Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 1432
Director Ying is a straightforward person. Now that he has decided that he will not be procrastinating, he started planning that night.

Early the next morning, it was rare for Qin Song not to sleep in, and came to the studio half an hour earlier than the work time.

The studio has been half built, and it is almost foreseeable that it will be a grand event after it is fully set up. It will definitely rank among the top in China, after all, the huge cost is also among the top.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Qin Song couldn't help feeling sorry.

It's a pity that it's still too late for me to take over the project. This is a total budget of 3000 million yuan. If I take over the project one day earlier, I can get more money.

A horse without night grass is not fat, and a person is not rich without windfall.

That is to say, the idiot like Director Ying is working hard, and in the end he picked the fruit by himself, so what did he get in the end?

If it had been changed, he would have already made a lot of money, no matter what effect his show would have in the end, the money would have already been paid anyway.

I don't know what happened today, but the group of employees who treated him coldly yesterday suddenly became enthusiastic today.

However, Qin Song quickly found an excuse in his heart. People have such a characteristic of adapting to the wind. Seeing him build a tall building, the guests will be full, and seeing his building collapse, the tree will fall and the monkeys will disperse.

It seems that those people are just flattering the surname Ying because of their status, and they can still do the job well if they change themselves.

Soon the staff came to ask for instructions, and they didn't call the deputy director, but directly called the director.

"Director Qin, this is the new program schedule, do you want to see if it suits you?"

Faced with the big change of the executive director, Qin Song was very proud.

After taking it over, he glanced at it casually, and then nodded.

"Let's do it so-so. Remember that what we want to make a show is to attract attention. You have to be topical, otherwise ordinary people won't watch this show."

The executive director smiled, "Yes, yes, you are right, I didn't understand your spirit before, and I corrected it in time."

Only then was Qin Song satisfied, and patted the other person on the shoulder, "Okay, work hard, I think you still have a bright future."

The other party looked humble, and then asked for instructions.

"Director, the layout of the equipment was directed by Director Ying before, should it follow the old way, or change the location?"

Qin Song himself likes to fight with the head of the Yingtai, just like the former and the current one always like to compare, now when he hears this, he naturally wants to show himself.

"Of course, change the position. You can see that the lines are densely packed now, and it hurts to look at it. And how can the position of the camera be placed in such a corner? Put it in the middle!"

Qin Song was very satisfied with the attitude of the executive director without saying anything.

If you know your mistakes, you can improve them. This person will be considered timely when he turns around, otherwise he will have to suffer when the time comes.

I don't know if the executive director took the lead, but the rest of the people also asked.

"Director, the clothing manufacturer we cooperate with is now making trouble..."

"Some players here have been poached by other TV stations. Do we need to re-communicate with the players?"

"The second half of the competition schedule is planned to have a street performance. It is necessary to report to the traffic bureau in advance to clear the venue, communicate safety issues with the fire department, conduct crowd evacuation drills in advance, and place materials. Your side Is there a timetable? Let’s move forward conveniently.”

Qin Song was quite proud at first, but as time went on, he faltered more and more when asked, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

　Thanks to Wu Yuxue for the reward, and thanks to the little angels for their votes and support~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)