Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

But his words did not dispel Lan Lang's worries.

She has a better understanding of those old families. In their robber logic, they can cheat others once or twice, and they can always suppress the weak.

But once the prey counterattacks, it will never die.

If Ke Yan finds out that this is a trap, she may not dare to provoke the Jian family, but she will definitely not give Duan Jia a living.

Duan Jia had expected this point, but Ke Yan had long thought of him.

There is no way to escape, so I can only fight to the death.

On the phone, neither of them could convince the other.

As a result, Duan Jia rushed to Blue Lion at eight o'clock in the evening and held another management meeting.

Wen Ziyun, Liang Yu, and the displeased Lan Lang had already been waiting there.

As soon as he walked into the meeting room, he felt a little oppressed. Seeing that senior sister Lan Lang was flipping through the documents instead of swallowing the box lunch, he was also a little uncomfortable.

After he sat in his seat, he joked:
"Everyone, have you eaten yet?"

Originally, he wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but his full smile couldn't compare to Lan Lang's serious expression.

The other two men, although they don't know exactly what happened.

However, Lan Lang had always occupied the dominant position before, and now she didn't speak, and they didn't know what the keynote was tonight.

Don't dare to speak casually.

Seeing this, Duan Jia rolled his eyes at the two of them. The elders are afraid of a young girl, so let's kill him early. He turned to look at Lan Lang, and asked:
"Senior sister, you are here to host, are we only discussing Cheng Jiangchuan today?"

He originally wanted to make some jokes, but when he thought of Lan Lang getting angry, he was also thinking of him.

I gave up the idea of ​​teasing.

Spread out the pros and cons of the matter to prove that there is nothing wrong with your thinking.

Cheng Jiangchuan?
Wen Ziyun and Liang Yu were obviously much more honest. They had never heard of the illegitimate child of the Jian family before.

When I heard this topic, I was full of question marks.

But Lan Lang closed his notebook forcefully, turned his head to stare at Duan Jia, with an angry expression on his face, and after taking a few breaths, he opened his mouth and said:

"That is the most important topic. Before that, let's review the results of our work during this period."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Wen Ziyun.

The "housekeeper" is back.

After being swept by her, Wen Ziyun immediately shuddered, coughed, and hurriedly reported:
"The sales situation of the studio is still very good."

"From the end of the art exhibition in the art gallery to today, a total of 23 works have been sold, with a total price of 600 million."

"Right now, the biggest problem studios face is ... inventory."

His job is the easiest.

The name of the illustrator is there, and the art gallery exhibition has raised the retail price of each work to more than one million.

Basically, his job these days is to wait for those rich people to send money to their door.

At the same time, he and Chang Zi also got a lot of share.

This kind of days of lying down and earning money is like dreaming.

Of course, it would be better if the boss could remember that he still has a studio and there are not many works left in it.

Hearing this, Duan Jia couldn't help blushing. He has been busy with movie and game projects these days.

Although he also took care of the studio's business, he didn't seem to consider that due to the improvement of word of mouth, there were too many customers coming to buy, and the original frequency of creation was already stretched.

He nodded immediately and responded:
"You don't have to worry about this, I can draw another one every day."

After going through game and movie projects, he had an idea that he could also build a theme, and then launch a series of works around the same theme.

There are seven gods in the game, and he can also make a series of myths, or a series of four classics.

But Lan Lang on the side retorted unceremoniously:
"It doesn't solve the fundamental problem."

"Boss, your goal is not to be a painter waiting to die for life."

"The illustrator's reputation is high enough, it's time to consider changing the business model."

"Jiarou Studio has also become a star brand. It can cooperate with other painters to sell their works on behalf of them, or expand the scale of the store and open other projects, such as art training courses."

There is no problem with her suggestion, but anyone can tell that she has a problem with Duan Jia.

Then, she looked at Liang Yu again, and gestured for his part.

But Yushen seemed even more nervous. Shenyi Culture Company was no better than Jiarou Studio. Only Hongyi and the boss, Duan Jia, signed the contract.

Writing a novel is also much more difficult than painting.

It takes at least two or three months for a novel to be revised from conception to completion.

Hmm... the boss is different.

He lowered his head and opened the file he brought, and read:
"Recently, Shenyi has not achieved breakthrough results. Currently there is only one signed writer, Hong Yi, no, she has changed her name to Red Angel."

"But she hasn't finished her first book yet."

"Boss, the first three volumes of your novel have been compiled and edited, the market has received good feedback, and it is being prepared for publication."

Hong Yi has never finished writing the opening chapter, the main reason is that she wants to get Duan Jia's face-to-face guidance.

Every day in the company, she still holds the "Left Hand to Open the Door" and does not let go, sighing, probably because she feels that the gap is a bit big.

As for Duan Jia's works, they are already priceless.

Liang Yu's phone was about to explode, and various publishing houses were vying for this novel.

But generally speaking, the Shenyi under his management still hasn't produced any profit. Today he just wanted to ask Duan Jia for his opinion. Is that novel ready for publication?
This time, without waiting for Duan Jia to reply, Lan Lang spoke.

She instructed:

"The inability to sign other writers is due to the previous conflict between the boss and Ke Yan. You don't have to blame yourself too much."

"It's a problem that Red Angel can't write a work. Let her rewrite the work she likes. The promotion is left to the marketing department."

"As for the boss's novel...the boss is of great use, so it cannot be published for the time being."

To sum up, Liang Yu has no problems.

Any difficulties encountered are the fault of the boss.

Still so angry, Duan Jia smiled wryly at the other two men, and said:

"Do as Senior Sister says."

Senior Sister Lan has some problems today.

Even if the opinions of the two of them are contrary, there is no need to rise to personal attacks.

Finally, he turned his head to look at Senior Lan, and asked softly:
"Sister, can we discuss that Cheng Jiangchuan now?"

There is no problem with the studio and the novel company.

Only the most important issue remained, and at this time, he was ready to face the storm.

But at this time, Lan Lang was exceptionally calm, even without the previous angry expression on his face, he asked back with a smile.

"Boss, don't you want to know how I got this news?"