Chapter 31 Related households? privilege?
On Monday morning, Xu Nuo ate steamed buns and drank soy milk, and went to the company with the permission.
When I ate breakfast made by my sister on the first day, Xu Nuo was so happy, thinking that I would have breakfast every day, but it turned out to be just that one time.
Walking to the lobby, Liu Shulan said hello and took Xu Nuo away directly, which made Xu Nuo have a toothache and felt like a bodyguard.
The elevator reached the twelfth floor. As soon as the door opened, Qin Bangyan pulled him away.
"Mr. Qin, what's going on?" Xu Nuo looked at the half-eaten bun in his hand, feeling a little melancholy. Should he eat this bun or not?
Qin Bangyan said angrily: "Eat, eat, I just asked you to tell me something."
Xu Nuo lowered his head and continued to chew the buns.
"Xiao Xu, your song has passed the preliminary review and has been submitted."
"Yeah, okay." Xu Nuo took a sip of soy milk.
Qin Bangyan originally thought he would be very excited, but he only focused on eating breakfast and couldn't help but repeat it again.
"Well, I know."
"Aren't you excited at all?"
"There's nothing exciting about this, it's just a preliminary review." Xu Nuo said calmly glanced at him.
“Do you know what it means to pass the preliminary examination?”
Xu Nuo pondered for two seconds, "Does it mean that he passed the preliminary examination?"
Qin Bangyan's expression was stiff, the smile on his face disappeared, and he raised his finger and pointed at the door.
“What do you mean?” Xu Nuo was confused.
“Go to work.”
Xu Nuo pouted, turned around and went out, muttering in a low voice, “Old Qin is good at everything, but he hasn’t seen much of the world.”
Qin Bangyan was so angry that he wanted to catch him and beat him up. This guy was so annoying.
In the office, he tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously. According to the news from his boss, other companies had also submitted the first batch of songs. There were hundreds of songs in total, but they only reported them here. Ten songs.
Among the several masters, only Shen Jianhua submitted one song, and then the promised song was of good quality, and the other eight were just for fill-in.
It was still not enough, Qin Bangyan thought of this and asked Zhao Yuan to notify everyone of the meeting.
In the conference room, Qin Bangyan glanced at the audience, "Three days have passed, and there are more than a hundred of you, and you have submitted ten songs in total!"
Everyone bowed their heads.
“The other half is just fake.”
Everyone’s heads were lowered, and their bodies were invisibly shorter.
“Some people don’t care at all and feel that it has nothing to do with them. As long as someone writes, they will sit back and enjoy the results. Others are working overtime to write songs. If you can’t write songs, you can run away from get off work very fast.” Qin Bangyan’s face was cold. .
“I tell you, the composition department does not support idle people!”
"How can people enjoy collective achievements without a sense of collective honor!"
Lao Qin has a high prestige. After scolding him, the idle man quietly sat up straight, and he didn't know when to let go of his crossed legs. Come down.
“If a similar situation happens again, regardless of whether our songs are accepted or not, the year-end bonuses of these people will be halved!”
Qin Bangyan became more and more angry as he thought about it, “Those who didn’t work overtime on weekends Stay, others can go back."
Half the people stood up and walked out of the conference room.
Xu Nuo followed and prepared to go out.
Chen Fang grabbed him and whispered: "Xu Nuo, Mr. Qin is angry, don't go against him."
"Huh?" Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment, "I No."
Chen Fang pressed him on his seat, "You didn't come over the weekend. Mr. Qin came around several times and found out already."
Xu Nuo had no choice but to say. Being able to sit there and wait.
When everyone was almost gone, Qin Bangyan glanced at the conference room and saw that everyone who was not working overtime had stayed.
You can have lazy people, but you will never tolerate those who cheat.
“Everyone, I know that writing songs is not an easy task. People who have no inspiration can help others, and maybe inspiration will come.”
