No wonder the top management has not spoken up until now, it turns out that they are waiting for the biggest boss. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Paragraph ...... Duan Dong? Yarlin'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 handle it lightly this time, but the development of the situation was a little out of their imagination.

"It's definitely the Pegasus who sued!" Yarlin voiced her guess.

"Whether it's or not, hurry up and prepare now, I'll contact Fang Zhao, and let's go to the top floor together."

On the fiftieth floor, Fang Zhao looked at the movements on the Internet, and was a little surprised when he received Du Ang's notice, he didn't expect that this time he would blow up the biggest boss.

After getting up and tidying up his somewhat wrinkled clothes, Fang Zhao said to the others: "You guys rest here first, and I'll go up for a meeting." ”

"Where to go for a meeting?" Zuwen asked.

"Penthouse Room."

"Top floor?!" Zu Wen was so shocked that he got up from his seat, "Brother, give you a piece of advice, when you see the big boss, you must remember the six words 'don't talk nonsense, tell the truth'." ”

Silver Wing's current boss is Duan Qianji, the granddaughter of Duan Yizhi, the founder of Silver Wing, the king-level star, who is now in her seventies, I heard that when Duan Yizhi was still alive, Duan Qianji, who was still young, was active on the screen with Duan Yizhi, and later Duan Yizhi passed away, and 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 was the real Duan Qianji, Fang Zhao had never seen it, it was not clear, he could only guess from Zu Wen and Du Ang's reactions, this boss was not very good-tempered, and he was not the kind of person who often wore a smile.

The elevator of ordinary employees could not reach the top floor, Fang Zhao followed Du Ang and them to another elevator, and the higher they went, the more Fang Zhao could feel Du Ang's nervousness.

At first, Du Ang could still tell Fang Zhao a few words, but then he was silent, as if the whole person was stiff, and the air pressure around him seemed to be much lower.

The elevator door opened, and in front of it was a five-meter-wide passage, and the surrounding walls were glowing with an indifferent metallic sheen, and the sunlight shining in from the window could not dispel this invisible chill.

After verifying his identity, a young man with no expression raised his hand forward, signaling that they could pass. Fang Zhao noticed that the man's gaze stayed on him for a few more seconds.

When I entered the conference room, the voice of the whispered discussion inside was quiet at the same time, and more than 20 pairs of eyes looked over, and everyone sitting here was a level above the manager.

Examining and looking at the gaze, as if an invisible big hand pressed over, the three of them pulled out a stiff smile, and their ears seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeat.

At the signal of his immediate superior, Duang walked to the last four positions, where they had the lowest position and could only sit at the end.

The conference table is an inverted V-shape, and the front position is the big boss's, but now it's empty, and in addition to that, there is a vacant seat next to the big boss, I don't know who it's left for.

Fang Zhao didn't feel nervous, he was just looking at the conference room and guessing what the attitude of the big boss would be. If the big boss is not satisfied with them, he will not make compromises, and it is a big deal to leave, and by the way, poach the entire project team. I believe that many companies are now happy to accept them.

Within a minute of sitting down, and before the other curious executives could ask questions, the door of the conference room opened again, and the conference room, which had just been a little noisy due to the arrival of the four people summoned, was quiet again, so quiet that they could hear their breathing clearly. This was not a curious pause when Fang summoned them to arrive, but a pause under seriousness and pressure.

Fang Zhao saw a woman who was not smiling and strode in, probably because of the extension of people's life expectancy in the new century, although Duan Qianji was already in his seventies and almost eighty, but he looked about the same as forty before the end of the world, only the corners of his eyes were a little wrinkled, he was quite energetic, and the momentum of the superior was very strong.

Behind Duan Qianji, there were four people, two secretaries and two assistants, who didn't have too many expressions on their faces, but they were a little softer than Duan Qianji, not so serious.

Coming in with Duan Qianji, there was also an old man, and after Duan Qianji sat in the first place, the old man sat down in another vacant seat.

Fang Zhao glanced at it, and there was a sign of a winged horse on the old man's chest. The people of the Imagination Studio.

"Who is Fang Zhao?" Without any other irrelevant words, Duan Qianji sat down and asked directly.

Du Ang hung his head, and the hand under the table clapped Fang Zhao, motioning for him to stand up and speak. The other hand wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead without a trace, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since it was Fang Zhao who asked first, was he not so angry at their unauthorized behavior?

"I am." Fang Zhao stood up.

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Fang Zhao's position departed from the original V-shaped table, moved to the empty area in the middle of the table, and approached the first place.

In this process, Duan Qianji had been observing Fang Zhao's reaction, if it was another newcomer who came to the top floor for a meeting for the first time, any movement might cause a deeper sense of tension, but Fang Zhao didn't, not only was he not nervous, but he looked at this change with some novelty. The sight around him didn't affect him at all.

This is not an ordinary newcomer, not as calm as a person of this age.

"You created Heavenly Punishment?" When asking, Duan Qianji's scrutinizing gaze kept staring at Fang Zhao.

"Yes. My own original. Fang Zhao said, not avoiding Duan Qianji's scrutinizing gaze.

There was no trace of lying, and the coldness on Duan Qianji's face eased slightly, "In your plan, how many movements are there in "One Hundred Years of Annihilation"?" ”

"And three more."

There was an inhaling sound around them, and they all reacted the same as Du Ang when he first heard it, the old man from the Pegasus 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.

"Is the movement made?" Duan Qianji asked.

"Nope. There is no funding. ”

There was another gasp around him.

The heads of the three of them hung lower.

Ask for money directly in front of the big boss, boy, you have the guts!

Duan Qianji was silent for two seconds, and a rare smile flashed in his eyes.

"Fifty million, the production of the second movement and the music video, I want to see the finished product before November."

"Yes."

Thinking of something, Duan Qianji asked again, "Who was the eye mold when making the MV?" ”

"Me."

"Advisory group?"

"Myself."

The people around looked at Fang Zhao like a monster, and the manager in charge of film and television moved his eyes, lowered his eyelids, and didn't know 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, you decide the personnel transfer yourself, about the reward of the Aurora project team, Zhu Zhen will contact you after the meeting." ”

An assistant behind Duan Qianji stepped forward and smiled at Fang Zhao.

"The company has preferential treatment for talents." As if stabilizing Fang Zhao's mood, Duan Qianji saw that Fang Zhao seemed to be thinking about something seriously, so he asked, "Still have questions?" ”

"There's one more."

"Say."

"Can I bring a dog to work?"

“……”