9 AM in the morning.
The theater was filled to the brim. Almost everyone had arrived.
At this moment, the game ring's screen on Zhang Ye's pinky finger displayed a window-like message — Countdown over. Lucky Bread used up!
Five minutes passed?
It's over? That's it?
Zhang Ye blinked his eyes in confusion. He looked to his left, then to his right. Why did nothing happen? Increase my luck? Where did it increase? He couldn't tell at all! This was the first time Zhang Ye had used a special effect provided by the game ring to no avail. He was extremely depressed. He had been hoping that the "Lucky Bread" would help him. He was only left with this last life-saving weapon, but who knew that there was not even a single movement. At least let this bro pick up a wallet. That would have been effective!
Unlucky!
There was no chance at all!
Zhang Ye was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He had dropped the ball at the critical moment!
Over there, the oldest editor of the Literature Channel after Teacher Feng's retirement had returned. It was unknown where he had gone. He had not been seen all this while.
"You just came?" someone asked.
The old editor said, "I came a long time ago. I went backstage to find a friend."
Big Sis Zhou was excited, "You know someone here? Are the results of the awards out? "
"It's out a long time ago." The old editor said, "It seems like something happened later. I'll tell you, but don't tell others. I heard that one of the trophies was broken."
Auntie Sun exclaimed, "Then isn't it too late?"
The old editor said, "The company that produced the trophies definitely has a spare. Hurry up and engrave the name of the company and the winner. It won't be long. We should be able to make it in time."
Regarding this news, no one took it to heart.
Big Sis Zhou asked again, "Then who won our station's Silver Microphone Award?"
The old editor said helplessly, "Are you still hoping that Little Zhang can create a miracle? Impossible. The additional nomination will not win an award. There has never been a precedent, and there definitely won't be one in the future. "
Big Sis Zhou rolled her eyes and said, "I know. I was just asking if Zhāng Yě had won it. It's said that our radio station has a Golden Microphone Award and a Silver Microphone Award every year, but five years ago, there was an accident at the Golden Microphone Awards. Our station did not nominate either of them and gave it to a Beihe Province radio host." She could not bear to watch Zhang Ye being bullied to such a state. Since Zhang Ye could not get it, it would be better if Zhāng Yě did not get it. It could also vent her anger. Just look at Zhāng Yě and Jia Yan's overbearing manner. It was annoying!
The other colleagues also looked over.
The old editor gave a wry smile, "How could there be so many accidents? I heard from my friend that he happened to see the award certificate yesterday. Our station is Zhāng Yě's Silver Microphone Award."
"Has it been decided?" Big Sis Zhou still refused to give up.
"It was decided yesterday afternoon." The old editor said, "It's him. My friend saw it with his own eyes. The trophy is also Zhāng Yě's name, so how can it be wrong?"
Big Sis Zhou grunted.
With so many colleagues worrying for him, Zhang Ye's heart warmed. He did not meet a good unit, nor did he meet a good Leader, but he met such a group of cute colleagues. Zhang Ye felt that he was quite lucky.
"Eh! That's Teacher Cheng! The eighth Golden Microphone Awards! "
"Aiyah, this year's Teacher Zhou is also a guest? Although she has long retired, she used to be a big brother in the hosting world. Who could compare to her back then? "
"That's Auntie Qu! My idol and goal! I grew up watching her program! "
The highlights were all at the back. One by one, the heavyweight guests entered the venue. Among them were the big brothers and sisters of the broadcasting world, as well as celebrities who were still in their current glory. There were the Leaders of the SARFT and the judges from the judging panel. The moment they entered the venue, it caused quite a stir. Other than some famous people from all walks of life and the audience who had been invited through the lucky draw, most of them were broadcasting hosts from various television and radio stations. Facing these predecessors and past and present idols, everyone was very excited. This was the direction they were striving for!
However, when the last person appeared, everyone's emotions were no longer excited, but fiery. The entire venue was filled with earth-shattering shouts!
"Zhang Yuanqi!"
