Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

At ten o'clock in the morning, the door of Ge Qiao's office was closed tightly, and there were crackling noises inside from time to time.

The people sitting outside were not surprised, it must be that Ge Qiao didn't sleep well last night, and got up and sent all the way to the office.

He did go to bed late last night.It was past ten o'clock when I left Zhong Mingcan's house, and I didn't think about anything when I came back. When I went back, I found that I had to take the bus back to the company first, and then drive home. It took two hours on the road.Zhong Mingcan suggested that he could take his car away, but Ge Qiao felt that it would be more troublesome to borrow and borrow in this way because of his cancer. Zhong Mingcan sent him to the station to see his red nose from the cold, which made him stand out under the cold light. His complexion became fairer, and he smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I forgot to pay attention to the time, and played so late."

It's not really a joke, it's just Zhong Mingcan pretending to be innocent but actually cunning, trying to use some tricks to get out Ge Qiao's usual interests and preferences.

"Then let me talk about options, let's choose one of the two at the same time."

In order to make this game more meaningful, he made up an excuse to Ge Qiao like this: "I have decided to sign a contract with Mr. Yao next week. It is the first time I enter the workplace. I don't know if I can adapt. I heard that the United States has never I have done research, and using this small game can quickly understand whether there is a gap between colleagues, which is very helpful in workplace life, so I want to try it.”

They made up a set, and even performed a "quoting scriptures". American scholars are so busy, how can they have time to play your stupid game?Although this nonsense is so obvious, it is more than enough to deceive Ge Qiao.

Ge Qiao thought it was interesting, so he agreed.

"summer Winter?"

The two said at the same time: "Winter."

Zhong Mingcan was overjoyed, and the flag was set to win.Ge Qiao also laughed. This kind of game without the correct answer can easily arouse his desire to win. He sat upright, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he became interested, and urged: "Come again!"

"Coke, Sprite?"

"Sprite!" They said in unison.

Who can not know the disadvantage of Coke?

"A cat? A dog?"

Ge Qiao didn't even think about it: "Keep a cat!"

The answer that Zhong Mingcan had already spoken had swallowed back the consonant of the second word: "It doesn't matter to me to have a dog...a cat."

"King? Eat chicken?"

Ge Qiao looked dazed. Apart from going to work, he usually lived a life after he entered old age. He read books, slept, swiped Weibo to tease Zhu Zan, and knew nothing about games.With a wave of his right hand, he shouted angrily at his dantian: "Pass!"

Unknowingly, Zhong Mingcan stopped answering these questions, and silently waited for Ge Qiao's answer after asking.

"Big house, or small room?"

"Well, it's a small room." After finishing speaking, he added confidently, "It's easy to clean."

Zhong Mingcan nodded, and suddenly smiled slyly: "Shower, sitz bath?"

Ge Qiao was immersed in the entanglement of choosing one or the other, thinking about this question sincerely and seriously, but he didn't realize that the face opposite was almost close to his nose.

He thought for a moment, and finally announced solemnly: "Shower."

The reason is still the same: the bath is too troublesome to clean.

"Reading, or listening to music?"

"Listen to music and read a book."

"Movies, or variety shows?"

"Variety show."

"Proactively confess, or passively accept?"

"……decide as things go."

"Is age important, or is character important?"

"character."

"If you don't pour a thousand cups, you will get drunk after one cup?"

"That must be a thousand cups."

"Wash your face first, or brush your teeth first?"

"Brush your teeth first."

"Wear pajamas, or sleep naked?"

"...uh, in pajamas."

The two of them didn't know how long it took. This person who usually seemed to be particularly vigilant answered all the questions seriously without any qualms, with a look of death on his face, as if he would kill him if he couldn't answer.Thanks to his desire to win, Zhong Mingcan found out Ge Qiao's preferences in almost every detail in the end.

At the end of the question, Zhong Mingcan had to stop and think for a few seconds before he could think of a topic he hadn't mentioned.

"Sunny, rainy?"

Ge Qiao suddenly fell silent again.

