I Have the Aura of Overbearing President

Chen Yifan wants to devote himself to the music, of course, the courage is commendable, but the two sides have different positions, so naturally the problem is different. Zhang Jianian knows that at Chen Yifan's age, there are always some young and ambitious ideals, even if it hits the head and breaks the blood, it must be broken, but from the company's point of view, the return on earnings that artists can bring is more important.

After all, Chen Xing Film and TV also needs to survive on profitability, not just to realize the socialist Chinese dream for everyone.

Zhang Jianian thought about it and asked, "If you are really involved in the road to music, how would you plan your future?"

Chen Yifan froze for a moment and subconsciously said, "I will train well and strive to give a better stage ..."

Zhang Jianian calmly said: "What if you don't have a chance to get on the stage? As far as I know, there are very few music programs suitable for you in China, and your singing level is not as good as that of professional singers. The only bright spot is that you have both singing and dancing The stage created by the trainees is basically equal to no. "

The foreign trainee system is more mature, and there is a perfect corresponding industrial chain. Apart from the misappropriation of the term "trainee" in China, other packages have not kept up.

Chen Yifan whispered: "I will work harder in music and become a professional singer as soon as possible ..."

Zhang Jianian shook his head and said cruelly: "When you are negotiating with someone, it is useless to say that it is useless to work. What the other party wants to know is how you work hard and when you reach your goal."

"What is your current level? What training methods do you use to improve your competitiveness? How do you ensure your exposure? How is your target progress at each stage? Can you use music to maintain your life?" Zhang Jianian is like a precise robot, constantly throwing questions .

Chen Yifan was helpless under his questioning. He looked at Xia Xiaoxiao nervously and cast his eyes for help.

"If you haven't thought about this right now, I wouldn't suggest that you give up on acting too soon." Zhang Jianian looked at his face with a wavering look and summed up quickly.

Xia Xiaoxiao listened to the conversation between the two, her face disagreed, and she whispered: "General Assistant ..."

Zhang Jianian looked at Xia Xiaoxiao, thinking that she was going to help Chen Yifan to speak, but she let her voice down and reminded seriously: "Mr. Chu is asleep, let's go out and talk."

Zhang Jianian: "..."

Zhang Jianian looked over and saw that the big boss was leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed and taking a nap. It seemed to have fallen asleep. She leaned against the back of the chair with her head tilted to the side, making a symmetrical breathing sound, seeming to be sleeping soundly, unaware of other people's conversation.

Zhang Jianian: You pulled me out of your house and then went to sleep online?

Although Zhang Jianian felt guilty, he still dutifully checked the temperature of the air conditioner, pulled the spare blanket in the office, and carefully covered her. He looked at Chen Yifan and said softly: "We go out and say."

Chen Yifan didn't expect his interview journey to be so bumpy, and eventually changed the target of the conversation. Don't look at Zhang Zongzhu's movement to cover the blanket, but it was a reasonable and reasonable shot at himself.

The three of them moved out of the office, and Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't put in his mouth at all, and watched President Zhang help the children.

Zhang Jianian said slowly: "I understand your musical dream, but more importantly, I want to see your efforts and existing achievements for this. If you only feel temporarily good at this aspect, you want to use this to avoid other difficulties, blindly Choosing to be a singer, I do n’t recommend it. "

Chen Yifan whispered weakly: "But this is not the case with dreams, you always have to devote yourself to ..."

"Some people can be born to chase their dreams, but some people need to be qualified to chase their dreams first." Zhang Jianian said blankly. "It's a pity that you are still the latter now."

Not every bird naturally has wings that can fight the sky, at least Chen Yifan is still fledgling.

Chen Yifan was still young and frivolous. He was a little bit dissatisfied and tried to argue: "I have already achieved some results and attracted many fans ..."

"If there is no exposure of the program, can you guarantee the results you have today? If other trainees were on the" Most Dreams ", did you believe that you were better than them?" Zhang Jianian said calmly, "Actually you should know, Many people are envious of you. "

Chen Yifan was speechless and suddenly lost his breath. If it hadn't been Mr. Chu's hand-picking, he might still be unknown in the practice room. What Zhang Zongzhu said was not a lie.

"Perhaps you will think I am talking for the company, tying your dreams with opportunities and ethics, but many people are not born free." Zhang Jianian lowered his eyes, he seemed to recall the past, and the meaning is meaningful. It ’s a clear price tag, and what you ’ve ever gotten must pay for it. ”

Since Chen Yifan got the resources one step ahead of others, of course he has to make concessions. In Zhang Jianian's view, the one-million-dollar arrears are more like a joke, but it is only Mr. Chu's ridicule. Outsiders are even willing to post a million dollars to obtain the packaging and marketing of Chenxing Film and Television. How can opportunities and resources be quantified with money?

What Chen Yifan owes is human debt, and human relations and opportunities are the most difficult to repay. Zhang Jianian had already realized it.

