Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

Ouyang Ting took the cup from Zhang Yang, smelled the aroma and took a sip: "Game?"

"Yijian's stand-alone game is selling well, and now I plan to change the name to online games." Zhang Yang nodded, and immediately said when he saw that he didn't respond, "The other party first revealed this intention. If you don't object, Mr. Ou, there will be a formal cooperation plan."

"One sword..." Ouyang Ting thought for a while, "One sword kills the sky?"

"The evil spirit is too strong, and I plan to change the name to 'One Sword Walks the World'."

"The principle of Xingyun has always been self-produced and sold." Ouyang Ting was thoughtful.

"The relationship between Best and this game company is not even normal." Zhang Yang squeezed his cup and took a sip slowly, "Before their online game endorsement, they preferred to find the beauties of Bohe."

"But you obviously plan to cooperate." After a brief silence, Ouyang Ting suddenly said, "Because the other party directly named you?"

"That's right." Zhang Yang looked at Ouyang Ting's face before saying, "So Mr. Ou, you have actually read Fengwu's personal file."

"I've seen everyone in the company." Ouyang Ting didn't answer directly, "It's common knowledge in the industry that Starfield Pictures is behind Nebula."

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "It is said that the big boss of Xingyu is named Feng."

"Bai Lan met once at the banquet at the beginning of the year." Ouyang Ting looked at the young man in the practice room, "It's not very similar."

"A ticking time bomb." Zhang Yang sighed.

"Turning waste into treasure may be a bit harsh." Ouyang Ting said lightly, "But I believe that it is definitely profitable to stick to the contract under the circumstances you have noticed."

"At any time, you have to step by step, and you need to pay attention to proper exposure at the initial stage." Zhang Yang squeezed the cup and looked at Feng Wu who was writhing on the chair in the practice room, "Besides, the boss always throws the hottest yam over. .”

"Under your hands, artists with special characteristics will not be buried." Ouyang Ting had a smile in his eyes, "Zhencan's achievements are inseparable from you."

"The routine of committing crimes and making meritorious service?" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "The quasi-second-line advertisement was given to Zhan Jun, with such obvious partiality, Mr. Ou is really not worried that I will also quit."

Ouyang Ting bent his lips: "Will the famous Director Zhang care about this? I've never heard that you have black material in this regard."

"Forcing newcomers to start their own businesses with hard work is not like Best's style."

"He's not considered a newcomer anymore." Ouyang Ting relieved seeing his complicated expression, "Under the premise that the main premise remains unchanged, if you can persuade him to cross the border, neither I nor the company will object."

"The theory of black cat and white cat is particularly cruel when you say it." Zhang Yang shrugged, "I'd better consider how to persuade him to take the next sword with a more realistic soundtrack."

"If he can't do it, I won't agree with your seemingly crazy move."

"So, boss, you're not partial." Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, "It's just that your sincerity is hidden too deep."

Ouyang Ting said with a half-smile, "Cabra, I trust that your vicious eyes will not be wasted on guessing the boss's sincerity."

"Why didn't you come three years earlier." Zhang Yang sighed quietly, "But this can explain why the company has been sinking day by day like letting bad things go."

"And now, the chaos is over."

"It's a pity Zhan Jun."

"You're not the kind of sympathetic fellow."

"It sounds like I'm cold-blooded." Zhang Yang loosened his brows, "Xing Yun, who is fishing in troubled waters, has a good plan." He smiled sinisterly, "I always feel that I can't pay back, I'm sorry for the past three years waste and wastage."

"You don't fit the profile of a hot-blooded employee, Cabra."

"Shouldn't I be praised for my love and dedication at this time? Of course, the boss is right no matter what."

"You will cry about the shares you own in Best."

Zhang Yang laughed silently: "Isn't it even 5.00%?"

Ouyang Ting didn't bother to answer these words: "I have asked Jiang Yan to follow up with Zhan Jun."

"It's miserable being your secretary." Zhang Yang clicked his tongue.

"You can handle it yourself."

"...The old fox was caught by you and worked overtime, I am very balanced."

"Please don't disappoint the company's trust." Ouyang Ting patted him on the shoulder, "I will satisfy your little wish for praise."

"Since this is the case, I always feel that the right path must be for the company." Zhang Yang looked at him and said, "I'm going to deal with Art Cao."

Ouyang Ting took a look at him: "How about an exchange? Then?"

"I'll give you the new image of the little bastard inside." Zhang Yang's eyes quickly flashed a bit of calculation.

Ouyang Ting rolled his eyes: "You seem very sure that I will agree."

"It's like I'm sure that Jinling doesn't have a better idea now. She will first create Zhan Jun's new position according to the market's response in the next three months." Zhang Yang smiled resolutely, "And I face Yes, it will be a seemingly permanent, out-and-out 'rebellious youth'."

"The secret reversal is always exciting. Stubbornly struggling against everything, only to find that he is just stubbornly sticking to the holy place in his heart."

"I'm almost moved to tears by your wit, boss." Zhang Yang raised his glass to him.

