My daughter is so annoying

"Long live the boss." An intern who joined Chenghai this year couldn't help shouting, and when she found that everyone was looking at her, her face immediately turned red.

"Haha, the company needs to have this kind of fresh blood to activate the atmosphere."

Li Xueer raised her hand and said, "Boss, what benefits do we have?"

"Next year, all artists in the company can ask me to invite songs, and there will be no charge."

"I love you." Li Xueer immediately compared her heart.

Yang Yueyue smiled, and didn't care about this kind of aboveboard and sweet behavior. If she wanted to eat this kind of vinegar, then with so many wife fans in Fangcheng, Yang Yueyue would have to soak in the vinegar jar.

"If we want to double the company's annual revenue, it is definitely not enough for us to rely on people, so the heads of various departments have sorted out the additional manpower and uses that the department needs to increase, and let Chen Meng recruit people. Of course, if there is such a moth If there are people there, we will clear them out immediately, Chenghai Entertainment does not support idlers."

Fang Cheng paused, and continued: "That's how I am. If I plan to do something, I must do it well. My song is still on the hot song list, topping the domestic box office list. More than half of the top ten movies were produced by me. The ratings of the TV series Qing Yu Nian are not necessarily ranked first, but they can definitely be ranked in the top five. Now that Chenghai Entertainment is in my hands, then I will make it It is the number one in the industry, and it is the number one that no other entertainment company can match!"

The sound fell.

The employees of Chenghai Entertainment stood up one after another, and the applause was endless.

These words are really powerful.

Be the first in the industry if you want to do it!If someone else said this, no one present would believe it, but the person standing on the stage is Fang Cheng, and his achievements are not made up.

Chen Meng's clapping hands ached. Although Guo Hai would say some words of encouragement at the previous annual meeting, but Fang Cheng said it today, it feels different. It seems that the first place in the industry is not far away, as long as you follow Fang Cheng If you keep going, you will be able to achieve normal.

Chen Meng is one of the earliest employees of the company. She watched Chenghai come all the way, so compared to those who joined halfway, she will be more touched when she hears these words.

"Okay, that's all I want to say, everyone sit down, let the back kitchen start serving the food."

Chen Meng gestured ok and walked towards the back kitchen.

After a while, more than a dozen waiters dressed in the same came in with dishes.

The table in Fangcheng was full of executives from the company. Qingqing and Mingming were originally sitting next to Fangcheng and Yang Yueyue, but after eating, Qingqing went to Li Xueer's table, and Mingming also followed, with a smile on her face. They were kissed by Li Xueer and Dai Tutu, a group of female artists, with lipstick marks on their cheeks, forehead and mouth.

This little guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp after more than ten years.

The annual meeting lasted for more than four hours, and the executives of the intermediate companies also distributed a few red envelopes in the group. Fang Cheng, as the boss, sent out [-] in one night.

In the end, the middle-level leaders and Li Xueer also came to Fangcheng to toast. Fangcheng had a driver today, so he couldn't find an excuse, so he could only bite the bullet and drink. After a few laps, his head was as heavy as lead.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Yang Yueyue, Qingqing, Xiao Yu'er and her mother and daughter put Fang Cheng into the car.

After returning home, Fang Cheng fell asleep on the bed like a dead pig.

The company has annual leave, but there are still some people who need to work from home, and Fang Yikun, Liu Haocun, Li Xueer and others are also preparing for the Spring Festival Gala of the local satellite TV.

There are only three days left until New Year's Eve.

The taste of the year is getting stronger and stronger,

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Chapter 298 8000

After breakfast on New Year's Eve, Fang Cheng took Hu Qingchun to the capital.

As usual at home, Li Lanfang brought Yang Chaochao and Li Hui's family over. The two girls were responsible for taking care of Xiao Haohao. Li Lanfang and Li Hui were busy with the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and Yang Chaochao was in charge of posting Spring Festival couplets and other dirty work.

The day passed quickly, and at night, the family sat down on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala neatly.

Fang Cheng went to CCTV Spring Festival Gala, five members of Girls’ Generation went to Mango TV Spring Festival Gala, Fang Yikun went to Blueberry TV, Kong Mengqi went to Sanhua Satellite TV, and the other three local satellite TVs, Qin Rou, Shangguan Ziliang, Liu Haocun, and Yi Nan also went up.

Apart from CCTV, there are only six local satellite TVs capable of hosting the Spring Festival Gala, and these six local satellite TVs all have artists from the Chenghai department, which shows the strength of Chenghai.

Eight forty-six.

The host spoke passionately.

"There's a melody cloud in my head."

"There is a kind of singing disc that is always in the ear."

"There is a passion rippling in the bottom of my heart."

"That's youth burning."

"That's passion flowing."

"Next, please enjoy, Fangcheng will bring us a song performance "My Dream"."

There was also warm applause at the scene. Wearing a formal suit, Fang Cheng walked straight to the center of the stage. The backup dancers came out from both sides, and a pair of big wings appeared on the big screen in the background.

Li Lanfang was surprised: "Did the wings be painted? Why are they so similar?"

"Mom, 3D projection technology was used in the Spring Festival Gala last year."

"3 drops?"

"It's a high technology."

"Oh." Li Lanfang didn't dare to ask any more questions. She looked at Fang Cheng with joy and pride in her eyes.

This is my son-in-law!

This is already the second time for him to attend the Spring Festival Gala!

If it was in his hometown, people in the village would definitely say that there was smoke from the old Yang family's ancestral grave.

"Let the light refract the tear-wet pupils."

"It reflects the rainbow that I most want to have in my heart."

"Take me to the sky with you."

"Because you are my dream."

"my dream."

"..."

Fang Cheng's singing voice was melodious in the sky, with his eyes closed, it seemed as if he was singing above the clouds.

Qingqing looked at her father on TV with a nervous expression, her hands clenched together unconsciously, although she wasn't on the stage at this time, she seemed to be able to empathize with Fang Cheng.

Shenzhen.

In a large villa next to Mission Hills, Ren Zhengfei, the owner of Huawei Company, was sitting on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala performance.