Mao Yongyi's words made Song Mu stunned.

She stood there for a long time, her thoughts were chaotic, but she couldn't figure out a clue, and she didn't know where to start.

She remembered that Mao Yongyi also had such a face when he refused to go to the United States together. That day he said he was going to stay at home and try to give the elite group a clean home when they returned.

Obviously, the director of the plant failed......

Mao Yongyi didn't urge her, he silently lit a cigarette and smoked quietly.

After two more cigarettes, Song Mu slowly picked up the bill of exchange and asked Mao Yongyi with some confusion: "Lead. Director, can you tell me more about it? ”

Mao Yongyi strangled the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and tried his best to show indifference: "You are a young man, what's the use of telling you?" Besides, I guess it's a promotion, and there's nothing unhappy about it. ”

Song Mu knew that he was comforting himself, although it was less than a year since he was contacted and promoted, Song Mu realized Mao Yongyi's love and care for her everywhere.

Not to mention that in the previous life, Mao Yongyi was originally her idol, she knew that his mind was actually all on Huaguo Animation, even if it was really a promotion this time as he said, he would not be happy because he was leaving the studio.

"Collar. Guide. Song Mu considered her words, and she also tried her best to show a smile and said: "You can't look down on me because I'm young, you know that I have a lot of ideas, not to mention that I even moved back to the little golden figure, what if I can really come up with a solution?" ”

Mao Yongyi was touched by Song Mu's words, he reached out and took the souvenir little gold man trophy on the table, lightly as if rubbing the real thing, and what flashed in his head was all kinds of things that Song Mu had done in less than a year.

Division of labor, animation specification box, paper-cut simulation animation, "Seven Brothers", "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother", tide play, Little Golden Man Award, not to mention the Gallic Annecy International Animation Film Festival that has not yet arrived.

All kinds of things that seem impossible to ordinary people seem to have become miracles in her hands.

This time, maybe there will be a turnaround ...... possible?

No, you can't let Xiao Song get involved! If Xiao Song is too deeply involved, once there is no miracle and the boat capsizes, will she still have a chance to take over the studio stall?

Thinking of this, Mao Yongyi finally made up his mind: "Xiao Song, I still insist on my point of view, the five people in your elite group are the future of our studio." If you don't mix this matter, you will have the opportunity to take over the factory from Lao Jiao. But ......"

"As long as Director Jiao is sure to take over your class, there will be no ifs!" Song Mu plucked up his courage and interrupted Mao Yongyi's words for the first time in his life, "With Director Jiao's temperament, do you think the elite group is still possible?" Pick up. Where does the class start? If you really think that the elite group is the future of our factory, you should not leave us behind! ”

Listening to Song Mu's words, the corners of Mao Yongyi's eyes couldn't help twitching.

When it comes to understanding Jiao Pengxing, he definitely knows more than Song Mu. Recalling Jiao Pengxing's past style, he knew that what Song Mu said was right. The day Jiao Pengxing took over as factory director must have been the time when the elite group was disbanded.

The reason why he made the elite group as independent as possible. In fact, if he is not in the studio one day and the elite group is facing disbandment, he can leave the studio as soon as possible and retain the elite group as a whole.

It's just that when he really faced this moment, Mao Yongyi still remembered the studio in his heart, so he selectively ignored this.

However, without waiting for him to say anything, Song Mu continued: "I don't know if our elite group is the future of our factory, but I know that we are a group with a bright future. If Director Jiao succeeds you as the factory director, then the elite group will definitely disappear.

"So no matter what your final decision is today, I have made a decision in the name of the leader of the elite group - if you end up leaving the studio this time, then our elite group will also leave the studio and transform into an individual enterprise."

After announcing all this, Song Mu took a deep breath to calm her mood, and then she bowed to Mao Yongyi, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Mao Yongyi stopped her, sighed and said, "A little young is a little young, why are you so unbreathable?" ”

Song Mu turned around and found that Mao Yongyi's demeanor had become a little different.