Ouyang Ting clinked glasses with him: "I think you, who pay close attention to Ms. Jin, should already know that her scriptwriting team has submitted two newcomers' scripts."

"And I guess with Ou Zong's wisdom and wisdom, at least one of the two books passed."

"It's better to continue to guess which one passed."

"You guessed right, the boy's initial fee is halved?"

"Why don't you ask for everything?"

"Unless you really keep him."

Ouyang Ting laughed, "I'm his boss."

Zhang Yang looked serious: "It's close to the water. Unless you really like Zhan Jun."

"I'll let you work overtime and spend more time with Joe. After all, you like him so much that you can't even talk."

"I'm not interested in the old fox."

"Then I wish you and Miss Jin an early fruition."

Zhang Yang shrugged bitterly: "There is no such day."

"Never say never." Ouyang Ting glanced at him implicitly and didn't say anything more.

Zhang Yang raised his head and took a sip of the cold coffee. The slight bitterness calmed him down: "I still need a reliable assistant."

"You are the director yourself."

Zhang Yang nodded knowingly: "Thank you. Then, when Jin Ling and I quarrel, you have to help me."

"reason?"

Zhang Yang smiled slyly: "Because the two notebooks have passed."

Ouyang Ting finished drinking the coffee in his hand and threw the paper cup into the trash can: "You can handle it yourself."

"The one over there—"

"All." Ouyang Ting held the doorknob, "It's mine."

Zhang Yang watched the other party stepping in calmly, couldn't help shaking his head and said to himself: "Why do I always feel that I'm at a loss?"

Feng Wu looked unhappy, turned his head and stared out of the car window without speaking.

Ouyang Ting steadily parked the Alfa Romeo (which has been slandered again by someone) in the underground parking garage of Yinying Shopping Plaza: "Let's go."

"If you want to kill or cut, explain it clearly, Mr. Ou!" Feng Wu jumped down and slammed the car door.

Ouyang Ting glanced at him: "The next step of development requires your cooperation."

"for example?"

"Change out those gaudy clothes and tinkling accessories." Ouyang Ting swept his whole body, "and the untimely hairstyle."

"I think I'm fine now." Feng Wu folded his arms and took a step back.

Ouyang Ting turned and walked forward: "Transfer to Kuda."

Feng Wu followed subconsciously: "What's the matter with Kuda."

"You know very well what the independent musicians will face." Ouyang Ting pressed the elevator, "So apart from Best, the only one in China that can fight against Star Field is Best."

"Are you threatening me, or reminding me?" Feng Wu was taken aback, then frowned, "...It seems that you know."

"After all, my surname is Ou." Ouyang Ting walked into the elevator with him.

"How do you plan to send me down?" Feng Wu leaned against the elevator wall, his eyes lowered and stared at the ground.

Ouyang Ting glanced at him strangely: "I thought Best's performance was obvious enough."

"Is it okay to just give the answer? How do I know what guys like you with twists and turns are thinking. Maybe you will make peace with the Star Territory in secret like the previous people." Feng Wu squinted at him with boredom and disdain , but didn't notice a little expectation hidden in his heart.

Ouyang Ting felt a little funny: "The decision is actually yours."

"So I have to prove that I can create more value?" Feng Wu breathed a sigh of relief, but felt uncomfortable, "Everything in your eyes is money?"

"Not so utilitarian, but I am responsible to the board after all. I think you will agree that I need to maintain some basic principles on certain issues."

"Like Article 246?" Feng Wu snorted, "I'm too tired talking to you."

Ouyang Ting looked at the elevator going up to a certain floor: "Your scary secret identity will not be exposed for a certain period of time, and I am still your boss."

"So I have to listen to you, including accepting to be washed and sold?" Feng Wu looked at the brands of various counters outside and raised his eyebrows.

"Do you still wonder if the company really intends to give you room for development?" Ouyang Ting sighed, "As for selling? Sustainable development, you have to sell it a few more times."

Feng Wu snorted, but couldn't help laughing.

Of course, he gnashed his teeth in hatred for the rest of the afternoon.

"I don't want to wear this!"

"Pants that are full of holes should be thrown away."

"Clothes without color have no personality at all!"

"People who have no goals after the age of 20 are not qualified to talk about personality."

"Who said I have no goals!"

"People who are still in the stage of dreaming after the age of 20 are not qualified to talk about personality."

"...Will you die if you admit your mistake?" Feng Wu gritted his teeth, "And are you sure that I am suitable to wear this brand of underwear that an average person can buy a month's salary?"

"I absolutely believe that you have the ability to wear three zero-priced clothes in double digits." Ouyang Ting signaled the shopping guide lady to take him to the fitting room, "But thank you for reminding, underwear and socks are also a man's tasteful cultivation a part of."

"It's really not necessary!" Feng Wu glared at him viciously, angrily pretending not to see the shopping guide lady trying to hold back her laughter, turned her head and strode forward.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like fleeing.I really didn't expect that the young master of Feng's family who had been hiding from the sky would look like this.

Ouyang Ting shook his head, sat on the sofa beside him, picked up a fashion magazine and read through it.