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Then I heard Mr. Liu announce that these singers all participated in the concert, and they will continue to participate in the future, which can be considered as a contribution to the company, so the bonus for each person is 2000 yuan.

Those who can be included in the list by Liu Qingshan and recruited all have potential, so we still need to focus on encouragement.

For example, the female singer who is ugly and can't be groomed, with two big thick eyebrows that look like Crayon Shin-chan, who knows, after two or three years, she will become the banner bearer among the female singers Woolen cloth?

According to her surname and those two furry eyebrows, Liu Qingshan simply called her Ah Mao.

At this time, Amao hadn't been to the Spring Festival Gala yet, and the price of acupuncture was not the highest at 500 yuan per session. He was still a young buddy who had just debuted.

So after receiving the 2000 yuan bonus, both eyebrows almost flew up, more like Crayon Shin-chan.

Chapter 568 The scholar dies for his confidant!

The singers who received the money all smiled after being excited.

The ones who haven't been paid are mainly those behind-the-scenes staff, all of whom can't hide their disappointment. It is estimated that they will be given a consolation prize of 200 yuan at most, right?

Then they heard the young Mr. Liu say: "Our company under the big tree is different from other companies. The singers are glamorous on the stage. In fact, half of the credit is on you, the behind-the-scenes workers, so we also need to reward them heavily." .”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel refreshed, and then they heard Liu Qingshan continue to say:

"Everyone's bonus base is also 2000 yuan, and based on your contribution, there will be promotions. Just like this time, the song on the platform is very popular, and the songwriter will be rewarded. Every good song will be rewarded with an additional 5000 yuan. !"

Inside the crowded hut, it suddenly became silent.

A middle-aged man who composed music suddenly murmured: "It's worth money, my hard work is finally worth money!"

He was quite a big man, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

No one laughed at him, because they were all in the same mood.

On the one hand, it was because of the huge bonus, and on the other hand, it was because of the sense of recognition.

In the company under the big tree, their work has received due respect, and a real sense of belonging lingers in everyone's hearts, just like the ancient one: a scholar dies for his confidant!

You must know that in the current environment, the spiritual wealth they have worked so hard to create really does not get the value it deserves.

Perhaps on the spiritual level, I have indeed been respected and loved; but on the material level, I am basically the same as those ordinary people who rely on wages, or even poorer. After all, creation also requires a certain amount of investment.

To create a song, there may only be a few tens of dollars in bonuses.

Just like Mr. Wang, the chief composer of the [-] edition of A Dream of Red Mansions, who spent a year honing in on a song in vain. How do you measure the value of this song?

Wang Lao undertook all the music for this TV series, and the remuneration was 250 yuan per episode, with 1 yuan left after tax deduction. The whole drama earned less than [-] yuan.

What has been paid is more than 1000 days and months of hard work.

Although people in this era are full of professionalism, people still hope that their labor can create greater value and make their lives and the lives of their families better.

After all the bonuses were distributed, it was obvious that everyone's energy was different from before.

Liu Qingshan used money, and even more respect, to firmly fix everyone on the big tree.

Liu Qingshan also enjoyed this kind of atmosphere very much. There were interest entanglements and emotional ties. Compared with the cold money relationship, it made people feel more at ease.

He looked at the paper in his hand again: "There are still a few songwriters and composers who are not currently in our company, but the bonus is still quite a lot."

"Teacher Huang from Huacheng in the south, the platform and the little girl under the street lamp created this time are very popular. We will send someone to give a bonus of 1 yuan, and..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard it: How can you reward like this?

This bonus can be saved completely, since he is not from his own company anyway.

However, this young Mr. Liu actually treats everyone equally and sends them without error. This is a lot of money... Hehe.

There are also some quick-witted ones who have some insights in their hearts, especially the singers who have not yet made their debut, one by one began to get excited.

They can imagine: With the company's reward method, if anyone has a good work in the future, who will use it?

Needless to say, of course it is for the big tree!

With good works, who will benefit the most, of course they are singers.

All of a sudden, the singers' eyes lit up, no matter men or women, they could foresee a bright future for themselves, including Qian Tu of course.

Someone also contacted another identity of Mr. Liu, who also wrote lyrics and composed music.

No wonder it is so important.

