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Ye Zhiqiu, who was sitting in the first row, felt a bit on pins and needles.

I always feel that there are hundreds of people watching me behind my back. Although there are also cases where thousands of people stare at me on stage, this is different.

The point is, the future father-in-law is still sitting next door...

The two men seem to have a kind of tacit understanding, their faces are serious, and their eyes are looking directly at the stage. There is an atmosphere called embarrassment spreading between the two...

The summary meeting will start, first of all, the expected leader's speech.

It should be the leader of the stage, who came to the stage to summarize the achievements of the "Huaxia Poetry Conference" and listed a large list of statistics.

The speech was quite good, and he basically didn't look at the manuscript in his hand, which shows that these data have long been familiarized by heart.

However, Ye Zhiqiu still felt a little drowsy and uninterested.

During the period, the gray-haired leader specifically mentioned Ye Zhiqiu's name when expressing his gratitude to the staff behind the scenes.

Everyone in the field looked at Ye Zhiqiu in the first row with a "shua".

Ye Zhiqiu was "forced to open business" again, smiled politely, and received a large number of equally kind smiles.

After the leaders of the station finished their speeches, it was Minister Wu's turn from the Cultural Affairs Bureau.

Recording songs in the recording studio in the morning, Sun Tianwang treats me to dinner at noon, and came directly to the meeting in the afternoon, Ye Zhiqiu gradually felt that his eyelids were a little heavy.

Minister Wu is very friendly, and his words are humorous, which makes him laugh from time to time.

Every time the laughter sounded, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help opening his eyes little by little...

Yu Zhengdao on the side noticed Ye Zhiqiu's abnormality, his eyes flickered slightly and he didn't say anything.

In a daze, Ye Zhiqiu heard Qin Dewen also say a few words, and then went to Yu Zhengdao beside him, and seemed to say something like "support as always".

What the two said, Ye Zhiqiu didn't listen to it at all, but he remembered it very briefly, which was very suitable for him.

Once a person's drowsiness comes, it is unstoppable. In fact, it is enough to get through the most sleepy period, but it is precisely this period that is the most uncomfortable.

Ye Zhiqiu found that sitting in the first row was also beneficial. His eyelids were half-closed. Anyway, the people behind were looking at the back of his head and couldn't find it.

After Yu Zhengdao finished speaking, Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay attention to what the leader of the TV station said.

Suddenly, his foot seemed to be bumped by someone's foot. Ye Zhiqiu, who was wandering in the sky, thought that the space under the stage was too narrow, and subconsciously retracted his foot.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tingling sensation in the leg.

This sudden sudden awakening Ye Zhiqiu from sleepiness, he raised his head abruptly, just opened his mouth to cry out, suddenly realized the situation at the scene, and held back violently.

what happend?Who poked me?

Ye Zhiqiu looked around blankly.

On the side, Yu Zhengdao was holding a water glass to drink with his left hand, while his right hand was placed under the table, holding a pen...

"Let you speak on stage."

Yu Zhengdao's face was calm, his eyes were still on the stage, and he said in a low voice while drinking water.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly realized that it was Yu Zhengdao who woke him up just now!

Embarrassing... I was so sleepy later on, I didn't even care about Yu Zhengdao, I just pretended to be listening and fell asleep with my face propped up.

I didn't expect that my father-in-law would have to cover me in the future...

The first kick should have been kicked by Yu Zhengdao, and he had no choice but to poke it with a pen because he didn't respond...

The gray-haired leader of the TV station stood on the stage at some point, and he was looking at Ye Zhiqiu with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, you are the special planning consultant for the program "Huaxia Poetry Conference", can you tell us a few words?"

"No, no." Ye Zhiqiu came to his senses and waved his hands again and again.

"Ye Xiaoyou, just say a few words. It's boring for us old people, young people like to listen to young people's speeches."

Qin Dewen's laughing voice came.

What the hell!

Ye Zhiqiu's face was suffocated, why does Mr. Qin always give himself a chance to find out the limelight.

But I really don't want to be in the limelight.

You are all big guys, what can I say?

It's all about this, and it's okay not to say it.

Ye Zhiqiu stood up slowly and walked to the front of the stage.

He glanced down, and all the bosses in the first row were staring at him, followed by hundreds of TV station employees.

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while, and said: "The main purpose of the "Huaxia Poetry Conference" program is to 'inherit cultural genes', and poetry is the romance inscribed in our Chinese people's genes."

"My personal opinion is that culture is not boring, nor is it chicken soup, and passing it on should not be a painful process. 'Culture' should be superimposed with 'entertainment' to achieve a balance, so there is the original Ideas are born."

"I think "Huaxia Poetry and Poetry Conference" has achieved this, and I hope this program can continue to do so and guide more young people to participate in it."

"Today is the pre-launch meeting for the second season of the show. Maybe there will be a third season or even many seasons in the future, but no matter how far we go, I hope this will not be forgotten."

"If you don't forget your original intention, you will always be there."

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhiqiu bowed slightly and walked off the stage with his usual expression.

After the phrase "never forget your original intention, you will always succeed" appeared, many leaders in the first row were taken aback for a moment, and they didn't realize it until Ye Zhiqiu stepped off the stage, followed by warm applause.

Appreciation flashed across Yu Zhengdao's eyes, and the applause was particularly positive.

"Don't forget the original intention, only then can you always..."

The leader of the TV station sighed, "Well said, Mr. Ye kindly reminded us."

"No matter how good the show is, don't forget our mission."

After saying a few words, Ye Zhiqiu felt that he was looking at him more frequently.

Especially some young employees in the station used to look at themselves like fans, but now they seem to have a little more admiration like looking at old leaders.

After being tormented like this, Ye Zhiqiu lost his sleepiness.

At the back, when it came to the plan for the second season of "Huaxia Poetry Conference", the TV station leader, as well as the Minister Wu, etc., also frequently asked themselves to pay attention.

From the looks of it, it seems that they still intend to regard him as one of them?

This time Ye Zhiqiu refused to say anything, keeping his mouth shut.

Just kidding, if you throw a rock at your back, you probably hit a high-achieving student. The TV station has a lot of talent. Based on the successful experience of the first season, no matter what you do in the second season, you won't be hit.

There is no need to show off at this time.

After the summary and pre-launch, it is the awarding session.

Ye Zhiqiu took the stage again unexpectedly and won a "Special Contribution Award".

It seems that there is no money, it seems that there is only a red certificate.

Ye Zhiqiu was in a calm mood, but Yu Zhengdao who was on the side seemed to be very interested in this certificate, and looked over it frequently.