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President Lin?

Yin Xiangxian felt that Lin Weiran in front of him suddenly became unfamiliar. He didn't reply immediately, but looked at these people gathered here.Some of them have been with their old buddies since they entered the industry, and some came from other teams because of their reputation, and most of them are still working hard in the company, step by step, and they are now followers.

Leaving aside whether Yin Xiangxian trusts Lin Weiran or not, these people alone prevent him from making an easy decision.

Noticing that more people's eyes were focused here, Yin Xiangxian said directly: "Work first, we will talk later."

The rehearsal on stage continued, olive9's reputation continued to rise after the Dream Concert, especially at the press conference when it pointed out certain unspoken rules of the industry and revealed to the public the way the government's cultural department squeezed the production company. It has attracted numerous praises in the circle.

With strength and reputation, there will naturally be no shortage of projects.Even the fixed contracts with many cultural departments have not been affected in the slightest. Now that the public opinion has not calmed down, some people of course want to avoid suspicion.

The celebration event was hosted by the Korea Agriculture Department, and there were quite a few big-name celebrities present, and olive9 naturally sent the most elite team.If the investment company does not withdraw its capital for a day, these daily tasks will have to continue. The huge losses of Chayora Investment have indeed affected them, but this does not prove that they will be passive and sabotage, thinking that anyway, if today is not tomorrow, they will just get by. Attitude.

"Hey, what's up with light number three?"

As the show was about to start, the director of the lighting team on the stage checked the equipment for the last time and noticed something was wrong. He immediately called the person in charge of the team and reprimanded him loudly.

"I don't understand by the way? The yellow light hits people's faces, what will be the effect of shooting? If you only have this level, go back to Inkigayo as soon as possible, it doesn't need you."

The scolding from the director of the lighting team did not make the person in charge bow his head and admit his mistake. He put on a hippie smile and said flatteringly: "Director, you also know that I worked there for two years. When I go back, I guess the whole team You can’t even keep up with my rhythm. Aren’t you the only director in Korea who can coordinate Diguang and Shunguang so well?”

"Don't interrupt, adjust quickly!" The director of the lighting team raised his eyes, but the expression on his face eased a lot.

"Lin Weiran."

These three words suddenly came out from the walkie-talkie, looking at the person in charge who ran to the background for adjustments, the lighting director picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing, I just think it's good to follow him, at least I won't be bullied."

Another person interjected, "Ha, the entire production team is being bullied by your props group."

"Hey, we have the most communication with the management company. What can I do? The set must match the clothes, the set must match the artist's style, and the set must match the title song... Sigh, why did I choose props in the first place?"

The director of the lighting team said again: "Then what do you mean by following Lin Weiran? Whoever is talking about you, let him beat him out?"

"That's not necessary, but anyway, these managers now have mixed feelings when they hear his name. It's not like you don't know how close these guys are. You offended one, and they didn't even bring a lot of them together. Good face."

Another person interjected: "You don't have a good face? Why? Just say that today the singers in the backstage are paid twice as much as before. Isn't it all due to Lin's production?"

"Don't interrupt the camera crew, you are the only ones who have ever received red envelopes."

"Hey, how can you say that."

There was a lot of noise on the walkie-talkie, and occasionally a few instructions were quickly completed. The audio problem that would have been a headache for a long time in the hands of other production teams could be solved in just a few minutes by these people.The stands slowly turned into colorful colors, and the entire venue was in order.

"Be quiet."

A steady voice sounded and reached everyone's ears through the walkie-talkie.

"We are all old buddies who have been working together for several years. I am relieved of your work, but I am worried about your temper. Song Zhihao, because the artist position is not right for your lighting team, it is difficult to do. It is ten times worse than those brokerage companies. How many times?"

"No way, director, you really know how to joke. *" Song Zhihao, director of the lighting team, smiled shyly, his face turned slightly red.

"Yin Dachuan, I don't want to say anything else. Last time someone offended you, but you took the whole scene to zoom in and out for the artists, and almost none of them had a frontal view. At that time, they couldn't understand your trick, you Is it true that they never knew?"

"Director...hehe."

"And you, Shen Zhe, are weak in props production. In the end, you dared to ask the agency company to spend millions of dollars to adjust your seme, and the final effect was a mess. I also remember this."

What can I do if I am called at the end?After all the calculations, it seems that there is only one thing left to say.

"Director, didn't you bring us down? During the World Cup in 06, you forgot that you took away 100 people from the whole group that night because of that uneducated man pointing fingers and bullying others?"

There was a pause on the walkie-talkie, followed by a burst of laughter. Yoon Sang-hyun, who was blushing from the director's team, seemed to have returned to the past. He directly threw the plan in front of an unknown official, and took away more than 100 members of the entire production team that night. Man, almost opened the window for the World Cup celebration that year.

Yin Xiangxian sighed: "It's only been more than two years, now that I think about it, why does it seem to be the same thing as before?"

