ZB Art.

Dean's Office.

"You're crazy......"

Zhi Ansong lost his previous smile and elegance, and roared at the room full of people almost crazy.

"Do you know who he is? He is the founder of ZB Art, and he is a benefactor who gives you fame and wealth! ”

Zhi Ansong's eyes were scarlet, and the green tendons were leaking.

"Alright, Ansong, sit down!" The dean waved his right hand, still very kind, as if the current-for-tat had nothing to do with his old man.

"Teacher."

Zhi Ansong looked at the dean helplessly.

"Sit down! Hehe......"

The dean was still very mild.

"That is, what qualifications does a department head have to participate in board meetings." A young director, who is about 30 years old, said disdainfully.

"Hmph......" Zhi An glanced at the man and sat down beside the dean.

The dean was still smiling, as if he was the Maitreya Buddha in this world, and I also looked down on the things that must be fought over in the world.

"I still agree with you if you want to bring ZB art to a better future, but I don't think I want to fight about this competition. Our ZB Art Academy is a place to teach and educate people, and our business is to cultivate these dolls into talents. As for their future development, that is their destiny, and it is better for outsiders not to participate, what do you say? ”

The dean smiled and looked at everyone kindly.

"Hey, Dean Qian, now that the world is developing and progressing rapidly, we should keep up with the trend of the times. And this opportunity is a great opportunity for us to move towards reform, so I think we need to move forward at the right time. ”

A female director in her 40s said sharply.

"Yes, if we allow this opportunity and reform gradually, it will be a very laborious and expensive matter. We can no longer agree with your pedantic views. ”

The young director, who is in his 30s, added.

"How do you speak!"

Vice President Hu stared at the young man angrily.

"Forget it, it's all dolls, hehe."

The dean reassured.

"yes, I don't think we're going to be able to do it behind closed doors."

Vice Dean Mu followed up with the proposal.

"Yes, the dean is getting confused......" the other directors whispered in their heads.

Anyway, no matter what they do today, they must ask the dean to sign this plan.

The lawyer sat in a corner, embarrassed.

Looking at the room full of "successful people" wearing brand-name suits and well-behaved, but they were crusading against their "big boss", Zhi Ansong's black hair turned a little paler in an instant.

During this time, the board of directors kept attacking the dean, and although the dean did not agree, the matter intensified.

At present, it seems that it is inseparable from those vice presidents.

As soon as An Song thought about it, the dean should have guessed the mastermind behind it, but he didn't act. Zhi Ansong couldn't figure out how the dean was going to deal with this matter now.

"Hehe, Vice Dean Mu, continue to think that you can't do it behind closed doors anymore, so tell me, what do you think?"

The dean looked at Vice Dean Mu calmly and asked.

"Dean, I think we should go around more with record and entertainment companies to improve the popularity of our college, and on the other hand, cultivate more outstanding talents to deliver to major record and entertainment companies. In this way, our college will increase its influence and promote the bright future of our school.

Vice Dean Mu was gushing about the proposals, these were the words he had thought of a few days ago, it seems that for this competition, Vice Dean Mu has put a lot of effort into it!

"Hehe, it seems that you still have lofty ideals!"

The dean nodded in satisfaction.

The dean's attitude instantly blinded the entire office, which greatly surprised them.

Originally, judging from the development of things, they should have discussed with the dean many times, and used all their strategies to fight with this dean, who had been in a high position for a long time.

But now the dean seems to have relented.

"Uh...... In order for our hospital to become more and more influential, I was the first to do my best. ”

Vice President Mu replied with an oath.

"Okay, since you've already figured out a plan, I'll leave this matter to you, and I'll be a staff officer behind your back!."

The dean said.

"Wow"

There was another suspicious whisper in the dean's office......

"Well, what's next?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I've been thinking about how to get the dean to agree, who knew that he agreed so happily this time."

"Yes, I resisted a wave and surrendered, so what should I do next?"

……

"Uh...... Okay, dean, then I'll take a good look at the plan, and I'll show you it after it's booked. Vice Dean Mu said with an embarrassed smile.

"Okay, Dean Mu, you are solely responsible for this competition, and you don't need to tell me about the trivial matters."

The dean said to Vice Dean Mu with a smile.

"Okay Dean."

Vice Dean Mu's forehead was oozing with sweat, this old bone, how could it withstand this inexplicable toss.

"Do it well, this era belongs to you young people."

The Dean then addressed the directors present. With that, the dean got up and walked to the inner room of the suite.

"Go back?" After the dean left, Vice Dean Mu looked at the old man who had been in his office and asked puzzledly.

"Hehe, let's go!"

The old man was also very confused, and left helplessly, but he didn't know what he planned to do when he left.

Now there are only a dozen directors in the dean's office, staring wide-eyed, and I don't know what to choose!

"Let's go too?" The young director, who was in his 30s, asked confusedly.

"Let's go, are you still waiting for the dean to invite you to dinner?" Another middle-aged man in his 40s replied with a weird yin and yang attitude.

"Let's go ......"

The people behind were also impatiently urging.

After everyone left, Zhi Ansong looked at Vice President Hu.

"What are you going to do?"

"Hehe, what can I do if I have an old bone, let the powerful people fight!"

After speaking, Vice President Hu also walked out.

Looking at Vice President Hu's lonely back, Zhi Ansong sighed, turned around and walked towards the back room.

"An Song, your uncontrollable problem has to be changed!"

The dean, who was sitting at the desk in the suite, squinted and said with a smile while playing with walnuts.

"Hmph, I just don't care about these little directors who are being robbed."

Zhi Ansong, who was sitting on the sofa, replied angrily.

"Hehe, a bunch of children, don't worry about them."

"But teacher, do you really agree with the competition?"

Zhi Ansong asked uneasily.

"Is there something wrong?"

The dean asked rhetorically.

"Haven't you thought about it? Three record companies, robbing these few sporadic outstanding students of our college, they spent a lot of money to invest in this competition, and they have no other ideas? ”

Zhi Ansong looked at the dean in confusion.

"Let them go! Ansong, you just need to take good care of your baby boys, you have to have a few of your own protégés. ”

The dean changed the subject.

"Well, don't worry, teacher."

Zhi Ansong nodded, he was quite satisfied with the four of Yu Chen and Ouyang Tao, but Jian Huaqing couldn't figure it out.