Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Spring Festival Dinner 4
The music accompaniment sounded, and Zhang Baizhi was wearing black casual clothes, standing under the lighting effects, like a battle-hardened singer.
"A pair that can't be modified, bringing out the warmth is always behind it, always verbose and always paying attention to not knowing how to cherish the ...... guilt"
Chu Tian and Yueqiu, Xu Wenjing and others were all surprised, because this was too far from Zhang Baizhi's usual image.
"Chu Tian, your husband is so handsome!" The female clerks on the table around him looked at them with envy.
Chu Tian was unmoved, and now he said that his husband still didn't see a glimpse!
Xu Wenjing suddenly asked, "Hey, why isn't this Spring Festival dinner broadcast!"
"Not everyone sings well, so how can we be embarrassed to broadcast it! We can just take it back as a souvenir in the future. ”
Zhang Baizhi's singing voice is sometimes hoarse, sometimes magnetic, sometimes full of masculinity, echoing in the room, he obviously has no experience in singing, there was a breath break in the middle, in addition, the whole song is impeccable.
But because of his popularity, no one would mind his mistakes, so he finished singing and came down to a round of applause.
"How is it? The singing is so-so!" Zhang Baizhi asked.
"It's so good to sing, it's so-so!" Xu Wenjing said
"I'm all out of breath, don't you hear!"
"What's there, it's hundreds of times better than some people who don't have all the five tones to go up. ”
The party is still going on, the singing is still going on, and the people who come to the stage behind are some generals, no one wants to see or listen to it, and the chatting in the audience is gradually rising, and even the singing voice has been changed, it looks so embarrassing, Zhao Yan has reminded it several times.
But the end result was good, all the departments went on stage to perform once, and the red envelopes were available.
It's been 3 hours, and it's finally time for the final red envelope draw, and that's what they're waiting for.
Zhao Yan kept shouting, now that her mouth is dry, she has been drinking water to moisten her throat. She came on stage again, after all, she was not a professional host, although she had done all the preparations, she was still tired and couldn't speak, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Be quiet...... I'm sorry, my voice is hoarse, huh...... Now it's time for the lottery and the red envelopes!"
The noise in the audience became louder, and everyone was extremely excited at the moment, unable to control themselves. But it was so noisy, Zhao Yan's voice was completely muffled, she stood on the stage and looked down without saying a word, and it took a long time for everyone to realize that it was quiet.
"Don't make noise, I can't speak now, forgive me!"
"Let's let the waiter send us a red, this is a small red envelope, one for 1 person, let's send it down first!"
Immediately, a few waiters who had already been commissioned by the hotel came in and handed out red envelopes from the first table to the last one, one per person.
After they led the red envelope, they all put it in their pockets, according to the usual practice, it is rude to open it now, and there is a big red envelope next to fight for luck.
I saw a large red box being pushed onto the stage, containing 12 golden eggs and a hammer next to it. The 12 golden eggs represent the 12 departments of the Galaxy headquarters, which contain the amount of bonuses, and now the directors or managers of all departments have taken the stage.
Zhao Yan explained: "Listen to me, now the heads of every department are present, except for the directors of the news agency and the talent show group, who are replaced by employees. Now there are 12 eggs here, and the smallest prize is 1,000 yuan, and the largest is 50,000 yuan. There are 1000.2000.3000.5000.6000.8000.10000.. 15000.20000.30000.40000.50000, everyone smashes it once with a hammer, and the bonus is the average score of the head in the department. ”
Someone questioned: "Isn't it bad luck to smash it later?
Zhao Yan shook the machine, and the 12 golden eggs were randomly arranged again.
"See, each golden egg can be smashed repeatedly, so everyone chooses 1 out of 12 golden eggs. ”
"What if all 12 people get 50,000 yuan?"
"That's 50,000, but it depends on your luck, who comes first?"
A mushroom with a double ponytail stood up: "I'll come first!"
"Okay, our first one to play is the host of Super Little Winner, Zhuang Huijun!"
The other 11 people were watching, only to see her choose the middle one and smash it.
It's an exciting time.
"2,000 yuan! Zhao Yan said with a smile, no matter how much others draw, she has to say congratulations.
The ponytail girl smiled and left.
The first golden egg has been memorized by Zhang Baizhi, no matter where it will be shaken, he can recognize that the top of this golden egg is 23 degrees to the right of the vertical line, and there is an inconspicuous depression at the beginning of the arc.
The front was pumped one after another, and Zhang Baizhi stood by the side and stared at those golden eggs with a ghostly head.
"Congratulations to Ma Dongliang for drawing 10,000 yuan!"
"Huh!" cheered the people in the software department.
"Congratulations to Mi Lingling for winning 6,000 yuan!"
"Congratulations to Liu Zhonghua for winning 2,000 yuan!"
……
Soon there were only 3 people left on the stage, Zhang Baizhi didn't smoke it, and their attention was on the golden egg, Zhao Yan looked at Zhang Baizhi suspiciously, and winked at her, meaning to ask why she didn't smoke it!
Zhang Baizhi smiled at her, still not moving.
Chu Tian and Yueqiu were talking to each other.
"What is Zhang Baizhi doing?"
"Do you have to wait until the last one to draw it?"
Dou Miao looked at the two of them wickedly and said, "He wants to be the last one to draw, so that he can remember every golden egg in front of him!"
"That's amazing, huh?"
"Now there are 1000, 2000, 3000, 5000, 6000, 8000...... Wait, let's see what this guy draws?"
"Congratulations to Li Xuefei, you won 8,000 yuan!"
Finally finished drawing the penultimate person, it was Zhang Baizhi's turn, and the golden eggs that he hadn't remembered were 15000, 20000, 30000, 40000, 50000.
He picked up the hammer and struck one casually, and opened it nervously to take a look.
"30,000 yuan!"
"Congratulations to Zhang Baizhi, 30,000 yuan was drawn! Congratulations, this is the highest prize. ”
Zhang Baizhi also went to receive the bonus and went down, and now after the draw, all the golden eggs have been opened, and the bonus inside is open for everyone to see, lest someone say that there are no 40,000 and 50,000 in it at all.
The people in the editorial department can be said to have all the benefits under Zhang Baizhi, and all the benefits are indispensable to them.
The lottery red envelope is also over, it is now more than 10 o'clock, and there is no show in the end, everyone who is not full continues to eat, and those who are full have left in advance.