I'm going to become a giant in the entertainment industry

Yang Ruoqian stepped back slightly, keeping a safe distance from Chang Zhiqing, and pointed to the sofa not far away: "Aren't you tired of standing? Sit and listen."

Chang Zhiqing took two steps back, sat elegantly on the sofa, folded her long legs, hooked her high heels with her toes, and smiled evilly: "Man, are you caring about me?"

"If you read messy online novels during working hours, your salary will be deducted." Yang Ruoqian sneered. He was already accustomed to Chang Zhiqing's cheerful, lively and fun-loving personality.

Chang Zhiqing immediately gave up: "Okay, okay, tell me what you think?"

Yang Ruoqian gave up and said, "Help me prepare some equipment. You will know tomorrow."

The male anchor dances on the street at night. This kind of thing sounds full of tricks, and it is okay to deceive Gao Naiyun and Huang Rushi, two tough guys, but Chang Zhiqing is not so easily fooled.

So just don’t say it.

"Live broadcast equipment?" Chang Zhiqing rolled her eyes, "Most of the batch of goods you purchased before has not been shipped out. Cameras and everything are high-end gadgets, enough for you."

"No, I don't want high-end ones." Yang Ruoqian chuckled, "I need the kind of photography equipment that makes the picture blurry just right."

It is necessary to make the audience wonder "Which dynasty did this anchor come from?"

Chang Zhiqing frowned slightly: "What a strange request... Let me help you pay attention to it. When do you want it?"

Deliberately delaying time will violate system rules and will not be rewarded.

Yang Ruoqian felt regretful, but he could only say: "It's best not to go beyond tomorrow."

"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Chang Zhiqing stood up from the sofa and rushed out of the office, "It's almost time to get off work! I still need to place an order for you!"

Yang Ruoqian smiled and shook his head, opened the map on his computer, and searched for suitable live broadcast locations throughout Jinhai City.

This process is very complicated. Yang Ruoqian needs to find small paths in the huge map that will not affect the performance of the dance. He also needs to use the panoramic function from time to time to see the specific environment. This cycle repeats and compares with each other to find the most suitable live broadcast venue.

An hour passed quickly and it was time to get off work.

Chang Zhiqing pushed open the door of the chairman's office again and shouted: "It's time to get off work. Let's go back together?"

Yang Ruoqian, who was studying the map carefully, raised his head and looked at Chang Zhiqing who was leaning at the door and Gao Naiyun who was secretly looking into the office behind her. He thought about it and refused: "You two go back first, I will join you later." class."

work overtime……

Chang Zhiqing has no doubt about this statement, because Yang Ruoqian worked overtime until midnight every day during the most difficult stage of the company's operation.

"Should I stay and help you?"

"No, it's just a small matter. It'll be done soon."

After resurrecting his life, it would be impossible for him to let Chang Zhiqing work overtime again.

Chang Zhiqing unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip: "You really don't need it? If you really don't need it, I'll leave."

"You two girls, please be safe on the road." Yang Ruoqian waved his hand and continued to work with his head down.

Since the boss was rude, there was nothing to be polite about as an employee. Chang Zhiqing shrugged her shoulders, hung the key on the door handle, and greeted Gao Naiyun: "Naiyun, let's go."

After saying that, Chang Zhiqing turned around gracefully.

Gao Naiyun snickered softly: "I'll see you tomorrow, boss!"

Then he closed the door gently, turned around and followed Chang Zhiqing out of the office.

Gao Naiyun came all the way to the elevator entrance, with his head slightly lowered, staring at the pair of long legs in front of him, and whispered: "Sister Chang."

"What's wrong?" Chang Zhiqing asked with a smile while fiddling with her manicure.

She is still very protective and caring about this silly roommate.

Gao Naiyun clasped his fingers together and said in a lower voice: "Sister Chang, what is your relationship with the boss?"

With a "click", the manicure on Chang Zhiqing's index finger broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

After a few seconds, Chang Zhiqing held her skirt, squatted down, picked up the manicure on the ground, threw it into the trash can under the elevator button, and said casually: "It doesn't matter, what's wrong?"

