SFS Chapter 170: Is This A Slap In The Face? This Is Still Throwing Someone's Face To The Groun
Chapter 170: Is This A Slap In The Face? This Is Still Throwing Someone's Face To The Groun
the next day!
As soon as the program schedule of Beijing TV Station came out, those with sharp eyes immediately discovered that during the prime time, it was the Golden Mao Awards Ceremony.
Everyone was very happy at this time. It was well known that "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" was shortlisted for the Golden Mao Award. Qin Jianmin's hiding was also something that made everyone angry.
The Golden Mao Award presentation was broadcast live on the entire Internet, and Qin Jianmin couldn't escape now.
According to the rules, Qin Jianmin must also be present at a large-scale awards ceremony like this that is held by the Ministry of Chinese Culture and Arts.
This is simply a naked large-scale live face-slapping show!
"Hahaha... Although I don't pay much attention to things in the literary world, tonight's Golden Mao Award Ceremony is a must-see for me.
"Yes, me too. There will definitely be people from Fenglin Music attending the Golden Mao Awards ceremony. I really want to see Qin Jianmin's expression when the time comes."
"By the way, everyone remember to use the network port and watch it on the official website of Beijing TV Station, where you can send barrages.
"Looking forward to it, haha, this Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is really interesting, things are happening one after another!"
People on the Internet now are either people waiting to see Qin Jianmin's jokes, or netizens who have been tricked by Qin Jianmin and want to scold Qin Jianmin. Everyone is waiting for this night to come.
For Qin Jianmin, this short one day was very difficult. He simply didn't sleep well last night. He had dark circles under his eyes in the morning, and after finishing his work during the day, he had no choice but to arrive at the studio early.
There's nothing I can do about it. This is the awards party arranged by the leader of the Cultural and Cultural Department himself. How dare he, Qin Jianmin, not come!
And for such a major ceremony, there is still a rehearsal to be done.
When we got backstage, Zheng Guangmao, deputy director of the Chinese Cultural Department, was already waiting there. When he looked back at Qin Jianmin, he was also stunned, "Xiao Qin, what's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"I'm busy at work..." Qin Jianmin said shamelessly.
"Well, it seems that your TV station workers are working very hard. After all, there are many people watching TV during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Zheng Guangmao nodded.
"The China Golden Mao Award Ceremony has officially begun. Next, I would like to invite the special host, Qin Jianmin, the director of Beijing TV Station!" The announcement outside sounded, and the award ceremony officially began!
"Yes, I... I will be a host." Qin Jianmin nodded hurriedly and said: "But I am old, my image is not good enough, and I have dark circles under my eyes."
"By the way, Xiao Qin, I want you to host this award show personally." Zheng Guangmao looked at Qin Jianmin and said.
"Well, don't let anything go wrong during the Golden Mao Awards ceremony."
Backstage in the Beijing TV studio hall, the staff made gestures, and with the access signal, the entire awards podium appeared on the TV screen and the official website's live broadcast.
But how dare Qin Jianmin reveal this matter himself?
Generally speaking, only major sports events broadcast by Beijing TV, the finale of popular TV series, and the Spring Festival Gala can surpass this popularity!
On the side, the TV station staff made gestures towards Qin Jianmin.
"Director Qin is ready to take the stage."
Qin Jianmin stood there for a while, then walked to the side with a livid face and sat down to read the script...
Qin Jianmin's head buzzed. He originally had the idea of getting lucky. After all, this entire award ceremony was torture for Qin Jianmin. Naturally, he was looking forward to watching it.
"Yeah, it's a good thing..." Qin Jianmin's forehead had veins popping out, he barely showed his big yellow teeth and smiled at Zheng Guangmao.
When did the Golden Mao Awards ceremony become so popular?
This was watched by more people than his Beijing TV station’s Mid-Autumn Festival Party!
Qin Jianmin's mouth trembled slightly, and he suddenly stepped aside and asked the technician supervising the live broadcast: "How many people are watching the live broadcast now?"
"The signal is connected, start live broadcast!"
However, the network port is 2.3/17%. What is the concept of this viewing rate?
"What the hell?"
The technician looked at the screen and reported: "The TV port signal rating is 7.1%."
"That's okay!"
Obviously, Zheng Guangmao didn't know that this "respectable" senior in his words had an online argument with the author who was selected for the Golden Mao Award the day before yesterday.
"Not bad!" Zheng Guangmao came over, patted Qin Jianmin on the back, and said with a smile: "It seems that people are paying more and more attention to the Golden Mao Award, which is a good thing.
"What's wrong, Xiao Qin? I remember you were a host when you were young!" Zheng Guangmao asked.
"Presiding in person?" Qin Jianmin was stunned for a moment.
Zheng Guangmao left after saying these words. He had other awards work to be busy with.
"Seven point one percent?" Qin Jianmin was dumbfounded.
"There are also network ports, and the number of people watching the live broadcast has reached 17%." The technician continued.
Originally, his Beijing TV station was going to host the awards ceremony, which was already embarrassing enough, but now he was asked to show up in person to host it?
This is no longer a slap in the face, this is throwing his face to the ground and stepping on it!
some.
Time passed by, and soon it was eight o'clock in the evening, when the Golden Mao Award ceremony was about to begin.
Qin Jianmin felt bitter in his heart. This was not a question of whether there were too many people watching TV.
Zheng Guangmao waved his hand: "This is the Golden Mao Awards ceremony, and it is not an entertainment ceremony. Appropriate formality is necessary. I think that although the young people on your TV station have a good image, most of them have hosted it. For entertainment programs, it is a bit inappropriate to host the Golden Mao Awards. You are a respected senior, "You are the most suitable."
"Okay, it's decided. Our Golden Mao Awards don't have so many bells and whistles. As the host, you don't have many scripts." With that, Zheng Guangmao motioned to an assistant to give Qin Jianmin the script.
Qin Jianmin forced a smile on his face, but it was uglier than crying. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay Director Zheng, I will take charge of it well."