It is no wonder that the top management has not spoken up until now, it turned out to be waiting for the biggest boss.
"Duan... Duan Dong?" Yaerlin's voice trembled even more, "Didn't she go to Huangzhou?"
"How do I know?!" Duang didn't know what to do now. They expected that the company would not be able to take it lightly this time, but the development of the situation was a bit out of their imagination.
"It must be someone from Tianma who sued!" Yaerlin said his guess.
"Whether it is or not, hurry up and prepare now, I will contact Fang Zhao, let's go to the top floor together."
On the 50th floor, Fang Zhao looked at the trend on the Internet and was a little surprised when he received Du Ang's notification. He didn't expect the biggest boss to explode this time.
After getting up and tidying up some wrinkled clothes, Fang Zhao said to the others, "You guys rest here first, I'll go up for a meeting."
"Which floor to go to for the meeting?" Zu Wen asked.
"Top floor meeting room."
"The top floor?!" Zu Wen stood up from his seat in shock, "Brother, let me give you a piece of advice. When you meet the big boss, you must remember the six words 'Don't talk nonsense, tell the truth'."
The current boss of Yinyi is Duan Qianji, the granddaughter of the founder of Yinyi, the king-level star Duan Yizhi. She is now in her 70s. I heard that when Duan Yizhi was still alive, the young Duan Qianji followed him. Duan Yizhi was active on the screen, and after Duan Yizhi passed away, Duan Qianji took over Silver Wing.
Fang Zhao recalled the information he had checked. After all, the information on the Internet was limited, and there were traces of artificial modification. What kind of real Duan Qianji was, Fang Zhao had never seen it before, so he didn't know. In the reaction, I guessed that the boss has a bad temper and is not the kind of person who always has a smiling face.
The elevator for ordinary employees could not reach the top floor. Fang Zhao followed Du Ang and the others to another elevator. The higher he went, the more Fang Zhao could feel Du Ang and the others nervous.
At first, Du Ang was able to tell Fang Zhao a few words, but after that, he didn't say a word, as if the whole person was stiff, and the air pressure around him seemed to be a lot lower.
The elevator door opened, and in front of it was a five-meter-wide passage. The surrounding walls were glowing with an indifferent metallic luster, and the sunlight coming in from the window could not dispel this invisible chill.
After verifying the identity, a young man with no expression raised his hand forward, indicating that they could pass. Fang Zhao noticed that the man's gaze stayed on him for a few more seconds.
When entering the conference room, the whispering voices were silent at the same time, and more than 20 pairs of eyes were looking at them. The people sitting here were all above the level of managers. I'm not eligible to come to the meeting.
The eyes of scrutinizing and scrutinizing, as if an invisible big hand was pressing over, the three of Duang pulled out a stiff smile, and it seemed that they could hear their own heartbeats beside their ears.
Upon receiving a signal from his immediate superior, Duang walked to the last four positions. They had the lowest positions and could only sit at the bottom.
The conference table is an inverted V shape, and the frontmost seat is for the big boss, but it is empty now. In addition to that, there is an empty seat next to the big boss. I don't know who it is for.
Fang Zhao was not nervous, he was just looking at the conference room and guessing the attitude of the big boss. If the big boss is not satisfied with them, he will not compromise, the big deal is to leave, and the entire project team will be poached by the way. I believe that many companies are now willing to accept them.
After sitting down for a minute, before waiting for other curious executives to ask questions, the door of the conference room opened again. The conference room, which was a little noisy due to the arrival of Fang Zhao's four people, became quiet again, so quiet that you could hear your breathing. clear. This was not a curious pause when Fang Zhao and the others arrived, but a serious and heavy pause.
Fang Zhao saw a stern woman striding in, probably because of the prolongation of people's life expectancy in the new century. Although Duan Qianji was in his seventies and almost eighty, he looked almost the same as the first forty in the end of the world, only the corners of his eyes were slightly wrinkled. It's quite spirited, and the momentum of the superior is very strong.
Behind Duan Qianji, there were four people, two secretaries and two assistants. There was not much expression on their faces, but they were slightly softer and less serious than Duan Qianji.
There was also an old man who came in with Duan Qianji. After Duan Qianji took the first place, the old man sat down in another vacant seat.
Fang Zhao glanced at it, and the old man had a winged horse logo on his chest. The people of the unpretentious studio.
"Who is Fang Zhao?" Without any other irrelevant words, Duan Qianji sat down and asked directly.
Duang bowed his head, and the hand under the table clapped Fang Zhao, motioning him to stand up and speak. The other hand wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without a trace, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Since the first question was Fang Zhao, then, are you not so angry about their behavior
"I am." Fang Zhao stood up.
Zi-
Fang Zhao's position was separated from the original V-shaped table, moved to the empty area in the middle of the table, and approached the first position.
During this process, Duan Qianji has been observing Fang Zhao's reaction. If it is other newcomers who come to the top floor for a meeting for the first time, any movement may cause a deeper sense of tension, but Fang Zhao is not, not only not nervous, but rather novel Glancing at this change. The sight around him didn't bother him at all.
This is not an ordinary newcomer, calm and not like a person of this age.
"Divine Punishment" was created by you?" When asked, Duan Qianji kept his eyes fixed on Fang Zhao.
"Yes. My own original." Fang Zhao said, not avoiding Duan Qianji's scrutiny.
Not aware of any signs of lying, Duan Qianji's coldness eased slightly, "In your plan, how many more movements are there in "One Hundred Years of Destruction"?"
"There are three more."
There was a sound of inhalation around, and they all reacted the same as Du Ang when he heard it. The old man from Tianma Studio next to Duan Qianji wanted to say something. Duan Qianji raised his hand, and he stopped again, but there was anxiety in his eyes. .
"Has the movement been made?" Duan Qianji asked.
"No. No money."
There was another gasp around.
The Duang trio bowed their heads even lower.
Straightforwardly asking for money in front of the big boss, boy, you have the guts!
Duan Qianji was silent for two seconds, a rare smile flashed in his eyes.
"50 million, the production of the second movement and MV, I want to see the finished product before November."
"Can."
Thinking of something, Duan Qianji asked again, "Who was the eye model when making the MV?"
"I."
"Advisory team?"
"Myself."
The people around looked at Fang Zhao like a monster. The manager in charge of film and television moved his eyes and lowered his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking.
This time, Duan Qianji was silent for a little longer, "From now on, you are the manager of the virtual project department, the producer of the Aurora project team, and you can decide on personnel transfers. Regarding the rewards of the Aurora project team, Zhu Zhen will meet with you after the meeting. contact you."
An assistant behind Duan Qianji stepped forward and smiled towards Fang Zhao.
"The company treats talents preferentially." As if to stabilize Fang Zhao's mood, Duan Qianji asked, "Is there any questions?"
"one left."
"Say."
"Can I bring my dog to work?"
"… "