In front of the traffic light, Meng Hetang waited obediently. While waiting, he continued to explore in the direction of his godfather and Dalin.
I'd like to see if there's any other news.
Guo Qilin had sharp eyes and asked with a wicked smile, "What are you doing, Xiao Meng?"
"No, no, no, I will wait for the traffic light seriously."
"I didn't expect there would be eavesdroppers. Forget it, it won't be 20 million next year, so that's it."
In the driver's seat, Meng Hetang was sweating profusely. One second he was grateful for the 20 million in the coming year, and the next second he lost it because he had lost it.
If Shaobing, Jiuling, and Jiuliang knew about it, they would definitely be scolded.
"No, don't bother me. I...I didn't hear anything. I didn't hear anything. Really, it can't be because I stopped doing it."
Seeing how anxious Meng Hetang was, Yu Qian beamed. Dalin can be bad sometimes and he likes to tease people so much.
Not only does he like to tease He He, but he also teases his fellow apprentices to see how anxious he is.
After all, 20 million is too significant.
Until the next second, Guo Qilin said again: "Instead of 20 million, let's get 22 million. Xiao Meng, you can say that you have raised two million by the time you reach the annual meeting."
"Ouch~"
Meng Hetang slapped his thigh. If he wasn't so happy that he could take off in the car at this moment, he would be happier than the 20 million in the next year.
At that time, he can show off that it is 20 million, but by relying on his own words to make the class leader increase to 1 million, he will not let a bunch of them praise him to death?
Who doesn't want to lose face? Even if you get a sentence that counts your interests, your vanity will be overflowing.
It is true that a man will remain a boy until he dies.
"Okay, drive well."
After the traffic light ended, Meng Hetang quickly started to rush to the annual meeting with a happy mood.
The hotel where the annual meeting was held was still ten minutes away, and he wished he could teleport there.
When the hotel arrived, one car after another, nearly a hundred people from Huilin Club appeared at the door.
There were many people greeting me near the door, including video recording of the whole process.
Guo Qilin did not invite the media. The Huilin Society staff recorded it spontaneously, just to let others see what the Huilin Society annual meeting would be like.
Entering the hall, there is a huge red stage in the center.
The words "Huilin Society Annual Meeting" are written on the background board of the stage.
Then one after another, people signed their names and took photos on the background board.
After a while, the red background board was filled with the signatures of nearly a hundred people from the Huilin Club.
Looking at the signatures, Guo Qilin felt very comfortable. He never expected that his club would be as big as it is now, and that there would be more branches in the coming year.
Not just one addition, but one after another.
Deyunshe wanted to gain audience popularity in various cities, but he couldn't think of it.
While they were signing their names, Meng Hetang stood proudly below.
From the moment he walked in, he wanted to say too much, and after signing his name, he decisively stood together with his fellow disciples.
"Hey, do you know what will happen next year?"
Zhang Helun, Feng Zhaoyang, Zhou Jiuliang, Yang Jiulang, and Zhang Jiuling were all around. Seeing them talking, Shaobing, Xiao Si and others also came over and formed a circle.
"This year hasn't even passed yet, and you're already thinking about next year?" Xiao Si wondered.
"That's it, how powerful I am, how can I not know some news?"
The words came out.
A group of junior brothers looked at each other, knowing that there was a door inside.
In Deyunshe, as the captain of the seventh team, he had no authority as captain, but when he came to Dalin, the news was the most circulated.
Because as his godson, he would go to the uncle's house from time to time, and as Dalin's apprentice, he would naturally go from time to time, so there was no guarantee that a group of people would talk to each other more, or even give him a play, and they all understood this.
"What about next year? Will it just be more special this year? Or is it just special this year?"
"Of course not." Meng Hetang said arrogantly, "Next year's funding has been announced and will be increased to 20 million. Let's have some fun then."
"Good guy, are you serious?" Shaobing's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Of course it's true. I can definitely lie to you. I won't see you when you look up. Can I survive if I lie to you?"
Xiaosi: "Today hasn't even started yet, and my blood is boiling. This is not a bit promising."
Zhang Jiuling took a deep breath and said, "You can't talk about this everywhere."
Yang Jiulang: "If there is anything that cannot be said, you can say it if it is true. Promote Huilin Society, how good we are now."
Zhang Helun: "Twenty million, tell me how to spend it? I can't even buy prizes."
While everyone was muttering and admiring, Meng Hetang finally got his chance, "It's actually 20 million, but it's not 20 million anymore."
"What? Could it be that Dalin thought it was too much and lowered it?"
"No, just when I was driving, in order to help everyone improve their welfare, I used one sentence to make Dalin increase his salary by two million at next year's annual meeting. How about reaching 22 million? Do you admire it? Admire me?”
They were still talking in a hurry, but at this moment everyone looked at Xiao Meng.
