Reborn, I became a trendsetter in the music industry

After all matters were arranged, Ji Xingyi reminded everyone present: "Regarding my identity as the new president of Fengrong, I need everyone to keep it secret for the time being!"

"Please contact Manager Zuo for all subsequent matters. I will inform Manager Zuo of more arrangements in due course."

"Yes, Boss!" everyone said in unison, their expressions filled with expectations and determination for the future.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were no longer gloomy, Ji Xingyi prepared to leave and turned to Zuo Yi and instructed: "Manager Zuo, notify me as soon as the meeting with Xu Muyang is arranged."

"Understood, boss! I will arrange everything immediately." Zuo Yi responded respectfully.

After Ji Xingyi left, Zuo Yi turned to the financial manager, smiled and said, "Manager Shen, now that the company has sufficient funds, should we also change our office environment?"

Director Sun nodded in agreement: "That's right. After all, the boss is a music artist, and our current dark-toned decoration doesn't seem to match her identity and temperament."

"That's right, what needs to be changed should be changed, and what needs to be changed should be modified!" The supervisors on the side echoed.

"I was lucky enough to visit the Lexing building. The spacious and bright lobby was full of modern art atmosphere."

“We can’t let the company’s image embarrass the boss,” added another executive.

"Speaking of appearance, we might as well follow Lexing's example and set up a reception department and hire some young receptionists with good image and temperament!"

"Yes, yes, yes. It will be great for the boss's friends and partners to come over in the future!"

"The boss's CEO office must be rearranged!"

"That's bad. I forgot to ask the boss what kind of decoration style he likes..."

Zuo Yi asked with a smile: "Old Shen, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, the corners of Financial Manager Shen Wei's mouth twitched slightly, and then he quickly left the scene.

I cursed in my heart: "I finally have some money, I can't spend it on you guys anymore!"

When everyone saw him running away, they chased after him unwillingly, with all kinds of requests and teasing intertwined.

"Old Shen, just approve it!"

"Old Shen, why don't you give me some money to make a movie? Maybe I can make a lot of money for the company!"

"Manager Shen, don't run away, let's discuss this further!"

This scene fell into the eyes of Liu Yangyang, the receptionist, and made her feel very embarrassed and helpless.

Seeing those senior executives shamelessly applying for funds without caring about their image, she wanted to cry. Shouldn't she be here?

Then he turned around quietly and reduced his presence.

Liu Yangyang: "I didn't see or hear anything..."

But he couldn't help being attracted by the actions of several people and took a few secret glances.

When Fengrong Company officially released the recruitment notice, those employees who had chosen to resign or change jobs were all shocked.

They were all confused. Hadn’t the company been acquired?

What does it mean to restart recruitment now!

What is even more shocking is that the salary for the position is far higher than what they had previously earned.

Some people wanted to return to the company and start over, so they called to inquire.

The HR manager smiled and said, "Oh, this is not easy to do. Our new boss has a special status, and the recruitment requirements are not final. Why don't you submit your resume and try it yourself?"

"Lao Lin, the company has undergone a reform and is very strict in recruiting. Your age no longer meets our recruitment requirements..."

"Hey, Director Wang, our company is still hiring, would you like to try?"

……

"Sorry, the position is full..."

The financial conditions offered by Fengrong made countless college students looking for jobs jealous.

The monthly salary for interns at ordinary workstations is 1 yuan, and that for regular employees is 1 yuan. The monthly salary for supervisors is 2 yuan.

The front desk clerk and receptionist earn 1 yuan a month, the cleaners earn 8 yuan, and there are also benefits such as insurance and maternity insurance.

No matter why Fengrong came back to life, such a good opportunity made everyone start sending their resumes to Fengrong.

As the company began to rectify its problems, Shen Wei finally succumbed to the persuasion of several people and reluctantly allocated some funds.

As he signed, he looked at the string of numbers with heartache. Every expense he signed seemed to be a carving in his heart.

Shen Wei felt mixed emotions as he watched his colleagues cheering for the financial support and busying themselves with preparations for the renovation.

Although this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket for the current company, the scenes of "waste" before his eyes made him feel unprecedented pain and helplessness.

