Chapter 345: Shifting the blame
Baduzi introduced everyone around him, and then said to Ma Lu, "We have five colleagues, all from the marketing department. They went out to work before, and now they are also It’s almost time.”
Before he finished speaking, another taxi parked outside the restaurant, and five guys got out and they looked like they were from the Chiling project team.
After arriving at the destination, the taxi driver was obviously relieved. He put the person down without even confiscating the money, stepped on the accelerator and slipped away.
The five people walked into the Universe Infinite Canteen, and the small restaurant was suddenly filled with murderous aura.
After those five people also greeted Malu and shook hands, all the employees of the Chiling Project Department took their seats under the leadership of Bald Tuzi.
Ma Lu winked at Ma Youyou and walked into the kitchen together.
"What's the matter, boss?" The girl was not very scared when she saw the group of gangsters outside who claimed to be the game project team, and she kept looking at Bald Man and others curiously.
"I will receive today's guests. You can help in the kitchen." Malu said.
"Boss, are you worried about me?" Ma Youyou blinked.
"No, it's just that the kitchen needs more manpower."
Seeing what Ma Youyou wanted to say, Ma Lu directly stretched out his hand to stop her, "I am the boss, listen to me."
"Okay, boss, if you are in danger, just call me and I can go back to an earlier time to rescue you."
"Okay."
Ma Lu settled down with Ma Youyou, He picked up two plates of cold dishes and walked out.
Because the ingredients have been processed in advance, Lao Wang cooks very quickly.
After a while, half of the dishes were served, and the main course was served.
The bald man picked up the glass of cat urine beer and stood up.
"Well, let me just say a few words."
"Please give instructions from the producer." The remaining thirteen people said in unison, and leaned forward slightly, as if they were listening.
"I don't need to tell you how much the company attaches importance to this project. The investors talked to me before it came out and asked us to do a good job in Chiling.
"And you also know about the company's situation. Everyone knows that in addition to our Chiling project team, there are more than a dozen project teams. We are both brothers and competitors.
“Those who do well will definitely be rewarded by the company and can be promoted to a higher level. I know some of you also want me as a producer.< br>
“If I get promoted, the person who takes over will definitely be chosen from among you. On the contrary..."
The bald man's tone dropped, his eyes swept over all the subordinates present, and he said solemnly, "If anyone makes me unable to hold up my head in the company, I will make it impossible for him to hold his head up forever. ”
When Malu heard this, he sprayed the Coke he had just drank on the floor tiles with a pop.
It is said that it is not a club. How can a game maker threaten employees with death?
Hearing the movement on Malu's side, the members of the Chiling Group all looked over.
Ma Lu hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to pick up the phone again.
After a while, Bald Man continued, "Anyway, this is what happened, cheer me up, you know?!"
"Yes, producer!"
Another uniform answer. The bald man was very satisfied, but still did not move his chopsticks. He turned to look at the five people in the marketing department who were coming later, and asked, "How is Xuanfa? How many players have been sucked into the trap?"
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One of the men, who only had 4 fingers on his left hand, hesitated and said, "This... producer, we have been actively exploring the market these two days, but the results are still not ideal.
“I found 9 people yesterday and pulled 14 people today, but... the conversion rate is a bit low. ”
"How low?" The bald man frowned.
"Uh, just... there is only one left."
After the 4-finger man said this, even Ma Lu, who was pretending to fish at the counter, felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to dropped by 1 degree.
Not to mention a table of people who faced the producer’s wrath.
Fortunately, Bald Man finally controlled himself and said word by word, "Then, you, do you, do you, have, analyze, analyze, find out, which place, Fang, question? ”
"It's definitely not from the marketing department anyway. We've been working hard and recruiting people 24 hours a day." Another slightly younger woman in the marketing department muttered.
"What does this mean?" The copywriter Xiao Weiwei was angry, "Are you implying that we didn't do a good job?"
Bei Gongmeng snorted coldly, " Don’t add me, my art is top-notch, and players say I’m in charge of planning.”
“The responsibility is definitely not mine, there’s nothing wrong with my numbers.” Mengmengda also hurriedly passed the blame. They are all one-to-one replicas, and they were approved by you, boss."
"What do you mean, you mean I didn't do the level well?" I'm not happy about it at all.
"Is there a possibility that players must first play the level before they can criticize the level? No one in front of you sent anyone to my level, so can you blame me?"
Seeing my subordinates The team members were about to get into a quarrel, and Baldy slapped the table, "Shut up!!!"
The restaurant was suddenly silent again.
"I came to you to work together and find out the problems, not to let you complain to each other." The bald man looked like he hated iron. "Forget it, let's eat first and fill our stomachs later."
With a wave of the producer's hand, the depressing and chilling atmosphere in the air finally eased.
Everyone also started to pick up the food, but there was still a lot of distance between them. They just immersed themselves in eating and no one communicated.
Seeing this scene, Balduzi once again felt the difficulty of leading the team.
But when everyone started eating the main course, their originally frozen hearts gradually melted.
As a producer, Bald Baldzi was the first to initiate self-examination, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten angry just now. I know you have actually worked very hard."
Today Mengmeng Da hurriedly said, "Producer, don't say that. We all know how much pressure the higher-ups put on you."
"That's right..." everyone agreed, "in the final analysis, you are just a migrant worker who can't help himself like us."
Little Weiwei also had tears in his eyes, "I think about how many of our brothers were there back then. We went through life and death together, fought in and out of the army seven times, and made great achievements in battle. In the end, if the big head was not taken away by the higher-ups, just give us some mosquito legs.
"Now times have changed, the upper-levels have changed. People started to form companies and set up project teams, and we had to be assigned to develop some damn games. Alas, I didn’t expect that when I get old, I will have to learn how to write copy. "
"And I was asked to write something fascinating, with twists and turns, and a profound theme. Isn't that difficult? I'm not complaining about you, producer. "
"Oh, it's all messed up by the boss. Didn't I somehow become a numerical planner? I don't know what the numerical value is, so I can only fill it in blindly. "Mengmengda said today.
(End of this chapter)