Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 30 Rich

Du Ang lowered his head even lower, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly froze as if it had been frozen. In the quiet conference room, a needle could be heard, and the invisible pressure made Du Ang and the others breathe carefully again.

Can I bring my dog to work?

This was the first time they heard someone ask a question in front of the biggest boss in the office on the top floor.

Boy, are you going to heaven? !

And the dog? Want a dog with you! ?

With such a good opportunity, shouldn't we ask for more benefits, and strive for more benefits for ourselves? What do you think? !

Sure enough, they are still too young, or, the minds of people who engage in art are different from ordinary people? Worthy of being able to create epic brains.

After half a minute of silence in the conference room, Duan Qianji, who was sitting at the top, said slowly: "Yes. As I said, the company gives preferential treatment to talents."

Of course, this kind of preferential treatment does not mean that you can take your dog on a rampage in the company, and it is only limited to the fifty floors. The entire virtual project department is now Fang Zhao's own domain. Fang Zhao can decide what to do. Duan Qianji only wants one result. As long as the results are satisfactory enough, Fang Zhao will not say anything if she wants to bring a zoo to work, let alone a dog.

"The matter of the virtual project department is settled like this. Before November, I want to see the release of the second movement. That's fine, the four of you can leave first." Duan Qianji said.

Du Ang looked up at his old leader, and after receiving Manager Shi's gaze, Du Ang was sure that Duan Qianji was referring to the four of them, which meant that the four of them had finished their soy sauce and could withdraw first, and the rest was not theirs Four can hear.

After pulling Fang Zhao, who had already returned to his original position, Du Ang and the others walked out of the meeting room first. As for what happens inside after they leave, that's none of their business.

It wasn't until they walked into the elevator that the three of Du Ang breathed out a long breath, as if they had come back to life, Ya'erlin still patted his chest, "I'm so scared to death! Hey, Fang Zhao, aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid?" Fang Zhao asked back.

Julian looked at Fang Zhao, who was no different from when he came, thought about the bold question Fang Zhao asked in the conference room, and then looked at Ya'erlin who was so frightened that he had not had time to wipe off his cold sweat, and shook his head. People who are also engaged in art, how can there be such a big difference in life?

"No matter what, Fang Zhao, congratulations on your promotion." Julian smiled. They used to be able to put on airs based on their positions, but from the moment they left the conference room, Fang Zhao's status was not lower than them. In terms of positions, they were still higher than the three of them, but now he didn't have much real power. . But if Fang Zhao's second movement is successful...

"Fang Zhao!"

Du Ang stretched out his hand and clasped Fang Zhao's arm tightly, with a strange light shining in his eyes, he was not at all uneasy as before entering the meeting room, as if he was a little excited and unbelievable.

"Fang Zhao! The second movement must be a success!"

Du Ang wasn't annoyed at being robbed of his position. He could tell from the eyes of his boss that the compensation for him would certainly not be small, and the virtual project department was not what he wanted to be in, so he didn't have any bad emotions. , There is one thing in his mind now.

In the new century, commercial entertainment has never been limited to a certain item, whether it is a real idol or a virtual idol, it has never been limited to the music industry. The music industry is just one corner of the entertainment world.

It has always been a pan-entertainment strategic layout!

Just like the two virtual idols of Niguang Culture and Lushan Shihua, after the songs they released had some success, they began to deploy film and television. Silver Wing's other real-life idols followed a similar path.

However, from the establishment of Silver Wing to the present, no virtual idol has ever received such strong support from the company. But when he left the conference room today, Du Ang smelled something unusual.

Why did Duan Qianji give Fang Zhao so much preferential treatment? He believes that other people in Tianmaxingkong Studio may not be able to have the same treatment. There must be something waiting in the future, but there will be no big moves until the second movement comes out.

"Now we're just waiting for your second movement to be produced."

Only when the second movement is successful, can Du Ang be sure whether his guess is correct!

Fang Zhao didn't know how long the meeting on the top floor lasted after they left. Anyway, within an hour after he returned to the 50th floor, the chief press spokesman of Silver Wing mentioned the Aurora project of Silver Wing in an interview. He still maintains that perfect smile, making it impossible to see what he is thinking. In fact, he did not disclose much information. He only told everyone to wait for the appearance of the second movement. The specific release time has not been announced, and he still maintains the A mysterious attitude, but Du Ang would bet that the press spokesman must have acted more confidently this time.

Duan Qianji's assistant, Zhu Zhen, has already sent the reward list to Fang Zhao. Zeng Huang, Wan Yue, Song Miao, and Pang Pusong, who actually participated in the project, received 100,000 bonuses each, and Zu Wen, the core technician, 300,000 yuan. Fang Zhao, the producer, has a bonus of one million. This is just a bonus, and the sales of the songs will be divided into settlements next month.

The funds are already in place and work can start at any time.

After Fang Zhao asked Zeng Huang, Wan Yue and Pang Pusong, he changed the contracts of the three to Silver Wing full-time employees.