Zhong Mingcan did not expect that he would even answer the question "Would you like to sleep with your legs under the quilt or under the quilt?", but he got stuck on this kind of question, and asked strangely, "Is it difficult to answer?"

Ge Qiao rubbed his hair, still a little distressed: "No, is there an option of 'cloudy day'? I'm a bit weird, but I really like the sound of rain, but I don't like rainy days in particular. When you open an umbrella, your shoes and trouser legs will get wet and dirty, which is too troublesome."

Zhong Mingcan nodded thoughtfully, expressing his understanding of his lazy thinking, but was suddenly at a loss for words.The rhythm was interrupted by Ge Qiao's jam, and the two entered a state similar to "sage time" at the same time, one was tired of asking questions, and the other was tired of answering.After a moment of silence, Zhong Mingcan suddenly sat up straight again, his eyes shining brightly, as if he suddenly thought of an incredible inspiration: "You still owe me a wish today, haven't you forgotten it? I will use it now."

When Ge Qiao heard this, he nodded quickly. It seems that Zhong Mingcan forgot that he actually owed two wishes, and repeated his words word by word: "Okay, I owe you one wish. You use it now, and we will settle it." .”

Zhong Mingcan was still immersed in the joy of inspiration, and didn't feel any weirdness, so he raised his voice and said, "Okay, spare your time on Sunday and go somewhere with me."

He didn't go into details, and he just laughed when he asked. This person is almost addicted to tricks.

All in all, Ge Qiao has a big heart, so he was abducted by Zhong Mingcan again in a daze.

Ten twenty in the morning.

The door of the innermost office on the tenth floor finally opened.

Ge Qiao was holding a thick stack of books, and the cover on the top was engraved with four large gold characters: "Feng Shui Metaphysics". He struggled to move out the door, and looked at dozens of office cubicles. He couldn't see the target he was looking for, so he tilted his head and yelled at the people outside.

"Zheng Xixi! After a while, I will collect statistics on the announcement of Red Hair Annie's new album in the past few days, and send them to my mailbox!"

"Pay it! Organize this month's media public opinion into a report and put it on my office desk!"

"Everyone... let's get out after finishing the work in hand..."

"I'm going to a meeting now, and I don't know when I'll be back. Don't come to me if you have anything to do, go find an assistant." There was a tragic tone in his tone, mixed with a hint of pity.After explaining, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Before the meeting started, he was already feeling tired.

I don't know which little cleverness came up with the idea. Anyway, since a certain day, everyone has ridiculed the meeting that Ge Qiao is going to now as "the meeting of the top executives of SHIELD".In fact, it was just a once-a-month company high-level meeting. The participants were only the directors of various departments and the company's big boss. There were no meeting recorders and no on-site assistance personnel. Several senior executives sat around together, deserted.However, there are hundreds of people in the company, men, women and children, and no one knows what the content of their meeting is until now, as if they deliberately blocked the news.The more you talk about it, the more curious you will be. In the end, everyone agreed. Such a mysterious existence can sometimes last a whole day. Maybe it is saving the earth. The cliff should be equipped with a high-end atmospheric and exclusive name.

Only Ge Qiao and the others know what kind of devil's thing this is.

Yao Jian summed it up very accurately, this meeting was to torture the directors who were usually flattered, so that they could also taste the pain of blowing rainbow farts to the leaders.

The most terrible thing is that the big boss is not an ordinary person at all, and he may not be able to blow rainbow farts if he wants to.

There are no secrets that can't be told, where are the "secret tasks" to be dealt with, and what is to save the earth, it is clear that the big boss who is close to the ears wants to feel the enthusiasm and vitality of young talents, and uses power for personal gain A tea party designed.

Ge Qiao was unwilling to drag his steps to the eleventh floor. He didn't even take the elevator in order to delay the time. Walking in the emergency passage, there was a moment when he hoped that his legs would suddenly weaken and fall down the stairs and break his leg, but Thinking of Chen Lie's appearance yesterday, he suddenly lost the courage to die.

