Hello, 1983

The singers who sent the money all smiled after being excited.

There are still people who haven't received money, mainly those behind-the-scenes staff. They can't hide their disappointment on their faces. It is estimated that they will be given a consolation prize of one or two hundred yuan at most, right?

Then they listened to the young President Liu said: "Our company under the tree is different from other companies. The singers are bright on the stage. In fact, half of the credit goes to the workers behind the scenes, so we also need to reward them. ."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel refreshed, and then they heard Liu Qingshan continue:

"Everyone's bonus base is also 2,000 yuan, and according to the contribution, there is still improvement. Just like this time, the song on the platform is very popular, and the songwriter will be rewarded. For every good song, there will be an additional reward of five Thousands!"

In the crowded hut, it suddenly became silent.

A middle-aged composing composer suddenly murmured, "It's valuable, my hard work is finally worth it!"

A very big old man, the corners of his eyes are actually wet.

No one laughed at him because they were all in the same mood.

On the one hand, it is because of this expensive bonus, and on the other hand, it comes from that sense of identity.

In the company under the big tree, their labor has received due respect, and a real sense of belonging haunts everyone's heart, just like the ancient one: the scholar died for the confidant!

You must know that in the current environment, the spiritual wealth they have worked so hard to create has really not gotten the value it deserves.

Perhaps spiritually, they have indeed been respected and loved; but materially, they are basically the same as those ordinary people who rely on wages, or even more impoverished. After all, creation requires a certain amount of investment.

Create a song, perhaps only a few dozen bonuses.

Just like Mr. Wang, the chief composer of the 87th edition of A Dream of Red Mansions, a song in vain that frowned for a year, how to measure the value of this song?

Wang Lao undertook all the music for this TV series, and the salary was 250 yuan per episode. After the tax was deducted, the remaining 200 yuan, the whole drama, earned less than 10,000 yuan.

It is the hard work of more than a thousand days, months and months.

Although people in this era are full of professionalism, people still hope that,

Your own labor can create greater value and make your own life and the life of your family better.

After all the bonuses were distributed, it was obvious that everyone's spirit was different from before.

Liu Qingshan used money and even more respect to fix everyone on the tree.

Liu Qingshan also enjoys this atmosphere very much. There are entanglements of interests and emotional bonds. Compared with the cold money relationship, it makes people feel more comfortable.

He looked at the paper in his hand again: "There are still several lyricists and composers who are not in our company at the moment, but the bonus is still quite large."

"Mr. Huang from the Southern Flower City, the platform and the little girl under the street lights are very popular this time. We will send someone to give a prize of 10,000 yuan, and..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard it: Can you still be rewarded like this?

This bonus can be completely saved, anyway, it is not from my own company.

However, this young President Liu, who treats them equally and sends them without error, is a lot of money...hehe.

There are also some who are flexible and have some insights in their hearts, especially the singers who have not yet emerged, and they all start to get excited.

They can imagine: with the company's reward method, whoever has a good work in the future will use it for whom?

It goes without saying, of course, under the tree!

With good works, who will benefit the most, of course, are the singers.

For a time, the singers were all eyes bright, no matter male or female, they can foresee their bright future, including the money of course.

Some people also contacted the other identity of President Liu, who also wrote lyrics and music.

No wonder it pays so much attention.

They don't know that Liu Qingshan is not a professional music player after all, and it is still possible to get one or two songs. If the entertainment company under the tree wants to develop, it has to rely on the joint efforts of those professionals.

His actions like this are because he hopes to draw as many talents as possible in this age of barbaric growth.

"Mr. Liu, my teacher created a new song called Missing. I want to ask if you can give it to me to sing."

Crayon...Amao raised his hand excitedly.

She does have a good teacher.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Sure, you can try it, and the treatment will follow our company's rules."

At this time, another person raised his hand, it was Senior Sister Song Xue: "Mr. Liu, do we staff members have any bonuses?"

In the past few months, Song Xue has been the most active employee in the company, and her ability is also outstanding.

She has a good family background, not fighting for herself, but mainly because of the classmates who have been volunteering to help.

