In the radio and television compound, the big camphor tree at the corner from the Metropolis Channel to the main building is still canopy-like and lush. Turning the intersection, Lu Beicen had the same sense of déjà vu as when he first came to Metropolis Channel to report.
It's just that then and now, we are going in completely different directions. After today, Lu Beicen has no relationship with this compound. If we must say that there is, there will only be a lot of relationship.
It’s full of memories.
Lu Beicen took the procedures signed by the channel leader and went to the human resources office to handle the final steps. She took a deep breath and said that she had no feelings and no reluctance at all. That was a lie. But she didn't expect it.
The person who was hard to convince actually signed it for her happily and even helped her find Mr. Ma to sign it.
But Lu Beicen didn't know that when Mr. Tang brought the resignation report that he had Yue Changhong sign and then signed and agreed to in front of Mr. Ma, the two people almost quarreled.
When Mr. Ma saw the resignation report, he raised his head from the brief surprise and looked straight at Mr. Tang. He spoke with a bit of gritted teeth: "What does this Yue Changhong do for a living? The people under her resigned one after another. As a producer, she
Whether you can still do it or not, you should move your seat as soon as possible. Don’t wait until you become a polished commander and stop the show..."
The thing that Mr. Tang hates the most is to keep talking about stopping the program. It takes many people's efforts to put a trump card program up, not to mention how many meetings it takes to discuss whether it is launched or stopped. If there is no new good one,
When the program is replaced, who dares to say anything about the life or death of a program?
What's more, it was Mr. Tang's hard work!
"Mr. Ma, I think if things continue like this, apart from us veterans who are about to retire, you will probably become the polished commander in the near future, but it doesn't matter. In your eyes, it doesn't matter whether the program is run or not.
, as long as you have a seat as a springboard."
Mr. Tang's eyes were cold, like a knife, looking directly at the new director who was a round younger than him.
Mr. Ma's face immediately became very ugly. In the past few months since he came here, he first used Mr. Yang's affairs to pressure Mr. Tang and Mr. Qi. Gradually he felt that he had gained a firm foothold and established authority. Just when he felt good about himself,
When he was about to show off his talents, Mr. Tang, a veteran vice president, suddenly took action.
Moreover, Mr. Tang’s words directly poked Mr. Ma’s lungs. The meaning is very clear. Why did these people resign? Don’t you have a clue? How can it be so easy to dump the blame? Who are you pretending to understand here?
"Lao Tang, what did you say? I usually respect your age, and I have always been polite..." Mr. Ma said a little politely, but his teeth were clenched tightly, and his originally gentle face became more and more...
It looks a bit ferocious.
Mr. Tang looked at Mr. Ma and suddenly sneered: "Thank you. If Mr. Ma can come up with a good way to curb the drain of talent in the channel, it doesn't matter whether you are polite to me or not. Although Mr. Ma was not me before,
I am not in this business, but I should have figured it out in the past few months. Television has never been a job that can be completed alone, and it is impossible to retain talents. Especially this year, key directors and directors have left a large number of films. This phenomenon could not be achieved in the past.
Never had."
"Mr. Tang's words must be serious. As far as I know, the flow of talent in TV stations has always been a normal phenomenon. When new people joined the channel a while ago, I asked Director Zhou and he said that the number of people who resigned this year was also the same as in previous years.
Almost." Mr. Ma narrowed his eyes and looked at Mr. Tang.
"Then I guess Director Zhou hasn't told you who are the people who left, right? How about I go to Director Zhou and get a list and tell you one by one, which talents are one to ten? In a business unit like ours,
Just looking at the numbers means nothing. Mr. Ma may not know how much time and effort it takes to cultivate a good director and cameraman."
Mr. Ma stood up and raised his voice a little higher: "Lao Tang, don't bully me too much. You know business, so you just have to lie down in this department's nest for the rest of your life. I am in charge of personnel affairs, and it is not your turn to point fingers."
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Mr. Tang looked at Mr. Ma, who was blushing in a funny way, and casually nodded at the piece of paper on the table: "Yes, you are in charge of personnel affairs. Therefore, everyone who leaves must ask you to sign, for a department."
What role can a leader play? Just sign it. She is pregnant and needs abortion. What a perfect reason!"
"You...Okay, I'll sign. I can't keep those who want to leave. No matter how talented they are, they are useless if they don't care about them. I'll see if the channel will go bankrupt without these people!" Mr. Ma picked up the pen and brushed it.
I swiped and signed the words "Agree", and then signed my name and date. Probably out of excitement, I could see through the back of the paper.