Don't underestimate it, it's only two million, but if any one of them earns two million, I don't know how long it will take to earn it.
Their current net worth is not high.
Just a few hundred thousand.
There is also tax to pay, which is even less.
However, the praise and admiration that Meng Hetang expected did not appear. Instead, he was questioned one after another.
Why should he ask Dalin to directly increase his salary by two million? If he just said that, he would be bragging.
"You guys wait for me to ask the uncle. The uncle and Dalin are in the same car."
Shaobing couldn't bear his temper, so he ran over to the uncle and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, let me ask you something."
"What?"
"Just now Xiao Meng said that with one sentence, he added two million to the annual meeting next year. Is it true or false?"
Xiao Meng is his godson, so he naturally needs support.
"That's right."
"Okay, I get it."
Shaobing ran back with a smile on his face, and the next second Yu Qian saw their group of people, they started making a fuss, obviously very happy, and praised Xiao Meng with all his life.
Meng Hetang was quite proud.
He is proud, and Yu Qian is also happy. What is happiness? This is happiness, very simple.
Not much time.
After signing their names and taking photos, a group of people collectively entered the large box on the second floor.
Hundreds of people took their seats naturally according to the front and back seats.
Instead of eating and drinking immediately, they all went to look at the class leader in front of them. The class leader seemed to have something to say.
"Everyone knows that this year's annual meeting is quite special. In order to thank you all for your hard work over the year, I have specially prepared a lot of gifts and red envelopes. But it is not easy to arrange at the moment, so I will simply give it to the actors who have participated in our annual meeting. Now Each person will be rewarded with 30,000 yuan, please come up and claim it.”
There was a boom.
Even though there were only about a hundred people in the box, it was completely blown up at this moment. The cheers of the audience today could not keep up with the excitement at this moment.
The cheers were deafening.
Who wouldn’t be happy if you get free money?
Maybe Meng Hetang, Shaobing, Feng Zhaoyang and others are okay. They are rich and make a lot of money per performance, but there are many actors at the bottom.
Taking 30,000 yuan for free, they are the craziest people sitting in the back.
The salary of some of their young actors is basically more than 10,000 yuan. If they are lucky enough to have many audiences, they can earn 20,000 yuan.
If you become proficient in business, you can save money and make more money.
But 30,000 yuan is still rare, and as a result, I got 30,000 yuan as soon as I joined.
The mood was agitated.
Including Mr. Zhang Songwen, an actor recruited by Huilin Club, they all clapped happily with others and witnessed the simple and crude annual meeting of Huilin Club.
It is destined to introduce more good actors in the coming year.
Yu Qian was sitting at the main table and didn't know how to describe the scene. He couldn't help but say one more thing, "Come one table at a time, from back to front. Come and get the table at the back first." The uncle spoke.
Several actors from a table at the back went to the front to get money. These people were Zhang Helun's people in the Northeast.
Seeing them passing by his table, Zhang Helun stretched out his hand and patted them, as if he was saying that he didn't attend in vain. Which company's annual meeting didn't start paying out money first, and paying back 30,000 yuan was simply impossible for ordinary workers.
Continuously.
Three million has been distributed.
Next, start following the general company process and conduct some awards.
The awards were not limited to famous actors. On the contrary, actors who stuck to small theaters received the most awards, so another two million was given.
Nearly five million were gone in the blink of an eye.
However, this was still half an hour after the annual meeting started.
"Five million is gone in half an hour, Dalin is so wealthy." Meng Hetang said while looking at the scene in front of him.
"It's just begun. There are still a few awards to come." Zhou Jiuliang said beside him, and just as he said that, the next award suddenly came out.
"Next, our Best Crosstalk Actor Award will be presented to Zhou Jiuliang! Let us congratulate him!" Guo Qilin hosted the entire process and presented this award.
When the awards were presented, Meng Hetang, Shaobing, Yang Jiulang, and Zhang Jiuling all couldn't believe it. Their expressions were very dull. You looked at me and I looked at you.
The Best Crosstalk Actor Award, compared to other companies, is the best employee. The best employee means that he speaks the most crosstalk.
But Zhou Jiuliang, an actor who wants to get off work at any time, won the Best Crosstalk Actor, which is really puzzling.
"You want to trap us to death." Shaobing finally couldn't hold it anymore and shouted as he looked at Zhou Jiuliang on the stage.
This year, Zhou Jiuliang said that there are indeed a lot of crosstalk. If there are big venues, he will perform with Meng Hetang. If not, he will go to small theaters, including Meng Hetang to participate in the show. When there is no show, he will also say to other partners, who is there? Even if I ask for leave, I will help.
So there are awards.
The Best Crosstalk Actor Award contains a lot of gold, and Guo Qilin personally awarded him 50,000 yuan.
Zhou Jiuliang stood next to the class leader, holding the certificate and smiling, "Should I give another acceptance speech?"
"Come down you."