The eleventh floor is the exclusive space for the big boss. It has the style of a middle-aged and elderly wealthy businessman. The luxury is free and easy, and there is a hint of bookishness hidden in the ultimate show of wealth.The entire floor is connected together, and the space is divided into several parts with wooden hollow carved partitions, and the air is always full of strong tea fragrance.In the outermost main hall, a large circle of black leather sofas was placed around the coffee table, enough to seat more than ten people. A huge TV screen was installed on the wall opposite the sofa. It’s hard to tell whether it’s writing or painting. It is said that the big boss drew his own dream that night under God’s instruction when he woke up one day.

There are also rumors that from that day on, the company became more and more smooth, and it went public shortly thereafter.

Ge Qiao glanced at the stack of books in his hand, glanced over the word "Xuanxue", took a deep breath, and walked in.

"Yo, Brother Big Joe is here?"

Ge Qiao trembled in his hand, and almost knocked him and the book to the ground.

"Mr. Ma, you don't have to call me that, it will really shorten my life..."

The boss's surname is Ma, which belongs to the horse. He has a big heart, a fat body, a stocky figure, and a big beer belly, which looks like a ball.Repeatedly praised by the fortune teller as a blessed face, her earlobes are so big that they almost drop to her shoulders, and she looks more like a Maitreya Buddha when she smiles.In fact, he originally called Ge Qiao "Xiao Qiao" or "Comrade Xiao Ge", but later on he didn't know which bastard blew in his ear. This big boss who was the same age as Ge Qiao's father followed him from time to time. The employees of the company call him "Big Joe".

Boss Ma waved his fat hand, smiled kindly, and said in a loud voice, "Hey, what is life-threatening, don't talk nonsense, I calculated it for you when you joined the company, and it's no problem to live to be 80 or [-] years old!"

Having said that, Ge Qiao felt even more horrified.

All [-] people in the company know that Boss Ma likes fortune-telling, especially metaphysics.There are also people who say that every employee who joins the company will be counted by him before he enters the company. When Ge Qiao thought of this "Maitreya Buddha" handing his resume to the fortune teller with a gentle smile, he felt very weird .

Until now, Ge Qiao wondered whether he was promoted to the position of media director after two years of employment, whether it was also related to the divination that Boss Ma gave him.

Greeting Ge Qiao to sit down, Boss Ma poked his head curiously to look at Ge Qiao's stack of books that didn't look very new on the coffee table, and asked, "What did you bring here?"

The other colleagues hadn't shown up yet, so it was rare for Ge Qiao to pretend to be his grandson: "I honor you."

Boss Ma laughed so hard that his whole body was trembling, and his earlobe was shaking. He reached out and picked up the "Feng Shui Metaphysics" on the top, shook his head happily, and the volume increased: "When you come in, I will You see, Comrade Xiao Ge understands me, and I like these things when he knows me!"

Yao Yu, Zhao Xu, Qian Xiaoxu, and Meng Heping, who had just come out of the elevator together, were so frightened by the loud roar that they all shuddered.

"Hey, they're all here!" Boss Ma's eyes were sharp, seeing them all coming together, he raised his hand and shook, "Come on, come on, let's see the good things that Big Joe honors me!"

Qian Xiaoxu smiled the most exaggeratedly, holding the last book "Understanding Zhou Yixue in 1 Minute", trembling all over, the book in his hand was almost unsteady, his face was flushed, he was almost out of breath, and he spared no effort to ridicule : "Brother Qiao, are these tributes carefully prepared by you?"

Ge Qiao couldn't say that it was actually bought from second-hand bookstores sold by the catty with the remaining funds after the company's establishment last year in order to make up enough weight, so he nodded obediently and said, "Yes, you all have to learn Let’s do this, so that we can please Boss Ma together in the future.”

"Forget it, let's forget it, we won't compete with you for favor."

Qian Xiaoxu laughed so hard that he almost screamed like a goose, and Zhao Xu suddenly forced out a poetic tone at this time, and then began to lean: "Ah, we are just mortals, and if we compete with the sun on the other side, we will only burn to death." Own!"