Liu Qingshan looked at her and smiled: "Others have it, 200 yuan for hard work, but you don't have it, Sister Song."

"Okay, everyone's busy at last!"

Song Xue let out a cheer, then her face collapsed and she muttered, "Why didn't I?"

"Because of your treatment, they are on the same level as Zhang Pengfei."

Liu Qingshan is going to expand the shareholders under the big tree. In addition to the four-person group in their dormitory, Gao Lingfeng and Song Xue will be included.

Song Xue's bright eyes became brighter, and she whispered "thank you" in a soft voice.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "Okay, here's one more thing. We needed to go to Spring City to perform a performance a few years ago. Everyone is ready to go. Please remind me that it's cold there, so wear more cotton clothes."

"Additionally, the members of this performance are all from our company under the tree." Gao Lingfeng looked at the excited singers, and a sense of accomplishment filled his heart.

In just a few months, the company can be small and large, and the future is promising.

After the arrangement was completed, the meeting was dismissed, but everyone was reluctant to leave for a long time. For this place that seemed a bit shabby, suddenly they had feelings, just like their own home.

Liu Qingshan put on his coat first and put on his hat: "Why don't you guys leave, do you have money in your pockets and worry about being robbed?"

With a joke in his mouth, he pushed the door out of the house, snowflakes were fluttering outside, and the world was clean.

...

When Liu Qingshan led the forty or fifty people from the entertainment company under the big tree out of the Spring City Railway Station, many people muttered, "It's so cold! It's so cold!"

Especially the little stools from the south, they shivered immediately.

"The car is coming, everyone gets in the car first!"

Liu Qingshan shouted, and then walked towards Lu Wen and others who were waiting here, mainly from the auto factory trade unions, and Liu Qingshan had contact with them.

He kindly shook hands with these old acquaintances, and said cheerfully, "Secretary Lu, this pick-up station is of a high standard."

Lu Wen seemed to have lost a little weight, and reached out and patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder: "We only came with four cars, I thought you would only come with a dozen people, good guy, big army!"

Looking at the crowd of people in front of him, Lu Wen was also a little confused: this battle seems to be a bit big.

"That's that, that's how you have to be worthy of the folks in your hometown." Liu Qingshan still smiled.

"Okay, let's not be afraid of the crowd, Qingshan, you are getting more and more promising. You are so popular in the capital."

Lu Wen couldn't help but sigh, he has been in contact with Liu Qingshan for several years, and he is still standing still, and the young man at the time has been flying higher and higher.

"It's okay, it's all my own." Liu Qingshan responded.

Then I heard an exclamation: "Xiao Cui, it's Xiao Cui who sings nothing!"

Lu Wenxun looked at him and saw that he was a junior officer of the labor union, a young girl, and it was inevitable that he would make a fuss.

Wait, Xiao Cui, is it the one advertised in the newspapers, who went abroad to sing and win glory for the country?

Lu Wen was stunned for a moment. Naturally, his focus was different from that of a small officer, but one thing was the same: this is a big star!

"Qingshan, it's not bad, I can invite you here!" Lu Wen's chubby face smiled even more, and he quickly stepped forward to shake hands with everyone under Liu Qingshan's introduction.

"Welcome, it's cold here, comrades have worked hard, hurry up and get on the bus."

Lu Wen was relatively unfamiliar with the names of these singers, but the young people who accompanied him all opened their mouths in surprise, letting the cold wind pour into their mouths.

"The queen of tapes with big bangs, oh my god, can you invite this?"

"And this and this, isn't the one who sings about the little girl under the street lamp, haha, I saw it alive today..."

There were not enough cars to pick up the station, and ten taxis were called temporarily, and then the convoy drove directly to the car factory's own guest house. Soon, the news was spread.

The names of these singers were also passed out together.

On the way to the guest house, Lu Wen also heard his subordinates talk about the greatness of these singers, and couldn't help but be a little surprised:

I originally thought that I was inviting some lesser-known singers, but I never imagined that all of them would be so big.

It seems that I have to report to the factory leaders, and the specifications of reception must be improved.

When we arrived at the guest house, the conditions here were quite good, even better than those of big hotels.