"Hmm, does Sister Chang know what the boss usually likes? Can you tell me?"

"Okay, I'll tell you when I get back."

…

Toot toot…

The sound of the 50 Hongguang stalling came from the parking lot. Huang Rushi opened the dilapidated car door and held the newly obtained labor contract tightly in his hand, as if protecting a precious treasure.

On the way back to the dormitory, Huang Rushi still seemed to be in a dream.

He was hired now?

This is a monthly salary of 8,000?

It seemed that even the weather was infected by Huang Rushi's joyful mood. A cool breeze came from the supposed scorching summer, and even the rough and unpleasant voices of the roommates in the rental house became cute.

"Tsk, tsk, slaughter a sheep, this young lady really found the traffic password."

"It's a pity that this successful experience cannot be replicated."

"What are you thinking? Even if it can be copied, it's not something that we old men can learn from."

"To be honest, it's a bit sour... Why were you so reluctant to think about entering this industry at first?"

Huang Rushi had already heard all kinds of complaints.

When ordinary people talk about the entertainment industry, they either talk about handsome men and beautiful women, or they talk about people who are rich and wealthy, or they talk about various scandals and gossips... But no matter which one they are, they all have a common label - glamorous.

At least it's more than gold and jade.

The stars are too dazzling, covering up the darkness of the entertainment industry, causing many people to be unable to see it. Compared with wealth, the words "poverty" and "hardship" are more suitable for the vast majority of people in this industry.

Artists don't even have enough to eat. This is the norm in the entertainment industry.

Fortunately, fortunately, I have escaped from this sea of ​​suffering in advance!

Huang Rushi pushed open the dormitory door, stepped over the messy water basins, clothes, paper towels and other standard supplies for boys' dormitories, and sat down on the bed.

When his roommate saw him coming back, he put down his phone and said hello casually: "You're back? I went for another interview today? How was the result?"

In fact, just by asking casually, everyone knows that given Huang Rushi's conditions, basically no one will want him, whether he takes the traditional route or the anchor route.

I went out early and came back late every day. After working hard for several months, the most common comment I received was "Remember to seize the opportunity to enter the factory." In other words, Huang Rushi is as stubborn as a donkey, and he would have given up long ago if it were someone else.

This made everyone a little concerned about his mental state, fearing that one day he would be completely stunned and fall in head first and not be able to get out.

With a high-paying contract in hand, Huang Rushi spoke with a lot of air: "Fortunately, there is some progress."

The roommate subconsciously joked: "Sure enough, I sent it again...wait, what? Is there any progress?!"

"Yes." Huang Rushi picked up the contract in his hand and waved it twice at his classmates, his tone full of pride, "The contract has been signed and I will officially join the job tomorrow."

"What the hell?! Which company is blind?! They even hired you?" The roommate jumped down from the upper bunk, snatched the labor contract from Huang Rushi's hand, and flipped it left and right, "8,000 after tax, Or a no-liability guarantee? And only a 10% commission?!”

Where did this philanthropist come from? Poverty alleviation, right?

Are you not afraid of losing even your crotch?

"Kuiguang Entertainment, I've never heard of it. Isn't it a scam company? Have you checked it with your clairvoyance?"

Huang Rushi took the contract back and carefully folded it and put it away: "This company is located in Shengjing Manor. The girl who slaughtered sheep you just watched is also their anchor. How could it be a scam company? There is no need to check."

"Yunnai is owned by their company? Then, it should be quite reliable..." The roommate finally believed it, but his heart was even more shaken, "But, what do they see in you?"

"This company is very good at running it. Didn't Yun Nai suddenly become popular overnight from obscurity?" Huang Rushi, who was recognized by a big company, was quite proud of his life at this time. "Perhaps he discovered some kind of unique explosiveness in me." Fire temperament?"

"What kind of temperament do you have..." the roommate couldn't help but complain.

Huang Rushi was about to refute this when a particularly concerned message suddenly came from his phone.

Among all the contacts, Huang Rushi only set the boss as a special concern!

Is the boss having trouble with me?