Qin Bangyan’s tone now He calmed down, glanced at him, and paused slightly, "Xu Nuo, why are you sitting here?"
"Oh, I'll sit with Brother Chen."
"Go, go, join in the fun." Qin Bangyan waved his hand to drive people away. Chen Fang looked confused. Is this the illegitimate son of the leader?
Others have to be scolded, is he okay?
He was not the only one who had this idea. Others also whispered, looking at Qin Bangyan with more or less dissatisfied eyes.
They already knew that Xu Nuo was a related household, first it was Qin Bangyan, and then Lin Wanqing. They didn't bother to care about it before, but this time someone finally couldn't help it, and their dissatisfaction burst out.
"Why!"
"The difference is too big, right? Can only related households have privileges?"
"Xu Nuo didn't work overtime, so why can he leave?"
"If you are handsome and have connections, can you do whatever you want?"
Everyone became angrier as they talked, "Mr. Qin, you said at the beginning that our department only looks at strength, not connections!"
Qin Bangyan suddenly smiled, picked up the cup and took a sip of water slowly, "Do you think I am asking for privileges by letting him out?"
"Isn't it?"
"Open it. This time, the atmosphere of the composition department will be distorted. Can everyone still write good songs?"
"Yes!"
Qin Bangyan put down his cup and said, "I'll let you go. Does anyone still remember what you said? ”
Everyone looked at each other and said, "Those who don't work overtime will stay."
Qin Bangyan shook his head, "There is another sentence before."
Suddenly someone whispered: "Is it okay to write a song without it?" Work overtime?"
Qin Bangyan smiled slightly, "That's right, you don't have to work overtime if you write a song. What I want is the result, not the process."
Did you promise to write a song? ?" Chen Fang scratched his head.
"Well, he submitted a song that day."
The discussion at the scene became louder, "Can you write a song in one day? Do you think you are a master?"
"I'm afraid it's not casual. You just wrote it!"
"That's right, he disappeared after the meeting and didn't see anyone until after get off work. Who are you kidding?"
"Shut up!" Qin Bangyan scolded. He said, "If you can't do it yourself, you'll belittle others to make yourself feel better. Don't you feel embarrassed?!"
"I don't believe he has this ability."
"Does the song he writes have that level?"
"It passed the preliminary review and has been submitted to the jury." Qin Bangyan looked ugly.
"So what, is it a good song if it passes the preliminary review?"
At this time, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. Qin Bangyan didn't even look at it, but scolded: "What? People, don’t you know how to knock on the door?”
Chairman Li Dongchao walked in, "Haha, Lao Qin, you are very angry."
Qin Bangyan felt like he had been hit by a train, and he quickly calmed down, "Director Li, are you here?" "
"Who is called Nuoyan in your composition department?" Li Dongchao asked.
"Director Li, is my stage name." Xu Nuo stood up.
“Hahahaha, you are indeed young and promising.” Li Dongchao smiled happily.
Xu Nuo and Qin Bangyan looked puzzled. They looked at each other and Qin Bangyan said, "Director Li, who are you?"
"Hahaha, I just received a notice that Nuo Yan's "Dislocated Time and Space" I have been hired by the Youth Club!”
There was dead silence in the conference room, and the person who had been the most skeptical just remained silent.
After Li Dongchao walked out the door, Qin Bangyan glanced at the audience, "Go on, weren't you shouting very loudly just now? Huh? Why didn't you speak?"
"Related households? Are you engaging in privileges? ? Just write? ”
No one dared to say anything, they all bowed their heads and pretended to be ostriches.
Qin Bangyan got angry and softened his tone, "You all have to thank Xiao Xu. The competition is very fierce this time. We had no chance. If Xiao Xu hadn't taken action, no one would have received your year-end bonus. I can’t keep it.”
“Let’s break up the meeting and work hard. I’ll ask the boss for a bigger bonus.”
(End of this chapter)