Chapter 46: The Head of Orange Island (6)
This is a conference room of Tanzhou TV station. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's a very ordinary small meeting, both the dΓ©cor and the seats are very ordinary. And it can only accommodate a dozen people at most.
But whether it is a poetry contest or a TV station staff, they always unconsciously slow down when they pass by it, and glide lightly to the side, as if they are afraid of disturbing the people inside.
But after the past, everyone couldn't help but look back and look twice.
In the conference room, the air quality was very poor.
In the dreary atmosphere, more than a dozen people were swallowing clouds. These dozen people include the director of the Organizing Committee of the Poetry Competition, the executive director, the deputy director, the general consultant, the chief judge, as well as the director of the cooperative unit Tanzhou TV Station, the deputy director, the person in charge of the column, and the program planner.
The front foot Hu Junliang and Nong Yanghua were taken away, and the back foot poetry contest organizing committee began to hold a meeting to discuss how to deal with this matter.
"Alas......"
Sun Zhengxiang, director of the organizing committee of the poetry contest, sighed long again. The organizing committee of the poetry contest is an official organization, and if this kind of thing happens, it is not a joke to be investigated by the higher-ups.
The conscience of heaven and earth, he is just a bureaucrat a little, and he is a little bit more hands-off about things. But in fact, he is still very concerned. Why is it so unlucky, such an inch of things fell on his head.
He doesn't think it's his own negligence and perfunctory responsibility that have caused these consequences.
"Director, you'll have to get an idea about this matter quickly. We have to take a stand as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late. β
There are subordinates urging again.
Urging and urging, you know that you are urging, and urging is not so urgent. Sun Zhengxiang couldn't help but get irritable, you can give me an idea, Guan Xuan has a fart.
Although I thought this in my heart, I couldn't say it. Let your subordinates take the idea? Is he the director, or is his subordinate the director? He thought about it carefully, only to sigh again.
Before the meeting, he had already made a statement stating that the organizing committee of the poetry contest would definitely investigate the matter and would definitely deal with the relevant personnel seriously.
Everybody will do these superficial articles. Everyone knows that the fate of Hu Junliang and Nong Yanghua, two guys who have not achieved enough things and failed more than anything, is doomed. Their lives and deaths are not worth the slightest care from those present.
The focus of the conference was on how to salvage the reputation of the poetry contest. From everyone's enthusiasm to abandonment, sometimes it only takes one night. This matter is not handled well, and even the most optimistic people have to worry about whether this poetry contest will be the last.
It's about our birds!
Sun Zhengxiang was worried, but a group of people from the TV station sitting at the bottom right of him were slandering: This is a bad thing for the organizing committee of your poetry competition. It's our business. We're just an unlucky host.
As long as the host is fired, a few more words of hatred for the black sheep will not be tolerated. Tanzhou TV's crisis public relations has also been resolved, and this negative impact has been brushed into a positive one.
Thinking so in their hearts, a group of people from the TV station naturally showed a passable attitude. If it weren't for the scruples, he would still be cooperating with the organizing committee of the poetry contest. If not for the glimmer of hope for cooperation. The people at the TV station have already flipped the table and turned their faces.
Now they are looking at whether there is any good way on Sun Zhengxiang's side. If not, the TV station will go all out to clean itself up. Friends who die are not poor people, so the organizing committee of your poetry contest will ask for more blessings.
The TV station has this in mind. The gentlemen of the poetry contest here may not have no way. But if you come up with an idea, you will be responsible. There is a good saying, do more wrong, do less wrong, don't do good, come up with your own idea, and if you succeed, you will naturally be happy, but what if you fail? Who will carry the black pot when the time comes? So no one wants to do this.
Meat eaters despise! There is still some truth to it.
After a long time, I couldn't stand such a dull atmosphere, and finally someone spoke: "Ahem, I have some ideas." β
Sun Zhengxiang's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at the person who spoke: "Professor Kong, my chief judge, you have finally spoken." Know you have a good idea. Tell me about it. β
The person who spoke was none other than Kong Yongan, the chief judge of this poetry contest and a professor of Chinese literature at Hanyang University. Sun Zhengxiang is usually not so polite to Kong Yongan. Although he still respects Kong Yongan, he has a strong official tone in and out of his words. This time he purely used Kong Yongan as a lifesaver. He was really afraid that if the poetry contest that had been held for ten years ended in his hands, he would really have no bright future at that time.
Of course, Kong Yongan knew what kind of virtue Sun Zhengxiang was, and he didn't want to care about this. He is just a judge, and the big deal is not to be a judge, pat his ass and continue to teach at the university, which has no effect on him at all.
But thinking about cause and effect, this time Zhao Yiming and they were hacked, I am afraid that the source is still him Kong Yongan. It was he who revealed Zhao Yiming's song "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" to Nong Yanghua, who was also a judge, and Nong Yanghua thought about targeting Zhao Yiming.
