It is agreed that the 18th line will be top-notch?

Yang Ruoqian, who was sleeping in bed, yawned loudly and casually dialed a phone call.

"Huang Wei...call me at this time. I can guess what nonsense you want to say."

It's nothing more than saying something like the company's performance is not good, everyone is working hard, and I hope the boss will cut their salary and keep them.

Lin Cao had reported once before that the employees of the record company wanted to reduce their benefits, but Yang Ruoqian rejected it ruthlessly.

Even after being rejected once, Huang Wei is still stubborn and trying to lower his salary through reasonable means?

Yang Ruoqian refused to let him get his wish. After hanging up the phone, he gave him a 10% salary increase.

In Kuaiguang Group, anyone who dares to reduce salary or benefits will only end up with this miserable end.

A few minutes after hanging up Huang Wei's phone, the ringing started again.

The caller ID was Cheng Fei, the boss of Chengyu Media...

Thinking that he had already refused to answer her call once before, as he was a partner after all, it would not be good to refuse her a second time, so he picked up the call.

"Hey, are you okay, Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Fei on the other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised - after all, no one answered her last call, but this time she was answered almost instantly.

Looks like you're done?
"Mr. Yang's big project is completed? It's so mysterious that it makes me a little curious." Cheng Fei greeted, "How about it? Are you free recently? Come to the celebration banquet. Although you may not be too sure about it. I’m satisfied, but objectively speaking, we are very successful, so it would be unreasonable not to hold a celebration party.”

celebration banquet...

I don't want to go at all.

It makes me feel uncomfortable when I think of others with smiles on their faces, handing me good wine and tea, and saying a lot of words of congratulations and fortune.

As the big boss of Kuaiguang Group, I will definitely be toasted by everyone in the audience.

In other words, everyone is reminding Yang Ruoqian - good boy, good job, he made another [-] yuan this quarter, and he will keep working hard next quarter.

Isn't this nonsense!
Just as Yang Ruoqian was about to find an excuse such as a stomachache, he heard Cheng Fei add something jokingly.

"To celebrate this good start, we have a lottery here. Just like your company's last anniversary celebration, there will be big prizes. Are you sure you want to come?"

Yang Ruoqian almost didn't think about it and agreed: "Come, I will definitely come. When will it start? I can't wait."

If there was a lottery, then being asked to take turns toasting would not be intolerable.

Wouldn’t it be great if you win a large cash prize or some valuable gift?
Perhaps because her career has been going smoothly recently, Cheng Fei laughed: "Mr. Yang is really an interesting person. He obviously doesn't need this little money! I will send you the hotel location tomorrow."

Listening to Yang Ruoqian's tone just now, Cheng Fei almost thought that he really cared about this lottery and the prizes.

But is Yang Ruoqian really short of money?
If he was short of money, would he give such good benefits to his employees, be so generous, and decisively refuse the position of associate producer?

Obviously not.

Therefore, this is Yang Ruoqian giving Cheng Yu face.

If you are not a person with high emotional intelligence, you will never be able to act out your emotions so realistically.

Mr. Yang, who only thought about the prizes, didn't care about this. He suppressed the expectation in his voice and asked, "How about you know what's in these prizes?"

The scene where the employees of the company were given a lottery at the anniversary celebration made Yang Ruoqian extremely envious.

Unfortunately, due to system limitations, it is impossible to set up a lottery system and then go to the lottery to obtain the prizes yourself.

So he could only be a spectator.

Now that we finally have a chance to draw a lottery, how can we not care about the prizes?

"The highest prize is a car, and the worst prize is a cash red envelope." Cheng Fei smiled, "But it's different from your anniversary celebration. Our prizes are limited. Not everyone has a chance to win. Mr. Yang is very lucky. Don’t have confidence?”

Lucky...

Yang Ruoqian thought about all the troubles he had encountered since starting his own business.

It seems that luck has never been related to me.

But it doesn't matter... I can take Chang Zhiqing with me, and the two of us will draw a lottery, and the probability of winning will be doubled.

Bad luck, the quantity comes together.