"Zhang Yuanqi!"
"Ah! I see Auntie Yuanqi! "
"Sister Zhang! I'll love you forever! "
Many of the television station and radio station staff did not make a fuss. After all, they were all in the same industry. It was impossible for them to be so fanatical about chasing celebrities. Even if they were chasing celebrities, they would be chasing top figures in the hosting world. Although Zhang Yuanqi was once an excellent host, she was ultimately not a professional, so everyone was relatively calm. However, the other audience members could not hold it in! Many people jumped to their feet! They raised their placards and glow sticks and shouted Zhang Yuanqi's name! They did not care about the Golden Microphone Awards or the Silver Microphone Awards! They were here for the Heavenly Queen!
Zhang Yuanqi came on stage from the side. She had wanted to sit down immediately, but seeing the audience's shouts, she could only smile and wave at everyone!
"Ah! Sister Zhang smiled at me! "
"Are you kidding me!? Sister Zhang smiled at me! "
"Sister Zhang, you are too beautiful! I love you to death! "
"Sing a song, Sister Zhang! I want to listen to 'I Don't Believe'! "
The scene went out of control. There were even fans who wanted to rush up to her for an autograph. Many reporters also rushed up to take pictures!
More than ten security guards, who were already there to maintain order, quickly went up to stop them. Finally, the situation was under control. They were all exhausted!
Zhang Ye and his colleagues from the radio station were secretly speechless!
This was the Heavenly Queen! This was one of the top sisters in the entertainment industry! The difference was obvious the moment she came on stage! The number of fans she had was on a completely different level compared to the other celebrity hosts! Even if all the fans of those celebrity hosts added up, it would still be far from Zhang Yuanqi's!
Zhang Yuanqi sat in the first row with her back facing the back. No one could see her, so the shouts slowly stopped.
"The Heavenly Queen is really beautiful." The old editor praised.
Big Sis Zhou also said, "That's right. She's prettier than in the movies."
Auntie Sun said, "I also like her dramas. Her singing is also good. Her voice is magnetic and full of vicissitudes. That mature and gentle charm is something that no one in the entertainment industry can compare to!"
A youth from the Literature Channel sighed, "That's right. Sister Zhang is really the giant panda of the entertainment industry. Other Heavenly Kings and Queens can be replaced. They are just good-looking and good at acting. However, Zhang Yuanqi is absolutely irreplaceable. She represents an era!"
Everyone's evaluation was very high.
Tian Bin and Zhāng Yě, who were in front, also looked at Zhang Yuanqi.
There might be people who did not chase after Zhang Yuanqi, and there might be people who had disputes about Zhang Yuanqi's works, but no one could deny that wherever Heavenly Queen Zhang was, she would always be the protagonist!
… …
Onstage.
A host went up. This person seemed to be from the Beijing Television Station's News Segment. He was not particularly famous, but everyone found him familiar.
"Hello everyone. Welcome to this year's Beijing Television Station's live broadcast of the Golden Microphone Awards." He did not introduce the guests and judges, as there was no live broadcast. Those were lines that would only be used during live broadcasts. "There's still an hour and a half before the Golden Microphone Awards. According to tradition, it's time for the Silver Microphone Awards. First, let me announce this year's Silver Microphone Awards nominees."
"Beijing Television Station – Chen Bin! Yan Qi! "
"Beihe Province Television Station – Lv Mei! Huo Dongyan! "
"Jinshi Television Station – Chen Tao! Zhang Yang! "
… …
"Beijing Radio Station – Zhāng Yě, Zhang Ye!"
"Shanghai Radio Station – Sun Leilei! Li Bang! "
… …
After the nominations were announced, the host began to announce the first award, "Next, I will announce that the winner of this year's Silver Microphone Awards is – Beijing Television Station's Yan Qi!"
Everyone applauded in unison.
A female host seemed very surprised. She covered her mouth in shock for a long time before rushing onstage to receive the award.
The person who presented the award was one of the five judges, Teacher Cheng. He was a senior in the broadcasting world.
