Du Ang lowered his head lower, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly solidified as if it had been frozen, needles could be heard falling in the quiet conference room, and the invisible pressure once again made Du Ang and the others breathe carefully.
Can I bring my dog to work
It was the first time they had heard a question from someone in the top-floor office in front of the biggest boss.
Boy, are you going to heaven? !
With a dog? I want a dog leash!
With such a good opportunity, shouldn't we ask for more benefits and gain more benefits for ourselves? What is your mind thinking? !
Sure enough, he is still too young, or is it that people who engage in art have different brains than ordinary people? As expected of a brain capable of making epics.
After half a minute of silence in the conference room, Duan Qianji, who was sitting in the first place, said slowly, "Yes. As I said, the company treats talents preferentially."
Of course, this kind of preferential treatment does not mean that you can take your dog to rampage in the company, and it is limited to the 50th floor. The entire virtual project department is now Fang Zhao's own territory. Fang Zhao decides what he wants to do, and Duan Qianji wants only one result. As long as she can produce satisfactory results, let alone bring a dog, Fang Zhao will not say anything if she wants to bring a zoo to work.
"The matter of the virtual project department is settled like this. Before November, I want to see the release of the second movement. All right, the four of you can leave first." Duan Qianji said.
Du Ang looked up at his old leader, and when he received Manager Shi's gaze, Du Ang was sure that Duan Qianji was talking about the four of them, meaning that the four of them had finished their soy sauce and could withdraw first. The rest is not about them. Four can hear.
Pulling Fang Zhao, who had returned to his original position, Duang and the four walked out of the conference room first. As for what happened inside after they left, it was none of their business.
Until they walked into the elevator, the three of Duang let out a long sigh, as if they were alive again. Yaerlin patted his chest, "I'm scared to death, scared to death! Hey, Fang Zhao, aren't you afraid?"
"Why are you afraid?" Fang Zhao asked back.
Julian looked at Fang Zhao, who was no different from when he came, thinking about Fang Zhao's daring question in the conference room, and then looked at Yaerlin, who was so scared that he didn't even have time to wipe, and shook his head. The same is engaged in art, why is there such a big difference in life
"Anyway, Fang Zhao, congratulations on the promotion." Julian laughed. In the past, they could put on airs based on their position, but from the moment they left the conference room, Fang Zhao's status was no lower than them. In terms of position, it was higher than the three of them, but now they don't have much real power. . But if Fang Zhao's second movement is successful...
"Fang Zhao!"
Du Ang stretched out his hand and clasped Fang Zhao's arm tightly, his eyes flashing with a strange light, he didn't feel the unease he had entered the conference room before, as if he was a little excited and unbelievable.
"Fang Zhao! The second movement must be successful!"
Duang was not annoyed by his position being robbed. He could tell from his boss's eyes that the compensation given to him would certainly not be small, and the virtual project department was not what he wanted, so there was no bad mood. , he had something on his mind now.
In the new century, commercial entertainment has never been limited to a certain item. Whether it is a real idol or a virtual idol, it will never be limited to the music industry. The music industry is just a corner of the entertainment world.
It has always been a pan-entertainment strategic layout!
Just like the two virtual idols of Niguang Culture and Lushan Shihua, after the songs they released had some success, they began to lay out the film and television category. Silver Wing's other live-action idols follow a similar path.
However, from the establishment of Silver Wing to the present, there has never been a virtual idol that has received such strong support from the company. But when he left the conference room today, Duang smelled something unusual.
Why did Duan Qianji give Fang Zhao so much preferential treatment? He believes that other people who work in Tianma Xingkong Studio may not be able to receive the same treatment. There must be something else waiting for it, but there will be no big moves until the second movement comes out.
"Now it's just waiting for your second movement to be made."
Only when the second movement succeeds can Duang be sure that his guess is correct!
Fang Zhao didn't know how long the meeting on the top floor lasted after they left. Anyway, not an hour after he returned to the 50th floor, Silver Wing's chief press spokesman mentioned Silver Wing's Aurora project in an interview. He still maintains that perfect smile, so that people can't see what he is thinking, and there is not much information revealed. It only says that everyone should wait for the appearance of the second movement. The specific release time has not been announced, and it still maintains a It's a mysterious attitude, but Duang would bet that the press spokesman must have acted more confidently this time.
Duan Qianji's assistant Zhu Zhen has sent the list of rewards to Fang Zhao. Zeng Huang, Wan Yue, Song Miao, and Pang Pusong, who are really involved in the project, will receive a bonus of 100,000 yuan each, and Zu Wen, the core technician, will receive 300,000 yuan. Fang Zhao gave the producer a bonus of one million yuan, which is just a bonus, and the sales of the songs will be divided into next month and settled.
Funding has also been in place, and work can be started at any time.
After inquiring about Zeng Huang, Wan Yue and Pang Pusong, Fang Zhao changed the contracts of the three to Silver Wing regular employees.