Meng Hetang stood up and pulled him down so that he wouldn't delay the rest.
The following awards also reward money, but they are not as good as the best, but there are still a lot of bonuses, which can make many people work hard to talk about cross talk.
Good enough is the best.
All awards have been released.
Without the matter of Guo Qilin, we sat down to have something to eat and drink with the theater master, and then watched some programs prepared by the actors on their own initiative.
After the show is over, the lottery begins.
There are five rounds of draws in total.
There will be ten draws in each round, and the prizes for these ten draws are worth two million in total.
The two million is equivalent to being divided among ten people depending on luck. If you are lucky, you can get a million-dollar car or a car worth hundreds of thousands.
Even if you are not lucky enough to get some jewelry gold bars worth RMB 100,000, it is still a good thing. No matter how unlucky you are, you will still have a computer or mobile phone worth RMB 10,000.
In order to spend all the money, Guo Qilin tried his best to buy something that the old men liked. If the old men didn't like it, their wives would definitely like it too.
Many people have started families like him.
After each round, everyone was excited.
Every time I say a name, my heart tightens.
The reason for being nervous is not because of anything else, but because I didn’t win the award, or my good brother won the award.
So some people were happy and some were sad throughout the whole process.
As for the biggest prize, it is naturally a car worth millions.
He arranged two such cars.
The first one was taken by an elderly actor, and he was the first to get today's big prize.
It made a group of people envious and jealous.
It was still difficult for the elderly actor to handle it. How could he drive such a car? He could only accept it with a smile.
And wait until the final round for the last prize.
Due to the relocation of the host.
"This is the last award. This award is also a car worth millions. It is reserved for the end. Let's see who wins."
Yu Qian glanced at the man below and found that his eyes could bleed from staring at the lottery box next to him.
After all, they are just like wolves.
He immediately reached out and grabbed a piece of paper from the box, with the name of the winner written on it.
"The last person to win the award is-Zhang Jiuling!"
"Fuck! Nine Spirits!!"
"Damn it, why isn't it me? I didn't get anything."
"Ah, I'm going crazy!"
"Jiuling, hurry up and receive the award!"
The last prize fell to Zhang Jiuling, and the huge box was in trouble, so he could only reluctantly applaud and cheer.
Regret why I didn’t win the award.
In fact, the probability of winning the lottery is not low. A total of fifty people will get it, which is one-half for their team of less than a hundred people.
But there were only two million-dollar cars, so the confused Zhang Jiuling slowly walked up to receive the award.
To be pitiful tonight, it can only be the sesame cakes.
One night, with a 1/2 chance, he didn't get a prize.
Even Xiaosi won a computer worth ten thousand dollars.
When I saw Zhang Jiuling winning the award, I extended my hands to applaud and pretended to smile, as if I was fine and could hold on.
Xiao Si patted his shoulder and comforted him.
"It's okay. Even though you didn't win the award, weren't you promoted to vice president this year? It's not a loss for you."
"That's right, hey, I'll wait until next year."
Zhang Jiuling was naturally happy to win the award, but he couldn't believe it. He was confused both when he won the award and when he went back to sit down.
He was confused, as was Guo Qilin. He looked at the time and thought it was only twelve o'clock, but it turned out to be one-thirty in the morning.
He felt that it was not that fast, as if it had just come for a while, and the time disappeared in a blur.
But he had to be comforted.
Half the people didn't get it.
Speak to everyone.
"Congratulations to those who won the prize today. Although some did not get the prize or certificate, don't be discouraged. We have just started to develop. This year it will be 16 million, and next year it will be 22 million. Can you guarantee that you will still not get it next year? Even if you You are unlucky and won't get anything in the coming year, but what about the year after tomorrow? As long as you are here, I don't believe you are so unlucky.
In addition, I still have some funds. When I was about to leave at the end, I gave them red envelopes to everyone, so that everyone could celebrate the New Year happily. Then when the New Year starts, Huilin Club is booming. What do you think? ”
There were no answers from the hundreds of people below, and the only answer was bursts of applause.
Some people are discouraged when they don't win the award, and they even feel more upset when they see others win prizes worth millions of cars, hundreds of thousands of cars, or tens of thousands of cars.
But the class leader was right, there wasn’t one this year.
Is it possible that it won’t happen next year?
If you don’t believe that your luck is always bad, you need to know that the probability is 1/2.
Besides, even if they didn't win any prizes, the initial bonus of 30,000 yuan was enough to make them happy.
So at this moment of applause, everyone is willing to give it from the bottom of their hearts and is willing to extend it.
There was endless applause, and Yu Qian sat at the table, drinking and watching his apprentice.
The apprentice now looks like a big boss.
Just one sentence is enough to excite everyone and firmly lock people's hearts.
Sometimes money is vulgar, but it is so lovable.
And a boss who is willing to give money is more popular. (End of chapter)