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Yoshida Kaishi sighed, unscrewed the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

"I'm not trying to scare you. For a company, the impact of bad habits can be fatal." Yoshida Kashi said, "The performance of the production bureau this year is very worrying. In comparison, the performance of some production companies under the TV station is actually Quite eye-catching.”

""Anthropology", although it is a late-night program, has achieved a dominant position in the competition in the same time period for several consecutive months in ratings. It even surpassed TTV's old late-night program last month and ranked third in ratings. Ranking of 1. I heard that the budget of this show is not high, and the producer Yui Mizuhara has achieved the current results not long after becoming a producer. It is worth cultivating. Manager Lin, this person was promoted by you. Well done."

Lin Jiaping, the director of the variety show department, breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to the director.

"One more thing..." Yoshida Kashi said, "I heard a rumor that there seems to be a new employee in our station who wrote a best-selling novel called... something..."

"'White Night Journey'." At this time, a senior leader suddenly said.

Yoshida Kaishi turned to look at him: "It seems that this is really happening. Our TV station still has such a talent. Is he our contracted screenwriter?"

If it is a contracted screenwriter, according to the contract, the copyright of the novel should belong to the TV station.

"No, the author of this book is a newcomer. He did not sign a screenwriting contract. He has only been employed for half a year. And... he is the chief planner of "Anthropological Observation." Lin Jiaping said suddenly.

He had just learned the news a few days ago. After some questioning, he found out that the author of the book was a young planner from Shuibo Productions, and it was he who came up with the main idea for "Anthropological Observation".

"Newcomer?" Yoshida Kashi tilted his head, "How old is this person?"

"Twenty-three years old, seems to have just graduated."

"What a talent..." Yoshida Kaishi sighed, suddenly thought of something, and continued: "By the way, since this person has such outstanding creative talent, why did he only do variety show planning? Isn't the position of screenwriter more suitable for him? ?”

"I didn't know that he had this expertise at the time, and after all, he was too young. Even if he became a screenwriter, he would not be able to serve as the main creator. He would need to start as a screenwriter's assistant or an apprentice." The specialist in charge of human resources said at this time, "But He should not be willing to write for others. I have also heard something about this person these days. He was an intern at a high-tech company before, and he seemed to have had some unpleasant experiences with Shinya Matsushita..."

Matsushita Shinya, a famous screenwriter, how could he have any conflict with a graduate? Yoshida Kafumi seemed to be interested, and sat up a little straighter, looking at the executive.

The senior executive told some of the things he had heard, which made other senior cadres frown.

"Being proud of one's talents and treating one's seniors with this kind of attitude is a bit... rude, right?" said a senior executive.

Isn't this a subordinate's defeat? Who would like such a subordinate?

Yoshida Kashi was silent for a moment and said: "It is not incomprehensible that talented people have more intense personalities. Nowadays, the ratings war is about to begin. If a person has the talent to write popular works, even if he is young, he may not be unable to be the main creator. screenwriter……"

Yoshida Kashi clasped the table with his knuckles: "Since you can write popular novels and produce popular variety shows, you may not be able to write popular scripts. So what if you are young? Taili spends a year every year

It’s unreasonable to spend money to find talents in other companies and TV stations, but the newcomers in your own company don’t pay attention.”

"Owada-kun, if you have time, please get in touch with that young man. If possible, try to stay and write scripts for Taili."

"If you can write a best-selling book, your income should be quite generous. The salary package for newcomers will probably not be satisfactory, and it can be increased appropriately. If the other party's request is beyond your scope of authority, don't reject it immediately, tell me first.

"

Commissioner Owada stood up, bowed and said, "I understand."

…

"Fujiwara-kun, have you eaten?"

"Have eaten..." Kei Fujiwara raised his head and said.

"Eat some more. I bought some red bean rice cakes. They taste very good. Let me try them for you."

Fujiwara Kei looked down at the steaming red bean rice cake soup, then looked up at Mizuhara Yui, with a flattering smile on his face.

Ever since she learned that Kei Fujiwara had suddenly become a best-selling author, Yui Mizuhara began to worry that Kei Fujiwara would resign and leave them to become a full-time writer.

Very few best-selling writers in Japan work part-time, and they all work full-time at home. Outsiders also have a relatively stereotyped impression of writers. They all think that writers are the kind of writers who write out 300,000 words in two years, don’t write without inspiration, and are emotionally fragile.

, a pretentious person who is always ready to go out and look for inspiration.

It was unimaginable for Japanese authors at this time to be able to write more than 10,000 yuan a day on a part-time job, like the iron peas that later Chinese online writers did.

She was afraid that Kei Fujiwara would have a bad day, so she would simply fire them with a resignation letter and go home to write full-time.

There is no doubt that Kei Fujiwara has extraordinary creative talent. What is even more frightening is that this person has a bottomless feeling and does not know where the boundaries of his talent are. Once such a person is allowed to run away, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find someone of the same level.

Yes.

So Mizuhara Yui has been deliberately trying to please him during this period, but after all, she has no experience as a dog licker, and she doesn’t know how to win over this 23-year-old boy. She can only bring some food from time to time to express her goodwill, and

I can't think of any other good way. You can't use a honey trap, right?

"Uh...thank you..." Fujiwara Kei looked down at the steaming rice cake and red bean soup. It did look quite tempting. During this period, Mizuhara Yui kept feeding him crazily, causing him to gain two pounds.

"Fujiwara, in fact, there is a lot of potential in the broadcasting industry. Many female anchors on Fukuyama Station are very beautiful... I will take you to the news department another day." Mizuhara Yui said with a smile.

Mizuhara Yui also knew that the career of being a writer was not very profitable, so instead of taking advantage of the bonus, Mizuhara Yui used beauty to seduce him.

How boring it is to be a writer and stay at home all day! It’s better to work in a TV station and date female anchors!

Fujiwara Kei glanced sideways at her, and Mizuhara Yui's thoughts were clearly visible. He smiled and said, "Mizuhara, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Mizuhara Yui pursed her lips and finally said: "Fujiwara, I hope you stay on the stage. The success of "Anthropology" has made everyone see your talent. You are not only good at writing, but you are also very good at program production.

talent!"

"Who said I was leaving?"

Mizuhara Yui was stunned, and then said happily: "No one said it, it's just that I was afraid..."

"We are comrades-in-arms, we are in the same trench." Kei Fujiwara patted her shoulder, "I will not abandon my comrades-in-arms unless it is a last resort."

"That's good...wait, what is the last resort?"

Fujiwara Kei made a serious face: Damn, you are so sharp...

Just when Kei Fujiwara was about to continue his deception, a voice sounded not far away: "Where is Mr. Kei Fujiwara? The chief planner of "Anthropological Observation"?"

Nishimura Taro looked at the man in front of him, his mouth slightly open. He recognized this man, who seemed to be a high-level executive at Fukuyamadai, so he turned and pointed at Kei Fujiwara.