"Don't worry, just wash your face and come." Yang Ruoqian was eager to give it a try, "Just take away the special prize!"

In fact, it's not that Yang Ruoqian really trusts his luck.

Mainly because he had nothing to lose.

You won’t lose money if you come back empty-handed, and you’ll make a lot of money by drawing prizes.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, we have prepared a surprise gift for you." Cheng Fei laughed, "You are the first to make this movie a success. How can I let you go away empty-handed?"

Not long ago, Mr. Yang was being tortured by all kinds of good news. Now he was really moved.

What kind of magical partner is this?

He even prepared a gift specifically for himself!
Sure enough, the answer to the get-rich-quick version is rich woman.

"Extremely looking forward to it." Yang Ruoqian suppressed the excitement in his heart, and the haze of the past few days was swept away.

"okay, see you tomorrow."

beep……

The phone was hung up.

Yang Ruoqian, who had been lying dead for several days, suddenly burst out with amazing motivation. He jumped up from the bed, took out the most expensive set of clothes from the closet, and tidied them up.

After working for more than ten minutes, he walked into the bathroom again, took Chang Zhiqing's facial cleanser, and washed his face three or four times before giving up.

There is no need to say much about washing hands. As long as the skin is not broken by washing, then wash it to death.

Although Yang Ruoqian is a very firm materialist, sometimes, it is better to believe that something exists rather than believe that it does not exist.

Mr. Yang, who turned into a master of metaphysics, looked in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction: "Everything is ready, just waiting for the draw tomorrow!"

"Well... spend more money to wash the car."

……

……

The next day, Desheng Restaurant.

Yang Ruoqian and Chang Zhiqing arrived at the venue on time and found seats specially arranged for them.

It's not that Yang Ruoqian doesn't want to come earlier, but as the boss of a group, if he comes too early, it will add a lot of unnecessary pressure to others.

Anyway, the lottery drawing time is fixed, and there is not much difference if you arrive early or late.

As soon as Yang Ruoqian arrived, a group of people's eyes lit up at the door of the hotel.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Today is the first time I see Mr. Yang in person!"

"Mr. Yang, sit here. This position is yours. Hey, be careful where you step."

"I feel so ashamed to see Mr. Yang... It feels like our age is like living on a dog."

After all, it was a celebration banquet hosted by Chengyu Media. It was different from the previous anniversary celebrations of Kuaiguang Group. Most of the people present were Chengyu employees.

But the compliments and welcome Yang Ruoqian received were no worse than when his own company held events.

Yang Ruoqian, who was surrounded by Yang Ruoqian who welcomed him to his seat, was not used to it - am I mistaken, I am not your leader, what is the use of complimenting me?

As soon as he sat down, he saw an old acquaintance, Director An Zhou, get up and pour himself a cup of tea. He smiled and said, "Don't be offended, Mr. Yang. You may not know that your story has been spread throughout Chengyu Media."

Yang Ruoqian looked puzzled: "I'm just an ordinary chairman of a local group, what kind of story can I have?"

"Isn't it legendary enough for a young man with no background to make the group so successful in the entertainment industry that requires countless people and sophistication in just one year?" An Zhou sighed, "If it weren't for you, I don't know how much I would have endured. It took me only a few years to achieve my current status in the entertainment industry!"

Although superhero-themed movies are nothing new.

But that’s the global box office, and it’s almost completely monopolized by Hobby House!

Among domestic superhero-themed movies, the only one that can be so successful is "The Black Robe", and it also followed the blockbuster "Green Lantern Man" invested by Holand House with a US$2 million investment, becoming this week's box office champion!
Even if the box office of this movie can only be considered top-notch and not a big hit, it is still exciting enough.

This is a milestone event, which means that domestic superhero movies have broken the monopoly and gained a place.

As a pioneer and trailblazer, Anzhou's status in the director circle suddenly jumped to the forefront.

Yang Ruoqian, who only wanted to draw a lottery, hoped that this heart-wrenching compliment would pass quickly, so he said perfunctorily: "That's Director An, you are already very powerful, and it has nothing to do with me."

