The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

After the words fell, he resumed the previous topic and said, "So, are you sure that you still want to sign an artist according to my standards?"

Ai Luomeng was dumbfounded, and shook his head quickly: "No, no, then it's not relaxing the standard, but improving it, and it's still a big improvement."

Arnold turned off the optical brain projection screen, picked up the newly added tea from Dills, took a sip, moistened his throat, and said, "As you said, there are indeed very few artists today who have all-round development. Mostly specialize in one thing."

"It's really difficult for our company to sign artists according to this standard. However, if ready-made signings are not available, we don't need to stick to the rules and wait. There are no outsiders, and we can cultivate them ourselves."

"The company still has more than ten vacant floors. Just pick out a few floors, modify them a little, and set up various types of training departments, which can be dedicated to cultivating all-round development artists."

Hearing what he said, Elomon was immediately distracted by him, thinking along with his thoughts: "It's a good way to arrange it this way."

Arnold immediately said in the preface: "As for the signing standards of artists, I personally think that there is no need to relax. One of the basic conditions for signing them is to require them to obey the all-round development route arrangement tailored by the company for them in the future."

"The reason is still the same sentence. If we want to do it, we must be the strongest star-making company in the industry, and if we want to promote it, we must support the top artists in the industry."

"As artists, I don't require them from our company to meet the same standards as me who are proficient in all aspects."

"But at the very least, they must at least be able to act in front of the camera, sing with the mic on, dance on the stage, and walk on the catwalk."

Alomon thought thoughtfully: "If we train ourselves, these requirements are not difficult to meet."

"If the old people in the industry are unwilling to sign with our company and broaden the direction of development, then we will recruit graduates from major art schools to sign newcomers."

"If we still can't get someone to sign, we can also recruit young amateur trainees for the whole StarCraft. Start training and teaching from the basics, and cultivate the company's artists by ourselves."

"All in all, no matter how much the initial investment is, we must do it. We will only sign the top artists in the industry who are ambitious and willing to work hard to develop in an all-round way, and become the strongest star-making company in the industry."

Cultivating artists by yourself, no matter what, you have to calculate the expenses on an annual basis, which is not something you can afford with a sum of star coins.

Elomon only made a rough calculation, and found that this is a big pothole that can never be filled in a short period of time. He couldn't help further confirming: "No matter how many star coins you invest, can you hold it?"

Arnold confirmed and affirmed: "I can hold on."

Ai Luomeng was immediately relieved: "Your words are enough, I will call a meeting to discuss later, and set up the related affairs of the artist training department."

After the words fell, Elomon asked again: "Aren't you going to come out for this meeting?"

Arnold nodded and said: "Well. If there is any problem with the general direction of the company's development, you and Zhiyi can contact me at any time. As for the details, you and Zhiyi can take control, and I won't participate."

Zhi Yi is the CEO hired by Arnold with a high salary.

Mentioning him, Ai Luomeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "So far, the entire company is only known to me and the executive director, and you are the company's behind-the-scenes boss. It seems that you really plan to control the company only behind the scenes."

Arnold lowered his head and fiddled with the optical brain, without raising his eyes, he said: "I said, if it is not necessary, I will not expose the assets under my name before the artist's career reaches the top."

Ai Luomeng deeply agreed: "This is also good, and it can also avoid black fans picking bones and causing too much negative public opinion."

Arnold shrugged, turned off the optical brain projection screen, looked up at him, and said: "I just transferred 500 billion star coins to the company account, and it has been indicated that this amount will be used exclusively for the company to cultivate artists. After you run out Feel free to tell me at any time, the most important thing I need now is star coins."

Ai Luomeng was speechless: "500 billion star coins, transfer as soon as you say, you can really do it! You really deserve to be a person with a mine at home!"

Anol bent his lips and smiled, got up and said, "Come here today. Don't delay your work, let's go. Contact us anytime if you need anything."

Allomon got up and said goodbye: "Okay, keep in touch, goodbye. Mr. Dirs, goodbye."

"Goodbye, Mr. Amon." Dirs nodded slightly as a response.

After leaving the company, Arnold and Tills rushed directly to Starport.

These few days are his rare window period.

So Arnold planned to take this opportunity to take Dirs with his own spaceship and go to Dino Star to inspect the development of the mineral deposits on it, and collect wind along the way.

The newly built star port on Dino Star has already begun to take shape.

The only fly in the ointment is that there are only various types of robots and a few mechanical families in charge of management.

Humans and other races of the Commonwealth, not a single one.

Uh... no, it seems that there are not all of them.

At the exit, Anol turned his head and looked at the acquaintance approaching beside him, quite surprised: "Weina, why are you here?"

