Jiang Shan, who was sitting on the boss's chair, looked at the documents in his hands silently, but he always felt something was wrong.
After thinking about it, I asked my secretary to call all the deputy directors over.
After a while, several people came in and started making tea themselves without being polite.
Jiang Shan, the man with the golden sword, sat in the middle.
"I called you here because I wanted to ask my opinion on Su Yan."
The leaders looked at each other in confusion. Didn't they all praise it at the meeting? They also set a precedent of buying the copyright for one million yuan in full. What kind of trouble is this?
Seeing that no one was talking, I asked Su Yan to sit next to him. The deputy director who supported Jiang Shan's reform spoke first.
"The young man is very good and has a bright future. If he exercises a lot, I think I can give him more responsibilities."
Director Jiang nodded and said nothing.
They are all old foxes, so they naturally know what to say in this situation. They are all there to support Su Yan, and the person with whom he has a bad relationship does not dare to get into trouble.
"You!" Jiang Shan pointed with his hand: "No one is willing to tell the truth.
"Before, Director Xiao Su was just a rough jade. Although he had some bright spots at first, he was not yet shining brightly.
But when word spreads about these ratings, do you think other TV stations won’t be tempted?
We are no better than an economic company. All you have to do is resign. There are no high liquidated damages. If a front-line TV station comes to poach people, can you guarantee that Xiao Su will not be tempted?"
After hearing this, the person felt that something was wrong, and he still wanted to praise him again, so he continued cautiously.
"Didn't the station spend one million? It's not a small number. There are probably only a few program directors at his age on national satellite TV stations. I believe Xiao Su also knows how to be grateful."
The director was noncommittal.
“Favors can last for a while, but can they last forever?
ah Satellite TV came to buy the copyright, but it was actually a warning, maybe they have already contacted Xiao Su in private."
An assistant director in charge of news made a suggestion.
"How about we follow the example of others and sign a liquidated damages?"
Before Director Jiang could say anything, the person at the beginning just said "nonsense", which was a rhythm to force people away. Only then did he react and simply shut up and stopped expressing his opinion.
Jiang Shan actually had this idea, but he rejected it in an instant. Regardless of what Su Yan would think if he saw such a contract, even a tens of millions of liquidated damages would only be a drop in the bucket for those first-tier TV stations.
"Old Liu, I remember you have a 6 o'clock program on Friday."
The deputy director was shocked. The competition for the sixth slot this week was still going on, and he was going to be stabbed again?
"Director, I only have four left in my hand now. The prime time slot is being reformed, and the rest are ordinary time slots. This..."
No one else spoke, even the one or two who usually had a good relationship with him kept silent, fearing that the words would fall on themselves.
Jiang Shan smiled and said, "I see that you have been very busy recently with the new show. It would be okay if you reduce your burden appropriately."
After speaking, he directly signaled to the other party that there was no need to argue: "I haven't decided yet, I'm just asking."
After everyone left the office, they realized that the director's appreciation for Su Yan went beyond the ordinary and that he needed to be cultivated by his confidants.
Deputy Director Liu, on the other hand, had a black face throughout the whole process. He didn't care about anyone else and went straight back to his own territory and lost his temper so that no one else dared to say anything.
By the way, Su Yan was still a little confused after sitting for a while.
One million! With seven digits, can I buy two bowls of soy milk in the future, drink one bowl for myself, and give one to Wang Yangyang?
Hey, no, this fat guy probably needs to add a few more buns, so forget it.
How should I spend it? Should I buy a car first or a house first?
Car? I don’t think I have a driver’s license yet. The key is that I live nearby and don’t seem to need it for the time being.
By the way, buy a house first! How much is the house price in Rongcheng?
I opened the computer excitedly, eh!? 50,000 per square meter.
Su Yan woke up instantly. He only had enough money to buy a kitchen and a bathroom, and his interest was waning.
Looking up at Wang Yangyang not far away, the young man's eyes were as dark as those of a panda.
A slap on the thigh! I almost forgot about them, sin, sin.
"Wang Yangyang!" Su Yan shouted: "Call everyone in the team back. There will be a meeting in an hour. You must arrive, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
The little fat man was startled. It was rare to see such a serious leader. He hurriedly took action and started making phone calls with the intern. If he encountered someone who couldn't get through, he ran directly there.
Su Yan opened a form and started writing something.
In less than an hour, everyone was here, and several people who were on holiday also came over specially.
Looking at everyone's nervous faces, Su Yan felt a little strange.
In the later stage, Xiao Cai stayed up all night editing the film. He went to bed shortly after returning, and his face was very solemn.
"Director Su, did you get scolded by the leader because of poor ratings? It's okay! There must be an adaptation period for new programs."
Su Yan was stunned: "Who said the ratings were not good? We are almost catching up with the first-tier prime segment ratings, right?"
Now it was Xiao Cai's turn to be speechless: "Then Wang Yangyang called me and said that you were angry and asked me to come over quickly."
After saying that, he glared at Xiaopang.
Sister Hong looked unfazed.
"Don't you understand him yet? I've said it several times and still don't change it."
Su Yan was in a good mood and ignored Wang Yangyang, who was looking aggrieved, and waved the A4 paper in his hand to everyone.
"Everyone should know it! Taili bought the copyright of "Star! Foodie" for 1 million, full payment."
Sister Hong and the others nodded. Although there were fewer of them, similar things had happened in Taiwan, but they didn't understand why they mentioned it now.
"As for me, I thought about it." Su Yan looked at the list: "Everyone who has been following me during this period has been working hard. I am going to give you some more benefits based on your contribution."
Before Su Yan could finish speaking, Sister Hong stood up.
"Director Su, the copyright belongs to you alone. We have all received bonuses from the station, so this is unnecessary."
Although some people want it in their hearts, Sister Hong is right, the money has nothing to do with them.
Wang Yangyang's eyes were darting around, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Sister Hong, when I was a newcomer, everyone knew me and took care of me. During the show, I knew how much hardship I endured and how many overtime shifts I had to do.
Xiao Cai, when you were in a hurry to take out the film, you had a bad cold and stayed up all night, right?
Sister Hong, you slept in the dormitory for three consecutive days and didn't go home. I guess your family has complained a lot, right?
Wang Yangyang took the interns to clean up the set, and I saw the ratings machine."
One by one, Su Yan basically talked about the shining points of everyone. Maybe some of them seemed insignificant to them, and some of them were actually their responsibilities.
However, as a leader, if you express your approval personally, your mentality is completely different.
One little girl's eyes even turned red when she heard about herself.