In the end, Shen Wei sighed and decided to turn a blind eye to it.

He thought to himself, "If I continue to watch them squander like this, I'm afraid I'll really go crazy."

With a wry smile and relief, Shen Wei covered his face and quietly turned away.

Fengrong is now very busy.

When Ji Xingyi returned to Lexing, he immediately started working on the June chart.

"Attention" and "You belong with me" were customized from the system.

Just as I was about to start composing the music score, Yang Qian pushed the door open with a smile on her face.

"Teacher Ji, this is the cooperation details I compiled."

He picked out another yellow folder and pointed, "The ones in here are urgent. Those who don't have enough time are in here."

"Nowadays, many music producers in Zhongzhou have submitted their works to you, hoping that you can write lyrics and compose music for them."

"There are also some music festivals that invite you to attend."

Ji Xingyi picked out a document and glanced at it, then raised an eyebrow when she saw there was a variety show.

I have so much to do right now. I haven't even dealt with Fengrong yet. How can I have the time to participate in variety shows?

So he told Yang Qian, "Don't let me take any variety shows for the next two years."

"it is good."

"Then I'll take care of these. You go down first. By the way, inform Ai Luoying and Luo Si to prepare to go to Lizhou to compete on the 20th."

"Okay, I'll notify them right away." Yang Qian responded quickly.

On the other side, there is a suburban villa area.

In the slightly dim living room of the villa, six bearded men with tired faces sat silently on the slightly worn sofa like sculptures.

Several people stared at the silent cell phones on the table.

The former prosperity of the villa no longer exists, leaving only scattered toilet paper and six lonely computers.

When a rapid phone call broke the silence.

A barely perceptible expectation flashed across Xu Muyang's eyes, and he quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao, about..." His voice was mixed with anticipation and uneasiness.

However, what came from the other end of the phone was the cold reality.

"Mr. Xu, I'm really sorry, my capital chain is also very tight. The industry is in recession and everyone is having a hard time. I'm afraid your project will have to wait a little longer. Let's talk again when I can recover."

Xu Muyang raised a bitter smile, said thank you softly, and hung up the phone.

At this moment, the whole room was shrouded in deathly silence again, as if even the air had frozen.

"Humph, the world is so fickle." Someone couldn't help but feel indignant. "Back then, our company was at its peak, and they all welcomed us with smiles. But now..."

"A tiger in dire straits is bullied by dogs. Brother Xu, it seems we are really at a dead end." Another person sighed, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness about the future.

"Without funds, research and development is just empty talk." Another person shook his head in despair.

"It's all the fault of that villain Guo Bin, who was secretly making trouble!"

When mentioning this person, everyone was filled with indignation.

"He thought he could rest easy just because he got the data? Humph, without our technical support and follow-up maintenance, his plan will fail sooner or later."

Although there was some anger in his words, it was more about the sense of powerlessness towards the current situation.

"Alas, what's the point of saying all this?" A long sigh echoed in the room, "The question now is, what should we do?"

Everyone's faces were gloomy. There was no way to invest, and research and development was hindered. It seemed that all roads were blocked.

"Brother Xu, how about... let's just give up for now." Someone mustered up the courage to bring up this heavy topic.

"If we continue to waste time like this, not only will our previous investment go down the drain, but everyone's livelihood will also be in jeopardy."

When Xu Muyang heard this, resentment and bitterness flashed in his eyes.

He felt heartbroken when he looked at the brothers who had accompanied him to this point, each of them looking haggard and malnourished.

"Are we...really going to go this far?" he muttered to himself, his voice filled with reluctance and helplessness.

In order to develop this mobile game, several people have not contacted their families for half a year and are now burdened with heavy debts.

They originally thought that by developing this mobile game, they could successfully turn things around.

However, there was no subsequent financial investment and he was suppressed and made difficult by others.

They seemed to have reached a dead end.

Xu Muyang tilted his head back, thinking about something with an unclear look in his eyes.

Just when we were about to make up our minds to disband temporarily, a phone call came in.

After answering the call casually, Xu Muyang opened his mouth in shock, and then tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.