After becoming a full-time employee, Pang Pusong felt that his waist was quite straight. After signing the contract, he immediately reported the good news to his mother, saying that he would buy a gift for his mother.

Song Miao is planning to use the money to buy the skirt she saw last time.

Zeng Huang and Wan Yue were thinking about whether to buy the house they fancy.

"Zu Wen, what are you going to buy?" Seeing Zu Wen sitting there silently, Zeng Huang asked.

"Me? I've already bought it." Zu Wen turned on the light screen on the bracelet, called up a panel for everyone to see, and said triumphantly, "Equipment upgrade! Playing games, if you have money, you can't upgrade your equipment. What's the use of it?" ?”

Zeng Huang: "..." As long as you are happy.

"Boss, what are you planning to buy?" Zu Wen asked Fang Zhao. The names have now been changed.

Fang Zhao looked at the text message he just received, and said, "The assistant to the chairman, Zhu Zhen, said that there are two more speeding cars coming soon, let's check the garage, and don't pile up things in the way."

"And the speeding car?!" Zu Wen didn't upgrade his equipment, so he ran to the garage.

Every floor above the 20th floor has a garage, and of course the 50th floor also has a garage. It’s just that the previous departments were “bloodbathed” and they were all emptied. There were not many people there, and they were so poor. After Fang Zhao came, he started to change a bit, but the funds were also tight, and renting equipment had to be calculated by the hour, otherwise it would be a waste of money. excess.

Now I have money!

"I checked, there is nothing in the garage!" Zu Wen opened the garage door.

After a while, the person in charge of sending the cars over left behind the two speeding cars with the silver wings logo printed on them.

They were also sent by the company, and these two cars were much better than the one that Fang Zhao saw in Heijie at that time. It's not that Silver Wing's cars are definitely better than Niguang Culture's. Which grade depends on the status and the company's attitude. The higher the status, the more important the company is to the people, and the cars sent will naturally be better.

These two flying cars belong to the department's property, not private individuals. They are just for the convenience of the department's people in case of emergency, so that they don't have to ask other departments for help.

Zu Wen touched the two flying cars from the beginning to the end, not even letting go of the wheels.

"I've decided not to play games today, but to go for a drive! Boss, didn't you say you want to go back? I'll take you there!" Zu Wen said.

Fang Zhao gave them a holiday today, and tomorrow they will start a new round of overtime work, and they will probably live in the company for a long time after that. But now there are only a few of them on the whole floor, and each of them occupies an office, which is still very spacious, and there is also a lounge. They don't feel suffering, and it is convenient to live in the company.

Fang Zhao did not wrong them in terms of food and other aspects. Although the set meal ordered in the company cafeteria was not the best, it was definitely not bad.

When Zu Wen drove Fang Zhao to Heijie, it was already dark. Fang Zhao didn't ask Zu Wen to drive the car down. There are more people coming and going on the black street at night than during the day, and there are more various means of travel. Zu Wen's driving skills are only ordinary and unsafe, so Fang Zhao went directly to a bus stop After getting off the car, he took the elevator to the bottom of Heijie, and then walked along the street to where he lived.

Heijie is noisy at night. Many street lamps are broken and have not been replaced. The light is only provided by the lights of the storefronts on both sides.

Fang Zhao walked along the street, thinking about making the second movement, when he suddenly stopped.

This is the corner of the street, there are no shops on both sides, the street lights are broken, it is rather dark, and it is about a hundred meters away from the lively part of the street, and it is the four people in front who stopped Fang Zhao, and one of them held He was also holding a gun, pointing at Fang Zhao. All four of them wore black masks and their voices changed.

"Be conscious and transfer 1,000 to this account." One of the young men in a biker suit held a card with an account ID written on it in shiny paint.

At first glance, he was a habitual offender, and he transferred black accounts easily.

After Fang Zhao was surprised, he couldn't help laughing. Even during the day, when the company knew he was promoted and knew that he could mobilize the strength of other departments to work together to create the second movement, he didn't laugh when he was complimented by everyone.

How long has it been since someone pointed a gun like this? Fang Zhao himself couldn't remember clearly.

The man holding the gun didn't know what was the point of the joke. He wondered why Fang Zhao had such a reaction. Shouldn't normal people tremble with fear at such a time, and then obediently transfer the money?

nerve? madman? The four looked at Fang Zhao again.

Never mind, robbery is what matters.

"Transfer money, hurry up!"

The man with the gun urged.

"Did you just get the gun today?" Fang Zhao walked towards the man holding the gun.

"Huh? Stop, I'm going to shoot if I go any further!"

"Holding a gun for the first time?" Fang Zhao continued to move forward.

"None of your shit! Stop it, you hear me?!"

"Your hands are shaking."

"I said, if you go any further, I'm going to shoot you!"

"Do you know what people like you were called in my time?"

All four looked at Fang Zhao, not understanding what this guy who was about their age meant.