Even if he is arrogant in his heart, Song Mu is facing the big collar. When directing, words, deeds and expressions are still well controlled.

"Well, I can't say whose idea it was," she summed up her thoughts a little, and then explained to Mao Yongyi: "Brother Zhou and I can be said to coincide." We all decided that the traditional filmmakers were no longer sufficient for the future, so we left the position vacant and wanted to select a suitable candidate to join the production committee after the first batch of people had completed their computer training. ”

Mao Yongyi didn't have any doubts, after all, Song Mu was a pioneer in paperless animation homework, and he definitely didn't know as much as her, since she said so, there should be no problem.

He could only ask questions from the perspective that he was good at: "In this way, I'm afraid that the people in the photography department will be dissatisfied, right?" ”

"We've taken that into account as well." Song Mu replied in an orderly manner: "At the group meeting that just ended, we decided to let the staff of the photography department account for two-fifths of the first batch of trainees. In this way, the final position of the photography department will be much larger than that of the other two departments and departments. ”

"It's not the best, but it makes up for some of the problems." Mao Yongyi recognized this approach, and then asked again: "When will the first training courses start?" Is the list ready? ”

"Uh......" Song Mu showed a somewhat embarrassed look: "About this, we are planning to start school next month, and the list will be selected by each department, and at the same time, the news that the best performer will have the opportunity to be transferred to the production committee." ”

Mao Yongyi nodded and said, "This plan is much better than the previous one, what's the matter with your embarrassment?" ”

Song Mu smiled bitterly: "The plan is all done, but the teacher hasn't found ...... yet."

"......" Mao Yongyi was silent for a moment, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Writing a set of plans together is a blank check?" ”

"Uh...... You can't say the same either. Song Mu scratched his face a little embarrassedly and said: "You can think of it this way, now everything is actually ready, only the east wind is owed." ”

Mao Yongyi didn't bother to talk to Song Mu, and gave a look that she could experience for herself: "Is there any solution?" ”

"Yes...... Song Mu was not very confident in what he said: "We plan to let Han Yangqiu deceive from the rice country...... Ahh ”

Mao Yongyi showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, he knew that Mi Di's computer technology was good, but he also knew that there were not many people who were willing to come to work in Huaguo. Therefore, the word "deception" that Song Mu subconsciously said is actually much more appropriate than the hard change.

"Say, if you can't be fooled, is there an alternative?" He asked.

"Yes," Song Mu didn't dare to entangle his words with Mao Yongyi, and directly said the chosen plan: "If we really can't invite people from Mi Di's side, our initial plan is to start with Han Yangxia again...... That is, in Han Yangqiu's younger brother's school, look for any students who are willing to come to Huaguo. ”

She seemed to have a lot more confidence in the alternatives, and gradually gained some confidence in her speech: "If you really can't get it, you can only consider hiring a part-time job from Shen Chang." Although the people on their side are the best teachers, I am not prepared to get people from there unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

Seeing that Song Mu still had many alternatives, Mao Yongyi was willing to believe that he was now in a state of "only owing Dongfeng to the east wind", rather than a "blank check", so he shifted his attention to the new name: "Shen Chang? Which is he? ”

"Uh......" Song Mu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he hadn't officially introduced him to Mao Yongyi, so he explained: "Shen Chang is my object, and he opened a Caoshen Computer Technology Co., Ltd. on the outskirts of our Haishi. Now the main project is to develop a software, which is related to the success of the paperless operation transformation of our factory in the future. ”

After this explanation, Mao Yongyi instantly understood why Song Mu said "they are the best teachers", but "I am not ready to get people from there until I have to".

Obviously, the software being developed by Caoshen Computer Technology Co., Ltd. should be exactly what Song Mu instructed. Every time there is one less person, the time for the software to be released will be delayed by one minute, which is definitely not something that Song Mu, who is eager to promote paperless operations.

Wait a minute...... Mao Yongyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, the thing that has been very easy to use recently, what is it called plastic wrap, and it is also Caoshen, right......?" ”

"Yes, plastic wrap, he got it too."

Song Mu said vaguely at first, and deliberately hid the matter of Caoshen Plastic Factory, in order to prevent Mao Yongyi from having the bad impression that Caoshen Computer Technology Co., Ltd. was a halfway monk.

At this moment, seeing that Mao Yongyi connected the cause and effect, he no longer hidden: "He was originally from a stationery factory, and he helped our factory get the earliest plastic sheets." Later, he felt that the stationery factory had no future, so he jumped to Lianhua.

