The next day, at noon, around 11:35 a.m.

In a certain courtyard, a seemingly ordinary room, the male owner should be going on a long journey.

Mother, wife, daughter, family eating.

(Many children are surprised when they first hear that their teachers are going to eat and go to the toilet.) ）

Hostess, "Bring a few more clothes, right?" ”

"No, Jiangnan is at least 10 degrees higher than here."

The mother muttered, "But there is no heating over there, so let's listen to your daughter-in-law." ”

……

"Bang bang", someone knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in."

The man said casually: "Lao Zhao, what's wrong." ”

"Oh, Xiao Li, they brought a few CDs, please listen to them."

"So fast?" The hostess was a little surprised.

The man smiled implicitly.

Secretary Lao Zhao nodded slightly, and said with a little reserve and appreciation: "Wu Dong didn't go out when he returned to the hotel, the lights were on all night, and this morning he went to his room and found confetti all over the floor, and he went to the recording studio at six o'clock in the morning to record the score, and at nine o'clock the two female teachers of the Central Conservatory of Music also had a student whose voice was very similar to his wife and went to the recording studio......"

Old lady, "Oh~~~ This young man is really serious! ”

……

The CD player was quickly brought in.

Lao Zhao introduced: "I heard that Wu Dong wrote five songs overnight yesterday, and in the morning he denied two songs and said that one lyric was not suitable, one tune was too simple, and the remaining three songs, one was from childhood, and there were a few scribbles in the lyrics of this song...... Xiaolin: They analyzed that Wu Dong may want his wife to participate in the lyrics......"

A few people in the room laughed, "What the hell is a young man, I still care about this bit of fame......"

"Hahaha, you said you didn't care, but I think you seem to be a little moved."

"Why!"

Lao Zhao continued, "When I was a child, I recalled the happy time with my father in my childhood, and the sky was a celebration of mother's love. ”

The old lady nodded slightly, "Listen to this first." ”

"There is also a song Wanjiang, which praises the motherland, and the main theme and lyrics, but we all think the tune is beautiful......"

The old lady urged: "Xiao Zhao, you kid, you just love to be verbose, let us listen to all the songs first!" ”

"Oh, oh, good, good"

The hostess did not speak, but closed her eyes slightly and listened carefully.

——

Monday, December 13th, 2004, 7pm, Southeast Asian restaurant at the Hilton.

Wu Dong, Tian Rui, Wang Hui, Zhang Chun, Long Wenxuan, Li Yixuan.

"Why did Sister Mu go?" Wu Dong asked casually.

"Oh, I'm going to talk to the guy you introduced about investment." Long Wenxuan replied without thinking about it.

"Oh~~~" Wu Dong nodded.

Long Wenxuan didn't perceive Wu Dong's intentions, he was originally eating a plate of rice cereal, and since he opened his mouth, he continued, "We need a group of people who study the underlying algorithms here, maybe their research can't see any short-term benefits, uh, I don't know if they can use it in the future, you know, the people of the moldy country are already very ahead in data analysis and artificial intelligence neural networks......"

Tian Rui looked at Long Wenxuan, her eyes slightly dissatisfied.

"He told me, but, generally put into projects with slow results and small output, I will not approve them, not to mention that you have also heard that he is not slow or has small output, which is clearly taking money to waste!"

Long Wenxuan shrugged, lowered his head and continued to eat his own rice cereal: "That's right, huh~~~, although the usage fee of patented technology is high, compared with its own research and development, the cost is transparent and effective." ”

Wu Dong looked at the two of them, he knew that he should support Long Wenxuan, but he also had to consider the authority of Tian Rui, the new president.

"Technical reserves are still needed,"

"But," Tian Rui was a little anxious, Wu Dong was still carrying a five-year gambling agreement, she felt that she had to do something for Wu Dong, if she supported Long Wenxuan to use the money in technical reserves, it might affect Wu Dong's control, and no matter whose hands the control of the company fell into, Long Wenxuan's treatment of technical personnel would not be affected.

Wu Dong raised his hand slightly, "However, you can think about it in the long run, don't worry." You can't get fat in one bite, Rome is not built day by day, talent introduction and technical reserves do not have to pursue one step, ways and means can be discussed. ”

"Hmm!" Long Wenxuan glanced at Wu Dong, smiled slightly, picked up the borscht next to him and took a sip of it.

"Don't worry, even if Director Lan goes to cast a net to catch people immediately, it will take ten years to calculate."

"Mr. Wang, what are you here for?"

Wang Hui smiled, "Join in the fun, six of the top ten in "The Voice" have not signed a brokerage company, and I also want to connect with some senior songwriters, the company can't rely on the boss alone, then we will not become parasites."

Also, on New Year's Day, Maeda always has to meet with artists and agents, and I must accompany him.

I want to go to the film school these days......"

Wang Hui talked eloquently, Wu Dong was smiling and eating bread and drinking soup, he hoped that his subordinates would be like Wang Hui.

Tian Rui nodded slightly, during the day, oh, as long as she was not in the room, she always maintained her majesty.

Some new leaders are like this, they generally don't speak easily and don't express their positions easily, so that you can't see his depth clearly, this sense of mystery combined with his identity will give the subordinates around him an invisible pressure.

Old leaders will not be like this, they will not deliberately maintain a certain image and always look very natural, they have long seen the situation clearly and know the demands and weaknesses of most of the people around them, so they don't need to pretend anymore.

Tian Rui's approach is still useful in front of newcomers in the workplace, many old fritters have already seen through everything, but the reason why old fritters are old fritters is because they will not easily pretend to offend the new leader.

Those who rely on the old and sell the old to offend the young leaders are all Shabi.

Wang Hui said almost, "Mr. Tian, Ms. Qiong Yao is going to come to Yanjing in a few days to pick actors, I want to push Jiani, Wu Tong, Sisi and Qianqian to her, you see." ”

Tian Rui smiled slightly, "You don't have to ask me about the specific work, but if you need me, it's okay to come forward to receive you." ”

Zhang Chun has always been silent, in fact, her position has always been quite embarrassing.

"Mr. Zhang, are the preparations for the top ten competition going well?"

"Oh, well, everything is going according to plan. However, Xiaozhu's ranking, are you sure we don't need to operate it? ”

Wu Dong laughed, "The key to the talent show is to open up the popularity, the first and the second are meaningless, if you want to stay popular, it depends on the continuous popularity, if you have been tepid on the stage for ten years and mixed up until the whole people know it, then you will become an old artist." ”

"yes, I see."

Li Yixuan didn't say anything, he just happened to be pulled by Zhang Chun.

"Director Li, please leave it this time. Safety first must be guaranteed, and the effect of the program must be ...... behind"

"Survival in the Wilderness" is already about to start.

Although sponsors, advertisers, TV stations, and online media are very optimistic, but the filming cycle of one or two years, and the places they go to are barren land, Zuo Yun directly refused.

After looking around, Li Yixuan, a little-known director of Sanwu, was excavated by Zhang Chun.

(End of chapter)