They didn't know that Liu Qingshan wasn't a professional music maker after all, and he could do well with one or two songs. If Dashuxia Entertainment wanted to develop, it had to rely on the joint efforts of those professionals.

What he did was to hope to attract as many talents as possible in this age of savage growth.

"Mr. Liu, my teacher has created a new song called Missing. I want to ask if I can sing it."

Crayons... Amao raised her hand excitedly.

She does have a good teacher.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Success, try it, the treatment will follow our company's rules."

At this time, someone raised his hand again, and it was Senior Sister Song Xue: "Mr. Liu, do we staff get any bonuses?"

In the past few months, Song Xue has been the most active employee in the company, with outstanding abilities.

She has a good family background, not for herself, but mainly because of those classmates who have been volunteering to help.

Liu Qingshan looked at her and smiled: "Others have it, 200 yuan for hard work, but you don't, Senior Sister Song."

"Okay, everyone finally didn't follow in vain!"

Song Xue let out a cheer, then her face collapsed and she muttered, "Why didn't I?"

"Because of your treatment, you are on the same level as Zhang Pengfei."

Liu Qingshan plans to expand the shareholders under the big tree, in addition to the group of four in their dormitory, Gao Lingfeng and Song Xue will be included.

Song Xue's sparkling eyes became even brighter, and she said "thank you" softly.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Okay, there is one more thing to do next. We need to go to Spring City for a performance a few years ago. Everyone, get ready to go. Reminder, it's colder there, so wear more cotton clothes."

"To add, the members of this performance are all members of our company under the big tree." Gao Lingfeng looked at the singers with happy faces, and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

In just a few months, the company can be small and scaled, and the future is promising.

The meeting was adjourned after the arrangements were made, but everyone was reluctant to leave for a long time. For this place that still seemed a bit dilapidated, they suddenly had feelings for it, just like their own home.

Liu Qingshan put on his coat and hat first: "Why don't you leave, do you have money in your pocket and worry about being robbed?"

He was joking, pushed the door out of the house, and there were snowflakes floating outside, and the world was clean.

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When Liu Qingshan led four or fifty people from Dashuxia Entertainment Company out of the Chuncheng Railway Station, many people muttered, "It's so cold! It's so cold!"

Especially Xiaosengzi and the others who came from the south trembled immediately.

"The car is coming, everyone get in the car first!"

Liu Qingshan yelled, and then walked towards Lu Wen and others who were waiting here. They were mainly from the labor union of the automobile factory, and Liu Qingshan had contact with them.

He shook hands with these old acquaintances cordially, and said cheerfully: "Secretary Lu, this pick-up standard is quite high."

Lu Wen seemed to be a little thinner, and reached out to pat Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "We only came with four cars, I thought you only came with a dozen people, good guys, big team!"

Looking at the crowd of people in front of him, Lu Wen was also a little dazed: this battle seems a bit big.

"That's it, that's it, no matter what, you have to be worthy of the folks in your hometown." Liu Qingshan still smiled.

"Okay, we are not afraid of crowds, Qingshan, you are getting more and more promising, you are so respectable in the capital."

Lu Wen couldn't help sighing, he had been in contact with Liu Qingshan for several years, and he was still standing still, while that young man from back then had already soared higher and higher.

"It's okay, we are all our own people." Liu Qingshan replied.

Then I heard an exclamation: "Xiao Cui, it's Xiao Cui who sings about having nothing!"

According to Lu Wenxun's prestige, she was a small secretary of the trade union, a young girl, so she was a little bit surprised.

Wait, Xiao Cui, is that the one advertised in the newspaper, going abroad to sing and win glory for the country?

Lu Wen was stunned for a moment. His focus was naturally different from that of the junior officer, but one thing was the same: this is a big star!

"Qingshan, yes, yes, you can come here!" Lu Wen smiled even more on his chubby face, and hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with everyone under Liu Qingshan's introduction.

"Welcome, welcome, it's cold here, comrades have worked hard, get in the car quickly."

Lu Wen was relatively unfamiliar with the names of these singers, but the young people who accompanied them all opened their mouths wide in surprise, letting the biting cold wind pour into their mouths.

"The tape queen with big afro, oh my god, can this be invited?"

"And this and this, isn't it the one that sings about the little girl under the street lamp, haha, I saw a live one today..."

