I really don't want to be red

Chapter 872 What are you farting
In the office, An Ran was full of emotions.

After more than half an hour, Huang Ling opened the door and came in.

An Ran smiled and said, "Mr. Huang, how does it feel to be the first day in office?"

Huang Ling was not hypocritical, and said with a smile, "Very good!"

"Fortunately, with the support of your famous name, An Ran, not many people leave the production department, but the artist department is a bit miserable. Those who are already popular, and there are some who seem to have more potential, most of them are taken away by Han Hai! "

An Ran knocked on the table, "That's not a problem, the production department is the foundation, as long as these people are here, as for the artist department, let me have a look at the list!"

Huang Ling had already compiled the list and handed it over to An Ran.

The top part is the artists who have left. About 20 artists have left, and they are basically first-tier, second-tier and third-tier stars.

As for the rest, some of them are still struggling after releasing several songs in succession.

Or it has been fixed as a trainee with no potential.

There are many people in this area, especially the trainees.

An Ran glanced at the list, took out a pen, silently recited a few names, and then marked all of them with eights.

Then handed the list to Huang Ling, "Those who beat each other will be expelled!"

Huang Ling nodded.

She doesn't ask why, this is Enron's company, she just needs to follow suit.

These people all quit Chuangyi at the beginning, and now they are still staying in Starlight. No matter what the reason is, An Ran will not soften his heart.

Since he was able to do it back then, don't blame him for being ruthless.

You do the first day of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth day, which is normal.

Huang Ling looked at the list, crossed out more than a dozen names, and she knew it already.

She stood up and said, "By the way, there is a teacher coming to give a lecture to the people in the production department in the afternoon, do you want to listen to it?"

"Oh?"

An Ran wondered: "People in the production department and teachers give lectures?"

Huang Ling nodded and said: "It's a teacher from abroad. It is said that he is very accomplished in music. Today... it should be a symphony! It seems that the famous musician Mr. Morris..."

Although the producers all write popular music, other music must also be understood.

Especially the symphony known as the pearl of music.

It is one of the courses that everyone must learn.

An Ran was quite curious, "Alright then, I'll take a look if I have time this afternoon."

After Huang Ling left the office, An Ran looked at the report of Starlight Entertainment.

Generally speaking, there is actually nothing to pick at Starlight Entertainment now. Artists with potential are taken away by Han Hai, and the rest are small fish and kittens.

Fortunately, because of his lofty status in the eyes of the producers, the production department didn't leave much and was able to be preserved.

As for channels and resources, it will naturally go to Chuangyi in the future.

The current situation is that Han Hai feels that he has taken advantage of it, got a lot of good artists, and then left the mess to An Ran.

And Enron is actually taking advantage of a building that is destined to appreciate in value in a few years.

There are many other great creators.

As for celebrities, he really doesn't care too much, as long as he wants, he can be popular among the trainees now.

But he is different from Han Hai, he needs high-quality artists, just to make one popular.

Rather than spreading the net over a large area.

Because he is more confident than anyone else, and he can make anyone popular if he wants to.

Other companies can only say... try their best...

After reading the report, it was noon.

Went to the company restaurant with Huang Ling for dinner, came back to rest for a while in the afternoon, and then wandered to the production department.

At this point, the course has already started.

The entire production department went to the small conference room to study, and only two or three people were still busy with their own affairs.

Someone saw An Ran coming in and quickly stood up, "Teacher An!"

An Ran waved her hand, "I'm busy with you, I'll just take a look!"

The man stopped and continued to work on what he was doing.

An Ran came to the door of the small classroom, the door was slightly opened, and there were nearly twenty producers sitting inside.

On the podium was a man with brown hair, a mustache like a shoebrush, and a pair of glasses. He was about forty years old.

Standing on the podium, he gave lectures to everyone in Xiazhou dialect that was not marked.

This is Morris!
Morris is a famous musician, conductor and expert in symphonic music.

He has directed many large-scale concerts, and enjoys a high reputation in Xizhou and even the entire Blue Star.

Morris knocked on the table, "Do you remember what I just said?"

"remember!"

Producers collectively answer.

Unexpectedly, Morris suddenly said: "Actually, I suggest that you don't need to study symphony, because you don't know what symphony is..."

A group of producers were all stunned.

Morris' face remained unchanged, "I didn't mean to look down on you, but Xiazhou is a symphony desert, and there has never been an influential symphony work. At the same time, I think that the musical pearl symphony has little soil to develop in Xiazhou... To you, this kind of stuff seems incomprehensible."

Although he spoke politely, the condescending and dismissive feeling made everyone feel ashamed and angry.

"Gentlemen!" Morris simply closed his notebook, "The connotation of symphonic music is beyond your imagination. It contains drama, epic, tragedy, etc., etc., which are beyond your comprehension. You are just a group of writers. There is no need to know so much about pop music!"

There was an angry expression on the face of the producer below, this guy just looked down on people.

"Especially your pop music isn't that good!" Morris adjusted his glasses and said, "If your company didn't charge a lot of money, I really don't want to waste this time!"

The younger producers almost all blushed, while the older ones also darkened, and their eyes were full of anger.

"Gentlemen, don't look at me like that. I'm from Xizhou, and I've always spoken so directly!" Morris shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let me give you an advice, think about yourselves first, because Due to the cultural relationship, the works of your Xiazhou people are destined not to be on the international stage, so why do you bother so much?"

Grass mud horse, too bullying.

Someone slapped the table and stood up.

Just as he was about to yell at Morris, he heard a voice from the door saying, "Mr. Morris, what are you farting?"

This sentence is quite rude.

Everyone in the classroom was stunned.

With Morris' arrogant personality and status in the music industry, he might not be able to bear this anger.

But when everyone saw that it was An Ran, they felt that this should be the case.

Everyone knows An Ran's character very well, she is definitely a character who doesn't rub the sand in her eyes.

Who are you?No matter what your status is, as long as you don't like what you say, he will never save face for you.

Even Morris is no exception...

(End of this chapter)