"I'm also afraid that you, the empress of the palace, will give me a lot of red." Yao Yao also joined in the excitement of the last trip, squeezing his voice and pretending to be weak.

Meng Heping is the most normal of this group of people. He lowered his head and flipped through the book with a peaceful expression, raised his hand and pushed the glasses that had slipped to the tip of his nose, and then touched his thin pointed chin. When everyone was tired of laughing, he asked One sentence: "There are a lot of typos in this book, is it a pirated version?"

Ge Qiao laughed twice, got up abruptly, and took out the books one by one from these people's hands, and put them back solemnly on the tea table in front of Boss Ma, never giving them a chance to continue inspecting the goods.

"If there is a typo, it means that the author is a master of the world. He obviously has the strength to publish such a classic work, but he has no money to ask an editor to help him correct it."

"That's right!" Boss Ma was very happy to receive the gift that respected him, so he happily echoed the gift giver.

Amidst the peace and joy of laughing and cursing, Meng Heping's calm voice spoke again: "Mr. Ma, let's talk about business first."

He is also used to being an atmosphere breaker. Without his spirit of sacrifice, Boss Ma would be able to lead this group of people to argue continuously for four or five hours without breathing.

"Ah, good," Boss Ma twisted his fat body, and put away his smile in an instant, and his face changed extremely quickly. He leaned back and pressed against the back of the sofa, making a loud "creak" friction sound, Seriously, "Let's talk about what happened yesterday first."

Ge Qiao knew that this matter had to be explained by one of the parties involved: "Chen Lie's illegitimate meal was the person who stole the recording source and sold it to the entertainment media last time. He came to apologize yesterday. He was emotional and pushed Chen Lie down by mistake. gone."

Hearing this, Boss Ma frowned and sighed: "Why are you so careless? Why did you go to such a dangerous place?"

Ge Qiao was taken aback by the question, yes, why did he stand at the corner between the first floor and the second floor?

"Have you dealt with the leak of the sound source last time?"

Before he had time to think about it, Ge Qiao hurriedly continued to answer the boss's question: "Well, I just exposed another song later, and let fans choose the title song from these two songs. Let's just control the wind direction a little bit. Now the voting results are out." I still use the original song as the main song, it hasn’t changed.”

"Sure enough, it's our Big Joe! You can trust him!" Boss Ma laughed until he lost his eyes. He didn't intend to continue to investigate the whole story of the leak of the sound source. In his opinion, this kind of thing can only be regarded as a trivial matter.

At this time, Ge Qiao's eyes suddenly met Zhao Xu's, and both of them smiled helplessly.All the variables happened at the scene of the MV shooting. If we really had to start over from the beginning, neither of the two people would be completely responsible.

Yao Jie also reported on his work by the way: "We will do our best to block the news and keep fans from knowing about it. However, Chen Lie's injury will take a while, so we can't hide it. The official blog and website have already posted I made an announcement, saying that I accidentally fell during dance practice and couldn't participate in the comeback stage."

Boss Ma nodded thoughtfully, and said: "Okay, keep watching those kids, don't be late for class or leave early, and be careful when you go home..." Suddenly, another thing came to mind, "By the way, aren't many people attending the ideological education class and psychological counseling class recently?"

As soon as Yao Yao mentioned this matter, he got a headache: "No one is willing to go, and thinks it is useless at all. They all use the announcement as an excuse for being too tired."

"Did you approve?"

"It's impossible not to criticize, they do have a lot of hard lessons..."

"No matter how tired you are, you have to take these two classes." Boss Ma frowned deeper, suddenly became serious, and said very resolutely, "Either you cut them a lesson or two of singing and dancing, or It’s okay to go to acting training a few times less. Think about it, have there been fewer incidents due to ideological education and psychological problems in the past few years? They are still a group of children who rarely see their parents, and entered the society early. Others compete, if we don't care, what will they look like? Who will be responsible for their parents then?"

"……Yes."