"When I went to the United States to receive the award, I found that the people of the United States were using plastic wrap, so I told him about it as a talking point. Who knew that he felt that the plastic wrap was very promising, so he ran out and opened the Caoshen Plastic Factory in the suburbs of our Haishi City, and studied and made the plastic wrap by himself.

"The reason why he tossed so much and made his resume so rich is for the last one - Caoshen Computer Technology Co., Ltd.

"Only by obtaining sufficient start-up capital can he make our own software and hardware; Just as we want to develop Huaguo's animation career, it is his lifelong dream to make Huaguo's own software and hardware. ”

Song Mu's words are half-true, such as making plastic wrap is actually her idea, for example, what Shen Chang really wants to do is actually games and game consoles......

It was still in the spirit of the idea that more things are better than less things, so she concealed these innocuous information.

"You're still an all-rounder, aren't you?" Mao Yongyi still didn't dwell on the truth or falsehood, but just clapped his hands and exclaimed: "He should have been a chemical worker, right?" I didn't expect that not only the chemical technology is good, but also can take the lead in making microcomputer software, which is terrifying! If I have the chance, I must meet him. ”

"Definitely, definitely." Song Mu replied again and again.

After all the questions were said and Mao Yongyi was sure that the general direction was fine, Song Mu chatted with him for a while, and after Mao Yongyi promised to transfer the relationship between the six people to the elite group tomorrow morning, Song Mu left the factory director's office.

Coming out of the factory director's office, Song Mu did not immediately return to the elite group, but turned to the dubbing department of the production department to inform Lu Kangping and Hong Aogong, who are not currently working in the office of the elite group and have passed the interview.

When she entered the production building, she vaguely felt that the atmosphere here seemed to be a little different from the previous ones, but it was just an inexplicable feeling, so she didn't take it to heart.

found the two in the dubbing department, Song Mu informed the two of them that they were admitted at the same time, and asked them to have a dinner party and orientation party after work, and the two nodded happily after hearing it.

After coming out of the production department, Song Mu went to the painting department again. It felt like the same thing as usual, which made her feel more and more that there was something really wrong with the atmosphere in the production department.

'Could it be that Director Jiao wants to ......? ’

Thinking about what he didn't have, Song Mu kept going, and he had already come to the office where Sang Jifang was.

She was about to push the door in, but she heard a loud female voice coming from inside: "You don't know, don't look at me for a long time to prepare, I think it's all right." Unexpectedly, Team Leader Song asked a question I hadn't prepared for at the beginning! ”

“…… Curious what? If you're curious, listen to me, what are you talking about! ”

"Team Leader Song asked, 'What is your dream?' I was confused, dream? Can I say that I dream of making a lot of money and retiring early? That can't be said! Fortunately, when I racked my brains and thought about it, Team Leader Song didn't ask again, but asked Director Zhou to ask normal questions. ”

"Admission? It's really hard to say, the dream question made me a little flustered, the answer in front was not very good, but the back still stabilized. I'm competing with Dong Jingai from the next group, you know? Now I'm doing "Mulan" on the elite group, I'm the first to go in, and I can't ask her about it......"

"Speaking of inquiry, didn't I just go out on a trip? I went to the production department to find Hong Aogong and Lu Kangping. Do you know what they call Team Leader Song behind their backs? Hahahaha.

"Hahaha, they call the team leader Dream Maniac, hahahaha, because they were all asked by Team Leader Song what their dreams were, hahaha, Dream Maniac, I don't know how they came up with it, hahahahaha......

"Hahaha...... How? Isn't it funny? Come to think of it, dream madman...... Haha, ha...... Ha!

"Song ...... Team Leader Song! ”

In the small office, Sang Jifang jumped up from the table he was sitting on, and turned to face Song Mu, who appeared at some point.

Only then did she realize that the reason why her audience didn't laugh was not because the nickname "Dream Maniac" was not funny, but because the "Dream Maniac" was standing at the door at the moment......

Song Mu looked at Sang Jifang, who was at a loss, and faintly had the illusion that Liu Xiaoping was second......

"If you change all three of them now, I don't know if Director Mao will agree......," she said through gritted teeth.

Thinking that the director of the Mao factory will definitely count her in various ways, I don't know if the nickname "Dream Maniac" will also spread to his old man's second middle school, and he will mention it if he has nothing to do with the package of tickets, if he knows this nickname, I am afraid that in the future, he will not be called "Xiao Song", but will become "Little Dream" or "Little Devil"......