"Ahem..."
Looking at the reactions of many reporters, Qin Hao inevitably showed a hint of embarrassment on his face. But soon, the embarrassment on his face disappeared, and he turned to say with a positive face: "I think there is no need to seize the identity of Silver Star, even if you are Silver Star, it is nothing special!
Before becoming a silver star, we are all a person first, a very ordinary person! It doesn’t mean that just because you are a silver star, you have privileges and can ask bodyguards to block the door and prevent other people from entering! As a silver star, you cannot always think about using this status to gain privileges, but you must think about not discrediting the title of silver star! When people praise you, you are a star, but when people don't touch you, aren't you worse than a piece of shit? "
After Qin Hao finished speaking, several other reporters were still in a state of confusion. It wasn't until Qin Hao took Xiao Qinqin's hand and left that everyone suddenly woke up. Just as they were about to speak, they heard a somewhat childish voice:
"Qin Hao, you can really show off!"
"puff!"
Hearing Xiao Qinqin's words, several reporters present couldn't help laughing.
The reporter who had questioned Qin Hao before had a burning face at this time. He was about to catch up when he was stopped by several other reporters and said:
"Hey, buddy! Having fun alone is not as good as having fun with everyone. Share this news quickly!"
Qin Hao quickly followed the signs in the hotel and walked to the Golden Microphone Awards Gala. However, when he entered, he was stopped by the security guard at the security checkpoint: "Hello, please show your invitation letter!"
This time it was Qin Hao's turn to be confused. Ever since he received the invitation call from the Golden Microphone Jury, he had not received any invitation letter at all. At this time, he suddenly heard the security guard's words, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Damn it! What the hell is this Golden Microphone Jury doing? Why didn't they send me an invitation
Qin Hao smiled and asked, "Do you know me?"
The security guard raised his head at this time, looked at Qin Hao's fat face carefully and said, "Teacher Qin Hao—"
Qin Hao also laughed at this time, holding Xiao Qinqin's hand and walking into the venue. But before he even bought in, he was stopped by the security guard again and said:
"Teacher Qin Hao, it's useless for me to know you. This is the rule above. Anyone without an invitation letter is not allowed to enter! You also know that there are many celebrities and entertainers attending this party, and the security work is very strict. There is no human kindness at all. You can’t even talk about it!”
At this time, other hosts had already entered the venue. When passing through the security check, they would take out a beautifully crafted invitation letter from their bags, hand it to the security guard, and then slowly walk into the venue.
Most of these hosts are hosts from foreign radio and television stations, and Qin Hao is only known to them but has never met them. But at this time, I couldn't help but look at him, and walked in with the friends or colleagues around me.
"Hey, isn't that Teacher Qin Hao? Why is he standing at the door? Why doesn't he go in?"
"Yes! Let's go and see what happened?"
Qin Hao couldn't help but smile when he heard a burst of noisy footsteps and familiar voices coming from behind him. When he turned around, he saw that his colleagues at the Beijing Radio Station were all smiling. Coming over!
Standing at the front was Lin Xiaohui. She was wearing a well-fitting suit today and looked like a white-collar beauty. She looked much more mature than before. But look, when she and Qin Hao's eyes met, her skills were broken instantly, and her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.
"Teacher Qin Hao, why don't you go in? The party is about to start!"
Lin Xiaohui stood in front of Qin Hao and asked playfully.
At this time, other anchors from Beijing Radio also came to Qin Hao and asked curiously. When everyone heard Qin Hao's explanation, they all became angry and asked the security guard loudly:
"This is obviously because your jury committee didn't do things well. Where is your jury member? We need him to give an explanation!"
"Exactly, why do we have invitation letters even for such a good host, but the nominated teacher Qin Hao does not have an invitation letter? Who can believe that there is nothing fishy in this?"
"Hurry up and call the people from the jury, we need to give an explanation!"
The security guard was questioned by such a group of people, and he inevitably felt a little guilty, so he had to mumble and said: "Well... well, the jury is only responsible for selection, and they will not be present for today's awards!"
Later, when the hosts who came over saw such a group of people standing at the door, they became a little curious. Many of them have never met Qin Hao, but there are also people who know him. After learning Qin Hao's identity, many people showed contempt, and some even said maliciously:
"Who are these people? Why are they staying here without an invitation? They are so shameless!"
Song Lei was also in the team of Beijing Radio Station at this time. He had become very popular with "Three Lives Three Worlds Ten Miles of Peach Blossom" written by Qin Hao. After hearing these words again, he was inevitably a little angry, and immediately He walked up quickly and said loudly: "What are you talking about! Who said Teacher Qin Hao didn't have an invitation letter?"
Before Song Lei could finish his words, he was stopped by Qin Hao: "Hey, hey, forget it, what are you doing with this... common knowledge? A bitch is a bitch, even if there is an economic crisis, he can't be expensive!"
"puff!"
After hearing Qin Hao's words, many anchors from Beijing Radio present couldn't help laughing. Even the hosts who had no good impression of Qin Hao before couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.
Of course, Qin Hao knew that these hosts did not have a good impression of him. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they hated him to the core. After all, the cross talk mentioned in the "Quyi Miscellaneous Talk" program made fun of these friendly stations and their colleagues.
However, at this moment, a voice sounded again: "China is a place with strict rules. Without an invitation, you cannot enter the venue. For such an important occasion, you can forget the invitation. It's really—"
Hearing this voice, the hosts who had previously teased Qin Hao and others couldn't help but their eyes lit up. They quickly surrounded the visitors and greeted them diligently:
"Oh, Teacher Ou Xu is here! Seeing that your smile is so bright this time, it seems that you are bound to win the golden microphone this time!"
"That's for sure. Teacher Ou Xu is already a silver star, and his fan base alone is enough to crush others!"
"Teacher Ou Xu, after winning this award, you must treat us to dinner!"
"I dare not say that. I am just a junior. How can I compare with the seniors? Besides, I am not the only silver star in our selection this time!" Ou Xu said modestly, and at the same time asked Qin Hao. Past a provocative look.
It seems to be saying: "Look, isn't there another silver star there? It's just that he doesn't seem to have a chance, because he doesn't even have the qualifications to get in!"