: "Sit down."

The three middle-aged people got up out of breath and glared at each other. After a while, they sat back on the sofa and looked at Gu Zhuozhao anxiously.

what happened?Why was he led by the nose like this?Didn't you still look down on him before?

They were all a little dazed, as if they hadn't figured out why they were being judged.

"I have read all three scripts." Gu Zhuozhuo said, "You were not convinced with each other before, right?"

The three did not speak.

"No matter how nice the words are, the results are the key. Since you can't reach a consensus, it's better for me to propose a solution."

Gu Zhuozhuo smiled.

"First of all, the bad news. In my vision, three production directors are too many. After a year, I will remove one of them."

"!!!" Director Qian and Director Pang stood up together, and Zhang Ying also had a shocked expression.But they soon discovered that they had no right to protest, and they couldn't even play the emotional card... People don't know them!

"Then there is good news. This time, the three projects you proposed are all passed by me. In the next year, the three projects will be carried out at the same time, and we will rely on the results to speak."

"The person with the lowest return on investment will be automatically downgraded." Gu Zhuozhuo stood up: "Is there any problem?"

Ten seconds of silence.

"...Yes, yes!!" Qian Boxue stuttered in fright, and asked in shock, "Do you know how much it costs for the three projects? Even if the three of us choose relatively low-cost ones, at least we have to pay for them." Seventy-eight million, right? There's a movie in it!"

Zhang Ying was also dumbfounded: "Or do you want to attract investment? You can't attract too much, otherwise it won't be a product of Zhongsheng..."

"don’t worry."

Gu Zhuozhuo clapped his hands and smiled patternedly: "I have money."

Producers: "..."

Competing for posts, the rate of return determines the fate, are you afraid that you are not careful?

…………

Gu Zhuozhuo solved a problem and went back to Building A of the artist department, just in time to bump into Lin Xi and Peng Yingjie.

The two of them had just returned from exercising in the gym, covered in sweat, when they saw Gu Zhuozhuo obediently calling him senior.

Gu Zhuozhuo was in a good mood, remembering that the training camp would end tomorrow, and asked if they would like to have a meal together.

"You all passed, I heard Hatu say it."

Lin Xi and Peng Yingjie looked at each other, as if to say something.

"What's wrong?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked strangely.

"That..." Lin Xi lowered her head: "Don't be angry after I told you. Although we all passed, Ji Xian said he didn't want to sign the contract. He's going to Guangyao."

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