There was thunderous applause in the office, and many employees were applauding while secretly looking at the new boss. Although they were smiling on their faces, they were filled with sadness in their hearts.
The new boss is too young, too young to be true. He looks like he has only graduated from college. Can he be in charge of such a large company?
Although Hejia Company is not a giant at the top of the industry, it is definitely not a small company. Hundreds of people depend on the company to support their families.
At this moment, most people are secretly praying that the new boss must not give arbitrary orders.
After the welcome ceremony was held, Li Jie came to his office under the leadership of Zhao Chang.
A large room of 40 square meters, the decoration style is the most popular European style nowadays. However, in Li Jie's eyes, this decoration style is a bit too old-fashioned. He has more experience, and he prefers simplicity.
He doesn't plan to come to this office often, so he doesn't bother messing around. He just has to endure it for the time being. Anyway, the company will be moving in a while, and renovating it now would be a waste of money.
"Mr. He, I'm sorry."
As a worker, Zhao Chang has been paying attention to the new boss's face since he entered the company. He caught Li Jie's fleeting displeasure just now, so he quickly made amends.
"The decoration of this office is quite old. I will find a designer to redecorate it later. I don't know what style you prefer?"
"European style? American style? Chinese style?"
"No."
Li Jie reached out to interrupt the question, took out a key from his pocket, threw it over, and ordered.
"Find someone to go downstairs and bring up the black box in the trunk."
"Okay, I'll go right away, please wait a moment."
Zhao Chang took the car keys and bowed out of the office.
After a while, Zhao Chang left and returned with a black suitcase in his hand.
"Mr. He, do you think this is it?"
Although there was only one box in the trunk, Zhao Chang still asked aloud.
"Well, yes." Li Jie pointed to the brown sofa opposite: "Sit down, here are some scripts. Look back at them carefully, and then make a budget table for each one."
As soon as he heard the word 'script', Zhao Chang's heart skipped a beat and his feet paused slightly. The thing he was most afraid of came.
However, he is also a person who has gone through big storms, and he quickly adjusted his emotions. After all, he is the boss, so he is naturally qualified to adjust the company's development direction.
I just hope these scripts aren't too bad.
Apart from this, Zhao Chang did not dare to ask for more.
Seeing the change in the expression on Zhao Chang's face, how could Li Jie, a man who has matured with age, not understand the other person's thoughts? After Zhao Chang sat down, he said bluntly.
"You can open it first, take a look, and make some comments."
"Hey, okay!"
Zhao Chang gathered his energy, forced a bright smile, and opened the suitcase quickly.
The moment he opened the suitcase, Zhao Chang couldn't help but feel a shadow cast over his heart. As expected, it was packed to the brim. Judging from his experience, if they were all movie scripts, there would be at least a dozen movies here.
.
This is more than a dozen movies!
The three teams of Hejia Company work all year round, so I’m afraid they won’t be able to take photos.
'Oh, I hope I can find one or two books that are above the standard.'
Across the world, Zhao Chang didn't think there would be any good scripts in the box. Although he was not the boss of the company, he didn't want the company to lose money. If the company lost money, wouldn't it be ordinary wage earners like them who would suffer in the end?
After feeling a little emotional for a while, Zhao Chang turned his attention to the scripts in the box. The first thing he saw was the script in the middle.
Hachikō?
What a crappy name?
A dog named ‘Hachiko’?
What’s so good about a dog?
Although he didn't read the content, Zhao Chang had already sentenced this script to death in his mind, relying on his sense of experience in the film and television industry for many years.
Next!
Explosive drummer?
The name sounds like it's written about a drummer, but what's there to write about a drummer?
Still bursting?
I think it's an explosion, let it explode!
Next!
A wreath under the mountain?
What the hell is this name?
I can't figure out the plot just by looking at the name.
Next!
Wrangler?
Is this talking about herdsmen?
Is there a market for this kind of subject matter?
Next!
Oldboy, Forrest Gump, Farewell My Concubine, Alive...
The further he looked back, the colder Zhao Chang's heart became, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.
'It's over!'
'It's over!'
'What kind of crappy scripts are these!'
'Boss, do you know which drama is the most popular right now?'
'It's a police movie! It's a gun fight movie! It's a martial arts movie! It's a romance movie! It's a Category III movie!'
'These are not films that sound like art films!'
Of course, Zhao Chang only dared to compare loudly in his heart, and he still maintained a smile on his face, but his smile was a bit fake.
'Forget it, forget it, let's take a look first.'
'Who lets others be the boss?'
'If the company's momentum is not right, the worst possible outcome is to change jobs early.'
'Which one should I look at first?'
Zhao Chang glanced at the covers of the scripts in the box one by one, and finally chose a script called Infernal Affairs.
Infernal Affairs, that is, endless hell, Zhao Chang's wife is a Buddhist, and he happens to know this little common sense.
In addition, this reputation sounds a bit like a horror movie, which is barely marketable.
'Um?'
'This is actually a police movie?'
'Huh?'
'Or do you mean undercover and police?'
'It seems interesting.'
‘…’
‘…’
'hiss!'
‘Seconds!’
'It's absolutely brilliant!'
Halfway through, Zhao Chang couldn't help but marvel. Although he hadn't finished reading it yet, based on his years of experience, he was sure that this book would definitely become a hit!
Whether it is a big hit or a small hit depends on the performance of the director and actors.
With Infernal Affairs' pearls in front of him, Zhao Chang couldn't help but raise his expectations and read through the scripts from the top in turn.
Unexpectedly, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.
Although many of the scripts in the box are not in line with current trends, every script is extremely good, and some can even be described as "classics."
The changes in the expressions on Zhao Chang's face all fell into Li Jie's eyes one by one, but he was not surprised. The first move was Wang Zha. As long as he knew a little bit, who wouldn't be convinced?
"How's it going? Are these books okay?"
Zhao Chang raised his head and smiled bitterly. He couldn't hear the ridicule in his boss's tone.
If the names of these books are okay, what are the names of the films they made before?
Call it trash?
"Boss, please stop teasing your subordinates."
"Your Majesty has a lot, don't worry about your subordinates being ignorant before."
Li Jie laughed, ignored the topic, and said instead.
"The budget will be given within a week. Is there any problem?"