Chapter 609 Relying on the decency of others
As the scale of the CG company expands, An Nuo, who is one of the main force of the company, has also doubled his workload recently.
"I can't wait to divide myself into several." Anuo wailed.
One day after the announcement, An Nuo felt that he was almost immune to those flashing lights. After he really got home, he finally relaxed his body and got a short rest.
Murong Qiao was sitting next to An Nuo, using the computer to communicate with Jiang Chi about the company's recent business cooperation.
"Honestly." An Nuo raised his hand and pulled Murong Qiao's cheek, "Aren't you considering recruiting more people?"
Murong Qiao answered her distractedly, "I've considered it."
"How to say?" An Nuo got up and looked at her.
"New artists are all in the training period, and they can't make any good results for the time being. They are all steady."
Murong Qiao thought for a while, "Recently, I've actually been considering whether to recruit someone who is stronger."
After all, after many artists have done better, they start to think about going to a better place, and they will not be satisfied with the company's current treatment of themselves.
Even a few of them came out to set up studios by themselves.
Murong Qiao crossed the few outstanding candidates in his mind, but he hasn't made up his mind yet.
"That's right, you have to cultivate yourself if you save money." An Nuo nodded in agreement.
However, there are other disadvantages of directly signing a contract. After all, he is not an artist cultivated by himself, and he does not know his character.
"I'm still considering this matter, but there should be a result in the near future, maybe you will be tired for another two days." Murong Qiao looked at An Nuo apologetically.
Annuo shook his head, "It's nothing serious, I'm still studying when I'm tired."
When she was tired, she just complained to Murong Qiao, but An Nuo was full of energy when she was outside.
but-
Thinking that he has met Murong Chen for a long time, An Nuo pursed his lips, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.
"By the way, Jiang Chi recently approached a cooperation, which is my brother's endorsement. Are you going?" Murong Qiao turned to her and asked her.
Now CG is not at the level of small troubles. It seems that before Annuo received some domestic niche cosmetics. After confirming that there is no problem with the quality control, it will pass.
Up to now, the company has begun to intentionally screen endorsements and other grades, and then distribute them to different artists.
"Your brother?" An Nuo replied subconsciously.
For a moment, she really doubted whether Murong Qiao had the ability to read minds. Why did Murong Qiao mention her brother when she just thought of Murong Chen in her mind.
Murong Qiaoduo explained a few words, "Didn't you speak for the branch last time? It's not autumn, there are new autumn styles."
Furthermore, the sales of An Nuo's endorsement last time were not bad, and the endorsement party is also quite inclined to let An Nuo go.
Working with acquaintances always saves a lot of trouble.
"Sure." An Nuo nodded.
Murong Qiao is also efficient, "Okay, then I will talk to Jiang Chi."
After receiving An Nuo's answer, Murong Qiao was about to switch back to the chat interface with Jiang Chi.
But a piece of news suddenly popped up on the middle webpage, which caught Murong Qiao's attention.
An Nuo was sitting next to Murong Qiao, so he naturally saw it too.
"Why does it feel like there are a lot of CG scandals recently... Is it my illusion?" An Nuo muttered.
She is different from Murong Qiao. Murong Qiao is busy with work and other things every day, so he rarely has free time to read the news, but An Nuo himself is in this circle, so he will often watch it.
Furthermore, An Nuo's agent would ask her to pay attention from time to time, so as not to get involved in something.
Murong Qiao responded, "It's okay, I'll ask Jiang Chi to ask the PR department."
She doesn't need to worry about these things, and the company doesn't support idlers, so the public relations department must come in handy.
"Okay, then I'll go to my agent and ask about the endorsement." An Nuo also nodded.
After the two said each other, they each started to get busy with their own work.
When the night got deeper, even the brilliance of sporadic stardust was much dimmed, and layers of dark clouds fell in the sky and drifted away, directly covering up the moonlight without leaving a bit.
The dark clouds are gathered in one place, and from time to time, a little thunder can be glimpsed from them. There is a high probability that it will rain.
In such a gloomy weather, even people's moods are lowered a lot. In the gray background, Huo Zhai is also silent.
The butler glanced at the cloudy sky outside, then sent a message to Huo Yichen, and then pushed open the door of Huo Hong's room with a bowl of porridge.
"Master, I'll feed you." The butler walked to the bed without changing his face.
Huo Hong half-opened his eyes and looked at him, his lips moved but he couldn't speak.
Since he had a stroke, Huo Hong has almost lived in this room, never leaving.
Eat, drink, and drink are served by someone, but this kind of life is another torture for Huo Hong.
After seeing clearly that it was the butler who came, Huo Hong opened his mouth, but he could make a "whoosh" sound like a hair dryer, but he couldn't do anything anymore.
He is no longer the chairman of the Huo Group, but has fallen to such a state of embarrassment that he can't even excrete on the bed, and needs others to get the most basic decency.
After he had a stroke, seeing the butler obey Huo Yichen and betray him, Huo Hong felt even more angry.
The butler didn't care how Huo Hong's eyes were fixed on him, he just kept a calm expression, and after feeding the porridge into Huo Hong's mouth one by one, he packed everything up and left the room.
Perhaps because he felt that Huo Hong couldn't do anything like this, so the equipment in Huo Hong's room was placed in the original position as usual without any special treatment.
But after waiting for the butler to leave, after about five minutes, Huo Hong's hand suddenly moved, and his eyes, which were almost loathing the butler just now, also changed, and he suddenly looked at the landline phone at hand.
Huo Hong stretched out his hand to get the phone almost with difficulty, and then pressed a series of numbers that he remembered in his heart. He moved his head to the receiver of the phone and listened to the beeping sound inside, which made him even more resentful.
Fortunately, the call was not hung up, but was finally connected by another person after the beep sounded for a few seconds.
"…Hello?"
"I, I am... Huo Hong." Huo Hong tried his best to make a sound.
Although his body is still suffering from a stroke, he has faintly become able to speak a few words recently, and has the ability to barely communicate.
However, in order to prevent the housekeeper and the white-eyed wolf from discovering this, and then develop new defenses against himself, Huo Hong has been hiding this matter without saying anything, just to wait for this moment and be able to contact the company's shareholders.
The phone number he called was one of the members of the board of directors, who was also on his side before. His name was Xu Dong.
"It's you?" As soon as he heard Huo Hong's voice, Xu Dong who received the call on the opposite side suddenly became excited.
Huo Hong hummed in response, "It's me...I, I need you to do something for me."
For Xu Dong, an old man, Huo Hong had complete trust in his heart, but it took him a lot of energy to finish this complete sentence.
(end of this chapter)