No wonder the senior management has not spoken yet. It turns out that they are waiting for the biggest boss.

"Duan...Duan Duan?" Yaerlin's voice shook even more violently, "Didn't she go to Huangzhou?"

"How do I know?!" Du Ang didn't know what to do now. They expected that the company would not be able to take it lightly this time, but the development of the situation was a bit out of their imagination.

"It must be the Tianma people who complained!" Yarlin expressed his guess.

"No matter whether it is, please prepare now. I will contact the party to call us and let's go to the top floor together."

On the 50th floor, Fang Zhao looked at the movements online and was a little surprised when he received the notification from Du Ang. He did not expect that the biggest boss would be blown up this time.

He stood up and tidied up his wrinkled clothes. Fang Zhao said to the others: "You guys rest here first, I'll go up for a meeting."

"Which level is the meeting?" Zu Wen asked.

“Pre-floor conference room.”

"Top floor?" Zu Wen stood up from his seat in shock, "Brother, I'll give you a suggestion. When you meet the boss, you must remember six words, 'Don't talk nonsense, tell the truth'."

The boss of Silver Wing is Duan Qianji, the granddaughter of Duan Yizhi, the founder of Silver Wing's king-level star Duan Yizhi, is now in his seventies. I heard that when Duan Yizhi was still alive, Duan Qianji, who was still young, was active on the screen with Duan Yizhi. Later, Duan Qianji passed away, and Duan Qianji took over Silver Wing.

Fang Zhao recalled the information he had checked. After all, the information on the Internet was limited and there were traces of artificial modification. Fang Zhao had never seen Duan Qianji before, so he was not sure. He could only guess from the reactions of Zu Wen and Du Ang that the boss had a bad temper and was not the kind of person who often had a smile on his face.

The elevator of ordinary employees could not reach the top floor, so Fang Zhao followed Du Ang and others to another elevator. The more he went up, the more Fang Zhao could feel Du Ang and others' nervousness.

At first, Du Ang could tell Fang Zhao a few words, but later he didn't say anything, as if he was stiff and the air pressure around seemed to be much lower.

The elevator door is opened, and there is a five-meter-wide passage in front of it. The surrounding walls are covered with a cold metallic luster. The sunlight shining outside the window cannot dispel this invisible chill.

After verifying his identity, a young man with no expression raised his hand and signaled that they could pass. Fang Zhao noticed that the man's gaze was still on him for a few more seconds.

When I entered the conference room, the low voices of discussion inside were quiet at the same time. More than twenty pairs of eyes looked over. Each of the people sitting here was above the manager. Little supervisors like Du Ang and others were not qualified to come for a meeting on weekdays.

As he examined and looked at the eyes, he seemed to press over with an invisible big hand. Du Ang and the other two pulled out a stiff smile, and they seemed to hear their heartbeat like a drum in their ears.

After receiving a gesture from his direct superior, Du Ang walked to the last four positions, with the lowest position and could only sit at the last.

The conference table is an inverted V-shaped, and the front position is the boss's position, but it is empty now. In addition to that, there is an empty space next to the boss, and I don't know who it is left for.

Fang Zhao was not nervous. He was just looking at the conference room and guessing what the big boss would be. If the big boss was not satisfied with them, he would not compromise. At worst, he would leave and poach the entire project team. I believe that many companies are willing to accept them now.

After sitting down for less than a minute, before other curious executives asked questions, the door of the conference room opened again. The conference room, which had just been a little noisy due to Fang Zhao's arrival, became quiet again, so quiet that it could hear the breath clearly. This was not the curious pause when Fang Zhao and the others arrived, but a stop under seriousness and pressure.

Fang Zhao saw a serious woman strode in, probably because of the extension of people's life span in the new century. Although Duan Qianji is already over seventy or eighty, he looks similar to the first forty in the end of the world, with wrinkles at the corner of his eyes, and he is quite energetic, and the superiors are very strong.

Behind Duan Qianji, there were four people, two secretary and two assistants, and there were not many expressions on his face, but it was a little softer than Duan Qianji and less serious.

There was also an old man who came in with Duan Qianji. After Duan Qianji sat in the first seat, the old man sat down in another empty seat.

Fang Zhao glanced at the old man with a horse with wings on his chest. People from the studio were from Tianma Xingkong.

"Who is Fang Zhao?" Without any other irrelevant words, Duan Qianji sat down and asked directly.

Du Ang lowered his head, patted Fang Zhao with his hand under the table, signaling him to stand up and speak. His other hand wiped the cold sweat from the forehead without any trace, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Since he was asking Fang Zhao first, weren't he so angry at their behavior of making a move?

"I am." Fang Zhao stood up.

Zi —

Fang Zhao's location left the original V-shaped table, moved to the empty area in the middle of the table, and approached the first position.

During this process, Duan Qianji was observing Fang Zhao's reaction. If it was another newcomer, if he came to the top floor for the first time for a meeting, any movement might cause a deeper tension, but Fang Zhao did not. Not only was he not nervous, he looked at the change in a strange way. The surrounding eyes did not affect him at all.

This is not an ordinary newcomer, and he is so calm that he is not as calm as a person of this age.

"Did you create "Heavenly Punishment"?" When asked, Duan Qianji's scrutiny eyes were always staring at Fang Zhao.

"Yes. My own originality." Fang Zhao said, not avoiding Duan Qianji's scrutiny.

No traces of lying were noticed, Duan Qianji's coldness and hardness were slightly slower, "In your plan, how many movements will there be in "The Hundred Years of Destruction of the World"?"

“Three more.”

There was a sound of breathing around them, and they were all the same as Du Ang's reaction when he heard it. The old man from Tianma Studio next to Duan Qianji wanted to say something. Duan Qianji raised his hand, and he stopped again, but there was anxiety in his eyes.

"Has the movement been made?" Duan Qianji asked.

"No. no funding."

There was another breath of breathing around.

Du Ang and the other two lowered their heads.

Just ask for money with confidence in front of the big boss, boy, you have the courage!

Duan Qianji was silent for two seconds, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Fifty million, the second movement and the production of the MV, I will see the finished product before November."

"Can."

Thinking of something, Duan Qianji asked again, "Who was the eye model when making the MV?"

"I."

“Advisory team?”

"I myself."

The people around him looked at Fang Zhao like they were watching a monster. The manager in charge of the film and television moved his eyes and lowered his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking.

Duan Qianji was silent for a little longer this time, "From now on, you will be the manager of the virtual project department and the producer of the Aurora project team. You will decide on personnel transfers. For the rewards of the Aurora project team, Zhu Zhen will contact you after the meeting."

An assistant behind Duan Qianji stepped forward and smiled at Fang Zhao.

"The company has preferential treatment for talents." As if he was stabilizing Fang Zhao's emotions, Duan Qianji saw Fang Zhao still thinking about something seriously, so he asked, "There are still questions?"

“There’s another one.”

"explain."

“Can you bring a dog to work?”
Chapter completed!