I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Assistant Meng feels that the boss has been extremely motivated in recent days. He not only held meetings with the executives of each branch, but also visited the branch in person, and there is a new game that is under development. The boss doesn’t know where to dig with high salary A few talents came over, and the atmosphere of the entire planning team changed drastically, and they only barely shouted slogans to express their enthusiasm.
The boss is very business-minded and can eat well in the business world, but he is definitely not a workaholic. Now he has suddenly become diligent, and he is somewhat uncomfortable.
"Boss, the qualifications of this company are really good, but they haven't done this kind of project before, I'm worried that they can't do it well," Assistant Meng saw a very unfamiliar company name in a cooperation project, "How about we still Change to the one you worked with last time?"
"That company has been in contact with the Song Dynasty many times in private, but I can't trust them. As for this one..." Yuan Yi pointed to a company named Yan Hai, "Although they have never done this kind of project before, I sent someone to inspect this company. They are very honest in their work, and most of the companies they have worked with have become friends with this boss, which shows that the boss of Yan Hai's company is a very charismatic person."
More importantly, he can also give the benefits that the Song Dynasty can take out. In order to protect him, Yan Xi can even refuse the interests in front of him, how can he make Yan Xi suffer. What's more, he did a serious investigation and made sure that Song Hai Company could complete this task before deciding on them.
"Then I'll let the lawyer prepare to sign the contract later." Assistant Meng drew a circle on the Yan Hai company. The name of this company is also interesting. What is it called Yan Hai, it might be more attractive to call it Yanhai.
"Well," Yuan Yi nodded in response, "Let the publicity department hand over the mobile game's promotion strategy. I hope to see new content."
Assistant Meng thought to himself, looking at the boss's attitude, he was determined to enter the mobile game market.
When the general secretary of Yan Hai Company received a call from Hengtai Company asking them to sign the contract, his first reaction was that he encountered a phone scam, but until the call ended, the other party did not ask him to pay the fee, but agreed to sign the contract. The time and place made him have to believe that the letter of intent for cooperation that the boss had joined in the fun was actually valued by this company.
Hengtai Company is a big and respectable company in the industry. It is said that the big boss has a relationship with the eldest son of the original family, and it has developed very quickly. Therefore, many companies are envious of its performance and want to get on this luxury version. .
"What?" Song Hai looked at the secretary suspiciously after listening to the secretary's report, "Who is joking with us?"
"This is the contract from Hengtai, you can take a look." The secretary put the printed contract in front of Song Hai. The pie was so big that he couldn't believe it would hit them on the head.
Song Hai took the contract and glanced at it. A company as big as Hengtai should be able to suppress a company like them that is rushing to do business. He didn't expect the contract to be so kind, and he was even more suspicious. Hengtai company decision-making is so kind
The law of no business and no treason is about to be broken by them.
"Boss, how do we reply over there?"
"You still have to think about it, of course you promise them," Song Hai slapped the contract on the table, "Forget it, I'll call over in person."
Maybe that would seem more sincere
Yan Xi felt that being alone on the "Noon Show" required more attention and was more tiring than working with Zhang Hao. After a show, she felt like she participated in the 1,200-meter run.
The program assistant handed her a cup of milk tea: "Mr. Yan has worked hard."
"Everyone has worked hard," Yan Xi took a sip of the milk tea and thanked the assistant before returning to his office. In the past few days, she has to go out to shoot the material while recording the program. She feels that her national defense-level physical strength is a bit exhausted.
Leaning on the soft leather office chair for a while, Yan Xi took out his mobile phone to swipe Weibo, and Xu Qiaosheng took a selfie again. Weibo was posted half an hour ago, and there were already seven or eight thousand comments. It is indeed the most popular little fresh meat.
This child is really thanks to his parents for giving him a good face and a good background. Otherwise, this narcissistic and simple personality would definitely not survive in the entertainment industry.
There are fans under her Weibo asking her about her relationship with Xu Qiaosheng, her words are careful, and her attitude is soft and cute.
Although the idol is a bit stupid, the fans are still cute.
She didn't answer the fans' questions. For a popular young student like Xu Qiaosheng, if she casually said anything about him, it may be misinterpreted by the media in countless meanings, and at that time it would cause Xu Qiaosheng trouble.
The phone rang, and her father called her and said that she was going to sign a very important contract today, and that she would go out to dinner with the person in charge of the other company in the evening, and told her not to wait for her.
"Remember not to drink too much alcohol," Yan Xi urged on the phone, "Do you know?"
Song Hai responded quickly, hung up the phone and smiled at the person in charge of Entai: "It's not good for a girl in the family, she is nagging and loves to do things. I am an old man, and I can't even lift it up in front of her."