"My wife works here, I'll come to see her." Wei Na pulled the suitcase, walked to the side of the two of them and stood still, smiling brightly: "What about you? Why did you suddenly revisit the old place?"

"We..." Anol wanted to reply, but was interrupted by a sudden sweet voice.

I just heard the sweet female voice say: "You are the owner and mine owner of this planet, Mr. Dirs, nice to meet you. I am the main person in charge of the mining area, Machina, Sharma, nice to meet you."

Anol looked in the direction of the sound,

The target is a girl from the mechanical tribe with a sweet and pleasant appearance, a petite figure and a bumpy figure.

The girl had a warm and polite smile on her face, and she was shaking hands with Dills to say hello.

"Hello, Sharma." After Dirs responded, he took Anor's hand, learned to use the word "lover", and introduced to the other party: "This is my lover, Anor."

The girl turned her head and raised her hand without changing her smile: "Mr. Annuoer, hello."

Anol shook hands with her lightly, and responded with a smile on his lips: "Hello, Sharma."

On the side, Wei Na stood with her arms folded, looked at the two of them carefully, and said with a smile, "You two are married? Congratulations."

"Thank you." Arnold and Tills turned their heads and responded at the same time.

After the words fell, the two looked at each other and smiled.

It was only then that Sharma noticed Wei Na beside the two of them, and she immediately showed surprise: "Ah! Baby, you really came to see me! Haha, I'm so happy!"

As Sharma spoke, she couldn't help turning into a bird, and threw herself into Wei Na's arms.

Wei Na picked her up and twirled her around, then kissed her cherry lips lightly, and said with pity: "Little cutie, you've lost a lot of weight, have you not replenished your energy properly?"

Sharma kissed back and comforted, "It's your illusion. I drink energy liquid on time to replenish my energy, and my weight must not have lost a single gram."

Wei Na scratched the bridge of her small nose, and said angrily, "I don't believe you little liar!"

Shama stomped her little foot, and her eyes became tearful in a second: "You big pig's hoof, and you don't believe me, so I ignore you!"

Wei Na hated her appearance the most, and immediately surrendered and admitted her mistake: "Don't, don't, I was wrong, I believe you can't do it! My little cutie is not a liar, I blamed you, I'm sorry, please forgive me, please?" good?!"

Sharma laughed through tears, and the two reconciled instantly.

Dirs silently watched the interaction between the two of them.

Arnold smiled and stood silent.

Sharma and his family got tired of being so cute, and then they remembered the business, apologized repeatedly, and took the two of them to the accommodation area to settle down.

In the next two days, Sharma dutifully led the two to inspect the status quo of each mining area.

On the third day, Arnold and Dirs, who had had enough dog food in their spare time, bid farewell to Sharma and Wei Na on the grounds of collecting folk songs, and drove their private suspension vehicles to wander around this planet that belonged to them.

It took the two of them three days to travel to almost every beautiful place on this planet.

At the same time, Arnold added several new works to his sketches.

On the day they decided to leave Dino Star, Wei Na, who came over on the same day as them, had already left first.

Therefore, only Sharma, a machine race, saw them off.

The spacecraft flew out of the atmosphere in a blink of an eye, gradually moving away from the planet.

Arnold stared back, deeply engraving the appearance of this planet in his mind.

Diers silently started the camera program, recorded his trance-like appearance, and saved it separately.

In the afternoon of that day, as soon as the two returned to Henau Star, Arnold received a video call request from Elomon.

Arnold clicked on the connection, and Elomon's face immediately appeared on the optical brain projection screen.

He looked at the two with a smile and asked, "Are you back?"

Arnold: "Well, I'm back."

Elomon: "Is the journey going well?"

Arnold: "It went well."

Elomon: "That's good."

The two exchanged a few words before getting to the point.

I just heard Ai Luomeng say: "The company's makeup artist, stylist, personal bodyguard and driver are all in place for you. I have sent their contact information to your Xingbo mailbox, please check it carefully. "

"Okay." Arnold nodded.

Ai Luomeng continued: "In terms of work, I sent you a few TV and movie scripts, you can take a look. If you have any roles you want to play, please contact me. I will contact the director of the crew and arrange an audition time for you, and schedule."

"In addition, I also took over a high-end clothing brand catwalk job for you, and a large-scale live variety show that requires guests to improvise according to the topic, arrange music, write lyrics, choreograph and sing and dance on the spot."

"The travel time for these two jobs is scheduled to be half a month later. I have also sent you the Xingbo email address of the work location and your schedule for the past half month. If you have any questions, please contact me in time to make adjustments."

Anol responded, "Okay. Thank you for your hard work."

"Should be." Elomon finished talking about the business, and said simply and neatly: "Okay, you are busy, contact me anytime."

Anol nodded and replied: "Well, contact me anytime."