The field of life and death.

The lights in the at office have never been so bright as today. Brother Liu walked quickly and rushed to it with several staff members. The usually calm female director only had her hair neatly combed in a bun. The "click-click" sound of the messy high-heeled shoes had already reflected

her heart.

Everyone's face looked ugly.

"So which part went wrong? Why was absolutely confidential information leaked?"

"Someone has to take responsibility for this."

The entourage was quarreling. It is hard to imagine that such a complicated quarrel would occur in an old star-making agency known for its "professionalism". Normally, the female director would throw the pen to the ground and order everyone

Maintaining composure - at least in a quiet state. But at this moment, she had nothing else to care about except the secretary's reply.

Finally, the secretary came back. He was holding his cell phone, but his expression was strange.

"What did the big boss say?" Several people gathered around him like quails eating rice.

"He said..." The secretary swallowed before spitting out the words from the old boss who always wore a striped suit and pretended to be a gentleman, "He had known this day would come. Let us ask for more."

blessing."

Everyone was silent.

"So..." the creative director said tremblingly, "the big boss said he already knew..."

Cold sweat broke out on the female director's back.

Creative Director: “So the song was leaked by the big boss?!”

Everyone lay down.

"Who is the big boss with?" Brother Liu bit his tongue and asked the secretary in a low voice, "We have been friends for ten or twenty years..."

"With Zhang Jianhua," the secretary said in a lowered voice.

Brother Liu: "...Don't tell me that's what I think. Zhang Jianhua? Can Zhang Jianhua be more important than Hongtuan..."

The secretary lowered his eyes under the cold light of the corridor lamp. He put his lips to Secretary Liu's ear and said in a cold voice: "The boss said that when we formed the Hongtuan Group, we knew that today would happen."

Brother Liu:......

"If they fail, so be it." The secretary said, "Other people won't know what it means. You who have been to the Blu-ray Building and spent time with the five members of the Rainbow Group don't know the problems, right?"

Brother Liu broke out in a cold sweat.

The secretary is satisfied.

As soon as he turned around, Brother Liu said, "Ah? What do you mean?"

secretary:……

Brother Liu hesitated: "Yi Wan...Is there any problem with Yi Wan?" Secretary:...

Ask Yi Wan? Who asked you to ask Yi Wan? You could even ask the most ordinary Chi Jixia.

The secretary, who knew very well who was the main course and who was the foil in the selection process, did not bother to answer this question. He did not notice the increasingly confused look in Brother Liu's eyes behind him.

The team reached the end of the corridor in a mess. The female director stopped.

"From now on, everyone is silent." She said, "From tonight on, the brightly lit AT will be the most sophisticated machine. The post-processing department!"

"arrive."

"Production department!"

"arrive."

"Product QA department!"

"arrive."

"Supply Chain Department!"

"arrive."

…

the representatives said.

"Each of us will be a wafer on this chip tonight. This is the reaction time we are allowed." The female director raised the time on the timer, "This is the maximum time we can leave for them.

The highest efficiency possible. Starting now."

"Everything just needs to be handed out from the inside. From that moment on, we start to arrange and move quickly, do you understand me?"

"Clear."

Everyone was guarding this door, guarding the five "big projects" with inestimable value. The person in charge saw through the glass the four people sitting inside with low pressure, and silently crossed himself on his chest.

He could very well understand the feeling of these four people who were helpless and whose secrets had been stolen. This sudden high pressure and high demands on themselves were enough to drive anyone crazy.

Especially the four who are just starting out, who are just a little talented... little geniuses.

He watched the people next to him walking down the long slope and up the short slope alone, and he felt that he was breathing the same fate as those four people.

Come on! Our four-person team.

Forty-eight hours, only forty-eight hours...

…

It's a pity that any outsider's understanding of Hongtuan will not be thorough enough.

For example, when Yi went to the bathroom at night, there were five people in the Hong group.

It was rare that Yi Wan went to the toilet alone and not Ding Biehan.

There was no Yi Wan in the venue. The four of them sat in four corners in four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest. They looked at the ground and were silent, as if they had forgotten the division of labor in the car and were wondering who should show off first.

This posture of mutual concessions and forcing the king is like the rule of Yao and Shun, and also has the style of Kong Rong's concession. The beautiful custom of concession system has been fully reflected in them.

——At this time, only forty minutes had passed since they were locked into the creative dark room. But everything ended as if the CAD software crashed.

——I don’t know why, An Yelin felt that he needed to sit here for a while longer to show that they had indeed worked very hard to create to match the tense armaments scene outside.

"...The resolution of this emergency depends on, well, everyone's cooperation." The last person to speak was An Yelin, who ended his relationship and became increasingly normal. He looked at everyone and racked his brains: "First of all, thank you

…”

...I selected the music within five minutes and wrote down the music score quickly.

"Thank you again Bo Jiang..."

It was obvious that I was absent-minded and depressed, but I still finished it in ten minutes... with slightly sad lyrics.

"And Chi Jixia..."

He started sleeping in the car and was moved back to the small dark room by Yi Wan without any complaints (An Yelin simply didn't understand how Yi Wan could endure the fact that Chi Jixia suddenly turned into a giant sleeping baby in the face of difficulties).

After the two of them were halfway through writing, they suddenly jumped out of their dreams, pretending to say "I can dance", and wrote out complete suggestions for the shooting and production of the MV in one breath. It was a thick stack as if he had 30 years of MVs.

The director's schedule of shooting experience...

Chi Jixia was glared at by An Yelin strangely, but shrugged indifferently. The system said in his ear: "He didn't seem to notice at all that you just diligently selected a biopic of a famous MV director in your dream."

."

"Um."

"And quickly go in and spend 500 million to let him help you design, simplify and write down all the processes."

"Speak more." Chi Jixia said to the system, "I would be embarrassed to speak up without you as a voiceover."

system:……

"Don't look at me like that." Chi Jixia winked at An Yelin, "Aren't you and Bo Jiang both very weird? Come up with something so quickly."

An Yelin:......

Chi Jixia spread out in the Frisbee chair and continued to play with his mobile phone. Halfway through the game, he suddenly thought of a question...

Chi Jixia: "Where did I see the title of the biopic about the unpopular music producer and MV director just now?"

system:……

Chi Jixia:......

...Although he couldn't remember clearly just now because he was in a hurry. But he seemed to remember that he caught a glimpse of someone's screen.

Chi Jixia looked at the toilet with difficulty, and heard An Yelin say: "There is also Brother Biehan who didn't go to the toilet this time..."

Ding Biehan:...Don't take this kind of thing as my KPI.

"I designed the dance after all." He said coldly... He stopped as he spoke.

Even though he was depressed, Ru Bojiang subconsciously looked up at the peeling ceiling.

For a moment, the four of them didn't know what to say. This level of mutual business praise was basically the limit for the four of them.

If the previous limited cooperation was considered normal, then everyone's behavior during this crisis was extremely abnormal. The waves were turbulent outside, and the clouds were gathering inside. Everyone was hesitant to speak, and everyone had some thoughts.

You have to explain. Although for the "group" of four of them, not explaining is the only way to be truly gregarious.
To be continued...