Mr. Tang picked up the piece of paper and turned around and left Mr. Ma's office without saying anything. It wasn't until he handed the piece of paper to Lu Beicen's hand that he said his first words: "In the future, don't be idle.
Don’t waste your talents!”
The person in front of me is the person who really taught me how to make a TV step by step. During the stumbling growth, he was like a generous father, always stretching out his arms to provide the most solid protection to the child when he was staggering to learn to walk.
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Lu Beicen looked at Mr. Tang's gray temples and pressed his lips tightly to prevent tears.
Mr. Tang obviously didn't like to face this kind of scene, so he closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Let's go, go to the human resources office as soon as possible to complete the formalities, so as to avoid a long night of dreams. The environment in Taili is not good now, so there is no point in staying reluctantly.
You are still young and there is still a long way to go!”
In the human resources department, the staff may have seen too many people who resigned. When they saw Lu Beicen's name, they just paused for a moment, then looked up at her, and then started to go through the process, asking her to hand in the parking card in the station. Reporter
ID card, key card, and a series of other documents. Then he didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly asked Lu Beicen to wait, took the piece of paper, and went out.
After a while, the staff member came back and told Lu Beicen that Director Wu asked her to come over.
Lu Beicen knocked on the door of Director Wu's office, saw him looking at him with a smile, and said hello quickly.
Director Wu asked her to sit down, stood up, and personally brought her a bottle of mineral water: "You are two people now, very precious. Congratulations, Xiaobei, I just heard your father tell you about such a big happy event.
Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Lu Beicen was a little speechless. He was already in his thirties, how could he resign and still be called a parent?
"Thank you, Uncle Wu. We have just confirmed it. As you know, the elderly at home are not worried about our work, so..." Lu Beicen simply carried the parents out.
Director Wu quickly smiled and nodded: "I understand, it's not easy for female directors. Uncle is really impressed that such a delicate young lady like you can work so well for so many years! It's been six or seven years in the blink of an eye, uncle.
I will be on the second line soon. I didn’t expect to hear such good news before leaving. It’s very good!”
"Thank you, Uncle Wu, for taking care of you all these years. I have caused you trouble!" Lu Beicen quickly said a few polite words.
"No trouble, no trouble, you are a sensible kid. The one in our family ran away after telling us to have a child. Hey, I won't say it anymore. When we have the full moon party, remember to call Uncle Wu. I have to Go enjoy yourself!"
Lu Beicen exchanged a few more pleasantries before coming out of Director Wu's office. Everything went smoothly after that. All the procedures were completed quickly, and there was no need to go through anything again...
As soon as I finished packing my things in the office and was picked up by Jiang Zhongze in the car, I heard the WeChat notification sound on my phone.
Shen Chen's complaints seemed to ring in his ears: Boss Lu, you resigned without telling me? We were chatting yesterday, how unkind you are!
Xue Feng: Lu Xiaobei, is it true or not, you resigned?
Ye Bo: Boss Lu, have you resigned? Where can you find a job? Don’t forget to introduce me if you have a chance!
Xiaoxiang: Director Lu, I heard you resigned? I’m shocked...
Meili: Xiaobei, congratulations on jumping out of the fire pit, don’t forget me during the full moon wine!
Wang Wei: Xiaolu, why didn’t you say anything about your resignation? You should have a farewell party after all!
Lin Fei: Have you finished the formalities? I have soaked pickled radish for you. I think you will like it. I will send it to you in the next two days.
Seeing the sour radish, Lu Beicen felt hungry, and he was very hungry. He didn't bother to reply to the message, so he called Yu's mother: "Mom, are there any hairtails at home? I want to eat hairtails. I really want to eat them." .”
There was a smile in Yu Ma's voice over there: "I looked through the refrigerator. I'm old and can't remember it. If not, I'll buy it later and I'll make it for you tonight!"
Before Lu Beicen could speak, the voice of grandma over there came out: "Aqin, if Xiaobei wants to eat, just make it quickly. If you don't have it, ask Auntie to go out and buy it. Pregnant women are like this, they have to eat whatever they want. , otherwise you will always feel that something is missing, and when the next meal comes, it will not taste good again..."
"You heard it, Grandma Huang said to cook it for you quickly, I will turn it into hairtail for you, and I will make sure you can eat it at noon!" Yu Guoqin happily hung up the phone.
Jiang Zhongze looked at Lu Beicen with a smile: "Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll take you to buy it."
Lu Beicen's mind was spinning, and he suddenly remembered that there was a pomegranate tree in the yard of his home when he was a child: "Pomegranates, and fresh chestnuts. Hey, the chestnuts at my house were delicious when I was a kid. Just pick them under the chestnut tree and step on them." The thorny balls are still white in skin, tender and sweet, and smell of osmanthus..."
