Chapter 1229 Born to be the King of Singers (21)
Lisa classified the information on these people and gave it to Chu Zheng.
“The studio doesn’t sign people.”
Chuzheng didn't even look at it.
Lisa was confused: "Boss, why?"
She understands not signing people at first.
Because the studio has just started, the people who signed it don’t have that much energy to support it.
But now all departments in the studio are fully staffed, and many people are simply working in the studio to play black games and fight Landlords with their salary, and they are so idle that they are growing mushrooms.
Now that there are people who want to sign contracts, it is necessary for the development of the studio to pick some talented people to sign.
Chuzheng raised her head from behind her desk.
"Lisa."
Lisa is fierce and resolute, and everyone in the studio is afraid of her.
But Lisa was also afraid of Chuzheng. She stood up straight and respectfully called out: "Boss."
Chuzheng put her fingertips on the edge of the desk and tapped twice: "This studio only serves Sheng Yan, do you understand?"
Lisa: “???”
do not really understand.
Although she knew that Chuzheng valued the group currently signed by the studio.
But Lisa had handled it and heard some praises from those teachers.
It proves that this combination has red potential.
but……
What does it mean to only serve Sheng Yan?
What about the other two members of Fireworks?
Chuzheng didn't mean to explain, so she asked Lisa to go out first and understand on her own.
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"I heard that a serial killer committed a crime recently, specializing in killing single women."
"Is that the one on the scarf? I saw it too. It's so scary. I'm so scared when I go home now."
"He's not a murderer, right? Why did I hear that he was just robbing money and sex?"
"ah……"
Chuzheng passed by the tea room and heard a group of girls gossiping.
"Boss? You...what are you doing standing here?"
An employee was holding a cup and was about to enter the tea room. When he turned around and saw Chu Zheng Chu here, he was so frightened that he almost dropped the cup.
"fine."
Chu Zheng left without changing her expression.
Back in the office, she took out her phone and searched.
In the afternoon, all the girls in the studio can get off work early.
staff:"???"
They thought it was early enough to get off work at five o'clock before, but now it's even earlier than three o'clock?
This studio will close down sooner or later! !
"Boss, why do they get off work before us?" Some male employees were unconvinced.
"Your salary is higher than theirs."
"..."
Unconvinced employees quickly stopped and quietly returned to their jobs.
In fact, most of the employees, except when Shengyan and the others are in need, will be busy for a period of time, and the rest of the time they are nothing.
The boss doesn't care about them. As long as you don't tear down the studio, she won't frown even if you lead the studio.
oh!
The most important point - once it comes to work, if it is not done well and causes any losses to the Fireworks portfolio, then it is basically time to pack up and get out.
With such a good job, no one is willing to leave, so everyone will be 300% serious when working.
Chuzheng sat in the office and watched the people outside leaving.
She tapped her fingers on the table, but for a long time she didn't hear a sound from the King's Number to remind her of the thank you card.
What a fat thing! !
Don't you even want to thank me for letting you get off work so early?
Chuzheng kicked the table a few times, but still no one gave her a thank you card.
Too much!
Chuzheng huddled in the boss's chair, with dark clouds above her head and low pressure all over her body.
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[Main mission: Please spend one million within one hour. 】
Chuzheng suddenly sat up from the bed and stared at the ceiling silently, suspecting that she had heard wrongly.
[Miss, you heard me right! 】Wang Zhehao gloated.
Chuzheng: "???"
The bastard usually doesn't give out such simple, crude and meaningless tasks now. Is he having a seizure today?
[Miss, you only have one hour. Time is very tight. If you can’t finish it, it will be doubled! 】
Chuzheng: "!!"
I X!
It's one o'clock in the morning!
Where can I spend a million at one o'clock in the morning?
Chuzheng quickly went down, grabbed her cell phone and SIM card and walked outside, pressing the elevator keys while cursing Wang Zhehao.
At this time, all the store doors were closed, even the ones open 24 hours a day had closed their stores inexplicably, and there were not many cars on the road.
Chuzheng suddenly remembered the gossip she heard in the company before.
Isn't it because of that murderer on the news?
Just as this thought crossed Chuzheng's mind, a woman suddenly rushed out of the intersection in front of her.
She didn't even look at the road and rushed straight to the other side of the road.
Chuzheng stepped on the brakes in time and stopped in front of the man.
"Help...Help!" The woman suddenly rushed to her car and slapped the front cover of the car wildly: "Help me, there is a pervert."
The woman's voice was filled with panic as she walked around the car to the passenger seat.
Through the light, Chuzheng could clearly see the woman in front of her. Her delicate face was full of fear. She was only wearing a suspender dress, half of which was torn and hung on her arms.
Chuzheng rolled down the car window: "Where is the pervert?"
"Over there, over there..." The woman pointed in the direction she ran in, her voice trembling: "He's chasing me, please let me get in the car..."
Chuzheng looked in the direction the woman was pointing and vaguely saw a person coming from that way.
However, the man did not dare to step forward and hid in the darkness. Chu Zheng could only see his outline.
Chuzheng asked the woman to get in the car. The woman thanked her profusely and asked Chuzheng to take her to report the crime.
Chuzheng stopped the car, opened the door and got out.
"You...what are you doing?" The woman's voice trembled: "Don't go down, that pervert has a knife in his hand..."
Chuzheng took out the car key, slammed the door and locked it.
The woman was patting the car window anxiously from behind, and vague sounds came from inside.
Chuzheng walked towards the darkness over there. The person stuck in the darkness seemed not to have expected that Chuzheng would get out of the car. He hesitated on the spot, then decisively turned around and ran away.
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ten minutes later.
Chuzheng dragged the man back like a dead dog.
If a car passes by at this time, it will definitely think that it is a crime scene.
Chuzheng threw the man into the car.
The man had fainted, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, it was very tragic.
Chuzheng turned to look at the woman sitting in the passenger seat and said in a boss-like manner: "It's okay."
Chuzheng waited for the woman's thank you card, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.
Chuzheng said with a cold face: "You won't thank me?"
The voice was as cold as the ice and snow on a cold mountain, without any fluctuation, and it made people feel chilly.
A chill shot up from the soles of the woman's feet and went straight to her forehead.
I just feel that the girl in front of me is more like a pervert.
She grabbed her clothes, trembled with fright, and said, "Thank you... thank you."
Although the woman said thank you, Chuzheng did not get a thank you card.
what does it mean?
Isn't that sincere? ?
Why do you people like to tell the truth? What about trust between people!