Everyone was assigned the room, and after a brief tidying up, they were taken to the restaurant for dinner.

In addition to the leaders and representatives of the factory, there were nearly ten tables in total.

When the food was on the table, I stared at all these guests in a daze: My dear, big bowls and pots have been brought up, and the most exaggerated is the big fish, which was served directly on a big tea plate, which is really shocking. Feel.

The big crystal elbow, look at that head, at least four or five pounds!

Lu Wen delivered a speech on behalf of the factory leader, speaking very politely, and then started eating.

Liu Qingshan didn't move his chopsticks first, led Lu Wen and other leaders, toasted at the table, and turned around before sitting down to eat.

"It's still fun with this big elbow!" Zhang Pengfei grinned while holding his trembling elbow.

The staff also came with them. Anyway, they were on vacation, so they were not in a hurry to go home. I didn't expect that the food was too tough.

"These mushrooms are delicious." Wei Bing eats the mushrooms in the chicken stew with mushrooms.

Liu Qingshan found a public chopstick and put it in a bowl for Song Xue and the other two girls: "Try this, it's hard to eat anywhere else."

Looking at the toad stretching his legs and pulling his hips in the bowl, the black thief was scary, the girls all stared at Liu Qingshan angrily, thinking he was playing a prank.

"This is a forest frog. There is precious toad oil in it, which nourishes yin and beauty." Liu Qingshan first clipped one and threw it directly into his mouth. Finally, he sipped a few small bone sticks, and ate the rest.

Only then did the girls taste it in horror, and the taste seemed to be good.

After a pleasant dinner, Liu Qingshan took Gao Lingfeng to discuss the performance with Lu Wen and others.

There is not such a big stadium here, so it can only be performed in the open air, so it is best to be in the daytime when it is somewhat warmer.

Then there is the discussion of remuneration. The car factory is not short of money. There are so many big stars, and the money was donated to the Asian Games in the end, so the price of 200,000 yuan was directly auctioned, and it was indeed rich.

200,000 looks like a lot. For others, it is just a matter of selling a few Dongfeng 141s.

The performance time is set for tomorrow morning. There is a theater in the car factory, and there is no shortage of equipment. It can be used when it is moved out.

After everything was settled, Lu Wen asked curiously: "Qingshan, how did you invite these famous singers, what a great favor, do you want to compensate in private?"

He and Liu Qingshan had been friends for several years, and he was really worried that Liu Qingshan would be the most difficult to repay the debt of favor.

Gao Lingfeng on the side also laughed: "Secretary Lu, don't worry, these singers are all from our company, and Qingshan is the general manager of the company, and they are all their own."

ah? Lu Wen was a little stunned, but thinking about the factory that Liu Qingshan opened before, he was relieved: "Qingshan, you can toss wherever you go."

At nine o'clock the next morning, more than 10,000 employees from the auto factory came and stood there and watched a concert.

It was an unforgettable concert where they met big stars who were previously only on TV or on tape.

When I heard songs that were either familiar or novel, especially at the end, when all the singers came on stage and sang in unison when our workers had the strength, the audience was boiling, and it soon turned into a chorus of ten thousand people.

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock that the concert ended. The audience was entertained, and the actors were tired and cold.

In this era, singing while dancing has not yet become popular, so it is really cold.

But the heart is warm, as if a fire is burning: the respect and enthusiasm of the workers warms them.

Going down to the grassroots level is the best experience for a singer.

After returning to the hostel to change clothes, I immediately went to the cafeteria to eat a bowl of sauerkraut and white broth, and then everyone warmed up from the inside out.

As Liu Qingshan walked into the cafeteria, he still sang:

"You are like a fire in the winter, the blazing fire illuminates me..."

Everyone was happy: "What did you do just now, why didn't you come on stage and sing a song!"

Others shouted: "Take it out early, in the ice and snow, this song is the most suitable for singing, we can all be warmer too, right?"

Liu Hong, who was singing on the platform, came up and said, "Mr. Liu, this is your new song. It's very exciting."

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "It was a cover from Europe and the United States. I heard someone sang this spring evening."

As he spoke, he was stunned for a moment, murmuring, "A fire, a fire..."

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