EBE Chapter 146 Special Prize
Chapter 146 Special Prize
The commotion at the beginning of the season had already attracted the attention of the top management. A man in a suit asked the middle-aged man sitting next to him, "Boss, this is the first time this has happened at the annual meeting. Now Fan Teng's number of fans has dropped sharply from 800 million to 300 million. Most of the remaining ones are purchased zombie fans."
"Although our annual meeting this year was not broadcast live online, many anchors took out their phones to film it. If Fan Teng enters the country, it may be difficult to control the public opinion online."
"Then just kick him out."
The man looked embarrassed: "But the invitations have already been sent out, and the guests have arrived at the venue. If we kick them out now, will others think we are too snobbish?"
"It's okay. You can never satisfy everyone. Even if you do well, there will always be people who disagree."
"Yes, boss. I'll arrange for someone to get Fan Teng out right now."
The middle-aged man nodded, and then asked, "How are you preparing for what I asked you to do?"
"Boss, don't worry, everything is ready."
Ji Chu couldn't come up with any results for a while, as he had to attend the annual meeting, so he had to cut off the connection with Lao Liu. However, the police had already met with them, so there were no major problems afterwards.
The farce was over, and everyone around left slowly with more or less contempt. I thought the matter was over, but unexpectedly, several security guards suddenly appeared outside the door. They stepped forward to pull Fan Teng up, and then politely made a please gesture towards the door.
This behavior was simply a slap in Fan Teng's face. He loudly questioned: "What do you mean?"
The security guards were quite polite and explained, "It's like this, Mr. Fan, your fans have dropped by several million in just a few minutes. Now the backend detects that most of your remaining fans are zombie fans. You may not meet the requirements of this annual meeting."
Fan Teng wanted to make a final struggle. He showed the invitation letter that was burning in his arms to the security guard and roared ferociously: "I have an invitation letter, you can't chase me away!"
The security guards chuckled and immediately stepped forward, holding Fan Teng's arms and lifting him up like a chicken.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm sorry Mr. Fan, this is also our job. We are all workers. Please don't make things difficult for us."
Unable to convince the security guard, Fan Teng directly blamed all the mistakes on Ji Chu. If she hadn't opened her mouth and talked nonsense without leaving him any room, how could he have ended up in disgrace.
"Bitch, you bitch, I've been live streaming for so many years, and I'm exaggerating when I say hundreds of couples, but I've helped dozens of families, and all of this is my credit. Don't you call yourself a metaphysical anchor? Why don't you help all the families with lost children in the world, not counting those drug dealers who are a threat to society?"
"You are such a hypocrite, you will be punished sooner or later!"
Ji Chu said expressionlessly: "You should be thankful. If you hadn't used your fame to help those families reunite and accumulated some merit, you might have died long ago!"
Fan Teng was still shouting, but he had already been dragged out of the venue, and his voice was blocked by the heavy and magnificent door.
But the last two sentences he said were not entirely without reason. At least, the problem that Ji Chu had been thinking about since he came to the human world seemed to have had a certain breakthrough.
Just as Ji Chu was thinking with his head down, the spotlight above his head suddenly hit the stage, and a beautiful woman slowly appeared. She was the popular singer Zhou Xunyi.
Ji Chu had never paid attention to the entertainment industry, but this woman's voice could simply be called heavenly. He could make a deal with Zhong Kui that after she died a hundred years later, he would make her a superstar in the underworld.
Zhou Xunyi on the stage felt a chill on her back and almost missed the high note.
After Zhou Xunyi finished singing two songs, she felt like a thorn in her back, a fishbone stuck in her throat, and she was sitting on pins and needles. She was wearing a pair of 12-centimeter high heels and fled the stage in two steps.
The two hosts walked onto the stage and began to officially boast about what had happened in the past year, and then came the most classic award ceremony.
To Ji Chu's surprise, she actually won the Best Newbie Anchor Award.
After the award ceremony was over, the exciting lucky draw session took place. The rewards were in the form of special prize, first prize, second prize and third prize. Looking at the gifts piled up like a mountain on the stage, everyone's eyes were fixed on the 50 cash piled up in a triangle in front of them.
Without even thinking, everyone assumed that $50 in cash was the grand prize for tonight.
The big screen started scrolling, and some anchors received various awards one after another. They went on stage to receive the awards and gave their acceptance speeches.
Ji Chu looked around for a while, but didn't see the staff in charge of rewards, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
Not long after, the second prize, third prize, and many participation prizes were drawn, leaving only the first prize and the special prize.
But there was only the last 50 left in the prize pool on the stage.
In other words, 50 is only the first prize, and there is a special prize that has not been displayed.
The big screen with 50 numbers drawn rolled again, and Ji Chu stared at it closely, afraid of missing the most exciting moment.
However, at the last moment of the countdown, her name suddenly appeared. She thought the 50 would be hers, but the next name directly replaced hers. Ji Chu was so angry that she couldn't help but swear.
Seeing a young lady next to him covering her mouth in surprise, Ji Chu applauded her against his will.
Soon, the first prize winner's speech was delivered, and the host slowly read out the benefits of the special prize.
The posture seemed to be as if he wanted to use all the most beautiful words in the world, leaving enough suspense for everyone present. Even Ji Chu couldn't help but look forward to it.
The first prize is 50, so how could the special prize be worse than this?
The big screen scrolled for the last time, and the hosts' strange names flew around.
The lottery was full of suspense and lasted for 3 minutes before it started to slow down. Ji Chu watched one name after another jump by, until his name appeared, the big screen actually stopped!
The host screamed, "Let's congratulate the new anchor Judge Pen for winning tonight's special prize!"
Ji Chu felt that he could hardly suppress the rage on his face. At the host's invitation, he slowly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and walked slowly onto the stage under the spotlight.
The grand prize was a mysterious red envelope. The host said that in order to keep it secret, the platform didn’t even tell him what was inside.
At the beginning of the season, I was already imagining things like crazy in my head.
I wonder if she can’t win the grand prize, which is a house. Although the small apartment she rents now is very comfortable, she would be very happy if she could get a house for free.
Under the expectant gazes of the on-site anchors, Ji Chu slowly opened the envelope. Inside was a piece of paper with a line of words written on it.
“A chance to have dinner with the boss.”
At the beginning of the season: “….”
host:"......"
All anchors and security personnel present: "......"
PS: No writer's block, hehe, am I awesome? The flu has been spreading frequently recently, so everyone should take care of their health. Don't be like the author, whose throat felt like it was swallowing a razor blade and who also had a fever. It was so painful.