There were not enough cars to pick up the station, and ten taxis were called temporarily, and then the convoy drove directly to the guest house of the automobile factory. Soon, the news spread.

At the same time, the names of these singers were also passed on.

On the way to the guest house, Lu Wen also heard his subordinates talk about the power of these singers, and he couldn't help being a little surprised:

At first, I thought they were just inviting some unknown singers, but I never expected that each of them has such a big background.

It seems that I have to report to the factory leader, the reception standard must be improved.

When we arrived at the guest house, the conditions here were quite good, even surpassing those of those big hotels.

After all the rooms were allocated and cleaned up briefly, they were led to the restaurant for dinner.

Including the leaders and representatives of the factory, there were nearly ten tables in total.

When the food was served on the table, I stared at these guests in a daze: My good fellow, there are big bowls and big pots, the most exaggerated thing is the big fish, served directly on a big tea tray, it’s a bit shocking Feel.

The big crystal elbow, look at that head, at least four to five catties!

Lu Wen delivered a speech on behalf of the factory leaders, speaking very politely, and then began to eat.

Liu Qingshan didn't move his chopsticks, and led Lu Wen and other leaders to toast at the table, walked around for a while, and then sat down to eat.

"It's still fun with this big elbow!" Zhang qingyang smiled broadly, holding his trembling elbow.

They, the staff, also came along, and they were on vacation anyway, so they were not in a hurry to go home, but unexpectedly, the food was too hard.

"These mushrooms are delicious." Wei Bing picked up the mushrooms in the chicken stewed mushrooms to eat.

Liu Qingshan found a serving chopsticks, put vegetables in the bowls for Song Xue and the other two girls: "Try this, it's hard to get it elsewhere."

Looking at the toad stretching its legs and stretching its hips in the bowl, the black and scary thieves, the girls all stared at Liu Qingshan angrily, thinking that he was playing a prank.

"This is a forest frog. It contains precious toad oil, which is nourishing and beautifying." Liu Qingshan picked one up first, threw it into his mouth, squeezed out a few small bone sticks, and ate the rest.

The few girls tasted it with fear, and it seemed to taste pretty good.

After a pleasant dinner, Liu Qingshan took Gao Lingfeng to discuss the performance with Lu Wen and others.

There is not such a big stadium here, so it can only be performed in the open air, so it is best to be in the daytime, which is somewhat warmer.

Then there is the remuneration, the car factory is not short of money, and so many big stars have come, and the money is donated to the Asian Games in the end, so the price of 20 yuan was directly auctioned, which is really rich and powerful.

20 seems like a lot. For others, it is just a matter of selling a few Dongfeng 141s.

The performance time is confirmed tomorrow morning. There is already a theater on the side of the automobile factory, and there is no shortage of equipment and the like, so it can be used after moving out.

After everything was settled, Lu Wen asked curiously: "Qing Shan, how did you invite these famous singers? What a great favor this is. Do you want to make it up in private?"

He and Liu Qingshan have been close friends for several years, and I am really worried that Liu Qingshan will marry him, and the debt of favor will be the most difficult to repay.

Gao Lingfeng on the side also laughed loudly: "Secretary Lu, don't worry, these singers are all from our company, Qingshan is the general manager of the company, and they are all from our own company."

ah?Lu Wen was a little dazed, but when he thought about the factory Liu Qingshan had opened before, he felt relieved: "Qingshan, you can go anywhere."

At nine o'clock the next morning, more than 1 workers from the automobile factory came to watch a concert just standing there.

It was an unforgettable concert, and they met big stars who could only appear on TV or tapes before.

Hearing some familiar or novel songs, especially at the end, when all the singers came on stage and sang "We Workers Have Strength", the audience erupted and soon turned into a chorus of ten thousand people.

The concert didn't end until after twelve o'clock at noon. The audience enjoyed themselves, and the actors were tired and cold.

Singing in this era has not yet become popular and singing while dancing, so it is really cold.

But the heart is warm, as if there is a fire burning: the respect and enthusiasm of the workers warm them.

Being at the grassroots level is the best experience for a singer.

After returning to the guest house to change clothes, I immediately went to the cafeteria and drank a bowl of sauerkraut and white broth, and everyone warmed up from the inside out.

Liu Qingshan was walking towards the cafeteria, singing along: