Rising sun shines on Qinghe[Entertainment circle]

After reporting the annual work briefing of the music production department, Fang Wenqing introduced in detail the selection logic of "Chinese New Voice" and the key players to observe.

"There is a male contestant named Jiang Ting. I like him the most. He is good at singing and dancing. He is very energetic, his voice is recognizable, and his height and appearance are also good. Although he is still a little childish and arrogant, he is just a piece of jade worth polishing. "Fang Wenqing scanned the page full of melody records belonging to Jiang Ting, and was very satisfied, "The point is, he chose our company when the lights of all four teams were on." Having said that, Fang Wenqing Slightly raised his chin, and continued: "In the future, I will focus on training and observing him."

Zhan Xu listened noncommittally, looked at the excited look in front of him, and quickly recalled in his heart: Jiang Ting?It seems to be the flamboyant guy in a suit singing and dancing who appeared at the end of the first episode?The so-called sexiest man in a suit in the netizen's mouth?

"There is also a female contestant, You Xin, who is not bad..."

After Fang Wenqing corresponded to each page of the notebook and talked enthusiastically until his mouth was dry, a cup of tea was handed to him, and he subconsciously took the cup and took a sip, feeling that his throat was moistened a lot.

When he felt something was wrong, he raised his head and found that Zhan Xu was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. At this moment, there were only the two of them in the office. It was obvious that he was lucky enough to drink a cup of tea poured by the big boss himself.

Fang Wenqing was a little embarrassed, but Zhan Xu picked up a pot of tea calmly, leaned forward, and wanted to refill the empty cup in Fang Wenqing's hand.

Feeling the man's warm body approaching suddenly, Fang Wenqing shuddered, shaking his hands, and immediately spilled some tea onto the blanket that covered his legs all the year round. Fortunately, the tea was warm, and neither of them got burned. Some tea stains were evident on the blanket.

Zhan Xu put down the teapot, took out a few paper towels from the desk, wiped his hands briefly, and handed them to Fang Wenqing.

Fang Wenqing had already calmed down, took the tissue and began to clean himself up, thanked him and then kept apologizing.

Zhan Xu didn't care about it, but pointed to his blanket and asked, "May I ask Linda to clean it for you? It will be difficult to wash after a long time."

Hearing this, Fang Wenqing pulled the blanket subconsciously, covered his legs more tightly, and even manipulated the wheelchair to take a small step back. "No, it doesn't matter that much, I still have a lot of blankets like this at home."

Seeing the little sheep in front of him put on an obvious defensive posture, Zhan Xu made a gesture of surrender with both hands, stepped back a few steps and returned to a safe distance from the edge of the table, coughed lightly, and said, "I understand what you said, I have no objection, continue pressing Do what you think, and the feedback from all aspects is good now, keep working hard, and the company will fully cooperate with you." Seeing that Fang Wenqing's stiff body relaxed obviously when he returned to the business topic, Zhan Xu continued: "This afternoon is the company's annual meeting Yes. You go down and get ready."

Fang Wenqing nodded, said "Thank you, boss", and left the office in a wheelchair.

Zhan Xu stayed where he was and gradually watched Fang Wenqing's figure go away, his mind gradually drifted away.

Once upon a time, that woman was so sensitive and slender, but her reaction was much stronger than Fang Wenqing's.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two subsidiaries of Haixu Entertainment and Shengtang Records held the annual meeting together, and the venue was in a large banquet hall of a nearby hotel.

Hundreds of people first listened to the annual report of the important leaders of the two companies, summarizing the company's achievements and shortcomings last year.

Most of the contracted artists (including trainees) who didn't have a job this afternoon attended the annual meeting. Some of them really wanted to join in the fun, and most of them wanted to impress the big boss who really showed up at the end of last year.Many of them have yet to meet the big boss in person.

Fang Wenqing sat at a table closer to the center of the stage, and each table had a list of seats and corresponding company positions.At a glance, he found that there were middle-level administrators from both companies on the table, and the suffixes were director, minister, or manager. Looking at other tables, the degree of mix of grassroots employees was even worse.This was obviously arranged intentionally by the General Affairs Department, probably to allow the employees of the two companies to bond, Fang Wenqing guessed.

Amidst the warm applause and cheers of all the staff, Zhan Xu, dressed in a suit, stepped onto the stage in a personable manner.

Fang Wenqing was a little surprised, this morning Zhan Xu was still wearing leather jacket and jeans casually like before, why did he change in the afternoon?He thought about it again, yes, after all, in order to establish the image of a big boss in front of all the employees, he had to dress decently.

In the afternoon, Zhan Xu was wearing a custom-made high-end suit. The coat was unbuttoned and tie, and he was wearing a black turtleneck sweater. On his body, he has the noble air of an elite sportsman and the domineering air of someone who has been in the top position for a long time.

With one hand in his pocket, he took off the microphone stand which was slightly shorter than him with the other, and began to speak seriously.This random little action actually caused a little commotion. Many women held their cheeks in both hands, shyly staring at the spokesperson in the middle of the stage, smiling like crazy.

After briefly summarizing the work of the group, Zhan Xu began to present awards to more than a dozen outstanding employees, which made him the most lovely and respectable person in the audience other than Grandpa Mao.

As the names and deeds of outstanding employees were read out, the cash rewards of at least six figures each made most of the other employees envious.It was the first time that many Tang people felt the wealth and power of Haixu Group, and they couldn't help but look forward to their own future.

Finally, the chairman took everyone to look forward to a beautiful and hopeful next year, and the time quietly came to 05:30 in the afternoon.

After the raffle draw was over, Zhan Xu finally announced the opening of the meal, and encouraged all celebrities to take the initiative to perform on stage and serve our employees who have worked hard for a year. This proposal won full applause.Huang Huizi was the first to respond, and the song "Sea Tide", which is now popular again, opened, which made all the employees satisfied.

With Tianhou taking the lead, other artists have no reason to refuse. They will perform on stage one by one. Although the two companies are still able to produce more artists, the annual meeting is not a talent competition. Everyone just wants to have fun, let alone actors. There are also a lot of singing talents who are actually good. They turned into magic tricks at the scene with insufficiency of tone, or partnered with familiar artists for talk shows...the variety of programs made the employees hooked.

Fang Wenqing also pricked up his ears throughout the whole process, but he also found a few good actors who should be able to develop in the film and television and music circles after a good training. I don't know if the company and himself are interested.

The atmosphere of the whole annual meeting was very good, and Fang Wenqing, who had been watching silently, couldn't help but feel that the chairman was very serious when he looked serious.

At this time, Zhan Xu, who was sitting at the main table, was eating and admiring the stage, his earnest expression immediately made the performers more energetic.

This is really showing his face in front of the big boss!Who knows if there will be an extra high-quality resource because of this?

No one noticed that from the very beginning, Zhan Xu's eyes drifted in one direction from time to time.

The atmosphere was getting better and better, and the performances of the artists took turns one after another. Big names such as Huang Huizi used the excuse that they had children at home, so they left after sitting, while most of the other people started to drink and change after they were full to connect with each other. .For a while, the banquet hall was noisy.

At this moment, Zhan Xu, the top leader, was surrounded by a group of mid-level employees toasting.

Not far away, Fang Wenqing was also struggling to deal with those people who came to him to contact him one after another.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Zhan Xu: "Am I jealous today?"

Ranmei: "What do you think?"

Zhan Xu didn't want to answer, so he squinted his eyes and asked again: "Do I want a hero to save the beauty in the next chapter?"

Ranmei said "You think beautifully" and ran away with oil on the soles of her feet.