Kong Yongan and Nong Yanghua have the same opinion, and he also believes that Zhao Yiming is the most powerful winner of this poetry competition.
Now comes the problem. If the poetry contest does not handle this crisis well. The gold content of the championship must be greatly reduced. At that time, even if Zhao Yiming wins the championship, what is the point. That is Kong Yongan's guilt towards him, I am afraid that it is not reduced, but increased.
So, Kong Yongan decided to do something.
"All of you on the TV station are engaged in the media, so you should know a lot about how to divert the public's attention from a certain hot news."
I know this too well, not to mention the people from the TV station, everyone here knows it. If you pull someone on the road, he will tell you: of course, to make a bigger news!
And the people on the TV station just smiled, but did not answer.
Kong Yongan was not annoyed, took a puff of cigarette, and continued: "This time we will also make a big move. β
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On the afternoon of August 21, after a three-hour meeting, the organizing committee of the poetry contest finally issued a notice.
"In view of Hu Junliang's cheating behavior in three poetry contests. The organizing committee of the poetry contest will deprive him of the championship qualification in 04 and 05, recover the prize money he won in the two competitions, and disqualify his team from this competition. The Organizing Committee of the Poetry Contest will actively cooperate with the police department and give justice to all participants. β
This is the proper meaning of the question, and everyone is not surprised at all, and they all feel normal. If Hu Junliang can escape responsibility under such ironclad evidence, this poetry contest will really be over.
What intrigued everyone was the announcement of what was next, which was another big bomb.
Sun Zhengxiang accepted Kong Yongan's suggestion almost entirely. Just kidding, if he modifies a little, he will share a black pot, and finally find a man who carries the blame, do you still want to share a share for him? He didn't care about the future of the poetry contest. Like most others, he cares about his position.
Accept Kong Yongan's opinion in its entirety. If you succeed, hello everyone, hello to me, if you don't succeed, you will put the responsibility on Lao Kong, and you can take it out yourself. There may be a demotion, but it's better than being removed from office after the boss gets angry.
Of course, Kong Yongan is not a saint, in addition to feeling guilty about Zhao Yiming, he also thinks that he can afford this black cauldron. Even if this kind of professional mismatch is messed up, it will not have much impact on him. The most everyone says is that he is capable, what else can he say? You can't complain that a cook is not a good cook because he can't do needlework. However, the officials of the organizing committee cowered one by one, and they definitely didn't dare to come up with an idea to gamble, because their tailors couldn't do needlework, so they were really not good tailors.
On the afternoon of the 21st, Zhao Yiming and everyone were busy moving into the Orange Island Hotel, and the news was a little lagging behind, but it was more comprehensive and detailed.
Song Chuxia took the lead in packing up the bed and went out for a walk. When I came back, I had a few more pieces of paper in my hand.
"Everyone, put down what you're doing, there's big news. The Poetry Contest has made a big overhaul to the finals! After Song Chuxia shouted in every room, he waited in the corridor.
When Zhao Yiming and others arrived, she began to report on the major reform of the poetry contest:
"The organizing committee of this poetry contest has made a lot of money, the prize money for the first place has been adjusted to 150,000, the second place is 80,000, the third place has 30,000, and even the fourth to thirteenth ten places have 10,000 yuan. This year's bonus is 200,000 more than the previous one! β
It can be seen that Song Chuxia is very excited.
"And the format of this competition has also changed, except for the top four in the previous competition. By the way, Hu Junliang's team has been disqualified. It is the top three teams that participate in the finals, and other teams also have the opportunity to participate in the finals. β
"How do they join?" The big guys are confused. The eliminated team also has a chance? What's the point of everyone working so hard to reach the finals.
"Poetry!" Song Chuxia explained: "Isn't the last game of the competition an original competition? The jury decided to use the proposition method this time. β
The notice said that the jury had prepared 30 questions. 3 will be randomly selected as competition questions at the competition site. β
"For each poem produced by the finalists, the six juries will score each poem, up to a maximum of 100 points. Remove the highest score, then remove the lowest score. The average score of the remaining four judges is the score of the poem. The sum of the three scores is the first place to win the tournament. β
"Other teams can also send their own work. However, after each poem is scored, the other 12 teams in the top 16 will be deducted 3 points, and the remaining 16 teams will be deducted 6 points before they are scored. If the final total score of one of their teams is still higher than that of the final team, the champion is theirs. β
In addition, the rankings from fourth to thirteenth this time are not based on the round of 32 and round of 16, but on the scores of the original matches. By the way, this big reform seems to have been proposed by Kong Yongan, the chief judge of the competition, and the jury has already announced the table of 30 topics, so we have to take a good look. β
You don't need to look at it, Zhao Yiming knows that this poetry contest is interesting.