Before I knew it, two hours had passed, and the time was fast approaching twelve o'clock in the morning.

Liang Jiangtao took a sip of tea, turned off WOrd, and suddenly thought of the Tianya community, and really clicked on it.

His post has reached the first place on the hot search list, and it is far ahead of the second.

A lot of people bow down to the post.

"Gentle sword, please take my knees!"

"Oh my God! A week ago, someone told me that the South Korean team could reach the semi-finals of the World Cup, and I wouldn't believe it! But now, the facts are in front of you! ”

"The great god won't be the boss of the international gambling group, right, and personally send the Korean team to the top four?"

"Hua is speechless, get out and apologize to Gentle!"

"Hua is speechless, jumping clown, get out!"

"Didn't your grandson swear that you know the ball best? I think you know a ball! ”

Many people are shouting that Hua is speechless (Zhang Wenxiong) to come out and apologize, but it is obvious that Zhang Wenxiong's pretending to be dead is perfect, and he has turned a deaf ear.

Liang Jiangtao looked at his fans, it was already 300,000, and he didn't know if there was any moisture in it.

With this fan base, it's convenient to write something, and it's a matter of time before you become famous.

It wasn't early, he got off the line, turned off the computer, and went to bed.

I got up at 6 o'clock the next day, exercised for a while, and came to the restaurant at 7 o'clock.

The breakfast at the college was also very rich, and there was a bowl of freshly made beef noodles, and the whole person felt steaming and full of energy.

It was only 7:30 after breakfast, and I have to say that the training life is still relaxed and comfortable, at least much better than in the unit.

It's still an hour and a half before the shift mobilization meeting.

After a little more strolling, I came to the auditorium early.

In the auditorium, the waiters are setting up tables and teacups.

But the smoke is gone.

At such a conference, if everyone has a cigarette, what kind of scene does it have to be?

They don't need to do the conference work, and the college has a special person in charge of conference affairs.

It's all little girls in dresses.

Around eight-ten-a-half, everything was almost done.

Liang Jiangtao saw that there were three table signs on the rostrum, written in red and black, namely Li Yanqing, Jiang Wanjun and Li Ming.

Li Yanqing was in the middle, his space was larger, and the microphone was facing him.

Li Yanqing's left hand side is Jiang Wanjun, which is the second position.

On the right-hand side is Li Ming, which is the number three position.

Under the rostrum, the first and second rows are 15 deputy ministers leading the team, followed by the students, each group has two columns, the first and second groups are in the middle, then the third and fourth groups are lined up on both sides, and then the fifth and sixth groups.

From the third row, there are the conveners and liaisons of each group, and the trainees go backwards in turn.

So Liang Jiangtao was fortunate to be in the third row, next to Sheng Hua, and he saw his name brand at a glance.

Liang Jiangtao looked at the entire venue and felt that everything was in order, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Suddenly, he saw the microphone on the rostrum and went up to try it out.

He remembered that in his previous life, there was a meeting, and the microphone suddenly ran out of power, and it took almost 20 minutes to get it done, which made the leader very angry.

The attendees were also annoying.

After the meeting, the leader scolded the director of the office severely, and he still remembers the director's remorse.

In fact, this is not a big deal, you can avoid it by trying it in advance, the main thing is that no one checks it, and they all feel that it is not their responsibility, and in the end there is a problem.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Liang Jiangtao tried the microphone.

Sure enough, there was no sound!

"Hello, why is there no sound in this microphone?" Liang Jiangtao stopped a waiter and asked.

"Oh, it's okay, it should be that the switch is not turned on, it is controlled in the background, I will let them turn it on." As he spoke, he walked through a door at the back of the auditorium.

After a while, he came out and said, "You try again." ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Liang Jiangtao slapped the microphone again.

Still no sound.

There is a problem with the microphone!

"Still no, is there no power?" Liang Jiangtao asked.

"No, there was nothing wrong with the microphone." The waiter looked confused.

"Let the master take a look." Liang Jiangtao hurriedly said.

It's not even 8:20 now, and there's still plenty of time.

If you find out about this problem a little later, it will be difficult to do.

You can't fix the microphone in front of the leader, right?

If this problem is discovered at the beginning of the meeting or even when the leader speaks, it will be over, and the person in charge will get out of here!

"What's going on?"

Yan Tengfei, the director of the office, had just arrived and came over to ask.

He is in charge of the conference.

Gao Shaoyang, director of the Cadre Division of the organ, also came, followed by two deputy directors.

Lin Duxue and Yang Siyuan also followed.

"Director Yan, there is a problem with the microphone, and I have already gone to find a repair master." Liang Jiangtao said.

Ten minutes later, the master arrived.

At first, I thought it was out of power, and it still didn't work after changing the battery, so I tinkered for a while and found that it was a hardware problem.

"Okay? If it doesn't work, just change it! Yan Tengfei said anxiously.

"This is the latest equipment, and it is connected to the auditorium's stereo, and if you change to a normal wireless microphone, the effect is very poor, and the auditorium is too big." The master said.

"How long will it take?" Yan Tengfei's tone was very anxious, it was only half an hour before he left the meeting, and the students who came early had already arrived.

It's better to have a traditional microphone, just find a shelf.

This microphone is high-level, and the effect is good, but it is also hypocritical, and it will strike if you are not careful.

"It's okay, soon, I guess it's a short circuit, ten minutes!" The master said firmly.

Fiddling with it for a while, it was finally done.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Liang Jiangtao tried again, no problem.

There was a false alarm.

"New Army, why don't you keep an eye on it? Fortunately, Jiang Tao came early today and found out, what if it was a little later? Yan Tengfei said to Guo Xinjun, and his tone was obviously critical.

"My fault, director, there was no problem with the microphone before, didn't this just change to a high-end microphone last year? I thought there would be no problem, it was my responsibility! Watch out later! Guo Xinjun hurriedly admitted his mistake.

At the same time, he gave Liang Jiangtao a grateful look.

Today's matter is not a trivial matter, fortunately Liang Jiangtao found out, otherwise he and Yan Tengfei would be miserable.

Liang Jiangtao smiled and nodded, he found it by accident.

It is said that the early bird has worms, and this is indeed the truth.

He felt that sometimes the fresher the gadget, the less reliable it was, and the more functional things were, the more likely they were to fail.

It's simple, it's durable, and it's actually pretty good.