overbearing

Chapter 8 My Reality
In the afternoon, on the [-]th floor of Building A, Ginza.

Yang Yuran stood outside the dance room of the Zhou Family Entertainment Company, admiring the dancing postures of her younger brothers through the glass window. She had the illusion that she was in heaven.

"How do you feel? Are you willing to take it?"

Looking at Yang Yuran's obsessed look, Zhou Yuanyuan can tell that it is basically stable, and asking questions is just a process.

"Well, not bad, the younger brothers are in good shape, and they know how to show their own advantages. As long as you avoid serious underhand behavior, you can definitely establish a solid loyal fan stickiness."

Yang Yuran boasted first, and added her own decision before Zhou Yuanyuan made a conclusion.

"I have checked the number of their fans and the establishment of their support clubs. They debuted for more than a year, and the average fan of the whole group has exceeded one million. And the activity rate of the twelve support groups has remained at about 95%, which proves that the managers who lead them operate well. Very successful. But it doesn't suit me, so try another batch."

A big gasp almost flashed to Zhou Yuanyuan, and she punctured it mercilessly: "You think you are looking for a younger brother to accompany you in ktv? If you are not satisfied with this batch, you can change another batch."

"I'm not kidding, the younger brothers are fine, but it's not suitable for them to change agents. It's too simple and unchallenging for me. You bring me people who have passed the qualifications but still have no results." .”

When Yang Yuran was answering, she didn't give Zhou Yuanyuan a positive face, her eyes were fixed on the dance room all the time, as if she was taking extra glances to make money.

"Since everything is good, why don't you bring it? Give me a valid reason."

Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't figure out Yang Yuran's inner thoughts. It should be said that Yang Yuran's temperament has changed a lot since returning to China this time.She could feel that Yang Yuran admired the boy group she had chosen, and she could also feel that Yang Yuran's refusal was not like retreating, and she really hated the way the two of them got along with guessing.

"I want to accumulate more experience, and I don't want to take shortcuts. Besides, the little brother I brought up with my own hands has feelings, and he is even more devoted to me."

Yang Yuran explained sincerely that she did not speak politely.After meeting Father Zhou just now, she was even more sure of her choice.Zhou's father doted on his precious daughter, and he promised Yang Yuran to take up a job in the company.

It's just that when Yang Yuran was appointed, Father Zhou gave it to the Deputy Director of Personnel of the Propaganda Department, and it was Zhou Yuanyuan who insisted on letting her be a manager in exchange for Father Zhou letting go.

The position of the deputy director of personnel is basically a fixed position for related households, regardless of whether it is high or low.As for work, it is mainly responsible for mediating the relationship between leaders of various departments and daily needs, and it is enough to keep an eye on the company's team building and other activities.

When Zhou's father is willing to give him a place, he can indeed have a very high fault tolerance rate, turning a blind eye to everything.But when she became unhappy, picking out one or two points of her inaction would be enough to fire her.

Father Zhou is no exception to the so-called no profiteering and no business. If she really becomes the deputy director of personnel, her future development will depend on the strength of Zhou Yuanyuan's relationship with her, or Zhou Yuanyuan's mood.

She could trust Zhou Yuanyuan, but she couldn't be someone's companion forever.Resenting leaving her destiny to others, she needs to develop the strength to support her desires.

Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't hold back her, so she asked her father's secretary who followed her to reorganize her idol's resume.

The Chief Secretary-General Lin Zitong was very efficient, and within half an hour he sorted out the types Yang Yuran was interested in.

Yang Yuran roughly went through the introductions of his younger brothers, first deleted the popular boy Zhou Yuanyuan hid among them, and carefully checked the biographies of the remaining seven.

Six of the seven people formed a group, leaving only one person named He Qian who was alone outside. He was pretty handsome, with big eyes and single eyelids, and a thin and short upper lip. He looked like an ordinary northern boy.This kind of appearance is indeed a bit ordinary in the entertainment industry, it can't compare to the dancing brothers I just watched, and it can't compare to that monster Qin Muyu.

Qin Muyu's sculptural facial features automatically appeared in his mind, especially the mole on the right side of the nasal bone, which is too criminal!

Shake your head to get rid of the dirty thoughts in your mind, you can't be a friend, let alone someone your best friend likes.

Returning attention to He Qian's resume, I noticed that he used to be a member of the Lie Six, and his ability to imitate is very strong. At the beginning, he was a small hit in a classic film and television variety show with the group.

Later, he was kicked out of the group because he didn't fit in with the group and refused to cooperate with the company's arrangement. Due to his age of 21, the company would soon pass the golden age of his idol development, so he was dealt with in a half-snow style.

Occasionally give him some small variety shows to let him go around, and Nenghuo will continue to give him space and time for transformation and training.On the contrary, if it is not popular, it will be delayed until the end of the contract period to drive people on time.

"Refused to cooperate with the company's arrangement." Yang Yuran read out the reason why He Qian was kicked out of the group with deep meaning.

Zhou Yuanyuan heard that Yang Yuran's tone was wrong, and stated with a straight face: "You know my father's Guardian Media is more abiding by the choice of artists, and neither encourages nor eliminates unspoken rules. After all, there are many gray areas in this industry. Some artists want to climb fast. , a voluntary choice."

Yang Yuran narrowed her eyes slightly, showing a coquettish and sly smile, and asked in a low voice, "I didn't say anything, why are you nervous?"

"Tch, we two have known each other since we were young, you thousand-year-old fox, don't play Liao Zhai in front of me. He Qian is a thorn-headed donkey, I advise you to stop thinking about taking him."

Zhou Yuanyuan rolled her eyes but became more interested in her girlfriend, and patiently told the truth: "Guard mainly cultivates idol-type artists, and we have a cooperative company that cultivates artists in the film and television industry. You should know that company, the name is Asna Media, don’t look at foreign names, they are actually local entertainment companies with local owners.”

Yang Yuran continued to read the resume of the six-member group while listening, and took the time to ask: "He Qian was the captain of the six-member group before?"

"That's right, he has seniority. Don't interrupt, let me finish first. Asner's second-in-command is a woman, she is more lecherous than you, and she especially likes young boys with green onions. Logically speaking, she should not like her." Heqian, Heqian is already 21, but Heqian is not only stubborn but also likes to meddle in other people's business. The old man intends to unwittingly rule one person in his regiment, but the little boy is also willing to accept more sets if he refuses. Some resources. I get angry every time the following matter is mentioned, you know He Qianduo is the best, what did you do?"

Zhou Yuanyuan clenched her small fist and slammed it down on the table. She waited for a few seconds before Yang Yuran could reply, and complained on her own.

"The celebration banquet of the variety show is over, and the old Sepi and the little boy are going to the hotel, and he insists on going with them. The old Sepi called me, and I told He Qian to come back to the company first. I never expected He Qian He said that he would come back later, and he would not come back until he secretly spoiled other people's good things. The old Sepi was interrupted in high spirits, insisting that she had caused indelible psychological trauma to her, and asked my father for a lot of psychological treatment fees. "

Zhou Yuanyuan's vivid description of the weakness of an old pervert is indeed worthy of sympathy, but Zhou's father is even more worthy of sympathy for his unreasonable disaster.

Yang Yuran couldn't help laughing, closed the resumes of the other six people, tapped the photo on He Qian's introduction homepage with his fingers, and said the routine in a harmless tone.

"Come on, bring him here and I'll meet him, and I'll help Uncle Zhou vent his anger."

(End of this chapter)