137 Charcoal in the Snow (1)

137 Charcoal in the Snow (1)

"Director Yin, could you please explain clearly, why would the stands that can only accommodate 35,000 spectators pour into 50,000 spectators?"

The person who spoke was not very old, but he had no respect for the senior Yin Sang-hyun. He was dressed in a tailored suit and sat at the head of the long table with a serious face.

"The 'Dream Concert' contract is one of OLIVE9's most valuable assets, and if we lose this sign, the number of concerts and celebrations we host each year will be reduced by at least a third, not to mention the other projects we have in our hands that work with the government. And now hundreds of parents of students and the media all over Seoul are asking us for an explanation, what do you say I should use to deal with them? ”

There was silence in the conference room, and the directors and producers sitting on both sides of the long table were all smiling. They lowered their heads, looked at the meaningless accident report in front of them, and listened to the questioning of the first representative director, all in their hearts.

Parlance? WHAT'S THE WAY TO SAY, OLIVE9 IS BACK TO THE BLACK POT THIS TIME.

Yoon Sang-hyun stood in the middle of everyone's gaze, bowing his head slightly, with a bitter expression. The heart-pounding scene of yesterday still appeared in front of his eyes from time to time, and he naturally suffered from insomnia all night at night. It is reasonable to be held accountable today, and when he didn't see Lin Weiran after he arrived, he knew that he must be responsible for it.

The first representative waited patiently for a moment, then spoke again. This time, though, he took on a much softer tone.

"Director Yin is old, maybe he should retire, right?"

"Representative Gu." A forty-year-old man at the long table lost his voice and said: "This time the problem is very serious, but the responsibility is not all on Director Yin. Why be so aggressive? ”

"Companies open their doors to do business, in addition to making a profit. OLIVE9 up and down 300 employees, even if each person's monthly salary is only 1 million, a month down is 300 million, OLIVE9 as long as the business is open every day is 10 million expenses, how much of your monthly salary I believe you have a psychological know, out of such a big disclosure, someone must come out to take responsibility. If it's not Director Yin, is it all here? ”

Gu Huan made a straight face, listed the numbers, and made a full posture of the representative director.

The few old seniors who originally wanted to speak for Yin Xiangxian at the table all shut up, and the friendship between friends is not as good as the wives and children at home, and the wives and children who starve their wives and children for the sake of a moment of anger are not called righteousness, but pure selfishness.

Yoon Sang-hyun understands the concerns of these old partners, but it is still difficult to accept this sad status quo. As Korea's No. 1 production company, OLIVE9 has an administrative department, but due to the special nature of the production company, the administrative department does not have real power. But just a month has passed, and the representative director named Gu Huan has used thunderous means one after another to clean up most of the production team, and even grasp several production teams in his own hands. He clarified the importance of administration within the company, kept OLIVE9 in order, and even completed the post-acquisition restructuring in the shortest possible time. Several old guys led by Yin Xiangxian were dizzy by Gu Huan's toss, and after reaching the end, not only did they not make it difficult for the other party according to the plan, but also caused themselves a lot of trouble.

Now that he Yin Xiangxian was caught by Gu Huan with pigtails, the old guys have long been cleaned up by Gu Huan and lost their temper, and no one will lend a helping hand in the future.

The person hasn't left yet, the hot tea is cold, Yin Sangxian understands and understands, how can he not be angry? The bitterness on his face disappeared, thinking that there was no place for him to stay here, but he didn't expect Gu Huan's fluttering words to rush ahead of him.

"Now that the economy is not good, it is difficult for everyone to work, and I am the representative director to make OLIVE9 better and better, and I am also very sad that this happened. But I'm just a part-time worker, so what can I do? After the news of the 'Dream Concert' spread, it had a great impact not only on OLIVE9, but also on Director Yoon himself, and I hope that everyone will remember this lesson and work harder for the company in the future." ”…,

The hot blood that had just been buzzed up was poured cold all of a sudden, and Yin Xiangxian looked at Gu Huan dumbfounded, not expecting him to have this hand at all. Instead of letting him go, he will retire in this circle completely, just as a 'waste' who lives idly with a pension.

Ignoring the increasingly disgraced look on Yin Xiangxian's face, Gu Huan seemed to have just finished a trivial matter, he closed the document in front of him, leaned back in his chair, and announced leisurely: "That's all for today's meeting?" You're okay with that. ”

Opinion? Who can have it, and who dares to have it? There were a few people at the long table who smiled bitterly directly, and their eyes were even more suspicious.

Now, is it really the world of young people?

'Knock knock'

There was a knock on the door.

The directors and producers present looked suspicious, looked around, and familiar faces were listed one by one, and no one was missing.

The door opened, and the people who walked in were dressed in a low-key manner, and they were not as noticeable as Gu Huan inside OLIVE9.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Gu Huan's face was suspicious, and he wanted to say that you don't use it at all, why is it too late?

Yin Xiangxian did not hide his surprise, and he didn't know why this person appeared at this time to wade into this troubled water.

Everyone present is even more ear-to-ear, and Lin Weiran's name is suddenly 'known to everyone'.

Lin Weiran entered the door, stood beside Yin Xiangxian, and said straight to the point: "Representative Gu, I believe you already know the cause of this accident. I think it's important to work with the government, but we need to think about OLIVE9, not the face of a government department in South Korea. I think it's more important to explain the cause of this incident to the public than to cut out the pitiful budget in the hands of these departments, and once OLIVE9 takes full responsibility for this accident, our interests will be more affected. ”

When the words fell, there was silence in the conference room, and everyone turned their heads to each other, completely unaware of what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Weiran's gourd. Pulling Yoon Sang-hyun when no one is willing to lend a hand, is it a charcoal in the snow?