Chen Yifan did not expect President Zhang to be so frank, and he also revealed an inexplicable resonance in and out of the story. He seemed to understand something, looking at the other person's ink eyes, what he caught in the underworld, and finally hesitantly said: "... Do you now have the qualification to pursue dreams?"

Zhang Jianian's eyes were like a deep pool. He was silent for a moment and said calmly: "No."

He owed much more debt than Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan's lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Jianian calmly said: "Of course, this is just my personal opinion, you can wait to discuss with President Chu tomorrow. But I hope that when you interview, you already have the exact answer in your heart. . "

Chen Yifan: "... Okay."

Chen Yifan felt that Zhang Zongzhu's face could not but say straightforwardly, "I have a little bit in my heart, don't waste the boss's time."

Xia Xiaoxiao witnessed the whole dialogue and saw that Chen Yifan was slightly relieved and could not help being relieved. She tentatively said: "General Assistant, then I'll wake up President Chu? Then call the car?"

It is too late now, and the company has no other work for the time being. It is better to send President Chu back to rest.

"Let's go first, it's very late now." Zhang Jianian glanced at the time and explained, "I came by car. When President Chu woke up, I sent her back."

"Okay." Xia Xiaoxiao got the answer, and immediately agreed quite convincingly, like a scum from learning in the workplace.

Chen Yifan was puzzled: What if the President Chu never wakes up?

Xia Xiaoxiao and Chen Yifan left first, and Zhang Jianian quietly entered the office, and saw that someone had shrunk into the blanket, sleeping like a curled cat. She was quiet, without the lazy look on her face when she was talking normally, and she seemed to be much more clever.

Zhang Jianian knew that Chu had been sleeping too little recently, so he didn't disturb immediately, so she simply let her rest for a while. During the preparation of "Rouge Bone", Chu always invested in Yinda office in the morning, and moved to Chenxing Film and Television to handle affairs at noon or afternoon.

If you want to discuss the plot, it is common for everyone to get three or four in the morning, this is the state of the project.

Zhang Jianian sat aside boringly, staring silently at her sleeping face, waiting for President Chu to wake up. He saw the screen of the mobile phone next to it suddenly lit up, and found that "Alan" sent a few more messages.

Zhang Jianian wants to vomit: these big bosses don't like to sleep, do they fix immortals every night?

Zhang Jianian unlocked the screen, and saw the first few messages of the other party.

Alan: What did you think about the things I told you last time?

Alan: This is our common ideal in school. I sincerely hope you can join us.

These two messages were received before Zhang Jianian's delivery, and he did not reply. Nan Yandong couldn't hold his breath, and then sent a few more.

Alan: I know you are grateful for Uncle Chu's help, but your efforts for Qi Sheng over the years have been enough to repay this kindness, he will not blame you. If you think it is inappropriate, I am willing to come forward and communicate with Uncle Chu, I believe he will understand.

Zhang Jianian still didn't reply. At that time, he was talking with Chen Yifan and didn't notice the mobile phone. Nan Yandong probably felt that Zhang Jianian was evading the problem, simply opened the skylight to speak brightly, and sent new messages.

Alan: Carnival, I think you need to understand that the object of your gratitude is Uncle Chu, not her. In fact, in actual implementation, you may be confused yourself. If you want to repay you, perhaps you should stay in Qisheng rather than Yinda.

Alan: If you change your mind or have any ideas to communicate, you can contact me at any time.

Looking at the new information, Zhang Jianian couldn't help but fall into contemplation. In fact, he knew his situation better than anyone else.

After all, they are all born lucky, but they are not the same.

"How long have I slept?" Chu Chu rubbed his eyes sleepily. She didn't expect that she would sleep so deep, she asked straightly.

Zhang Jianian heard her voice violently, and somehow it was a little frightening. As a thief, he concealed his phone guilty and said: "You have slept for less than an hour."

Watching him silently, Zhang Jianian forced himself to calm down and proposed, "I will send you back now?"

"Did you hide from me?" Chu Chu's thoughts were particularly clear after waking up. She seemed to find a trace on his swaying face and narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

Zhang Jianian thought, Sure enough, Chinese and foreign monarchs both ancient and modern are suspicious and keen, and the sixth sense is simply a talent skill.

He pretended not to understand and said gently: "What are you talking about?"

Chu Chu stood up from the chair and laid a blanket on his side, revealing a full score of smirks: "Can I see your phone?"

Zhang Jianian struggled weakly: "... Can I refuse you?"

Chu raised his eyebrows and stared at him silently.

The strong desire to survive immediately urged Zhang Jianian to hand over his mobile phone, he respectfully said: "Please look around."

After Zhang Jianian handed over his mobile phone, he wanted to be an inconspicuous background board, daring not to withstand the next storm.

After reading it all at a glance, he chuckled and said, "Oh, the wifi in the hospital is good, and the information must be sent five or six at a time."

Zhang Jianian: [hugging her little heart in distress.jpg]