Unable to contain the curiosity in his heart, the passerby singer let go of his five fingers from the microphone and walked towards the security guard.

"Idle people are not allowed to enter." The security guard stretched out his hand and blocked it.

"If I don't go in, I just want to ask you something." The passerby singer explained in a hurry.

"What's the matter?" Hearing this, the security guard put his hand down, and he was not unkind.

"Why did that person just now, you called him Mr. Chen, do you mean politely, or... he is really a senior executive of Jinmai Entertainment?" The passerby singer expressed his questions.

The security guard looked at him, and the atmosphere was stalemate for a few seconds.

Then he spoke, "Don't you read the news?"

"News? What news?" The passerby singer raised his hand and scratched his head, and smiled awkwardly: "Since it is very rare to read due to some special reasons."

"Jinmai Entertainment has changed hands long ago."

Before the security guard finished speaking, the passerby singer was already in a very shocked expression, "What! Jinmai Entertainment has changed its owner? Your boss has changed people?"

"Yes, the one who just entered is our new boss. Now you understand, right?" the security guard said affirmatively.

"I understand, I understand." The passerby singer walked away silently, a little gloomy.

It seems that we really need to think carefully about whether we should continue to persevere.

Working hard in front of truly talented and powerful people seems worthless.

If you just give but don’t get the equivalent, or even have no reward at all, you will be tired if you give it blindly.

...

With a tinging reminder, the elevator door opened.

Chen Wei came to the shooting site of the Voice of Daxia.

At first glance, this stage style is really eye-catching and you can feel it. It is hard to put in effort.

Of course, the four mentor swivel chairs that attract Chen Wei the most are the ones.

It is not much different from the tutor swivel chair in Chen Wei's memory, after all, he has designed the design drawings.

"You guys continue to test and you must not make mistakes!"

"Mr. Chen, you are here."

Wang Jia was busy confirming the stage lighting effect with the staff. After noticing Chen Wei, he quickly walked over and bowed slightly.

She was wearing a white inch shirt today, with the buttons far apart. When she lowered her head, she raised her face to the outside and concave the inside. She could see the texture of the bra, like a flower?

"Mr. Chen?" Wang Jia looked up in confusion.

Following Chen Wei's gaze, he quickly pressed his chest with his hands, blushed and said, "Sorry! Mr. Chen."

"No, it's okay." Chen Wei couldn't figure out what reason Wang Jia had to apologize to him. The person who should apologize should be himself.

But after hearing what she said, she agreed.

There is no need to make the atmosphere too awkward, just end the topic and ask, "By the way, how are the stage preparations?"

"Ah! That, everything is going as planned. If nothing unexpected happens, the recording will start this week." Wang Jia quickly calmed down and answered.

"Can I sit on that tutor's swivel chair?" Chen Wei raised his hand and pointed.

"Of course." Wang Jia tapped her chin lightly.

As a loyal audience of the Voice of China, Chen Wei has always wanted to experience what it feels like to sit in this seat and slap it with a slap.

Bang!

"Mr. Chen, the swivel chair has not been powered yet, do you need it..."

"No, I just want to try what it feels like to take a photo. In short,... the rebound is good." Chen Wei stood up and said.

"Is there anything else I need my help?" As I walked around, Chen Weidong took a look, took a closer look, and asked Wang Jia.

"If so, can you be a mentor? I think the ratings will definitely be greatly guaranteed."

Regarding this matter, Wang Jia actually wanted to talk to Chen Wei a long time ago, but she never found a chance.

"No problem, then how much salary should I pay?" Chen Wei raised his chin and looked serious.

Hearing him say this, even Wang Jia couldn't help it and complained: "The whole company belongs to you. Do you still have to ask yourself for your salary?"

"really……"

"really?"

"It turns out that people still have to smile to look good. Although we are superiors and subordinates, we are also friends. There is no need to be so restrained." Chen Wei found the opportunity and said.

Wang Jia was like a spring breeze, and she agreed to the word "good" by mistake.

"Then Mr. Chen, I still have to screen the registered contestants, if there is no problem..."

This is the first show that Wang Jia personally planned under Chen Wei, and she doesn't want to mess it up.

In her heart, she was looking forward to staying with Chen Wei for a while.

Compared with short-term returns, after careful consideration, Wang Jia is more willing to go long and catch big fish!

It seemed nothing was wrong, Chen Wei came out of Jinmai Entertainment, in less than thirty minutes.

With such a big company, Chen Wei felt that he was quite successful.

The most important thing is that the subordinates are very smart.

During his time when he was not in the company, all things were basically handled by the secretary.

I really fulfilled the saying, if there is something to do, the secretary will do it, it will be fine...

Of course, only the first half of the sentence is proved.

Before leaving, Chen Wei paid special attention and found that the passerby singer had left. Originally, Chen Wei wanted him to attend the Voice of Daxia.

Just as Chen Wei was thinking about what to do next, he suddenly remembered the Douban Jiang incident.

This is undoubtedly not a great opportunity to get rich. In this world, he is the only one who masters the recipe of bean paste, and not everyone can make it.

Those five-star chefs just learned the basics.

But just such a little bit of fur is enough to make the guests linger.

If you don’t invest in factories and achieve mass production, wouldn’t it be a waste of watching a chance to make money slip away from your palm?

With this idea in mind, Chen Wei called Su Qingyue, "Sister, I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay, I'll come here immediately and meet and discuss in detail."

Hang up the phone and reach out to stop the car.

Seven or eight minutes later.

Pearl Building.

After coming out of the elevator, Chen Wei was a little surprised. He had seen seven or eight people rushing towards Su Qingyue's office, looking flustered.

Could it be that something happened to my elder sister?

Chen Wei suddenly felt nervous, and he took two steps at a time and rushed there quickly.

"Give it a minute!" Chen Wei rushed out of the crowd and said excitedly: "Sister, you didn't..."

"Xiaowei, you are here, sorry, my client suddenly fell ill and was waiting for an ambulance. We will discuss the previous matters later."

It can be seen that Su Qingyue was very worried, but she couldn't do anything except wait anxiously. She hated this feeling of powerlessness and hated her very much!

"Xiaowei, what are you going to do?" Su Qingyue said when she saw Chen Wei squatting in front of the old man.
Chapter completed!