Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

"And this master specifically emphasized that he wants to transfer this painting to someone who understands him."

"I don't think he's after the money."

The middle-aged man fixed his eyes on the tablet and nodded slightly.

"To be able to draw such a masterpiece, this master must have a mind of the universe, not an ordinary person."

"For him, money is just something outside of him."

"The person who understands him must be me! Because we are the same kind of people!"

"None of us are interested in money..."

……

On the top floor of a building in Shenzhen, in a huge office.

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sat behind a desk, staring at the empty wall in a daze.

After a long time, he said meaningfully.

“This wall is too empty…~~…”

The secretary who had been waiting for a long time nodded knowingly.

"Yes, boss, there needs to be a picture of "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost" as an embellishment."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

"What are you going to do?"

The secretary has already made preparations.

"In the entertainment industry, if you don't seek profit, you seek fame."

"It just so happens that our company's business..."

The middle-aged man picked up a book casually and said lightly.

"Go."

"After this matter is done, go to the entertainment business department and become the vice president."

"Boss, please rest assured!" The secretary's tone was also a little more excited.

This is the rhythm of promotion and salary increase!

It's just... when he left the office, the secretary suddenly had doubts in his heart.

The book the boss read...has a lot of mystery!

As the boss's secretary, it is a basic ability to figure out what you want.

The secretary made a judgment in an instant.

He reached out to beckon a little secretary.

"You, stop what you're doing right now, go find some funeral parlors, find all the suona team, coffin wreaths and shrouds in one go, and keep them ready at any time!"

"Okay!" The little secretary didn't dare to ask any more questions, and went to do it in a hurry.

The secretary couldn't help but feel complacent.

That's why the boss trusts me!

From the clues, it has been judged that the boss's family has not been peaceful recently, and there is a high possibility that a relative will pass away.

Otherwise, the boss is so busy, why would he be researching a book with "White Job" in the title?

……

"Son!"

"Hello son!"

A young man ignored the other people's greetings and rushed into the meeting room in a hurry.

In the conference room, seven or eight people were sitting in a meeting.

When the leader saw him, his face suddenly sank.

"Didn't you see we were having a meeting?"

The young man straightened his chest and said loudly.

"Dad, I have a wonderful way to double the profit of our project in the imperial capital!"

What?Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

Are you serious when you say this?

Do you know how much effort we have to spend in order to increase the profit by one point?

You actually boasted that the profit doubled?

Are you kidding a fool?

Sure enough, his father was immediately angry.

"Did you have so much fun with those young models that your brain was filled with liquid?"

"Double the profit? If you can double that project, I'll call you daddy!"

The young man said with a hippie smile.

"Dad, if you say that, our generations will be messed up."

Seeing that his father was about to explode, he quickly handed over the phone.

"Dad, you have to look at this before you talk."

The father barely suppressed his anger, took the phone and glanced at it, and was stunned.

Is this a painting?Is this really a painting?How can this be? !

Seeing his expression, the young man straightened his chest and said loudly.

"Our project is a super-large commercial complex, and the flow of people determines everything!"

"My solution is to buy this painting as the treasure of the project!"

"With this painting, how many people will visit it?"

"With such a huge flow of people, are we afraid that we won't be able to make money?"

In the conference room, everyone else was stunned.

What did you say?We have such a big project, you let a painting drive the flow of people?

Are you fucking kidding me?

Didn't you see that the chairman was stunned by your proposal?

An executive coughed dryly and said with a smile.

"If you can enter the master's eyes, then this painting must be a world famous painting."

"But our project is for the masses."

"Although those world-famous paintings are famous, they are high-profile after all. How many people can understand them?"

"Young Master, this proposal seems a bit..."

"Okay!" The chairman suddenly woke up and applauded loudly.

Everyone in the conference room was taken aback.

The executive was even more delighted.

It seems that what I said today is well-founded, Boss Longyan Dayue.

Unexpectedly, the chairman stood up and patted the young man on the shoulder a few times with a look of relief.

"Yes, yes, growing up, this is a good idea!"

What the hell?Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

How did you agree to such an outrageous idea, chairman?

The chairman said slowly.

"What he meant was obviously not asking for money."

"If this matter is entrusted to you, how are you going to get it?"

The young man smiled confidently.

"I'm too familiar with the entertainment industry."

"With traffic like his, what he eats is the rice of youth."

"So, wouldn't it be enough to guarantee him?"

The chairman nodded, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I know the right medicine."

"Go do it."

"Within five small goals, you decide for yourself!"

……

"Damn! You actually say I'm a bumpkin!"

In a mansion in Jin Province, a middle-aged man slammed his cell phone to the ground.

The golden mobile phone broke into pieces immediately, drawing a few streaks of golden light in the room.

The middle-aged man sat down on the sofa, his face was so dark that it was almost dripping water.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

A secretary with big breasts and hips walked in.

As if he didn't see the mobile phone fragments on the ground, he took out a document and said.

"Boss, this month's rent has already been collected."

"The rent in the imperial capital is 300 million in total, in the devil's capital..."

"Shut up!" The boss suddenly got angry.

"Don't give me money! The last thing you want to hear about labor and capital is money!"

The secretary was taken aback, and closed his mouth tightly.

The boss loosened his tie and shouted abruptly.

"What's wrong with me being rich? If I'm rich, I'm guilty?"

"I inherited the coal mine with my ability, and I sold the coal mine for tens of billions!"

"Bought so many houses and collected rent based on my ability!"

"Why do they call me a bumpkin?"

Suddenly, the secretary's heart moved, and he said softly.

"Boss, I have a good idea..."

Um?The boss raised his head sharply and stared at her.

The secretary took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

"Boss, if we can buy this painting..."

The boss snorted coldly and took the phone casually.

"What bullshit painting? Who can see that thing..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly like a duck being strangled by its neck.

After a long time, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"¨Yes, yes, yes! This is the painting. If I buy such a painting, who would dare to call me a bumpkin?"