The host who presented the award smiled, "Congratulations to Yan Qi. She is also my colleague. Little Qi, this occasion is very spectacular. With so many seniors below, do you have anything to say?"
Yan Qi received it, "Thank you. Only thank you. Thank you for everyone's help! Thank you for everyone's affirmation! "
Next.
And then the next.
The ten television host awards were quickly announced. Other than a few people taking a long time to give their acceptance speeches, there was no delay. Then, it was time for the Silver Microphone Awards for radio broadcasting. There were also ten people. But this time, it was a different host. He said, "Next is the Radio Broadcasting Silver Microphone Awards. Let me invite my colleague from Beijing Radio Station, Zhang Huo, to announce it." He walked off the stage and smiled at Zhang Huo.
Zhang Huo was no stranger to this person. Back then, one of the hosts of the Mid-Autumn Poetry Meet was him. He was their station's Golden Microphone Award winner two years ago. This award ceremony was organized by Beijing Television Station. Although Zhang Huo's reputation was not high in the industry, he still had the qualifications.
Zhang Huo went onstage, "Hello everyone. I am Zhang Huo." In such a big occasion, with so many seniors and Leaders present, he also appeared a little nervous. After all, he was just a radio station news anchor. His reputation was far from the other television station's hosts. "Thank you for the Leader's trust in me to host the Radio Broadcasting Silver Microphone Awards. Next, I will announce the first nominee from the ten."
He flipped open the certificate and read, "Central Radio Station — Gong Xu!"
Amidst the applause, Gong Xu excitedly went onstage. Zhang Yuanqi also received the trophy from a staff member. It was her turn to present the award.
"Congratulations." Zhang Yuanqi's smile was filled with warmth.
Gong Xu was flattered as he received it, "Thank you, Teacher Zhang. Thank you to the judges. I will continue to work hard. I will not bring shame to this trophy!"
Zhang Yuanqi smiled, "You have already done very well."
Zhang Huo smiled, "Let us give our applause to Teacher Gong."
The Beijing Radio Station's Station Head and Deputy Station Head Jia were also in the first row. They were applauding the winners.
Following that, Zhang Huo announced another winner from the Central Radio Station. Zhang Yuanqi did not even leave the stage. She received the trophy and presented it to him, as well as congratulating him.
Offstage.
Big Sis Zhou was not in a good mood, "It's our radio station's turn."
Wang Xiaomei looked at Zhang Ye with uncertainty, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine." Zhang Ye pretended to be indifferent. It would be a wonder if he was fine. This award was too important to him!
Auntie Sun patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder, "Let's not stoop to their level."
Suddenly, Zhang Huo's voice was heard once again, "Next is the third Silver Microphone Award. The judges' decision is …" Upon saying this, Zhang Huo was suddenly stunned. His words were stuck in his throat. He flipped open the award certificate in his hand and did not speak for a long time. He looked down with uncertainty, his eyes filled with questions.
Deputy Station Head Jia frowned, "Read it."
"What's going on?" The Beijing Radio Station's Station Head also straightened his face. This was their organizer. Zhang Huo was also a member of their radio station. Even if there was no live broadcast, he could not make such a low-level mistake. Wasn't this embarrassing their radio station? To be distracted in the middle of a host?
"Eh?"
"Why aren't you speaking?"
"Who's next? You're not reading it? "
Zhāng Yě was already waiting to go onstage to receive the award. He knew that he was next.
The judges were also puzzled. They thought to themselves, What are you doing? Hence, they gave Zhang Huo a stern expression, indicating for him to continue!
Zhang Huo took a deep breath. Seeing the Leaders and judges in such a state, he could only read, "The next Silver Microphone Award winner is Beijing Radio Station's … Zhang Ye!"
In the beginning, no one realized it.
Zhāng Yě, who was sitting in the front row, smiled as he got up.
Zhang Huo quickly waved his hand at him and did not let him go onstage. He said to his News Channel colleague, "It's not you. It's … Zhang Ye!"
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