"It's filial piety to make Qianjin worry about your body. President Song, don't despise her for meddling in her own affairs. She's not like that stinky boy in my family who can't call back several times a year when he is abroad."
"It's not easy for young people to work outside. They don't even have time to sleep when they are tired. There is no time to make phone calls. We parents should be more considerate and considerate," Song Hai turned to persuade the person in charge to relax. A bunch of people followed the assistant secretary behind them, but they happily chatted about their children's life.
After chatting all the way, the two suddenly felt that they had met each other late, and before they got to the table for dinner, they were already brothers.
Facts have proved that sometimes showing off children can have a magical effect.
Before the meal was on the table, the person in charge suddenly received a call from Meng Te's assistant. The content of the call had nothing to do with work, but told them not to drink too much while eating, so as not to affect their health, and also specifically explained that the call was made by the boss. of.
After hanging up the phone, the person in charge smiled and said to Song Hai: "Although our boss is young, he still cares about our staff very much. He even called to tell us not to drink too much alcohol and affect our health."
Song Hai never saw the boss of Hengtai Company at all. Hearing what the person in charge said, he complimented the boss a few times, but he was very sensible and did not inquire about the boss's other personal affairs.
A boss who can care about the health of his employees is indeed a good person.
"Boss, I have already told Manager Xing," Assistant Meng glanced at the time, "it's almost eight o'clock, you should go back to rest after get off work."
"I see," Yuan Yi stopped writing and glanced at the boundless night outside the window, "Thank you for your hard work, and you should go back earlier."
"It's not hard, it's not hard," Assistant Meng smiled and handed Yuan Yi the jacket he put aside, "As long as you count the overtime pay for me." Anyway, he's a bachelor now, and it doesn't matter whether he works overtime or not. .
Yuan Yi went downstairs and got into the car. The driver knew that as long as he didn't speak out, he planned to go home and rest, so he started the car without asking, and drove towards Yuan Yi's new villa.
Although the weather is getting colder and colder, there are not many vehicles on the street. The traffic flow that can't be seen at a glance, and the people on the roadside are all people who are running for life in this prosperous city.
Traffic jams are almost a feature of the imperial capital. The car starts and stops. Yuan Yi opens the window and looks at the monotonous street lights outside the window. He has the urge to call Yan Xi. But thinking that he had nothing to tell her, he suppressed this urge again.
The car drove into an old street. There are many alleys on both sides of the road, and the ancient charm of the last century is still vaguely preserved.
At the entrance of the alley at the end of the street, a man and a woman were leaning against a landscape tree to eat. The man was also carrying a camera with one hand, talking to the young girl beside him while eating.
He recognized this girl as Yan Xi at a glance.
"parking."
As soon as the car stopped, Yuan Yi opened the door and walked out. The two were close, and he heard Yan Xi tell the cameraman that the pies were delicious, and the old lady's craftsmanship was so good.
"No matter how delicious the food is, you shouldn't stand by the curb and eat it, not afraid of sticking to ashes?" Yuan Yi frowned slightly when he saw Yanxi's head tied with a ball, and frowned slightly, "Why are you here? "
"Today I was filming an old lady. In order not to affect the shooting effect, we didn't have dinner with the old lady, and now I'm so hungry that my chest is on my back," Yan Xi saw Yuan Yi's eyes lit up, "It's really good to meet you. Great, I've been tired all afternoon, please let us go to the car and take a seat."
"Hmph, I don't know if it's better to meet me or meet my car," Yuan Yi whispered, seeing that Yan Xi was still wearing high heels, he wanted to reach out and take the bag for Yan Xi, but after a little hesitation , he turned around and beckoned for the driver to bring the car over, opened the door and said, "Come up."
Zhao Peng wanted to follow him in, but Yuan Yi opened the passenger door and said to him, "Please."
Fortunately, Zhao Peng didn't choose, as long as he was not allowed to sit on the roof, he could sit anywhere.
When the car door was closed, Yuan Yi helped Yan Xi take off the small backpack on her back, "I really don't know what you women think. You know you have to go out to work, but you still have to wear high heels, so your feet are not tired?"
"What's the point of wearing high-heeled shoes in order to have a good shooting effect," Yan Xi beat his sore legs, "I call it dedication, and I'm responsible for the audience's aesthetics."
Yuan Yi took out two bottles of water from the small refrigerator and handed one to Zhao Peng in the front seat, and the other bottle was unscrewed and handed to Yan Xi, "Drink some water to moisten your throat."
"Thank you." Yan Xi took the bottle and took a big sip, and just had a dry mouth after eating the pie.
Seeing her gulps of water, Yuan Yi didn't think her actions were rude, but felt a little distressed: "The material hasn't been filmed yet?"
