I’m Really a Superstar

Everywhere in the unit, the news went away.

"Is it heard? Wang Xiaomei of the literary and art broadcast was pulled down the altar!"

"Is Zhang Huan at the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry? This newcomer doesn't know where it comes from. If it's not looks like it, I think he will definitely be a personal thing in the future, but the external conditions are almost inevitable."

"Hey, how many years have you been in the old yellow calendar?"

"What happened to Lao An? What happened?"

"Zhang Wei's show has been stopped, it may be replaced by a weekend block, and because of the loss of two current anchors, he can't nominate this year's silver microphone!"

"impossible!"

"Yeah, how come!"

"He can't get a silver microphone for this kind of achievement?"

"Do you know what it is, know who is the anchor of the new program from Monday to Friday? He is Jia Yan, the relative of Jia’s deputy director, and don’t tell others, don’t say it is me. Said, the father of Zhang Ye and the director of the silver microphone nominated by the silver microphone are old comrades."

"This……"

"Zhang Wei is too bad?"

"Hey, he is really bad luck!"

"It’s really disgusting to do so in Taichung. Not only does it not reward the heroes who have made great contributions to Taili, but on the contrary... what is this!"

"Who makes people home is the leader."

"It’s all going to be done in Taichung, and it’s lost in the morning and evening!”

"Leading friends and relatives must be taken care of, human nature, but not so sinister, this is not to force Zhang Hao to die!"

Everyone did not dare to question the plain. After all, this was the decision of the Taiwan leadership. However, many people under the agenda discussed it very much. They all have a very good view of this matter.

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Deputy Director’s Office.

There are two people in the house, one is the deputy director Jia, and the other is Zhang Ye.

I saw the deputy director Jia and the dean: "Ohno, have you been working lately?"

"It's quite smooth." Zhang Ye sat on his opposite side: "Let Jia Taichang bother, thank you for your concern."

Deputy Director Jia said with a smile: "It's not so polite, it's not an outsider. When you were a child, I saw you with the Taiwanese family. You didn't remember it at the time?"

Zhang Ye touched his neck and said: "I remember."

Deputy Director Jia nodded. "That is the right thing. Today is the silver microphone nomination deadline. On Friday, the official selection, Taili has just reported your name to the selection meeting. This time, our Beijing Radio Station is not prominent enough. So I only nominate you alone, which is equal to the ten silver microphone awards assigned to our Beijing Radio Station. It must be you. Let you come over and say hello to you. You are ready to give your acceptance speech. I have to go to the stage to say a few words, saying that a little better will also help you in your future development. After all, there are many well-known figures in the industry on the day of the awards. There are radio and television leaders, producers of various radio and television stations, and famous anchors. Oh, this time there is a day after the Zhang Yuanqi is sitting in the town, and the testimony is ready to leave a deep impression on everyone."

Zhang Yexu knew it early and was not too excited. "Thank you for your cultivation, I will work hard."

"Not arrogant, good." Deputy Director Jia praised: "I got the silver microphone award. You must be limited in the future. When you exercise for a while, I don't need to recommend it. There will definitely be someone coming to see you on the TV station. It is."

......

Literary frequency office area.

Jia Yan went to the live room with great enthusiasm. Although the program was recorded, he still had to make an opening speech and introduce himself.

Sister Zhou hated looking at his back: "The villain is ambition!"

Aunt Sun is relieved: "Xiao Zhang, there is \\u673 in the future.

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"Yes, Teacher Xiao Zhang, you must do it. There are other awards in the future." Assistant Xiao Fang said.

But to say that, everyone knows that there will be no such good opportunity again. Yes, there will be other awards in the future, but which one can have a silver microphone with high gold content? This is the highest newcomer award in the domestic broadcast host, and once a year, newcomers who can only work less than a year can participate. If they miss it, they will be gone. Famous broadcasters like the radio stations nowadays, like the famous hosts on TV today, which one did not get the silver microphone in the past? They have all taken it. They can go to the height of today. They also rely on the qualification of the Silver Microphone Award. Those who have taken it are equivalent to a thick layer of gold. There is a world of difference between those who have not won this newcomer!

A lot of people are sorry for Zhang!

A lot of colleagues are for Zhang Yiqu!

However, Zhang Hao was very calm at this time.

"Xiao Zhang, you can't think about it." Sister Zhou is very worried. "If you want to marry you, you will say a few words. This is your own person and will not tell you outside."

Zhang Weidao: "I am fine with Zhou Dajie."

Wang Xiaomei glanced at him and got up and went outside.

"What are you doing with Xiaomei teacher?" Xiaofang saw that it was wrong.

Wang Xiaomei said faintly: "I went to the Taiwan leadership to ask, this is too hurtful!"