"Mr. Dou came to see me last time. There were only three counseling sessions in a month, and only three people went there. One of them was an agent from your department. Tell me, isn't this a commotion! I paid so much for it. They invited the best psychological teachers in Pingjing, but all of them are so ungrateful, it's really my old hot face that sticks to your cold ass..."

As I spoke, I felt aggrieved.

"I also apologized to Mr. Dou. We all know that these celebrity artists are busy at work. Guess what Mr. Dou said to me? He said that many celebrity artists use busyness as an excuse to avoid negative emotions, and in the end they are more It may cause irreversible consequences! Did you hear that? Irreversible! What is the scariest thing? Just a while ago, my old friend, Ren Xinping, do you all know each other? That actress, we had dinner together, she committed suicide Depression! If something like this happened in our company, and we didn’t realize it beforehand, tell me, can we still have peace of mind in this life?!”

"...Okay, I see, I will find a way to adjust their schedule." Yao Yao sighed and said bravely.

It's hard to say, it's not that they don't want to care, it's that they don't want to listen.

Boss Ma tried his best to force Yao Yao to accept the errand, and immediately restored his smiling face, and started the next business with satisfaction: "The New Year is coming soon, don't they all talk about the new year and new atmosphere? Some time ago, I talked with Xingyue, ZG, and Indigo. We had a meal together, and by the way, we talked about New Year’s plans, and everyone felt that the idol industry is almost full, and it’s time to explore another path.”

After a pause, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Help me think about whether this matter is reliable! We plan to start a new project together, and come up with a 'Music Lab' plan to let all the music of our four companies People cooperate with each other, self-produced and sold, Xingyue and Indigo have more independent musicians, ZG and us are mainly idol resources, I think it’s quite appropriate.”

He stopped again, looked around, and saw that no one else had any objections. Boss Ma was overjoyed, and continued to speak with a little pride in his words: "We are not blindly humble, no matter how you say it, Hertz can be regarded as the leader in the industry. Boss, I just thought that this project belongs to our company, and everything from publicity, recording, MV production, etc. will go from our side... So, first of all, we need to choose a professional music producer to check it out, which is another problem. Alright, who can I find..."

Ge Qiao was listening carefully, thinking about how much resources this New Year's plan would cost to hold it up. Hearing this, his eyelids trembled. He thought about something for a long time, and people would indeed have a conditioned reflex. He immediately thought of Zhong Mingcan, and was thinking about it. How to open the mouth to recommend, Yao Li was obviously one step faster than him.

"Next week, our company will sign a newcomer, named Zhong Mingcan, a boy in 93. Although he is young, he is really talented. This time AIX's title song is written by him. He is also pretty good, not too much. Let’s stand out, but it’s enough to attract a group of loyal fans, and it’s not bad to launch it as a facade. But he said that he only wants to be behind the scenes, so you should wait for him to join the company and see if he can do it?”

Although Zhao Xu is considered the most qualified music producer in the Hertz company, he became a monk halfway through self-taught and did not dare to take the initiative to hire a job. He also had a deep understanding of Yao Hao's words, and then said: "He is really a rare talent. , I have seen it a few times, it seems to be an 'absolute pitch'..."

Boss Ma's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh immediately: "Okay, good! You can give me his resume, and I will show it to Master Wuchan to sort out his horoscope!"

Master Wu Chan is Boss Ma's queen fortune teller.

Ge Qiao almost choked himself to death with just a sip of water, he immediately looked away from Boss Ma, for fear that the chill in his eyes would hit him.

Boss Ma didn't realize it, and smiled so much that his cheeks were wrinkled: "Look at it! Since I listened to the master and moved this sofa, how good our Feng Shui has become, and how efficient it is! So, young people, don’t just believe in those sciences. Isn’t science discovered by humans! Occasionally follow us old people to listen to the destiny, how good it is!”

Dare they say no?

They can only laugh, laughing brightly and innocently, laughing unwaveringly, laughing as materialistic as possible.

The author has something to say: Please abandon the prejudice against the boss of the entertainment company!Look at our feudal superstition, the innocent and lovely Boss Ma~

[PS me!finally!Write out the outline!No more naked/running! ! 】