"This episode will be more complicated. The shooting material will take several days, and it will probably be broadcast in three episodes." Yan Xi drank half a bottle of water in one breath, "There will be another day of shooting tomorrow."
"Tomorrow is not Saturday? The "Noon News" has been revised, and the live broadcast is no longer live on Saturday at noon. Why do you still have to go to work?" Yuan Yi's brows furrowed even tighter, "You are a good second-generation rich man. This line, what is the picture?"
"I'm so happy," Yan Xi was holding the bottle, leaning back on the seat a little lazily, "My mother is a very remarkable painter. At that time, many people thought that I should inherit her talent and follow her path. But I didn't have the talent for painting, and the works I painted had neither spirituality nor good painting skills in the eyes of those artists. At that time, my mother told me that everyone is independent, and it is not necessary for parents to be children. She sacrifices herself for her ideals and hobbies, so that I don’t want to be caught in the gossip of unexpected people. What she says about ideals and art is not as valuable as her own happiness. As a woman, you should stick to your hobbies, so that you can live a life in vain.”
She started to serialize comics on Weibo, in fact, to make her sick mother happy. She was the first fan of her Weibo, the first object of mutual relations, the first person to leave a message, the first A person who likes and forwards.
"Although your painting skills are not very good, there are still many people who like you," Yuan Yi couldn't see Yan Xi's low expression, he would rather be angry with him, "You can barely catch your eye, you don't have to. Too arrogant."
"Thank you," Yan Xi rolled his eyes, this is some kind of comfort, "By the way, the announcement of the revision of "Noon News" was only announced yesterday, how did you know?"
"There is an Auntie Li at home who is a die-hard fan of your mother, what else can I not know," Yuan Yi said with a stern face, "I don't know how good your show is, which makes these old men so bad. The old lady watches the TV every day."
"Because I'm cute." Yan Xi made a face at Yuan Yi with a face.
"Yan Xiaoxi, you're almost ashamed." Yuan Yi looked away and coughed dryly, "Where does your friend live, I'll ask the driver to take him back first."
Zhao Peng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quickly reported the address. Only at this moment did he feel that he was in the car.
After sending Zhao Peng off, Yuan Yi turned to Yan Xi and said, "You usually shoot with him on location?"
"Well, I say this most of the time, there are so many people on the stage, and I can do it for them if I call too many people in," Yan Xi yawned, "It's like this for small TV stations."
"You're not short of money, don't you know how to get yourself an assistant?" Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows, "Are you stupid?"
"What do you know," Yan Xi leaned sleepily on the seat, "there is the law of the jungle everywhere, if a reporter from a small TV station of mine brings a personal assistant by his side, in the eyes of other colleagues, the whole person will change. "Tai Li will be polite to her because of her background, and if she makes a big difference because of this, then this politeness will turn into alienation and indifference.
Before, even the old hosts like Zhang Hao didn't have a personal assistant. She was a newcomer who entered the stage through the back door to be the host. If she still had a personal assistant at any time, even if she really had the ability to host, she would not be liked by the people in the stage.
"I just think that the programs I host can make the old man and old lady like it, and it's quite fulfilling," Yan Xi smiled, "I don't have such a heavy workload every day, it doesn't matter once or twice."
"Boss Song, happy cooperation, pleasant cooperation," Manager Xing dropped Song Hai off the bus, "I have a chance to meet again next time."
"Many thanks to Manager Xing for giving me a ride." Song Hai said with a smile, "In the future, I will ask Manager Xing to take more care of him."
"Where," Manager Xing's smile was more gentle, and he refused to mention the problem of Song Hai's car engine. It was a little embarrassing to say such a thing, and it would be good for everyone not to mention it.
After talking to Song Hai, Manager Xing was about to turn around and go back to the car to leave. When he saw a car slowly approaching this direction, the color of the car could not be clearly seen in the night, but the license plate number was familiar. He seemed to be looking from there. Pass.
After waiting for the car to get closer, Manager Xing felt more and more serious the more he looked at it. This seems to be... the car of the big boss
Does the big boss also live in this community
Although he was a little surprised, he reacted very quickly. He bowed his head and asked the driver to let the car aside, so as not to block the way of the big boss. Who knew that the big boss's Bentley stopped at the gate of Song's house.
The door opened, and the big boss in a suit got out of the car, then turned around and said something to someone in the car.
After a while, a sleepy young woman walked out of the car. The woman had messy hair and seemed to be complaining about something. She was obviously a little dissatisfied with the big boss for waking her up.
Manager Xing's eyes suddenly lit up.
Gossip, gossip from the big boss!
Could this be the legendary "mysterious girlfriend"