As a full-time employee, Pomposong felt that his waist was quite straight. After signing the contract, he immediately reported good news to his mother, saying that he would buy a gift for his mother.
Song Miao was planning to use the money to buy the dress he saw last time.
Zeng Huang and Wan Yue are planning to buy the house they fancy.
"Zu Wen, what are you going to buy?" Zeng Huang asked when he saw Zu Wen sitting there without saying a word.
"Me? I've already bought it." Zu Wen turned on the light screen on the wristband, called up a panel for everyone to see, and said proudly, "Equipment upgrade! Playing games, if you have money to upgrade your equipment, what's the use of it? ?"
Zeng Huang: "..." Just be happy if you're happy.
"Boss, what are you going to buy?" Zu Wen asked Fang Zhao. The name has now been changed.
Fang Zhao looked at the text message he just received and said, "Zhu Zhen, the assistant to the chairman, said that there are two more flying cars coming soon. Let's check the garage and don't pile things in the way."
"And the speeding car?!" Zuwen didn't upgrade his equipment, and trotted to the garage.
Above the 20th floor, each floor has a garage, and of course there is also on the 50th floor. It's just that the department has been "blooded" before, and it's all washed out. There are not many people, and it's too poor. After Fang summoned it, it started to change a little bit, but the funds were also tight, and renting a piece of equipment had to be calculated by the hour, otherwise it would be Excess.
Rich now!
"I checked, the garage is empty!" Zuwen opened the garage door.
After a while, the person in charge of delivering the cars left behind two flying cars with silver wings.
It was also a company-delivered car, and these two cars were much better than the car that Fang Zhao saw on the black street at that time. It's not that Silver Wing's cars are necessarily better than those from Niguang Culture. Which grade depends on the status and the company's attitude. The higher the status, the more people the company values, the better the cars will be sent.
These two flying cars belong to the department's property, not private, just to facilitate the department's people to help them in an emergency, so as not to ask other departments for help.
Zu Wen touched the two flying cars from start to finish, not even letting go of a wheel.
"I decided to stop playing games today and go for a drive! Boss, didn't you say you want to go back? I'll take you there!" Zu Wen said.
Today, Fang Zhao gave them a holiday, and tomorrow they will start a new round of overtime. They will probably live in the company for a long time after that. But now there are only a few of them on the whole floor, each of them occupying an office is still very spacious, there is also a lounge, they do not feel suffering, and it is convenient to live in the company.
Fang Zhao did not wrong them in terms of food and other aspects. Although the set menu ordered in the company canteen was not the best, it was definitely not bad.
When Zu Wen carried Fang Zhao to Heijie, it was already dark. Fang Zhao didn't let Zu Wen drive the car. There were more people coming and going on the black street at night than in the daytime, and there were more various means of travel. Zu Wen's driving skills were just normal and unsafe, so Fang Zhao went directly to a bus stop. After getting off the car, he took the elevator to the bottom floor of Black Street, and then walked along the street to the side where he lived.
Black Street is more noisy at night. Many street lights have been broken and have not been replaced, and the light is only provided by the lights of the storefronts on both sides.
Fang Zhao walked along the street, thinking about the production of the second movement, and suddenly stopped.
This is the corner of the street, and there are no shops on both sides. The street lights are broken and relatively dark. There are still hundreds of meters away from the lively part of the street, and the four people in front of Fang Zhao stopped. He was also holding a gun pointed at Fang Zhao. All four wore black masks and changed their voices.
"Be conscious, transfer 1,000 to this account." One of the young men in motorcycle suits held a card with an account ID written on it in shiny paint.
At first glance, it is a habitual criminal, and it is easy to transfer black money.
After Fang Zhao was surprised, he couldn't help laughing. Even when he was promoted in the company during the day and knew that he could mobilize the strength of other departments to create the second movement, he didn't laugh when he was complimented by everyone.
How long has it been since someone pointed a gun at him like that? Fang Zhao himself couldn't remember.
The man with the gun didn't know where his whole body was laughing. He also wondered why Fang Zhao had such a reaction. Shouldn't a normal person tremble with fright at this time, and then transfer the money obediently
nerve? madman? The four looked at Fang Zhao again.
No matter what, the robbery is what matters.
"Transfer money, hurry up!"
The man with the gun urged.
"Did you just get the gun today?" Fang Zhao walked towards the man with the gun.
"Huh? Stop, go ahead and I'm going to shoot!"
"First time with a gun?" Fang Zhao continued to move forward.
"None of your business! Stop, do you hear?!"
"Your hands are shaking."
"I said, if you go further, I'm going to shoot!"
"Do you know what people like you were called in my time?"
The four of them all looked at Fang Zhao, not understanding what this guy of the same age as them meant.
Fang Zhao smiled at the four of them, "It's called Little Rabbit."