"I definitely don't agree with this. If it weren't for Mr. Yang's suggestion, I would never have touched the subject of superheroes. Don't be modest."

"Yes, no one was optimistic about this subject before the filming started... but in the end, I received a bonus of 5 yuan directly for this movie! Of the 5 yuan, at least 4 yuan is due to you."

"I took 8 million."

Another person stood up: "I took 10! Let me toast Mr. Yang first! Although the tea has no degree, you are very high in my heart!"

"You all act like you have never seen the world. How dare you mention it to Mr. Yang for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands? Mr. Yang made at least nine figures because of this movie."

With an income of 3 million, as the chairman of the group, it is a normal decision to take away 1 million for himself, leaving 1 million cash flow for the company to smooth out the investment expenditure, and using the remaining 1 million as dividends.After all, Yang Ruoqian's image of being generous and generous to his subordinates has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When everyone guesses the amount of dividends, they try to guess as high a number as possible.

"Come on, come on, have a toast to Mr. Yang!"

"I toast you!"

Even though he had expected such a scene and was fully mentally prepared, Yang Ruoqian still managed to break through the defense.

Each of you has made a huge profit of [-] yuan.

I only have [-]!
Twenty thousand!
Seeing the others blushing, Yang Ruoqian could only maintain the most basic smile, nodded one by one, and drank all the tea in the cup.

Bitter tea hurts the throat and heart.

"Actually, I'm just like that." Yang Ruoqian, who didn't want to be offered tea and toasts anymore, tried to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, "Luck is a big factor. You, President, are both young and successful. Her contribution is the most..."

Before Yang Ruoqian could finish speaking, Cheng Fei's voice came from behind: "Mr. Yang's words are not so sincere. First, I did not start from scratch. Second, if you let me make the decision, the first part The movie is definitely a small-production art film, and it is impossible to invest hundreds of millions to make a superhero."

As Cheng Fei started, the second round of compliments came again.

"Mr. Yang is just too humble."

"Not only is he modest, but he is also low-key. Whether it is his clothes or his car, they all give people a particularly comfortable feeling."

"The clothes are not important. What is important is that the person wearing the clothes is Mr. Yang. The car is not important either. What is important is that the person in the car is Mr. Yang."

"..."

Am I being modest?

Is it possible that our strength really doesn’t allow it?
Just when Yang Ruoqian was about to explode from the compliments, the celebration party finally started.

With something in her mouth, her compliments were muted.

After being greeted round and round by people at other tables, the torturous eating session was finally over.

The draw that everyone has been waiting for, especially Mr. Yang’s most anticipated event, has finally arrived.

Yang Ruoqian was a special guest, and the lottery number was No. 2.

Chang Zhiqing, who came with him, was number 3.

It seems that in order to learn from the high-efficiency lottery of Kuaiguang Group, Cheng Yu did not make any unnecessary embarrassing links.

On the stage, there was only one person in charge of awarding awards, not even a lively host.

As soon as the time arrived, the projection screen on the stage lit up on time.

The lottery numbers start rolling directly above.

Soon, the first winning number was fixed on the 19th, and the prize was a cash red envelope of 2000 yuan.

Seeing this amount, Yang Ruoqian's eyes instantly burst into excitement.

The lowest reward is 2000 yuan, which is awesome!

Although not everyone will win, Cheng Fei promised herself that there was a surprise prize waiting for her.

They say it’s a surprise, it can’t be less than 2000 yuan, right?

Just as Yang Ruoqian was thinking about how he would get rich, one number after another appeared on the big screen.

No. 13, a mobile phone worth 6999.

No. 32, a tablet worth 10999.

……

Suddenly, a short number appeared on the big screen.

3 number.

"I won the prize!" Chang Zhiqing, who had been smiling from the beginning as she watched Yang Ruoqian being praised in various ways, suddenly raised her eyebrows in surprise, "No. 3, am I No. 3?"

Chang Zhiqing didn't have much expectations for this kind of lottery, which was not evenly matched.

The denominator must have the awareness of the denominator.

Now I have successfully won the lottery, which is more or less an unexpected surprise.