Zhou Dajie took a scorpion and grabbed her. "You don't want you, don't you, you don't have to go, then put yourself in!" From the things of Zhang Wei, everyone has already seen it, to the front The leadership is polite to some star hosts, it is only pure politeness, what about the star anchor? Zhang Wei also got the first to listen to it! Didn’t it be deliberately suppressed by Taiwan’s leaders? When faced with the interests of leaders in Taiwan, no one is useless. Anyone must give them a way to make their way to their relatives!

This is the status quo!

Who makes someone at home!

Zhang Wei is also very moved. "Mr. Xiaomei, thank you. I really don't need to say it. It's impossible to say it. This nomination is not given, well, then I will take it myself!"

Wang Xiaomei, "Do you take it yourself?"

"Where are you going to take it? Isn't it true that you can't do it without an anchor?" Zhou Dajie didn't understand.

Zhang Wei did not answer them. He picked up the mobile phone on the desk and stood up. "I went out to make a call." Then I disappeared into the office area.

A corner at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Hao opened the window and slammed it on it. He flipped the address book with his mobile phone and found the phone number of Zhang Yuanqi. After a moment of indulging, he dialed it out. He is not a person who asks for help. At least he will not ask for help. He can do it himself. If he can't do anything he can't do, then he won't do it - this is his character. However, there was no pressure on this call today, because Zhang Yuanqi drank too much to go to his house that day, Zhang Hao gave her a lot of clothes and gave her a meal, and Zhang Yuanqi owed him a favor.

Dudu.

Dudu.

The phone rang ten times and the phone dialed.

Zhang Wei busy said: "Hey, Teacher Zhang, I am Zhang..."

There was a far-off chess with a magnetic voice, but the tone was not so soft. "I know who you are. I am very busy now, you have ten seconds to talk."

Zhang Wei did not care. He gradually became accustomed to the indifference of the queen. He understood that this is the private character of the queen, not for himself. "That is a long story, this is the case. You are one of the five judges of the silver microphone award. I am now being led by the Taiwanese leader wearing a small shoe to withdraw my column, so I can't nominate the silver microphone according to the rules. I heard that the judges have two additional nominations and cough, so I want to ask if I can..."

At this time, ten seconds has arrived.

Oh, the phone over there hangs up on time!

Zhang Haoran, your sister! I haven't finished yet! Say ten seconds really ten seconds? He almost yelled at her mother, and said that after seeing you drink more, I will take care of you again. If I let you meet me and get drunk in my house, I will put you on the road and write a sign "Some photos with the sky." Yuan", buddies also earn a little extra!

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In the afternoon, "Flying Youth" was broadcast.

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f is much straighter than usual, a bit incomprehensible, because the listening rate has just been counted out - 2.13%! For a new column, this score has been quite eye-catching! Jia Yan is very satisfied.

Everyone knows that the silver microphone award of the next Beijing Radio Station must be determined by Jia Yan. You can see his virtue. There is no one in the office who is convinced because he is not relying on his own ability or "Flying Youth". How good it is because he has a good relative. Everyone in the heart of the mirror, in Taili, this is the column that slashed Zhang Wei without any notice, and forcedly listened to Jia Yanla. How many audiences did Zhang Yan have? Don’t say "Flying Youth", change a fart. Not the program listening rate can also be 2%!

People who can't do anything can't have a good time!

Anyone in general can get a silver microphone!

On the contrary, Zhang Hao’s heroes who want something have fallen into such a field! Don't even send him a nomination! It’s really a wolf heart dog black and white turned upside down!

The afternoon nomination is over!

Now Xiao Zhang is not playing any more!

Zhou Dajie’s temper is a bit embarrassing, too unfair!

Jia Yan and Zhang Jun of the news frequency are very familiar. Because of the relationship between the elders, they have already known each other. When they saw Zhang Yewen’s silver microphone, Zhang Wei had eaten it, and Jia Yan was particularly relieved.

Get off work soon.

A thin, tall young man suddenly entered the office.

"Yanzi, let's go, eat a meal." The youth is against Jia Yandao.

Jia Yanyi seems to be a person, laughing: "Zhang Ye? OK, wait for me to pack up and pack."

It is not surprising that the two people know things. They are all people with nepotism. It is inevitable to know.

Zhang Ye is also curious about the role of Zhang Wei, looking around and looking at him. He saw him at a glance. The Mid-Autumn Festival poetry was a big mess. He had seen Zhang Wei’s photo. Is this height tall? It’s just that! Zhang Ye has already decided to take the silver microphone, and did not put Zhang Wei in his eyes.

Zhang Wei also saw him.

The two looked at each other and Zhang Ye laughed, and he was a bit arrogant.

At this moment, Zhang Xiao’s assistant Xiaofang suddenly cried and didn’t know what was going on. She pointed at the computer and said, “Hey! Come on! Come on! Come on! Silver microphone nomination list published!"