Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 186 Foreplay

Chapter 186 Foreplay
After watching the flag-raising ceremony, they went to the nearest Forbidden City, walked around for a long time and went back to the hotel directly.

After one o'clock, Zhang Zhong went to the Literature Museum by himself.

Because family members and friends cannot be brought to the awards ceremony, Hu Huifang and Chen Qing can only watch the live broadcast in the hotel.

A lot of reporters with long guns and short cannons gathered at the entrance of the Literature Museum. When they saw Zhang Zhong approaching, they just glanced at him and paid no attention to him.

Zhang Zhong smiled, and then took out a pass to enter the venue.

Seeing Zhang Zhong go in, the reporters didn't take it seriously. After all, there are a lot of staff in the Literature Museum, so a pass is not uncommon.

As soon as Zhang Chong entered the door, there was a sudden commotion behind him. He turned his head and saw that the reporters had already pounced on a person like hungry wolves.

An old man with silver hair, Zhang Chong recognized this person as Yu Dongyu, the little cocklebur they talked about at the dinner table last night.

Yu Dongyu is in his early 50s this year, and he is in his prime, but his hair is graying early. From a distance, he is older than Zhuang Yu and the others.

Of course, he has gray hair, but he walks vigorously, and he is healthier than the average 50-year-old.

With Yu Dongyu's reputation, of course, he became the focus of the reporters in an instant. He must not be able to complete the walk to the door in less than ten minutes.

Zhang Chong looked at it for a while, then said to the staff next to him, "Let's go."

The staff member was a young man in his 20s. When he saw Zhang Zhong's pass just now, he looked like he was petrified, because he didn't know that Zhang Zhong was such a young man, and he looked as old as him.

However, he still has professionalism and didn't ask any questions. After hearing Zhang Zhong's words, he nodded and said, "Teacher Zhang, please follow me."

Zhang Zhong had already contacted Wu Ke, the editor-in-chief of the Youth Daily, and agreed that a staff member would take him to the lounge.

The lounge arranged by Huaxia Youth Daily for Zhang Zhong was not big, but he was alone. Zhang Zhong sat in the lounge for a while, and Wu Ke walked in.

Wu knew about Zhang Zhong's situation. He was not surprised when he saw Zhang Zhong, but he still sighed secretly. After all, he knew that the fifth-grade vegetable was a young man, and it was different from seeing him in person.

"Mr. Zhang, hello, I'm Wu Ke, editor-in-chief of Huaxia Youth Daily." As soon as he came in, Wu Ke introduced himself first.

"Hello." Zhang Zhong stood up and shook hands with Wu Ke, and the two sat down.

"Mr. Zhang, I came here mainly to confirm the process of the award ceremony with you." Wu Ke said and handed over another piece of paper.

Zhang Zhong took the paper and looked at it. The process was simply written on it.

"There are specific procedures on this watch. Look at the watch, and I will give you a general overview. Our award ceremony starts at two o'clock, but you don't need to show up when the ceremony starts, because the award ceremony is also a part of our Youth Daily. The annual prospect meeting. We don't start awarding until three o'clock. At that time, I will come here and take you to the auditorium, and then the award presenter will present you with the award, and then you will give a speech. Wait until the awards are over , We still have an exchange meeting, but there is no specific procedure for the exchange meeting, you just need to know that there is such a thing." Wu Ke gave Zhang Zhong a rough overview of the process.

What he said was concise, and Zhang Zhong could hear it clearly, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I know, that means I'm going to stay here for more than an hour?"

Wu Ke nodded and said, "Yes, but don't worry, from the lounge where you are, you can directly see the auditorium condescendingly, and you can watch the prospect meeting of our Youth Daily on it. If you have any questions about our prospect If you have no interest, you can move around freely, but you must come back before three o'clock, because I will come to take you to receive the award at that time."

Zhang Zhong said with a smile, "I'm very interested in the prospect of your newspaper, and I probably won't run around."

Wu Ke stood up from the sofa, and shook hands with Zhang Zhong again, "Then I hope our prospect will not disappoint you, now I have to excuse you, because there are still some things I need to deal with."

Zhang nodded, "Well, Editor-in-Chief Wu, go get busy."

After Wu Ke left, Zhang Zhong sat on the sofa by the window and looked down.

When he first came in, he realized that he could see the entire auditorium, but there were not many people in the auditorium at that time, and after a while, the number of people in the auditorium gradually increased.

This auditorium is quite big, but there are only about one hundred and eighty chairs in front of the stage, and now half of the people are seated.

In a large area behind these chairs, separated by a fence, some reporters stood in it.

The number of these reporters is smaller than that at the door, and they are probably the media invited by the Youth Daily.

From the entrance of the auditorium to the stage, a red carpet was laid out, which was also dedicated to the recipients.

It has to be said that compared with other award ceremonies, the Huaxia Youth Literature and Art Award ceremony is more attractive to writers, because such a grand award ceremony is only prepared for the award-winning author alone.

Of course, the premise is that the previous hour must be skipped.

Seeing that the seats under the stage were slowly filling up, it was already two o'clock, and the Youth Daily also arranged for several hosts to come on stage.

At the beginning, the president of Huaxia Youth Daily gave a speech, and then there was a big screen to review the history of Youth Daily and the history of Youth Literature and Art Awards.

Zhang Zhong watched quietly, not in a hurry.

But he is not in a hurry, but the others are already in a hurry.

Haisha Live.com is the largest live broadcast platform in China and one of the cooperative platforms of the Youth Literature and Art Awards.

At this time, in the live broadcast room of the Youth Literature and Art Awards, the barrage was flying.

[Isn't it already past two o'clock? Why hasn't the award ceremony started for so long? 】

[Yes, yes, when can I see the fifth grade vegetable. 】

[I'm saying this because I haven't watched the live broadcast of the Youth Literature and Art Awards. This award is so pissed, and every time it comes to a one-hour review. 】

[Boss, do you mean that the awards will start at three o'clock? 】

[About three o'clock. 】

[Then I'll change the channel first, and come back at three o'clock. 】

[I also want to change the channel, but I'm afraid of missing it. I want to see the first side of the vegetative person. 】

[Do you want to fight for something like this on the first side? 】

[By the way, is the vegetative person sitting under the stage?Is there a shot for him?There are so many shots and no one introduces them. 】

[According to the usual practice, the winner should not be in the auditorium right now. 】

[What kind of diao practice is this? It's not humane at all. 】

[It's normal, let's be more grand. 】

……

Inside the hotel, Pengpeng sat in grandma's arms, yawned and said, "Why haven't I seen my dad yet? I've been waiting for a long time."

 Thank you [Thank you for a duck with a crooked neck] for the 500 reward
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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