MTL - Superstars of Tomorrow-Chapter 29 The company has preferential treatment for talents.

It’s no wonder that the top executives haven’t heard anything, and they’re waiting for the biggest boss.

"Section...Dong Dong?" Yallin’s voice shook even more. "Did she not go to Huangzhou?"

"How do I know?!" Duon didn't know what to do now. They expected that the company couldn't take it lightly, but the development of the situation was a bit out of their imagination.

"It must have been the case of Tianma!" Yallin said his own guess.

"Whether or not, I’m going to hurry up now, I’ll contact Fang Zhao, let’s go to the top floor together.”

On the 50th floor, Fang Zhao looked at the movements on the Internet. When he received the notice from Duang, he was a little surprised. He did not expect that this time he would blow up the biggest boss.

I got up and sorted out some wrinkled clothes, and called to other people: "You should rest here first, I will go to the meeting."

"Which floor do you go to?" asked Zu Wen.

"Top floor meeting room."

"Top floor?!" Zu Wen was shocked to stand up from his seat. "Brother, give you a suggestion. When you meet the big boss, you must remember the six words ‘Do not talk nonsense, tell the truth.’”

The current boss of Yinyi is Duanji, the granddaughter of the winged star of the silver wing, Duan Yizhi, is now in his 70s. I heard that when Duan Yizhi was still alive, the young Duanjiji followed. Duan Yizhi was active on the screen. Later, when Duan Yizhi passed away, Duan Qianji took over the Silver Wing.

Fang Zhao recalled the information he had checked. The information on the Internet was limited, and there were traces of artificial decoration. What is the real segment of Qianji? The party has never seen it, it is not clear, only from Zuwen and Duang. In the reaction, I guessed that the boss’s temper is not very good, nor is it the kind of person who often has a smile.

The elevators of ordinary employees could not reach the top floor, and they called Duon to take another elevator. The more they went up, the more they could feel the tension of Duang.

At the beginning, Duon could still call a few words, and then he wouldn't say anything, as if the whole person was stiff, and the surrounding air pressure seemed to be much lower.

The elevator door is open, and there is a five-meter-wide passage in front. The surrounding walls are covered with indifferent metallic luster, and the sunlight coming in from the window can't dispel this invisible chill.

After verifying the identity, a young man with no expression raised his hand and gestured that they could pass. Fang Zhao noticed that the person’s sight was on his body for a few more seconds.

When entering the conference room, the voice of the whispered voice was quiet at the same time, and more than 20 pairs of eyes were seen. They were sitting there, each of them was above the level of the manager, Duang, their little supervisor, weekdays. It is not qualified to come to the meeting.

Looking at and looking at the sight, as if an invisible big hand pressed, Duang three people pulled out a stiff smile, and their ears seemed to be able to hear their heartbeat.

Upon receiving instructions from his immediate supervisor, Duon went to the last four positions, and they had the lowest positions and could only sit at the end.

The conference table is an inverted V shape. The front position is the big boss, but it is empty now. Besides that, there is a space next to the big boss. I don't know who it is for.

Fang Zhao is not nervous, he is just looking at this conference room, and guessing what attitude the big boss will be. If the big boss is dissatisfied with them, he will not be complacent, and he will not be able to leave, and he will dig up the entire project team by the way. I believe many companies are now willing to accept them.

I didn't sit for a minute, but I didn't wait for other curious executives to ask questions. The door of the conference room was opened again. I just had some noisy conference rooms because of the arrival of the four people. I calmed down again and could breathe even if I could breathe. Clear. This is not a curious pause to call them, but a stop under seriousness and weight.

Fang Zhao saw a woman who was not screaming and strode in, probably because of the extension of life in the new century. Although Duan Qianji has been more than 70 quick and eighty, but looks like the foremost 40 in the last days, only some wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, people It is quite spirited, and the superiors are very strong.

Behind Duan Qianji, followed by four people, two secretaries and two assistants, there is not much expression on the face, but it is slightly softer than Duan Qianji, not so serious.

In the same paragraph, Qianji came in, and there was an old man. After Duan Qianji sat in the first place, the old man sat down in another vacancy.

Fang Zhao glanced at the old man's chest with a long-winged horse logo. The people in the studio.

"Who is the party?" Without any other irrelevant words, Duan Qianji sat down and asked directly.

Duon lowered his head and the hand under the table patted the party and motioned him to stand up and talk. The other hand wiped the cold sweat of the forehead without any traces. The heart was sighed with relief. Since the first question was Fang Zhao, wasn’t it so angry that they acted well?

"I am." Fang Zhao stood up.

Nourishment

Fang Zhao’s location, away from the original V-shaped table, moved to the empty area in the middle of the table, approaching the first place.

In this process, Duan Qianji has been observing the reaction of the party. If it is other newcomers, the first time to come to the top floor meeting, any movement may cause deeper tension, but the party does not, not only is not nervous, but some novelty I looked at this change. The surrounding sight did not give him any influence.

This is not a general newcomer, and it is not as calm as a person of this age.

"What is the "day punishment" created by you?" When asked, Duan Qianji’s eyes were always staring at Fang Zhao.

"Yes. My own originality." Fang Zhao said, did not avoid the eyes of Duan Jiji.

I didn’t notice the traces of lying, and the chills on Duan Qianji’s face were slightly slower. “In your plan, there are still several movements in “Hundred Years of Destruction”?”

"There are three more."

The sound of inhalation around them, they all reacted to the same time as Duon just heard. The old man in Tianma Studio next to Duan Qianji wanted to say something. Duan Qianji raised his hand and he stopped again, but with anxious eyes. .

"Is the music produced?" Duan Qianji asked.

"No. No money."

There was another inspiratory sound around.

Duang’s three heads hang lower.

Directly in the face of the big boss, I want money, boy, you have the courage!

Duan Qianji was silent for two seconds, and it was a rare smile in his eyes.

"Five million, the second movement and the production of the MV, I will see the finished product before November."

"can."

Thinking of what, Duan Qianji asked, "Who is the eye model when making MV?"

"I."

"Advisory group?"

"Myself."

The people around him looked at Fang Zhao as if they were watching monsters. The manager in charge of the film and television had moved his eyes and dropped his eyelids. He didn't know what he was thinking.

This time, Qian Qianji’s silence time is a little longer. “From now on, you are the virtual project department manager, the Aurora project team producer, the personnel move you to decide, the award for the Aurora project team, after the meeting, Zhu Zhenhui and You contact."

An assistant behind Duan Qianji stepped forward and Zhao Zhao smiled.

“The company has preferential treatment for talents.” Like the emotion of stabilizing the party, Duan Qianji saw that Fang Zhao still seemed to think seriously, and asked, “Is there still a problem?”

"there's still one."

"Say."

"Can you bring a dog to work?"

"..."