First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 96 Li An's Anger

  The frosted door of the composition department was pushed open again.

  A middle-aged man with his feet on cotton drag, pajamas on his legs and a suit on his upper body yawned and walked in.

  The suit he wore on his upper body seemed to prove that he was coming to work now.

  "Good morning thank you brother."

   "Xie Xie is here for work."

  People younger than him are calling him brother Xie, and people older than him are also calling Xiao Xie affectionately.

  Everyone in the entire composition department greeted him with a smile, but he just smiled back.

   After greeted everyone, this guy sat down on a desk in front of Li An.

   Then.

  He took out a pillow from the drawer and went to sleep on the pillow directly!

  Others went to work and fished and paddled stealthily. Even if they were dozing off, they were supported by their arms. This guy is fine, and sleeps directly on the pillow!

  Seeing this situation, Li Ang asked Xiao Liu next to him: "Brother, is this?"

"Oh, his name is Xie Haoran, and he is our company's ace composer! Before he came to the company, the highest sales record of song and song records he made reached 360,000, which is absolutely awesome!" Xiao Liu said, looking at it. Then Xie Haoran’s eyes seemed to be shining with stars: “Now there are quality songs in the company, and 60% to 70% of them are made by him. It is said that in order to let him join the company, the boss not only gave it all at once. He had a lot of money, and even offered him a basic salary of 30,000 yuan and a high commission before digging him out."

  It seems that this guy should be the one who paid a high price in his father's mouth!

  But.

  The company goes to work at nine, but it is already ten, and he has just arrived at the company!

   And I slept here when I arrived at the company.

  Is this coming to work?

  This is simply treating the company as another sleeping place.

   Xiao Liu, who was sitting next to Li Ang, looked at Xie Haoran with envy, and exclaimed: "This is a competent composer!"

  "Comfortable, unrestrained, and high status, leaders dare not speak too aggressively when approaching him. I really hope to be like him one day."

  What Xiao Liu said is not excessive. Artists with level and ability do have a higher status, even if the boss meets them, they will be more respected.

  But status belongs to status, and status belongs to status.

  Since you are working in the company, you must abide by the company’s regulations.

  This Xie Haoran is entirely a question of attitude, and the problem is very big!

  Here Li An and Xiao Liuzheng are chatting, Xie Haoran on the table in front of him suddenly stretched out.

  Xie Haoran stood up and glanced around, just in time to see Li An: "Huh? Is this a newcomer to our composition department?"

   Before Ang Li could speak, Xiao Liu quickly replied with a shy face: "Yes, Brother Xie, this is a newcomer to our composition department, and his name is Ang Li!"

   "Oh." Then Xie Haoran gave a faint sigh, and then saw that Li Ang was not seen, and said in a cold, almost commanding language: "The newcomer, help me pour a cup of coffee."

  Li An suddenly thought of what Ye Wensheng said last night...Every day, like an uncle, let the little employees serve tea and water, the key is that the music he made is not at the level of imagination!

  So, Ang Lee was not prepared to give him a good face when faced with such a person.

  Li An frowned, and the tip of his nose let out a dissatisfied sneer.

   Seeing this attitude of a newcomer, Xie Haoran's expression changed on the spot: "Huh! You kid?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Xiao Liu beside him was nervous and sweaty. He quickly stood up and said: "That brother, Brother Li, the newcomer he doesn't understand, I'll pour it for you, I'll pour it for you."

  Speaking, Xiao Liu Lima trot to the coffee machine, poured a cup of coffee and placed it on Xie Haoran’s table respectfully.

Xie Haoran glanced at Li Ang unhappily, took a sip of the coffee and sneered, "Xiao Liu, you should teach him more when you turn around, and the newcomer should look like a newcomer! Especially when it comes to composition In this business, if you don't have enough strength, don't put on a dirty face and show it to someone!"

   "Yes, thank you brother, what you said is what you said." Xiao Liu nodded quickly.

  After some teaching, Xie Haoran put the pillow on the table and continued to sleep.

  And Xiao Liu whispered softly in Li An's ear: "Brother, you can't do this kind of attitude!"

   "Brother Xie is the trump card of our composing department. Please be kind to him. He will teach you how to compose at that time. You can eat wherever you go!"

  ...

  Li Ang stayed for the first day in the composition department.

  He has only one feeling this day: bad, very bad.

  From the mental state of everyone to the overall working atmosphere of the composition department, it is very poor.

  Coke Lusheng, the manager of the composition department, sets goals for each composer, and requires everyone to make a piece of music before leaving get off work.

   But what?

  Only three people handed in the song after get off work! All the others did not turn in anything on the grounds that they were not in good shape and had no inspiration.

  And the three songs that Li An turned in have also watched and listened. It is almost **** to the extreme, and **** is almost the kind of noise in the ear.

  The company closes at six o'clock.

  But when it was only 5:30 in the evening, Xie Haoran, who was sitting in front of Li Ang, who was wearing pajama pants and cotton mopping, had already stood up and walked straight away.

  Although other composers are not as excessive as Xie Haoran, they all leave a few minutes or ten minutes early.

  Be late for work, leave early after get off work!

  After get off work, Ang Li went directly to the general manager’s office to find Ye Wencheng, and told Ye Wencheng what he had experienced today.

After hearing what Li Ang said, Ye Wencheng's expression was a little helpless. He said: "The company's efficiency has not been very good, and the owner's debt has a great impact on the company as a whole, and the office rent is only the last two months left. Now the employees have a very bad mentality."

   Hearing Ye Wencheng's words, Li Ang, a person who has always been as pale as water, felt a little angry.

  (End of this chapter)