When many anchors from Beijing Radio saw this scene, they looked at Song Lei with admiration in their eyes.
"I'm sorry, the invitation to this party is authenticated by real name and cannot be lent to others!" At this time, the security guard at the security checkpoint suddenly spoke, which immediately knocked everyone's hearts out of the ice.
Lin Xiaohui also took out her invitation letter at this time and said seriously: "I gave my invitation letter to Teacher Qin Hao, and at the same time I also gave up the right to participate in this party and receive awards. Is this still the case?" Isn’t it enough?”
As soon as Lin Xiaohui's voice fell, Li Xiaohan's voice rang out again: "That's right! I also give up the right to participate this time, as long as you allow Teacher Qin Hao to enter..."
At this time, the hosts on the Beijing Radio Art Channel who were better friends with Qin Hao expressed their willingness to give up the opportunity to participate in the competition in exchange for a chance for Qin Hao to enter the venue.
"No! That's inappropriate. You guys have been doing very well recently. Even if you can't win the Golden Microphone's Most Popular Anchor Award, Best Program doesn't seem to be a problem! You all go in quickly. I'll be back soon. I’m doing a live broadcast at home!”
Qin Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Seeing the wolf-like looks in everyone's eyes, the security guard at the security checkpoint couldn't help but be frightened. Thinking of what the leader had said before, he had to grit his teeth and say: "This is against the regulations. You can only enter the venue with my invitation letter!"
"Male Gobi! Isn't this too bullying? Teacher Qin Hao, I don't think there is any need to attend this party. Let's go out to eat!"
At this time, Song Lei slammed the table angrily and said loudly to Qin Hao.
Originally, Qin Hao attached great importance to today's awards show. Otherwise, with his urine, it would be almost impossible to record the live broadcast on time for a week in a row. But now that things have developed to this point, there is no need to insist on anything anymore. He immediately said with a smile:
"Okay! Then we brothers will go to dinner, and let teachers Xiaohui and Xiaohan go to the party first, and then come to us!"
"Teacher Qin Hao, no need, even you can't attend this party, what qualifications do we have to participate? I bet that if you don't attend this Golden Microphone Awards Night, then this awards party will definitely It’s the worst class in history!”
"That's right! Xiaohui is right!"
At this time, Li Xiaohan suddenly took her invitation letter and tore it into pieces. She raised her hand and the pieces of paper fell from the air like snowflakes.
"It's great!" After doing all this, Li Xiaohan exhaled heavily and shouted loudly.
Other anchors who were friends with Qin Hao on the Beijing Radio Station's literary channel also followed suit. After a while, the originally clean and spotless security checkpoint became extremely messy.
Looking at everything in front of him, Qin Hao wanted to dissuade him but it was too late. He could only look at everything in front of him and said with a bitter smile: "Yes! Even if I want you to go to the party this time, I can't do it! Let's go! Come on, come have a big dinner with me!"
"Qin Hao, what should we eat? I want to eat lobster!"
Only then did Xiao Qinqin find a chance to speak, and she said immediately.
Suddenly hearing this, several female anchors at Beijing Radio Station laughed. They had already seen Xiao Qinqin, but so many things happened in this short half hour that no one even bothered to say hello to her.
Lin Xiaohui had known about Xiao Qinqin's existence for a long time. Seeing her now, she felt more friendly. He immediately squatted down and slapped her hard on the face!
"Okay! Let's go eat seafood!"
Qin Hao waved his hand and walked towards the door under the surprised eyes of the hosts who appeared at the door.
He didn't even notice that a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses not far away had stopped.
"Teacher Qin Hao, the party is about to start. Why are you still walking out?"
Qin Hao was also stunned when he suddenly heard this somewhat familiar voice. He looked up at the cold beauty in front of him, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Mr. Feng, why are you here?"
This cold beauty is of course Feng Xueer, the boss of Fengyin Huafu. At this time, she raised her hand to brush her hair, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.
"Oh, Feng Yin Huafu is the sponsor of this Golden Microphone Awards Night. This time, I will be the one to present the Golden Microphone Most Popular Host Award!"
"So this is ah!"
Qin Hao nodded at this time and said: "Then go in quickly. The party is about to start. You are the most important part of the whole party. It's not good to be late!"
"You haven't told me why you left suddenly, but I remember your name seems to be on the nomination list this time!"
Listening to Feng Xueer and Qin Hao talking, everyone thought of the rumors that Feng Xueer was not good at sociability, and they couldn't help but look at each other in awe. Among them, Xiao Qinqin had the biggest reaction. She was a little nervous when she saw Lin Xiaohui before. This time, after seeing Feng Xueer, there was even a hint of unfriendly look on her face.
She walked up to Qin Hao at this time, grabbed Qin Hao's arm, and looked at Feng Xue'er defensively.
Qin Hao had already told Feng Xueer what had happened before, even He Sicong's appearance and his desire to trade with him.
Feng Xueer's face suddenly turned ugly at this moment. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Teacher Qin Hao, if you are treating me today, can you include me?"
Feng Xue'er has always looked like a cold beauty, and she has never shown such a little daughter's attitude. She is really alluring and charming, even though Qin Hao is used to beauties like Xia Qing and Dong Shihua. , and couldn't help but open his mouth in shock.
It wasn't until Xiao Qinqin stepped on him hard that he suddenly woke up from his daze. He glared at Xiao Qinqin angrily, but heard Xiao Qinqin say disdainfully: "Qin Hao, you are really color!"
"Pfft!"
Hearing Xiao Qinqin's cool words, a group of radio anchors around him burst into laughter. Even Feng Xueer's pretty face was stained with a layer of red clouds, which was really beautiful.
Backstage at the Golden Microphone·Most Popular Host Award Show, the host of the party was going crazy at this time. He kept walking around inside and said, "The party will start in five minutes. How can Mr. Feng still be there?" Not here?"
"I don't know! I just called her secretary, and the secretary said she had arrived at the hotel!"