Rao Qiyun is an outsider, but not stupid. He knows that the fundamental resource of an entertainment company is its artists.
"I'm interviewing them one by one. What I can guarantee is that the ace will come, for example, Sunny."
"That fiancée of yours?" Rao Qiyun said half-jokingly, half-seriously, "I'm not interested in married women. But the new guy in your company, the one I met last time, what's his name... Oh, by the way, Pei Xiao!
"
He slammed the table, as if he had just remembered it, and looked excited.
Xi Xiangdong's face immediately sank.
Rao Qiyun carefully observed his expression, and the more he spoke, the less reliable he became: "I really like her temperament. I am looking for her to be the spokesperson for the new project. If I cooperate with you, Mr. Xi, I will get a 20% discount on the endorsement fee."
Bar?"
Xi Xiangdong frowned: "Pei Xiao's contract with Huanqiu is a dead contract, and he will not join the new company for the time being."
"It doesn't matter. As long as that girl is willing to cooperate, I will pay the endorsement fee. I also agree to Mr. Xi's cooperation."
It took Xi Xiangdong a long time to reply: "I can't make the decision for her on this matter."
"Then why should I cooperate with you?"
"Because it's profitable."
Rao Qiyun laughed loudly: "Mr. Xi, you are smart, but you are too boring. I don't know how your woman can stand you..." He paused, but suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and said: "
A pleasure to work with.”
Xi Xiangdong raised his eyebrows and extended his hand to shake it, but replied with an irrelevant remark: "Of course there is such a person."
Xi Xiangdong left. Rao Qiyun thought about his words and thought: This Pei Xiao is not simple.
After returning from the tea room, there was a board meeting, which lasted until eleven o'clock. There was almost no chance to rest.
Xi Xiangdong once again brought up the proposal of listing the company at the meeting, and was ridiculed by the old men on the board of directors, saying that he was leading a group of actors to rob the capital market and tell jokes in broad daylight.
Xi Xiangdong was noncommittal. Fu Tingfang had almost won over most of the shareholders of the board of directors, but the courage of these old men did not grow with their age, and instead they became more and more timid.
In the end, the resolution was still in vain. Xi Xiangdong left the conference room holding the document in his hand, sat down at his desk, turned on the lamp, and habitually extended his hand to Lin Xiangyuan: "Coffee."
But no cup was handed over as usual.
He flipped through a few more pages of documents before looking up and seeing Lin Xiangyuan still standing in front of the table with empty hands.
“Mr.
Xi Xiangdong was startled.
After a while, he rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It's not that I don't want to sleep, but that I can't sleep. Instead of lying in a daze, it's better to get up and do something practical."
He knew that Mr. Xi's sleep quality was not very good during this period, but he never thought that it had reached the point of insomnia.
Xi Xiangdong simply closed the cap of his pen. He also knew that sooner or later, his body would be unable to bear it if he continued like this.
He stretched out his hand to Lin Xiangyuan: "Do you have any medicine there? Give me two pills."
"What medicine?" Lin Xiangyuan was stunned for a moment, then realized it was a sleeping pill, and his eyes widened in horror, "Mr. Xi..."
"If not, go to the hospital and prescribe some for me tomorrow." He said, stood up, and accidentally dropped a stack of documents on the edge of the table, and the pieces of paper fell to the ground with a clatter.
Lin Xiangyuan hurriedly knelt down to help him pick it up, but when his eyes fell on the white paper, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something horrifying! Rao Qiyun is an amateur, but not stupid. He knows that the fundamental resource of an entertainment company is its artists.
"I'm interviewing them one by one. What I can guarantee is that the ace will come, for example, Sunny."
"That fiancée of yours?" Rao Qiyun said half-jokingly, half-seriously, "I'm not interested in married women. But the new guy in your company, the one I met last time, what's his name... Oh, by the way, Pei Xiao!
"
He slammed the table, as if he had just remembered it, and looked excited.
Xi Xiangdong's face immediately sank.
Rao Qiyun carefully observed his expression, and the more he spoke, the less reliable he became: "I really like her temperament. I am looking for her to be the spokesperson for the new project. If I cooperate with you, Mr. Xi, I will get a 20% discount on the endorsement fee."
Bar?"
Xi Xiangdong frowned: "Pei Xiao's contract with Huanqiu is a dead contract, and he will not join the new company for the time being."
"It doesn't matter. As long as that girl is willing to cooperate, I will pay the endorsement fee. I also agree to Mr. Xi's cooperation."
It took Xi Xiangdong a long time to reply: "I can't make the decision for her on this matter."
"Then why should I cooperate with you?"
"Because it's profitable."
Rao Qiyun laughed loudly: "Mr. Xi, you are smart, but you are too boring. I don't know how your woman can stand you..." He paused, but suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and said: "
A pleasure to work with.”
Xi Xiangdong raised his eyebrows and extended his hand to shake it, but replied with an irrelevant remark: "Of course there is such a person."
Xi Xiangdong left. Rao Qiyun thought about his words and thought: This Pei Xiao is not simple.
After returning from the tea room, there was a board meeting, which lasted until eleven o'clock. There was almost no chance to rest.
Xi Xiangdong once again brought up the proposal of listing the company at the meeting, and was ridiculed by the old men on the board of directors, saying that he was leading a group of actors to rob the capital market and tell jokes in broad daylight.
Xi Xiangdong was noncommittal. Fu Tingfang had almost won over most of the shareholders of the board of directors, but the courage of these old men did not grow with their age, and instead they became more and more timid.
In the end, the resolution was still in vain. Xi Xiangdong left the conference room holding the document in his hand, sat down at his desk, turned on the lamp, and habitually extended his hand to Lin Xiangyuan: "Coffee."
But no cup was handed over as usual.
He flipped through a few more pages of documents before looking up and seeing Lin Xiangyuan still standing in front of the table with empty hands.
“Mr.
Xi Xiangdong was startled.
After a while, he rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It's not that I don't want to sleep, but that I can't sleep. Instead of lying in a daze, it's better to get up and do something practical."
He knew that Mr. Xi's sleep quality was not very good during this period, but he never thought that it had reached the point of insomnia.
Xi Xiangdong simply closed the cap of his pen. He also knew that sooner or later, his body would be unable to bear it if he continued like this.
He stretched out his hand to Lin Xiangyuan: "Do you have any medicine there? Give me two pills."
"What medicine?" Lin Xiangyuan was stunned for a moment, then realized it was a sleeping pill, and his eyes widened in horror, "Mr. Xi..."
"If not, go to the hospital and prescribe some for me tomorrow." He said, stood up, and accidentally dropped a stack of documents on the edge of the table, and the pieces of paper fell to the ground with a clatter.
Lin Xiangyuan hurriedly knelt down to help him pick it up, but when his eyes fell on the white paper, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something horrifying!