The richest man: I really don’t want to make money.

"cheers!"

When other people saw Zhang Lan raising their glasses, they also raised their glasses one after another.

The two new songs released by the music studio are both very popular, which is a very good start for a studio like theirs that has just started.

When they were halfway through eating, there was a sudden knock on the basement door.

"I'll open the door."

Zhang Lan heard the knock on the door and ran quickly to the door.

"Xiaorou, why did you come here?"

Looking at Shen Rou standing at the door, Zhang Lan instantly took her arm.

"Sorry, I'm a little busy with work today, so I'm late."

Shen Rou brushed her hair around her ears and said apologetically.

Just this morning, Zhang Lan invited her to come over after get off work in the evening to celebrate.

However, in the afternoon, Mr. Chen assigned her the task of collecting club member information. In order to complete it as soon as possible, she worked overtime for a while.

Of course, this overtime is not required in the company, because Mr. Chen has clearly stipulated that except for some types of work that require working at night, other employees are not allowed to work overtime.

After get off work, she had no choice but to find a Nanhe coffee shop, where she finished her work before rushing over.

"Come in quickly."

After hearing Shen Rou's explanation, Zhang Lan didn't say anything, pulled Shen Rou in and said with joy.

"Xiaorou, the two songs we uploaded to the music platform are very popular now. One of them has entered the top 96 of the new song rankings, currently ranked th, and the popularity is still increasing, so it is very likely to rank It will go up.”

"How about it? As a shareholder of our music room, you can make money from now on."

Shen Rou looked at Zhang Lan's excited expression and felt happy in her heart.

She is not happy because she can just lie down and make money.

More importantly, I am happy that this good friend of mine is finally going to realize his music dream.

When she was in school, she knew about Zhang Lan's persistence in music. Now she finally embarked on the path of music, and it went very smoothly. How could she not be happy.

When they came to the dining table in the center of the basement, other people in the music studio also said hello.

They should respect Zhang Lan's friends who are also investors in the music studio.

"Come on, let's toast our investors."

Zhang Lan raised his wine glass and shouted happily.

Others in the studio also raised their glasses.

Shen Rou smiled and drank a drink, but because she had an online class to attend later in the evening, she just drank a drink instead.

Zhang Lan didn't persuade her to drink. She knew Shen Rou's character and knew that Shen Rou would take online classes at night.

"Xiao Rou, in addition to the popularity of the two songs we have put on the shelves, we also have ideas for new songs, and I believe they will be created soon."

"Congratulations, this is a good thing!"

Shen Rou opened her mouth to congratulate.

A hot pot meal and a celebration.

It soon came to an end. When Shen Rou saw that it was almost time, she left the basement directly, returned to the school dormitory, took a shower, and started preparing for today's online class.

Since Zhang Lan is no longer living in the school dormitory due to the music studio, she is the only one left in the dormitory at this time.

But when the internship ends in July, she will have to move out of the dormitory.

After all, the school's dormitories will not be provided to them permanently.

It's time for me to find a place to live.

Shen Rou secretly thought that when she moved out of the dormitory, time would be tight.

I glanced at my phone and saw that it was almost time for online classes. I sat down in front of the computer, turned on the computer, and started waiting.

What she is learning now is German, and she doesn’t know if she will use it in the future, but there is nothing wrong with learning another language.

.............

On the second day,

NNG Game Club.

Yao Beiguo sat nervously in the living room. He came here to apply for a supervisor, but he had been sitting here waiting for more than half an hour, and there was still no news.

After not recovering for so long, he had given up hope.

Why! ! ! !

Yao Beiguo sighed helplessly. This was already the sixth game club he had visited, and all the previous five rejected him.

The reason for rejection was that his business ability was too poor.

As for why his business ability is said to be poor, it is entirely because he joined 4 game clubs, and all 4 game clubs closed down or were transferred due to poor performance.

But does the club's poor performance really have anything to do with him?

Those clubs he went to, when he went there, the results were not good.

He thought he could turn the tide and bring the club back to life.

But when the owner of the club saw that the game club was not making money, he was already ready to divest.

Without financial support, the strength of club members is low, and there is no way to use funds to recruit more powerful professional players. Over time, the strength of the club will only get worse and worse.

Basically, for this reason, the four clubs eventually went bankrupt or were transferred.

He tried to turn the tide four times, but failed each time.

But are these all his reasons? As the manager of the club, he does need to bear some responsibilities.

But that's definitely not all.

When summarizing the reasons.

As the boss has the greatest power, no one will place the blame on him.

The professional players and coaches below were all silent and transparent.

In the end, all the reasons for the failure were attributed to his manager.

It is for this reason that all five clubs he interviewed rejected him.

It was said that he was not qualified in terms of business ability, but in the final analysis, it was because he sent away four gaming clubs one after another, which was unlucky.

Hey!

But this time, he looked at the closed door of the reception room.

Yao Beiguo already knew the result.

But what he didn't understand was that if you wanted to refuse, you could just refuse, why bother leaving him here for more than an hour.

He had the intention to leave,

But there are still some expectations hidden in my heart.

Time passes little by little,

Just when Yao Beiguo couldn't sit still, the door of the reception room was opened directly.

A middle-aged man in a suit walked in with an apologetic look.

"I'm sorry, I just had an emergency meeting and I forgot about you."

"It doesn't matter, work is important."

Yao Beiguo smiled reluctantly, stood up and looked at the middle-aged man who came in.

"Then...what's the result of my interview?"

"I was about to say this. After discussions with several of our managers, I'm very sorry. You don't meet the requirements of our club."

The middle-aged man said apologetically, but there was no apology on his smiling face.