Yang Ruoqian, who was eating and drinking for free and getting rewards for free, also nodded excitedly: "Yes, you are No. 3. Let's see what the prize is."

On the big screen, after the number "2" was briefly displayed for 10 seconds, the reward information was released.

"A gaming laptop worth 25999!"

What the hell!

Yang Ruoqian was ecstatic.

The last time the company held an anniversary event, Yang Ruoqian worked hard to buy tickets in the game hall and bought himself a high-end desktop computer, a tablet and some other gadgets.

But there is no way to get more rewards.

No matter how low the difficulty of the game is, it is still difficult and it still takes time.

Including the new mobile phone that Shang Qianyu gave him and the laptop that he got in this lottery, Yang Ruoqian's various electronic products are fully stocked.

"Well, I don't really need this thing, so I can only give it to you." Chang Zhiqing glanced at Yang Ruoqian with her peripheral vision and joked, "I thought I could get some luxury cosmetics."

"You can buy it yourself if you want." Mr. Yang, who had made a worthwhile trip, was in a very comfortable mood, and his tone of voice was a bit more relaxed, "You have such a high salary, but you don't usually spend much money."

"Can what I bought and what I bought are the same thing?" Chang Zhiqing whispered, "By the way, speaking of cosmetics, why do I feel like my facial cleanser is missing a lot? What kind of pig do you have?"

Yang Ruoqian, who had done a lot of things but still failed to win the prize, immediately distanced himself from the relationship: "I don't know..."

While the two were whispering, the lottery was still in progress.

But until the final special prize was drawn, Yang Ruoqian and his wife could not win any other prizes.

Metaphysics master Yang Ruoqian's improvised behavior completely declared a failure.

But it doesn’t matter, the biggest highlight is behind!

"..."

The person in charge on the stage glanced at the big screen, called and contacted the backstage, and after confirming that there were no problems with the lottery, he walked near the podium, picked up the microphone and said: "The exciting lottery session is over. Next, we have Please say a few words, Mr. Cheng!"

crackling...

There was a round of applause from the audience.

Cheng Fei walked up to the stage, picked up the microphone and blew twice, with a rather casual expression: "Okay, okay, I know that everyone is not thinking about this and don't want to listen to my nonsense, so I will keep it short."

Since Cheng Yu and Kui Guang cooperated, the atmosphere in the company has been "destroyed" a lot.

For example, when the leader said "a long story, a short story", he really meant a long story.

"The success of this movie is inseparable from the efforts of many people. Although everyone has already shared the profit once, I still decided to use part of my personal share as a special gift to give to those who have contributed. The biggest guy.”

Hearing this sentence, many people couldn't help but take a breath.

It seems that the success of this movie really makes Mr. Cheng very happy - probably all the resistance within the Chengyu Group has disappeared because of this movie.

"Director An Zhou..."

"Screenwriter Xu Lenian..."

"We have invited the two leading actors of our movie... Well, Xiao Shang, you sit down first, and the second one will come to you."

After handing out the awards to the four above, Cheng Fei paused for a moment.

Everyone understood, and with a snap, their eyes focused on Yang Ruoqian.

Everyone knows that the last and biggest prize belongs to Mr. Yang.

This person is not an employee of Chengyu, but he can help Chengyu more than everyone present.

Although Kuaiguang Group is not as big as Chengyu Media for the time being, it is still very obvious who leads whom in the several cooperations.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Ruoqian is a noble person of Chengyu Media.

Giving him the biggest special gift is what everyone expects.

"It seems that everyone knows who the final winner is." Cheng Fei said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, I won't say more. I hope that our two companies can continue the happy cooperation in the future and create new achievements." brilliant."

"A small gift is not a tribute."

As she spoke, she reached out from under the podium and took out the most mysterious prize.

Well... a small gift is okay, and continued cooperation is okay, but to create greater glory, we should take a long-term view.

Yang Ruoqian tried hard to control the smile on his face, and looked in the direction of the podium with great excitement.

(Ten thousand words are given, and I still owe 4 more updates) (End of this chapter)