Jiang Zhongze laughed a little. Taking advantage of the red light, he took the food bag placed in the back seat of the car and handed it to Lu Beicen: "Are you hungry? Everything tastes delicious. Eat some walnuts and cashews first. There are still some in it. There are grapes, I will take you to buy pomegranates, but where can I buy the chestnuts you mentioned?"
Lu Beicen shook his head while eating: "It's probably a bit difficult. At this time, the chestnuts are already old..."
Jiang Zhongze couldn't help but laugh out loud: "There are old and tender chestnuts, how come I haven't heard of them."
Lu Beicen smiled and glanced at his husband: "You heard today, right? The chestnuts eaten at the end of August are all tender. When the autumn wind sweeps away, the chestnut shells turn red, which means they are old."
"Well, I learned a little more unpopular knowledge today, thank you, Teacher Lu." Jiang Zhongze smiled even deeper: "Remember when you taught me the idiom "One day, three autumns"?"
Lu Beicen shrugged his eyebrows: "Boss Jiang's divergent thinking is not bad."
"That's right, some teachers are not very good at divergent thinking. I've almost made it clear that a certain teacher is still giving lectures seriously." Jiang Zhongze said with ridicule in his tone.
Lu Beicen also laughed: "I thought there was something wrong with you at that time, because you still pretended to practice calligraphy every day."
"What does it mean to practice calligraphy in a fake way? The pile of copybooks I practiced on are fake. I kept them all. I want to keep them well. I will tell the children in the future, look at how hard it is for your mother to catch up. Dad practices
It took so many copybooks to catch her, so you should practice calligraphy well since you were a child..." Jiang Zhongze said, even laughing out loud.
Lu Beicen also laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows: "You've taught me bad children to ask questions about you. This is your dark history, and you still have the nerve to show it off..."
The two of them were chatting happily when Lu Beicen's phone suddenly rang. It seemed to be the landline in the station, and she picked it up.
"Hello, who are you?"
"It's me, Li Jitao."
Lu Beicen closed his eyes. It was not a small thing to say on the stage. How could such a small thing as his resignation be spread so quickly, but he could only reply very politely: "Hello, Mr. Li, do you have anything to do with me?"
"I heard that you resigned? How come it is so sudden? If you are not happy working there, you can always say hello and I will transfer you back. Why did you resign so rashly?"
"Thank you, Mr. Li. I have considered it carefully and have completed the procedures."
"That's okay. Anyway, you have talent and can use it anywhere. My friend has opened a production company. Do you want to try it and do independent research and development? You have the final say. You have sufficient funds and you don't have to worry about broadcast channels. What?
So, do you want to think about it..."
Lu Beicen simply interrupted him: "Mr. Li, I have no such plan for the time being. I'm driving right now and it's not convenient to make a phone call."
The voice on the phone paused, seeming to feel Lu Beicen's strong rejection, but did not continue the introduction: "That's okay, you can call me anytime if you need it, and we can make an appointment to chat another day."
"Goodbye, Mr. Li!" Lu Beicen hung up the phone decisively. Seeing that Jiang Zhongze didn't speak for a long time, he stretched out a finger and poked him: "What's the matter, you are also jealous of this old age?"
"You said it's already autumn, why are the flies and mosquitoes still so active?" Jiang Zhongze did not hide the sour taste in his heart that should not have been there in the first place.
"I didn't see any flies or mosquitoes. It's just that the small loudspeaker radio station is very annoying. Look at my WeChat, it's spread all over Taiwan in half an hour. These people are just busy." Lu Beicen was also very annoyed.
She needs to explain and change the subject, otherwise she will resign and Li Jitao will call her, making it seem like she still has a very close relationship with him.
"Don't worry about the channel. Isn't communication the specialty of your unit? Okay, let's go buy pomegranates." Jiang Zhongze actually knew in his heart that Lu Beicen had always avoided Li Jiantao, and it was impossible to tell him to resign.
The thing is, I just can't help but feel sour.
Lu Beicen didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly laughed: "But how come you weren't sore before? Could it be that now that I'm pregnant, you automatically feel sore?"
Jiang Zhongze also laughed: "How do you know I'm not bitter? It's just that it's hard for civilized people to get started, otherwise..."
Today is the first recommendation for this book. I have been excited for several days. When I think of the last book that was recommended by so many people, I don’t know how to cherish it. This book is really poorly written. I don’t know why the subscription is so poor. Hey