Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 255

[Two hundred and fifty-three chaos]

The person in charge looked at a room of producers, waving ballots that broke the rules of the game, but he didn’t know who to tell the pain in his heart.

The organizer of a conference is inextricably linked with all aspects.

As for the self who appeared in the coordination relationship among the people, the one who said the good thing was the commander-in-chief, and the one who said the bad thing was a little shrimp, a puppet of a group of behind-the-scenes operators.

The person in charge can already imagine how much of a storm it will bring to the industry after this Silver Eagle Award, and how much black history will be added to his resume?

Maybe it’s time to take this opportunity to quiet down and see if there are other jobs that work for you.

When everyone was arguing and arguing, the fourth assistant in the field studio hurriedly knocked on the door outside the conference room.

Because the sound in the house was too noisy, no one noticed the frantic knocking on the door. Only while watching the atmosphere filled with gunpowder smoke, the assistant in charge of serving tea and pouring water heard a faint voice.

He bypassed the huddled crowd, went to the door of the conference room, and opened it.

Assistant No. 4 wiped off the sweat and rushed in like this. As soon as he entered the room, he was stunned by the layout like a vegetable market inside.

The little help who opened the door next to him kindly reminded him: “Now our heads are about to be torn apart, and the situation on the field is not good. If the matter on your side is not very urgent, I advise you to handle it yourself. ”

As soon as Assistant No. 4 heard this, the hotness of the Hunanese rushed up: “Hey! The people who are arguing here are cultural people. I think the quality is very good. You didn’t go to our No. 4 reception room. Oh, the full martial arts will be staged soon.”

Assistant No. 4’s lovely hometown dialect coupled with his huge voice made the chaotic conference room quiet with a roar.

Assistant No. 4 didn’t feel embarrassed at all for interrupting their quarrel.

This group of people should really go outside and have a look. If he hadn’t run fast, he would have been beaten and couldn’t see his head.

The person in charge covered his face helplessly, this Li Tian, if he didn’t find something to block him every day, it would not be him. The No. 4 assistant called Li Tian knew what he was thinking by looking at his leader’s expression.

Li Tian said to the person in charge with a special grievance: “Boss, it’s not me looking for trouble this time, what did you give to break the rules of participation? The reporters on the No. 4 venue have all started fighting, our How many people have been hooked!”

When the person in charge heard Li Tian’s words, he felt the seriousness of it. He quickly followed the steps of the two assistants and was about to walk out the door. When the surrounding producers saw that he was leaving, how could he let it go so easily? he.

Several hands stretched out to stop them: “Oh, don’t go, let us deal with it here first!”

“That’s right! Lao Yang is not being righteous!”

The person in charge called Lao Yang gave a wry smile, dodged a few people’s obstructions rather rogue, and rushed out under the cover of two assistants.

The door to the conference room slammed shut, and the producers, who should be looked up to by all the little stars, looked at each other in dismay.

In fact, they knew in their hearts that no matter how fierce they were in Lao Yang, there was nothing to make up for it, they just found a scapegoat to vent.

The person in charge who walked out of the conference room did not let go of his tense mind. In the long and narrow corridor, he walked towards the No. 4 field while asking about Li Tian’s situation.

After the person in charge figured out the reason, he had already stood outside the No. 4 court, but he hesitated. This was a rule involving expenses, or a job that he could not decide.

Compared with the large-tonnage personnel in the office just now, the little shrimp in the fourth position is too easy for him to deal with.

The person in charge stepped into the venue. There was no chaotic scene under the stage. He picked up the general microphone in the venue and made a sound-opening gesture to the speaker, ‘Sound audition!

Audio test!

‘

A loud audition reverberated in the big field, and the person in charge saw that the sound was on,

He simply said: “The media friends who are here for the Silver Eagle Award, I welcome them here.”

“I am one of the people in charge of this art festival, Yang Guang. I think the organizing committee has issued a written notice of admission qualification for the media.”

“I don’t know what else is wrong with everyone? Do you need to be so excited? Even to the point of doing it?”

The reporters from all walks of life looked at each other, and the eldest among them, Xinhua News Agency, took the lead: “Hello! I would like to ask what is the admission fee for the media? 700 yuan per person per day for four days What does the total of 2,800 yuan mean?”

“We’ve only heard about sponsorship fees, writing fees, and horse and horse fees. We’ve never heard of asking us to come here and asking us to pay! Is the organizing committee of this art festival crazy?”

“Learn the way of the trade fair, and put away the tickets? You have to figure it out! We are media people! We are not fans who can be fooled by you!”

A group of reporters are said to be high-spirited, UU reading www.

As a result, the words of the person in charge of sonicmtl.com were poured down like cold water.

“Those who can’t afford to pay can not participate. This year’s Silver Eagle Festival is such a rule, but I advise those of you who want to leave to discuss with their leaders first.”

The person in charge threw this sentence away, said no more, and hurriedly stepped off the stage.

There are so many things to do, the selection of the art festival is about to start, and there is still time to waste here.

It was still quiet inside until Lao Yang left the No. 4 field. It was not until the figure of the organizing committee disappeared that the buzzing sound of discussion sounded again in the field.

“What should we do? Will we withdraw? Are we still participating?”

“Withdraw? If everyone says they are withdrawing, do you see how many of them look like they are about to withdraw?”

“You don’t know the people in our circle? I wish there were fewer people grabbing the news. It’s all about exclusive reports.”

“Yeah, I’m not in the same mood, everything is in vain.”

Several journalists who were originally indignant and firm, also retreated.

The voice of the phone rang again and again in the field: “Editor-in-chief, I will report something to you… To charge… Okay.”

Only after applying for funds can you be able to join the club steadfastly, otherwise it would be too much of a loss if you were to pay for it yourself.

The hustle and bustle behind the festival did not cause any trouble to the bright and bright stars at the front desk. The makeup artist who was temporarily invited by Wang Jingcao to provide door-to-door service was exaggeratedly admiring, while giving Qin Guan Doing his last touch-up before going out.

In this rainy, icy and bleak autumn, only seeing such a pleasing handsome guy can add a little warmth to my heart.