After being silent for a while, Gu Huan asked with a solemn face: "Lin Zuo, do you understand what you are talking about?" ”

"Understood." Lin Weiran nodded.

Gu Huan asked again: "Have you thought about everything?" ”

"Well, I've thought it all through." Lin Weiran's face was as usual, and she didn't show off at all.

Gu Huan pondered for a while, and decided: "A press conference will be held in three days, and the matter will be decided and the meeting will be dismissed." ”

That's it? A paragraph plus two questions and two answers will leave Yin Sang-hyun who was almost retired cleanly?

The directors and producers present didn't understand what was going on at all.

As Gu Huan stood up and walked out of the conference room, the scene was still deserted, and the old guys felt guilty because they didn't save him just now, Yin Xiangxian smiled abruptly: "What, you're not happy that I stayed?" ”

"How is it possible, without you Secretary Yin, what can we do about the welfare of our people?"

"Yes, Secretary Yin, who took us to the trade union protest back then, is gone, aren't we still a dish on the capitalist's table?"

……

Every time the evil turns into good, everyone gossips, making the scene lively, but the most eye-catching thing is Lin Weiran, who is not amazing. Seeing that Gu Huan, a difficult guy, was obedient in just a few words, everyone couldn't help but be curious.

"I'm just starting from the interests of the company, the era of making money from government projects has long passed, these dispensable jobs make less money, and the procedures are surprisingly troublesome, and I want to come to Gu Representative has long wanted to free up manpower to do more profitable projects."

Of course, everyone didn't believe Lin Weiran's explanation, but because it was unfamiliar, everyone didn't ask in detail. It's just that a few of Yin Xiangxian's old friends even said that they wanted to invite Lin Weiran to drink, and they looked enthusiastic as if Lin Weiran had just saved them. …,

After sending this group of people away, there were only two people left in the conference room, Yin Xiangxian and Lin Weiran, none of whom spoke first, just stared at each other with big eyes, which made the atmosphere very embarrassing.

Yoon Sang-hyun pondered again and again, but still asked the sentence 'What is it for'.

"I am the producer of this concert, and I naturally have to bear part of the responsibility if something happens, so Director Yin doesn't have to care." Lin Weiran explained as usual, neither condescending grace nor pretentious twisting.

Helping others is the foundation of happiness, who said this Lin Weiran doesn't know the way, and he is not a living Lei Feng of the present generation. After sending Yin Xiangxian away, he came to Gu Huan's office, accompanied by the name of the representative director on the desk, and said straight to the point: "There is a way." ”

"What?"

"THE FINANCIAL REPORT YOU SAW IS EXPECTED TO BE PUBLISHED IN JULY, WHEN OLIVE9 WILL DEFINITELY BE DISMANTLED AND SOLD. It is not surprising that financial institutions are losing money under the premise of an economic crisis, so this is the time of day for Guodahua, and he will definitely work for his own benefit at this time. ”

Gu Huan acquiesced to Lin Weiran's words and said, "What I'm worried about now is that he will attack us, and you also know that we are foreigners, and we have never had roots here." ”

"High-profile, high-profile, safer." Lin Weiran continued: "Only by letting more and more people know about us will Guodahua not dare to start. It's not enough to be in the circle alone, so I'm going to make a name for myself in the media for the time being. ”

Gu Huan was puzzled at first, but then he thought of the press conference three days later, and immediately opened his mouth. He asked again, "What did Huang Rencheng say over there?" ”

Lin Weiran wrote lightly: "The 'IdolWorld' part can be carried out simultaneously with OLIVE9. ”

"Are you willing?" Gu Huan smiled, but the question was directed at the hearts of the people.

Lin Weiran said flatly: "A person needs to throw away something that is dispensable to him within thirty seconds, and 'IdolWorld' is not mine, so it is dispensable for me." ”

"You're still reluctant." Gu Huan kept smiling, but the atmosphere of the conversation eased down at this point. The plan is approaching, no one can trust others wholeheartedly, how many parents and children do not trust each other, and what about the compatriots who have lived together for more than three years?

Gu Huan believed in his own judgment, he knew who Lin Weiran was, not to mention anything else, no one could compare to him just because of the word "willingness".

"NEXT TIME THERE IS SUCH A THING, CALL ME DIRECTLY, THE EMPLOYEES HERE OF OLIVE9 ARE NOT EASY TO DEAL WITH, I WASTED A LOT OF EFFORT TO ESTABLISH MAJESTY, TODAY YOU ARE AT LEAST HALF GONE."

"Anyway, if you want to dismantle the company for distribution and sale, what's the use of asking for people's hearts? It would be nice to have shares. Lin Weiran still said calmly, as if she was not in a good mood.

Gu Huan has also heard of the 'Black Ocean' of Girls' Generation, and he is surprised by this kind of anti-activity of the fans, and even more surprised that those girls can stick to the whole performance. Seeing Lin Weiran's businesslike appearance, he asked with concern.

"How's your baby? This is a God-given opportunity, and a little alcohol and a few words of comfort can definitely make your merits complete. ”

Lin Weiran smiled faintly, and rarely confided in her heart: "I don't have a shoulder that she can rely on, that's not called merit consummation, it's called taking advantage of people's danger." ”

"A gentleman generally can't get a wife." Gu Huan quipped, noticed Lin Weiran looking at his watch from time to time, and asked, "Do you have something to do in the afternoon?" ”

"Yes." Lin Weiran paused, and finally explained the biggest reason why he was in a bad mood.

"'Virtual Idol' suffered a large number of Anti messages yesterday, listening to the news, the operation team has officially begun to consider whether to remove Girls' Generation from the shelves."

Lin Weiran sighed, and couldn't help but think of the scene last night.

The dark stands seemed to be just the beginning of the night.