Mao Yongyi put the little golden man souvenir back on the desk, lit another cigarette, took a deep breath and said slowly: "This time, as far as I know, it is indeed Lao Jiao's handiwork......

Mao Yongyi smoked a cigarette while telling Song Mu about it, and Song Mu finally figured out the whole story through his narration.

Jiao Pengxing watched the position of director of the studio, and everyone in the studio knew about it. If you really want to talk about qualifications, he should have become the factory director a long time ago.

It's just that the current factory director, Mao Yongyi, is devoted to the factory and animation, and Shangfeng has wanted to transfer him to be promoted many times, but he has been rejected by him for various reasons and relationships.

In Mao Yongyi's view, only staying at the forefront of animation is the most suitable position for him, which blocks Jiao Pengxing's way.

At first, Jiao Pengxing was reluctant to tear his face when he thought of his feelings, and still wanted to wait until Mao Yongyi was promoted and transferred. When Mao Yongyi was about to completely rot the studio last year, he had actually begun to think about transferring.

It's just that at this time, a variable suddenly appeared in the factory.

This variable is Song Mu.

She solved the problems faced by the studio in three times and divided them by two, and without saying a word, she directly threw herself into Mao Yongyi's command. In less than a year, the gradually erosive studio struggled out of the line of death, not to mention, it produced a better and popular "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother".

This series of changes finally made Jiao Pengxing unable to sit still. He didn't know where to find a relationship, so he reported Mao Yongyi, saying that he used public weapons for private cultivation. The class wants to turn the studio into the Mao family's studio.

However, because Mao Yongyi should have been transferred many years ago, the organization investigated him very thoroughly. Jiao Pengxing's report made the organization suspicious at most, but he would not fully listen to it, so he didn't make any big moves towards Mao Yongyi, but just cut off the share of "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" belonging to the studio, after all, the amount of money involved in this part of the money is too big.

This result does not seem to be serious, but it makes Huang Peiqin, who has always been dissatisfied with Jiao Pengxing, completely angry: now there is nothing lacking in the factory, but there is a lack of money! Cutting off people's financial means is like killing parents!

Jiao Pengxing, on the other side, was very dissatisfied with this kind of treatment that did not hurt Mao Yongyi's muscles and bones, and was not salty or light.

Next, Huang Peiqin and Jiao Pengxing began to frantically match each other.

Mao Yongyi looked at the past situation and didn't want the two to be too stiff, so he began to make peace between the two, and tried to communicate with Jiao Pengxing, so that he could be patient and wait for two years.

It's okay if you don't communicate, but a communication hit Jiao Pengxing's pain point again, I don't know what he did again, Mao Yongyi not only didn't handle the "family matter" well, but ushered in the news that he might be promoted......

"That's it?" Song Mu asked in disbelief. She thought there would be such an earth-shattering conspiracy, but she never expected things to be so thin.

“…… That's it? Mao Yongyi's brows furrowed, "This isn't messy enough?" ”

Song Mu's nervous expression gradually relaxed, she didn't answer Mao Yongyi's question, but after thinking for a moment, she asked, "Didn't all the trendy toys you took away last time work?" ”

Hearing Song Mu mention the toy, Mao Yongyi's face showed a look of self-deprecation. He leaned down and put his hand under the desk, and when he straightened up again, he had a small cardboard box in his hand: "It's all here." I wanted to learn how to walk around, but I haven't wiped my face yet, heh......"

Song Mu didn't say anything, and continued to ask seemingly unrelated questions: "Will the money for the 'Tide Play X Seven Brothers' co-branded toy be the same as the share of "Splitting the Mountain to Save the Mother" again?" ”

"I don't know if it's time to settle yet." Mao Yongyi said frankly, "But I estimate that as long as I don't leave, there is a high probability that I will be taken away again." No, Xiao Song, why are you asking these questions? ”