My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 220 Selection of the Golden Microphone ([-] more)
Then there was a knock on the door.

Gao Fei took a deep breath and said, "Please come in."

A young man walked in: "Uncle Gao."

"Zhou Dong, sit down quickly. It's been a few years since you've grown so big." Gao Fei said with a smile.

"That's right, Uncle Gao is also getting younger and younger." Zhou Dong laughed.

Gao Fei nodded: "Zhou Dong, I have already greeted the other two judges for the selection of the Golden Microphone. There are five votes in total, and you have already won three votes, so this time the Golden Microphone must belong to you. "

"Thank you Uncle Gao for your cultivation." Zhou Dong said excitedly.

In fact, this time the golden microphone was originally in Zhou Dong's pocket. Although there was nothing to do with Wenyi Taiwan, there was not much competition for him.

Unexpectedly, in the end, a dark horse suddenly came out of the Literature and Art Channel, with good grades.

According to the results, this golden microphone must belong to Xia Xing.

Just when he was depressed, he suddenly received good news that Xia Xing was suspended.

This time the golden microphone fell into his hands again, but just after he got the nomination, he saw Xia Xing's name again, and his heart skipped a beat.

Hearing Gao Fei's words, a stone in Zhou Dong's heart finally fell to the ground.

There are five judges this time, of which Gao Fei is one, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper and the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine are also his people, there are two more, one is the recently retired director of the TV station Lu, and the other is Yang Weiwei, the queen of the film industry.

Now Gao Fei promised that the two editor-in-chiefs had been dealt with, and he had three tickets in his hand. Even if Xia Xing got two tickets, it would be three to two.

Gao Fei has made up his mind that even if Xia Xing is nominated, he cannot get this golden microphone.

After all, the whole station knew about his feud with Xia Xing. If Xia Xing got the golden microphone, wouldn't it be a slap in the face for him?

As for the video, Gao Fei had already thought about it, and looked for an opportunity later to buy Xia Xing with money.

The next day, the annual Golden Microphone Ceremony finally started.

This time the ceremony was held in the auditorium of the Shanghai Radio and Television Building.

Xia Xing walked into the auditorium and saw Mu Ke waving to him.

"Xia Xing's side."

Now because of Xia Xing's special status, few people dare to approach him, except Mu Ke who has no scruples at all.

When is a friend, when you are in trouble, by your side, is a true friend.

Xia Xing sat next to Mu Ke.

At this time, the entire auditorium was full of people.

The city also attaches great importance to the Golden Microphone Awards this time, and even the leaders of the city came to be the award presenters.

Mu Ke sighed and said: "Xia Xing, you have to calm down this time, I heard that this time has already been decided."

Xia Xing smiled: "Don't worry, I know it well."

"By the way, will you resign after this awards ceremony?" Mu Ke suddenly asked.

"Do you think it's necessary for me to stay here?" Xia Xing asked back.

"Oh, yes."

Many colleagues hid far away when they saw Xia Xing, because everyone knew that he had offended the director.

These people called Xia Xing brothers and sisters one by one yesterday, one brother at a time, one younger brother at a time, and today they all avoided Xia Xing like a god of plague.

This is the heart of the people.

Xia Xing didn't care. After staying in the radio station for such a long time, Xia Xing was already very content to know Mu Ke as a friend.

At this time, Zhou Dong also walked in from the outside, and sat in the first row proudly.

"Zhou Dong, congratulations, today's golden microphone belongs to you."

"Yeah, haha, you see Xia Xing is quite self-aware and knows that he can't win the award, so he sat at the end."

Listening to the flattering voices of several people, many people felt a little uncomfortable.

To be honest, just talking about grades, the golden microphone should have belonged to Xia Xing.

But now a person who relies on the backstage to win awards is sought after instead.

At this time, there was a sudden noise at the door.

"Yang Weiwei is here." Everyone looked towards the door.

I saw two bodyguards guarding Yang Weiwei and walking towards the judges' seat.

Seeing Yang Weiwei walking over, Zhou Dong also showed a touch of joy on his face.

You know, he is a fan of Yang Weiwei.

Zhou Dong excitedly took out a notebook and a pen and came to Yang Weiwei.

"Miss Weiwei, I'm Zhou Dong, the candidate for the golden microphone this time, can you sign me?"

Yang Weiwei froze for a moment, then took the pen and signed her name.

"Look, as expected of Zhou Dong, Yang Weiwei's autograph is coming."

"I'm so envious. He's a contestant with a golden microphone. We can't compare."

At this moment, Yang Weiwei's eyes suddenly fell on Xia Xing.

She didn't walk towards the judges' seat as everyone expected, but walked towards Xia Xing.

Everyone was stunned, where is Yang Weiwei going.

Xia Xing couldn't help but smiled wryly when he saw Yang Weiwei.

He didn't expect that this time Yang Weiwei was invited to be the judge of the Golden Microphone.

"Xia Xing, I heard that you are also a candidate this time. I came here to present you with an award."

Yang Weiwei's voice fell, and many people around her looked strange.

Zhou Dong's complexion became even more ugly.

Xia Xing smiled: "I am so lucky to have Miss Yang Weiwei present the award."

"Hmph, stop pretending, I should be lucky to be able to give you the award for Xia Dacai."

Seeing the way the two bickered, everyone around was dumbfounded.

No way, Xia Xing seems to be very familiar with Yang Weiwei.

Just now Zhou Dong was very proud of getting an autograph for himself, but now he knows that Xia Xing doesn't need an autograph at all, and he and Yang Weiwei are friends in reality.

"Okay, I'm going to the judging panel first, and after the awards are presented, you want to treat me to dinner!"

Suddenly those onlookers were shocked again.

God, did I hear you right?Tianhou even took the initiative to invite Xia Xing to dinner.

How is this possible, Yang Weiwei is a queen!
Being able to eat with Diva Yang Weiwei can be said to be the dream of many men, but this dream is simply out of reach.

No one thought that Yang Weiwei would take the initiative to invite Xia Xing, who was extremely down in their eyes, to dinner.

"Okay, see you later." Xia Xing said with a smile.

At this moment, Xia Xing glanced at Zhou Dong who was staring at him with resentment not far away.

Almost everyone thought that the golden microphone belonged to Zhou Dong this time. After all, Xia Xing had already offended the leaders of the stage thoroughly.

Although Xia Xing was nominated, many people believed that this was just a way for the leader to humiliate Xia Xing in public.

Will Xia Xing give up?

Of course not, this is not Xia Xing's style.

You don't want me to be nominated, but I want to be nominated, and you don't want me to win an award, but I want to win an award.

It is certain that Yang Weiwei's vote is not a problem, but four votes are definitely needed to get the golden microphone.

Xia Xing can be sure that Gao Fei must have done enough homework, and at least bought the other three people.

It was too difficult for Xia Xing to win the prize.

The hypnotism can only be performed within a distance of one meter, but the judge's seat is seven or eight meters away from the auditorium, so there is no way to perform it.

This time, Xia Xing really encountered a problem, and suddenly he had an idea in his heart.

(End of this chapter)