The next morning, Yu Dong was awakened by a knock on the door, and then he heard the voices of several girls, chattering like a group of sparrows. Yu Dong could recognize the voices of Ning Jing and Li Bing among them.
After a while, Cheng Yanqiu called into the room: "Teacher Yu, I went out to play with Jingjing and the others."
Afterwards, the whole room became quiet.
Yu Dong rubbed his eyes and got up. He first picked up the watch on the bedside table and looked at it. It was not even eight o'clock.
It's winter, it's dawn at seven or eight o'clock, and these little girls are really energetic.
However, girls like Ning Jing still have a conscience, and at least they know how to bring breakfast to Yu Dong.
After breakfast, Yu Dong went to the office. As soon as he went to the second floor, he met Wu Changxin.
"Hey, Yu Dong, what a coincidence, I was just about to find you."
Yu Dong rubbed his head: "Principal, what do you want from me?"
"It's a bit of a personal matter." Wu Changxin said with a smile: "I have a nephew who is studying Chinese at Yangzhou University. He has written a novel. I want your help to read it."
"Really?" Yu Dongrao said with interest: "The Chinese Department of Yangzhou University...it should be the one that used to go to Yangzhou Normal University."
"Well, that's right."
"Then he is still Feiyu's direct junior brother. Why didn't you let Feiyu see him?"
"Feiyu said he wanted to let you see it, saying he wanted to avoid suspicion. I think this kid is hiding from trouble on purpose."
"He must be hiding from trouble on purpose. When you look back, principal, you should severely criticize him. Although this is a private matter, you can see the big from the small, and you will know the whole thing at a glance. This guy must also lack enthusiasm at work." Yu Dong.
He made a joke, and then said: "Okay, principal, show me your nephew's novel."
"Bring it here." Wu Changxin took out a stack of manuscripts from his briefcase and handed them to Yu Dong: "There are a lot of manuscripts. Take a look at them when you have free time. No rush, no rush."
Yu Dong looked at the manuscript in his hand, swallowed, and thought to himself that no wonder Bi Feiyu was hiding from trouble. It turned out that Principal Wu's nephew had written a masterpiece.
Such a thick pile of manuscripts, at least 20,000 to 300,000 words.
But since you have already agreed, there is no reason to go back on it.
"Okay, I'll find time to take a look later."
"Thank you then. Make an appointment to have dinner at my house before the end of the year. I'll make an appointment with Raindance and the others later."
"Okay." Yu Dong curled his lips. He had to do the work alone, and he had to take Bi Feiyu and the others to eat. It was totally unreasonable.
Taking the manuscript to the office, Yu Dong saw that there was still some time, so he prepared to read Wu Changxin's nephew's novel.
The author's name was Wei Peng, and it was written on the first page. Yu Dong thought about it for a while, but he had no impression.
At first, he read it with the mentality of a teacher correcting homework, but as he watched it, his attitude changed.
The story is quite interesting. It tells the story of three sophomore students who were obsessed with martial arts novels and agreed to go out of school to explore the world together. Along the way, the three of them wanted to be chivalrous and righteous, but they always ended up in embarrassment. However, they made mistakes every time.
Did some good things.
They also met an old beggar on the way, spent fifty yuan to become a disciple, and successfully joined the "Flying Heroes Sect". Later, they traveled around the world as disciples of the Flying Heroes Sect, and even assisted the police in solving a kidnapping case, and became famous.
The local news made their Feixia faction famous...
Seeing this, there were many more behind, but there was a knock on the door of Yudong's office. It was Jimmy and Yiliang.
"What are you looking at? You're so serious that you didn't realize it until you knocked it a second time." Jimmy laughed.
Yu Dongyang raised the manuscript in his hand: "The novel written by Old Wu's nephew is quite interesting. The writing method is trendy, the story is a bit nonsensical, and there is a little passion in the laughter and curses. This guy has a bit of talent."
"To be praised like this by you, it seems that this kid is really not an easy guy. You can contact me later to see if you can train him in advance."
Yu Dong looked at the manuscript in his hand and said with a smile: "This book is actually quite suitable for publishing on a website. It is very in line with the tastes of today's young people."
"Then let's do it." Jimmy said, stroking his hands: "Please give the manuscript to Yiliang, and let Yiliang contact you later."
"I haven't finished reading it yet. I'll tell you after I finish it."
Yu Dong put down the manuscript and was about to pour water for Jimmy and the others when he suddenly thought of something, patted his head and said, "Oh, I was too busy reading the manuscript and forgot to turn on the water. There should be boiling water at Lao Wu's place, I'll get some."
"
Yu Liang immediately took the water bottle: "It's okay, I'll go. I'm pretty familiar with Principal Wu."
…
After the water was obtained, Yu Dong asked Yu Liang to sit down, "The three of us will not talk about anything else this morning, but we will talk about deep space music."
After Deep Space Music started, there has been no leader at the helm, and I still serve as the general manager of the company.
Hearing what Yu Dong said about this, Yuliang immediately expressed his position: "Boss, I think we should find a more professional person to manage the company immediately. It's not that I don't want to take over the work. It's really that I am powerless and care about the beginning and not the end. Now in deep space
If the music develops unsatisfactorily, I have a big responsibility."
Yu Dong rolled his eyes, "The three of us are having a meeting together today. It's not that we want to hold anyone accountable. Of course, the responsibility of Deep Space Music does not lie with you. It's the problem between me and Mr. Ji. We didn't use our thoughts. The new general manager
, I will definitely look for it after the new year, but don’t be in a hurry, just look for something better.”
"Thank you boss for your understanding."
Yu Dong waved his hand and said: "This is what I think. The reserve of popular music talents in the mainland is not as good as that of Hong Kong and Baodao, so we must first gather the musical talents reserved in the two places into the deep space, and rely on these talents to build a solid foundation.
market, and then cultivate mainland pop music talents."
Jimmy nodded: "Indeed, it is unrealistic to develop many pop singers in the mainland in a short period of time. The pop music atmosphere in the mainland is still a bit poor, and the best development is rock and roll. But there is a problem, that is, now Xiangjiang and Bao
The record industry on the island is very mature. It is not easy for us to get involved. A rolling stone stuck there is enough for us. Ren Xianqi is a living example. Obviously we have almost reached an agreement with him, but in the end
He was still summoned by the Rolling Stones and renewed his contract with the Rolling Stones. The brand effect of our Deep Space is not enough in the music industry."
Yu Dong picked up the tea cup with a smile, but did not rush to drink water, "Isn't this how our company started? Back then, when we signed Mo Yan, Yu Hua and the others, we never thought that they could help the company make money.
"
"This is different. At that time, with your support, one "Second World" was enough for the company. It's different now. You don't make music. If we want to build a brand effect, we can only sign those who are already famous.
Chapter completed!