Director of the Centre

Chapter 6
Yang Guang: "What did you say to me, you should apologize to Tao Zi, hey, this is a mess."

As he spoke, he opened the curtains of the office.

The employees of the cultural center who had been watching outside had already dispersed, and the place was quiet again.

Han Lu talked a lot, so he couldn't help asking: "Director, when others talk to female employees, they always open the doors and windows to avoid suspicion. Why did you close the curtains again?"

Melon field plums, but it is not clear.

Yang Guang looked indifferent, and said, in previous performances, actors and actresses walked around the background in underwear for the convenience and quick change of clothes, which was not very attractive.How to put it this way, at the beginning, you saw mountains as mountains and water as water. After a long time, you saw that mountains were not mountains, and water was not water. They were all pink skulls.I pulled the curtains just now, because I didn't want people outside to watch the excitement.Today this matter has to be dealt with coldly, otherwise they will see the situation in the office and coax together, and Tao Zi will not be able to get off the stage.

Han Lu was speechless, and it took him a long time to say, Director, you have Buddha nature.

However, Yang Guang's words made his heart tremble, and he thought of Tao Tao and other employees' staffing problems, and said that he would reduce staff to increase efficiency, and suddenly became suspicious: "Director, what is going on with this reduction in staff and efficiency?"

When Yang Guang heard him ask, he felt dejected: "What else can we do? Jinsha City's economy has not been successful in recent years, and there are too many people who live on finances, so they can't afford it. Our cultural center is in big trouble."

"big trouble?"

Yang Guang is also a talkative person, and he doesn't put on airs as a leader, and immediately talks freely.

It turned out that Jinsha City used to be a world-class iron mine and a third-tier town.At that time, industrial workers from all over the country gathered on the banks of the great river to support the country's construction. Tiandang was used as a bed in the locality, eating rice noodles and steamed buns, and drinking muddy river water. Life was very difficult.

The lack of material conditions is tolerable, but the amateur life is very poor.Everyone gets off work every day, lying in the nest, dry base, can only be in a daze.

In view of this, many literary and artistic groups have been established in the mines in the city to enrich the spiritual world of the workers.

By the time of the 21st century, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes.The leisure life of the general public is also diverse, especially when the Internet age arrives, everyone stays at home playing games on the computer, chatting, watching free movies and TV shows, who still listens to movies, the key is that he can’t understand!

As a result, traditional drama has gradually become a kind of decoration, as if it has been eliminated by the times.

But here comes the question again, isn't the city's finances quite tight in recent years?There are a large number of these literary and art groups, and every year the state spends huge sums of money to support them, turning them into a heavy burden, and they cannot be changed.

Just last year, the city merged Beijing Opera Troupe, Sichuan Opera Troupe, and Symphony Orchestra into one city cultural and art center, streamlining the number of zero-hour contract workers.

But this is still not enough, there are still [-] actors and managers who are making up financial meals.

During this period of time, there were rumors that the city planned to implement a restructuring of the cultural and art center and transform the public institution into an enterprise.As for the retention of senior employees with intermediate and senior professional titles, they will be transferred to other institutions, and the rest will be thrown to the society.

As soon as the news reached the center, everyone felt that the sky was about to fall.

First of all, everyone has held the iron rice bowl for a lifetime, and the eagles have grown into house sparrows, and are used to doing whatever the leader tells them to do. For them, the outside world is so scary.

Secondly, art is about children's skills. Employees either learn from their parents since they were young, or they are sent to the art committee as soon as they graduate from elementary school. There is indeed a lack of cultural knowledge, and it is really market-oriented, especially in today's world where no one listens to opera. In the [-]s, there was no money at all, and everyone had to starve to death.

Yang Guang finally said: "Taozi is strong in business, but because she is young, when evaluating titles in the past, the unit gave priority to seniors. Now she is only a fourth-level actor, so she came here to make trouble."

After hearing what he said, Han Lu couldn't help but his complexion changed drastically, and he cursed in his heart: The next door to Spicy, the situation is not good!

Taozi's job title is not up to standard, which is sympathetic, but as for myself, I am just a newcomer in the workplace, and my resume is blank. If I really want to change the system, the first one will have to pack up and leave!
Bastard Jinsha City Culture and Art Center, you are going to be reorganized and dismantled, and you still recruit me to do something, isn't this harmful?

Han Lu regrets, one regrets not taking the exam at his hometown unit in order to avoid his parents, and the other regrets pinching the snail with three fingers—holding it firmly—taking the career exam.

It's too late to say anything now.

Seeing Han Lu's panic-stricken look, Yang Guang explained that when the center entered the index, didn't the matter of restructuring not yet mentioned?Furthermore, this matter has not been decided yet, who knows how it will be changed in the future, maybe it will remain the same!Xiao Han, work with peace of mind, the unit is in need of highly educated talents like you.

"An Xin, can you be at ease?" Han Lu continued to curse in his stomach: "An Xin!"

(End of this chapter)