【Chen Ya】

Current Achievement Progress: Office Workers: 521/1500

(Warning: If you move too fast, your points accumulation rate will drop by two-thirds.) ）

【Titles】Great Writer, Gold Medal Playwright, Famous Director, Gold Medal Composer, Poet, Philanthropist, Ace Spy......

Hint: The current status has entered the top level of the company, and the host can turn the current achievement into [Entrepreneur], and will receive full point efficiency.

Tip: Now that you've unlocked the final challenge of your current class, you can start the challenge by going to the quest page.

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The weather was fine, Chen Ya sat in the crowded office, like an old cadre, and took a sip of tea.

The mood can't be said to be as sunny as the weather, only to be quite bitter as this cup of tea.

According to the system prompt, he clicked into the final challenge of the profession, and after seeing the content of the task, he became even more bitter:

[Final Challenge: Become a Gold Producer!] 】

As a producer, he is known and recognized by 10,000 people.

Reward: 8 million in cash, English skills at the level of perfection, and a destined peach blossom luck.

“……”

“……”

"Sick!"

Chen Ya has now begun to understand everything.

- When he first brushed his achievements, he reversed.

You should brush the [Office Worker] achievement first, and then farm other achievements.

Whether it is in terms of difficulty or task rewards, the achievement of [Office Worker] is an early achievement.

The system prompts him that he can be transferred to [Entrepreneur] and can get full point efficiency, which is good.

It would be even better if it weren't for the fact that his [entrepreneur] achievements were already full.

The final challenge is to be known to 10,000 people as a producer.

Objectively, this task is moderately difficult, challenging and fun at the same time, which is great.

However, just by being close to him, he was enough to complete this "challenge" 10,000 times.

The ultimate reward for his achievement, 8 million in cash, is a drop in the ocean for his current assets.

Perfected English Skills - This is the minimum required to unlock the Spy achievement.

A fateful peach blossom luck - this he didn't want to make any judgments.

…… He doesn't want these rewards at all, he just wants to achieve full achievements in his system bar!

Chen Ya couldn't help but recall the various hardships he had suffered when he had brushed other achievements.

For example, the system asked him to make two movies with a box office of more than 5 billion within a year;

Another example is that the system allowed him to dominate the literary circles of 5 countries;

Another example is that the system allowed him to create more than two music genres that are popular all over the world......

Looking back on the past, it is all difficult and sad.

He once collapsed again and again in the extremely unreasonable difficulty tasks given by the system, and rose up again and again to complete impossible tasks......

Looking back now, he felt like crying.

It's not that the system is challenging, it's that he's overstepping.

However, the beauty of this thing is that when you go back in time, he still won't prioritize the achievements of office workers.

Because when the system was turned on, he was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

It is child labor.

……

"Brother Ya, you look a little depressed, are you okay?" Old Don patted him on the shoulder as he passed by.

When he jumped from the head office, he also sent invitations to Lao Tang and Wang Qian, and the two of them happily came with him.

Now, the two of them are still in his team, with the same salary, but they are much happier than before, and they never work overtime anymore.

Old Tang looked back, and after finding that no one was paying attention, he lowered his head and asked in a low voice:

"Are you worried about the arrangements of the headquarters?"

In the morning, the order for the transfer of headquarters had already come out.

Zhu Bin and Wang Weiming both resigned, and the leaders of the headquarters parachuted in to take over their posts.

In addition, the leader of the public relations team was temporarily handed over to Chen Ya.

He has all the authority, and the other departments must unconditionally cooperate with the work of the PR team.

This transfer was very incomprehensible to everyone at first.

After all, with Chen Ya's qualifications, he couldn't hold down the scene.

But soon everyone understood: this is pushing him up as a backstabber.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is only one way to land the public relations crisis of "Poetic Life" safely:

Jiang Xinhai returns to the show.

But everyone knows that it's impossible.

It is impossible for Jiang Xinhai to return to this show.

was kicked out, and he talked about compensation, and he had such a big feud, even if he was a Buddha, he would be on fire.

In this case, if you don't help Jiang Xinhai carry a nuclear bomb, it is impossible to invite people back.

Therefore, "Poetic Life" must be yellow.

The public relations team is a mess left by Wang Weiming.

Putting this stall in place is a stain on your career; If you don't clean it up, it's the end of your career.

As a result, everyone in the company looked at Chen Ya with sympathy.

Therefore, Old Tang is also worried about his situation and worried about his future.

"It's okay, don't worry." Chen Ya patted him on the shoulder.

While the two were talking, the corridor became chaotic, Wang Qian ran over sweating, and whispered:

"Mr. Zhu and Mr. Wang are out of the conference room."

Ever since the appointment and dismissal order came out in the morning, the two men have been talking behind closed doors with the new airborne leaders.

Wang Qian grabbed Chen Ya's arm and said, "Chen Ya, go quickly, you also have to do a handover with Mr. Wang." ”

"What handover? He wants to do one thing right to get to where he is now? ”

Wang Qian said: "You can't say that, if he can become a standing officer, he must still have the ability, don't underestimate others." ”

"Old Tang, you can inform all the members of the public relations team to come to the office for a meeting immediately." After Chen Ya finished arranging, he walked straight out.

Outside the corridor, Wang Weiming looked at Chen Ya who came over, and his heart was mixed.

Whether he is or Zhu Bin, he will completely become the laughing stock of the entire industry from now on.

I'm afraid no company will dare to ask for the two of them anymore.

He couldn't help but think gloomily of the look he had given Chen Ya.

Chen Ya is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer...... Then he passed by him.

Wang Weiming stood in place, a little confused.

He didn't even look at him.

The former member of the public relations team walked to the office with a notebook, and when he passed Wang Weiming, he was still standing there, feeling like a dog.

……

“…… Up to now, the popularity of the live broadcast room of "Poetic Life" has dropped sharply from 3.4 million simultaneous viewers to 920,000 simultaneous online viewers. ”

"The program evaluation has dropped from 9.5 points since the start of the broadcast to 6.2 points now, and there is a continuing downward trend."

"The number of barrages in the live broadcast room has dropped sharply from 22.75 million in a single day to 18.07 million."

"The number of abusive barrages filtered has quadrupled, and yesterday's single-day data was 4.8 million...... Uh, mostly abusive shows and companies. ”

After the leader of the public opinion control team finished reporting, he looked at Chen Ya with a blank eye.

The more than 30 people in the public relations team looked at Chen Ya together.

Since the Jiang Xinhai incident, almost all of these people have accompanied Wang Weiming on a rotational basis, and most of them have never returned home.

They have reached the point of exhaustion.

To be honest, Chen Ya looked at them and felt that a few of them might die suddenly at any time.

Everyone was waiting for Chen Ya to arrange, Chen Ya was turning around with a pen in his hand, and finally the pen fell on the table.