Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 146 Voting Shopping 2
This evening, countless units, companies, groups, post bars, etc. mentioned this vote, and it was only 68 hours since Bai Feng left with 3 votes, and the vote has soared to 3842!

And the number of votes continues to climb!
At this moment, in the conference room of Dongyun Provincial Radio Station, a man and two women were still frowning and discussing. Suddenly, the man's eyes staring at the phone immediately narrowed.

"What's wrong, Director?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's just... I just feel that Qin Xisheng's ticket is not normal..."

The female anchor who asked the question was stunned after listening, and then opened the voting ranking list, and she was shocked when she saw it.

"I'm going... It's not just abnormal, it's so abnormal. When we had a meeting, Qinxi Province only had more than 100 votes, and it didn't even make it to the top ten! Why did it suddenly go to No.3? It already has more than 5300 votes !"

The other heroine played the phone and asked with a frown.

"Director, this is not a ticket, is it? How could there be so many votes suddenly soaring in the middle of the night? We got this ticket with the help of many companies in advance!"

Before the male director could speak, the former female anchor was shocked again.

"Director, the tickets for Qinxi Province have increased again! 5000...6000...8000...Oh my god, is the voting channel broken or Qinxi Province has swiped the votes? Why did the 2000 and 3000 tickets start to jump?"

The male director finally couldn't sit still, turned on the phone and looked carefully.

Qinxi Province: 8892 votes...

Qinxi Province: 12039 votes...

Qinxi Province: 14083 votes...

Qinxi Province: 18930 votes...

……

There were thousands of votes beating almost every second, and his heart was in a mess in an instant. After a long time, he sighed and smiled wryly.

"If it's another radio station, it's almost guaranteed to be a ticket grabber, but if it's Qinxi Province, it's not necessarily true. Before they came up with sky-high advertising sponsorship fees, it's still very easy to get a high ticket price."

The hostess nodded.

"Well, I've heard about this too. Their station hired a fat anchor from somewhere. I heard it was very powerful. Yan Xun was taken away. The audience rating of the anchor's "Evening Story" has always been ranked first in the national radio program. top ten!"

"You're talking about Baifeng, right? I heard that the last time I went to the General Administration for a meeting, she wrote the jijijijichichichichichijiji, ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Zhao found out that this Baifeng has a lot of assets, owns a restaurant with the best chef in the world, and an entertainment company. By the way, the silly girl who has become popular recently is the one who sang "Only Mom is Good in the World". He is an artist under Bai Feng."

Having said that, the other two female anchors were dumbfounded, and it took a long time before they realized it and screamed.

"Ah? Shagu is an artist under Bai Feng's team? Then my favorite Xiao Gang, Tong Tong, Jiang Feng... aren't they also an artist under Bai Feng's team?"

"Director... the owner of the No. 8000 Chef under heaven is actually Bai Feng? Are you kidding me? Last time I traveled to Qinxi Province, I queued up for two days to eat the VIP set meal of No. [-] Chef under heaven. The meal cost more than [-]!"

"Last time? Was it the Qingming Festival?"

"Yes, Director, you don't know that the No. 10 Kitchen in the World does not close at night, and there are more tourists who come just because of its reputation than some scenic spots. Many people are even willing to spend 3 yuan just to have a meal. A bottle of the wine that flowed out at the beginning has now fetched [-] yuan!"

"Uh...I know this, but...you seem to be taking sick leave when you ask for leave for the Ching Ming Festival...Xiao Min, come to my office tomorrow, let's have a good talk..."

"Ah... Director..."

The next morning, Bai Feng was still half asleep, and the phone started to crackle and explode. She habitually turned over, turned off the phone, turned it over again, and fell asleep again.

Wait until 2 o'clock in the afternoon to wake up naturally, and then wake up to take a shower and eat. Now Mo Bei's imitation of these dishes is not much different from her cooking. Many guests can no longer tell who made it. With the help of Qian Chuanzi, Huang Li and others, the hotel no longer restrains her.

After eating and drinking enough, he strolled out from behind and drove an Aston Martin to the radio station.

When they arrived at the radio station, the doorman Lao Zhang saluted with a slap!Then he said with a serious smile.

"Director Bai, my old Zhang also voted for our station! Not only did he vote, but he also called his son and daughter-in-law. This time, I must get the golden microphone!"

Bai Feng smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, thank you, Uncle Zhang!"

"Hey, although my old Zhang doesn't host the show, I'm still a member of our radio station. With the salary of the radio station, I naturally have to contribute to the radio station! Don't let the guards of other radio stations look down on me! Come in quickly, Bai Director, everyone is waiting for you!"

"Okay Uncle Zhang, don't eat at noon, I'll ask the store to send you a VIP Chinese P!"

"Hey, that's what I said!"

Old Zhang Le couldn't close his teeth together, watched Bai Feng go in, and quickly took out his mobile phone to call his son.

"Son, don't eat at noon, bring your wife and children, by the way, bring my grandson to our unit!"

"Dad? Is something wrong with you?"

"Fart, what can happen to your dad when he works in the radio station? It's a good thing. Remember, bring my grandson here too, and I'll treat you to dinner!"

"Dad? Are you okay? What kind of meal do you have for lunch and festivals? Your grandson is still in kindergarten, and he doesn't have a holiday at noon... How about we have it at night?"

"Hmph, to tell you the truth, our Director Bai wants to invite me to dinner at noon, the VIP is P, it's cheap for you boy, if I don't come, I will eat alone!"

"...Dad, my dear father... Are you talking about Mr. Bai Fengbai? Haha, I must come, I must come, I will call my wife right away! If she knows that she can eat the meal of the best chef in the world , then she must show it off to the little sisters in her unit for half a year!"

"Cut, what's the deal if you can eat it? Boss Bai said, he personally sent someone to deliver it to me, and it's not an ordinary VIP package, it's the P in VIP!"

"Dad, what does the extra P mean?"

"...Uh, this is not important, it's better than VIP anyway, remember to come around 12 noon!"

After Lao Zhang called his son excitedly, he sent another message in Moments.

"Boss Bai is happy today. He treats me, an old man, to dinner. I'm looking forward to the VIP set meal of the number one chef in the world..."

The gatekeepers of other radio stations began to scold on WeChat...

When Bai Feng entered the office, she was immediately surrounded by all the anchors. Qiao Jing excitedly held up the voting address on her mobile phone and shouted happily.

"Boss Bai, look, we are number one! We are number one!"

Ding Ning added with a laugh.

"Mr. Bai, we are not only number one, but also far behind Dongyun Province. Now we have 189328 votes, and they barely passed 10! Mr. Bai, you are so awesome!"

Bai Feng was stunned when she heard the number of votes. When she left last night, she clearly remembered that there were only 68 votes.

Although after going back, I dreamed that with my own efforts, I could get a good number of votes, but at most I only thought of getting a top five.

(End of this chapter)