There was silence on the intercom, Yin Xiangxian took a deep breath, and said: "I will seriously consider the proposal made by Lin..."

"What are you thinking about, the director is not as good as we do it ourselves?"

"Yes, we do it ourselves. If you want a high-end stage in Korea, you need us. Didn't ment come to us for a song festival a while ago? You don't need us if you have your own team. Isn't it because of our good skills? ?”

"Director Yin, you make the decision, and I will follow you."

Yin Xiangxian, who was interrupted by the chatter on the walkie-talkie, felt his eyes warm, and he smiled, because of those people speaking arrogant words on the walkie-talkie.

Olive9 was sold to Shinhan Advertisement, Chaoya Investment faced huge losses, and the future of olive9 was uncertain.The dilemma of being controlled by others has been highlighted this year, which makes these strange people who are somewhat deviant on weekdays very unhappy.

It is everyone's expectation and everyone's wish to no longer depend on others.

Yin Xiangxian was a little excited, and he was about to blurt out that bold sentence, but was pulled back to reality by the assistant director beside him.

"Director, it's time for the show to begin."

……

Lin Weiran stood at the place where she met Taeyeon during the day, watched the night fall, the performance began, and the whole performance was like a song, with a soothing prelude, an emotional climax, and an ending with a lingering aftertaste.You can't see the singers performing on the stage here, but you can see the whole scene of the venue. Listening to the singing in your ears, looking at the stage with the same colorful colors as the stands, Lin Weiran can feel the uniqueness on and off the stage. sense of rhythm.

"The key is Yin Sang-hyun, I just did a survey on this team, it's really easy to die, and the content is shocking to death... The team under Yoon Sang-hyun's hands is a concentration camp for weirdos, although ordinary people who are engaged in art can't understand , but the extent to which this group of people don’t know what to do is too amazing.”

Han Weiyi's voice came from the mobile phone, if he wanted to get the top concert production group in Korea, he couldn't rely on sincerity alone.Lin Weiran was very surprised when he first heard these contents, and it was the first time he knew that besides celebrities, there were these mavericks in this circle.When he heard that Yoon Sang-hyun almost opened the skylight for the World Cup celebration ceremony two years ago, apart from the feeling that he had nothing to say, the rest was nothing but surprise.

"What to do? It is almost impossible to subdue them."

Lin Weiran smiled and said, "Why do you want to subdue? A clear superior-subordinate relationship will bring efficiency and convenience in a large-scale, corporate company, but it can only give people a sense of oppression in a small production company like ours. Why don't you change it?" , cooperation is good."

Han Weiyi asked, "How to cooperate?"

Lin Weiran replied: "He manages Yin Xiangxian's team, and the company's main business is administration. It's definitely not good for you to ask a concert director to handle employee salaries and benefits, so we help him with this."

Han Weiyi asked again: "What about the profit? We can't give them jobs for nothing."

Lin Weiran said confidently: "The moment Yin Xiangxian nodded, our profit has already been obtained. Even if you and I don't understand the concert, Yin Xiangxian can make up for our shortcomings. The key lies in the variety show production team. Not much. At the beginning, Love Letter only used two people and two cameras to capture pictures of more than a dozen people. After getting in touch with this industry, I realized that the number of people who can do it can be counted on one hand. In the end, these two people are still in olive9 .”

Han Weiyi interjected: "Yin Xiangxian is a member of the trade union, and if he cooperates with us, he can drive other people to cooperate with us... Don't mention it, the terms of cooperation you offered are indeed irresistible, but I have always wanted to ask you. Why don't you go to Samsung Advertising? As long as you ask, President Xu will definitely give you good conditions."

Lin Weiran asked back: "Couldn't it be better to come out and do it yourself?"

Han Weiyi said: "The risk is very high. Have you ever thought about how much you will lose if the ratings of 'You Are My Destiny' and 'The Birth of a Family' are not good and they are about to be cut off?"

Lin Weiran said calmly: "It's not my money, I'm prepared for how much I lose, and the rest is earned."

Han Weiyi said seriously: "But after the cooperation, the money will be our money. I hope Production Lin will stop having such thoughts."

Lin Weiran smiled and said, "Well, you can rest assured about this."

After finishing the call, Lin Weiran let out a long breath, the plan is being implemented step by step, slowly moving towards the direction he saw.

With a smile on his face, he naturally took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. After searching all over his body, he couldn't find a lighter. He never thought that he would catch a glimpse of Kim Taeyeon again at this time.

She stood behind her, she didn't know how long she stood, and she didn't seem to know how much she listened to.Lin Weiran just froze, then asked with a smile: "Are you on fire?"

Taeyeon shook her head silently, and began to wonder why he always smoked when she met this man.

Lin Weiran took the cigarette from his mouth, put it into the cigarette case, and asked, "My heart is almost gone, what about yours?"

He was facing himself, with the dazzling light on the stage behind him, Kim Taeyeon couldn't see Lin Weiran's expression clearly, she just blinked, and then fell silent.