are slight differences in tone.

The young man brought a pen and wrote down the name of the online list.

The female employee also told the trophy maker, "It's Zhang Ye...... One fire and one Hua, yes, the unit is the Beijing People's Broadcasting Station!"