give you a soft spot

I have frankly stated to all the employees of Kakang Siyao that I have never studied business management, and all the coping methods I thought of when facing difficulties in the studio were forced out.

The so-called actual combat experience is not fake. This kind of experience is not only experience, but also a bloody lesson. It will appear from time to time on the road ahead, warning me over and over again not to repeat the same mistakes. The same mistake for the first time can be called a mistake. If you commit the second time, it is a choice.

Kakang Siyao grew up very fast. It was often stumbled by difficulties when it was advancing, staggered, staggered, and stopped, but it never fell down.

Every test is a true gold refined by fire, nirvana in pain, and elevation in despair, all because of the hard-working staff standing behind it.I am willing to admit that I have a group of good employees at any time, they are down-to-earth and willing to work hard. Without them, there would be no Kakang Siyao today. I can’t support this day alone. They are with me. with.

So whenever the studio is facing a crisis, I feel sorry for the employees first, and the first thing is always to comfort people.

After returning to Beijing, I stayed for one night and then flew home. The first stop was the main studio.

Most of the old employees work here. Li Xi told me that there are 67 members in this big family.

Everyone attended the meeting, including the on-duty customer service who called me into the big conference room.There were indeed more than a dozen unfamiliar faces, and the meeting began after Bi Gong introduced them to me one by one.

I have never had any rules or strict requirements for meetings. I only bring people together to convey information more broadly.

Qi Yi was sitting on the chair next to me, and when everyone arrived, he motioned for me to start talking.

We discussed the issue of brand upgrade again by phone before, and finally reached a consensus and decided to announce it by me.

Kakang Siyao’s previous brand upgrades were all carried out when encountering problems, and this time it is the same, but the difference is that this time the brand upgrade has taken a huge leap, no longer limited to the immediate predicament, but will Focus on longer-term development.

A lot of content, summed up and four basic points.

First, improve anti-counterfeiting.

Second, set up your own workshop.

Third, ask for a spokesperson.

Fourth, open a physical store.

When I finalized the idea before, I knew that I had really become a professional clothes seller.

Everyone is more interested in the third point than the others, but I just mentioned it briefly. When I blurted out that there will be Xi Zhuo as the spokesperson, the meeting room was full of excitement.

It was because the company signed a new artist, Xi Zhuo, who came back to deal with it. He was busy with his affairs during the few days when I was home.

After finalizing the relevant endorsement matters, I brought the endorsement contract and met with him in a very serious way.

Kakang Siyao's old backbones are all there, and Xi Zhuo is also bringing a few around him. This feeling is very strange, since they all know each other but have to deal with business.

The contract that Xi Zhuo signed did not involve remuneration as he wished, and Li Xi and I spent two days drafting it out, but he didn't even read it carefully, and signed it smartly.

When I got home that afternoon, I joked with him: "You really gave me face, and you didn't even look at the contract. If I knew this, I would add more unreasonable regulations."

He laughed and said, "If you want me to do something, do you still need to use legally effective rules and regulations? Just say no."

I smiled without saying a word. After watching the time, I pointed to the TV and used body language to remind him that the basketball game he had been thinking about for several days was about to start.

The man immediately searched for the remote control on the sofa, and then switched on the TV to switch channels.

I picked up the pillow he dropped on the floor: "There are still a few minutes, you go and change first."

Xi Zhuo didn't respond to me, and he stopped to watch the sports advertisement that happened to be broadcasting on TV, when he pressed the button again and it was the sports channel.

It was the domestic sports brand exclusively endorsed by Yan Yiyun, and the long-shot view with a short advertisement was very eye-catching.

Since Yan Yiyun terminated his contract with Xizhuo Film and Television Entertainment, his development has been very rapid. Too many judged that he would not be far away from the big tree, but he was moving forward steadily.Aside from Luo Shuzai throwing all his money and contacts on him, he also has the conditions to be popular.

I used to think that the day when Yan Yiyun would be completely popular, but I didn’t expect it to be so soon. Maybe he was right to choose to leave the solo flight. His young age has autonomy and decisiveness, which makes me, who is almost 30 years old, feel ashamed .

"He's still wearing the clothes you designed."

I looked at Xi Zhuo: "Huh?"

"Yesterday he was photographed playing football in the stadium, wearing the same clothes you designed."

I laughed dryly: "Brother Zhuo, don't worry about that, it's all in the past."

Xi Zhuo said meaningfully: "You have passed, but why do I feel that he has not passed?"

"How he does it is his business, we can't control it."

"You've never designed clothes for me."

Xi Zhuo's tone was slightly disappointed, which made me feel sad for an instant and remained silent.

The game has already started, and instead of watching TV, he turned his head to look at me: "Why did you design clothes for him at that time?"

It's not a question, but it's better than a question.

I blurted out: "That's what I promised him after he went to Myanmar to pick me up."

"What Myanmar picks you up?"

It was then that I remembered that I had never told Xi Zhuo about that matter. I had deliberately concealed that matter. I didn't say it at the time because I was afraid that he would blame me, but now I don't want to say it because I am afraid that he will be angry.

The topics between us related to Yan Yiyun are always very sensitive. I am afraid that he will be furious if I do not make a good statement, and I am even more afraid that my fear will make me look dishonest.

"At the beginning of June last year, you were injured while filming and admitted to a Myanmar hospital. I couldn't contact you because I was too worried about the sudden fever and went to find you regardless of the consequences, but I ran into trouble and was almost dragged away by human traffickers. I lost all my wallets and mobile phones. I don't remember Yan Yiyun's phone number, so I had to contact him for help..."

My words were interrupted by Xi Zhuo's heavy sigh, so scared that I quickly looked at his face: "Sheng... angry?"

"Can you not be angry?"

"I didn't ask him to pick me up, I wanted him to inform Bi Gong..."

"You didn't remember my phone number," Xi Zhuo put his arms around my shoulders, "but you remembered his?"

"It's because his number is so easy to remember..."

"What about now?" Xi Zhuo stared into my eyes, "Do you remember my number?"

This is a proposition of Taoism. If I answer whether I remember it or not, it will be difficult for him to get rid of his anger, and it is completely unsuitable to answer directly.

I took the risk and said: "You haven't finished listening to me, there should be something that will make you even more angry, so let's ignore it here for now."

Xi Zhuo's expression perfectly explained what it means to be dumbfounded, and he agreed: "Very good, then you can continue."

So I told all about Yan Yiyun and I sharing a hotel room, sharing three meals a day, and taking walks and shopping.

I was ready for Xi Zhuo to show his temper. Since the matter cannot be changed, it is the best way to make him angry and then coax him.

Xi Zhuo didn't speak after listening, it was as quiet as if we hadn't started the conversation at all.

"Brother Zhuo?" I tentatively whispered, "I'm done."

"Well," he looked at me, "then I'm done too."

Xi Zhuo looked away from the TV screen, and said quietly: "Every time you quarrel, you have to make up in the end, so why waste time sulking."

I laughed out loud: "Brother Zhuo, your consciousness has become higher."

He pinched my nose punitively: "Isn't it tall before?"

I twisted my body to avoid his big hand: "High, high, always high."

"It's not because of high consciousness," he smiled coquettishly, "It's because of the relationship between us rolling around on the bed. It would be wrong to be angry with you."

I felt the smell of hormones in the air, and reminded: "Don't...don't look at me, just watch the football game."