The two of them returned to Wen Yu's office and felt much more relaxed without any outsiders around.
Wen Yu collapsed on the sofa, "Alas, Shao Motou came up and gave us a very difficult problem."
"Demon?" Shen Shuhe found this title quite novel.
Wen Yu sat up and leaned on her shoulder, explaining to him: "You don't know, Shao Chengxian looks gentle and polite, but that's on the premise that no one touches his cake!"
"If someone takes food from him, he will turn hostile in a minute!"
"So you probably guessed it. He only has one purpose in signing people, which is to make money for him." Wen Yu put his arm on Shen Shuhe's shoulder. "Newcomers get good resources as soon as they enter the company. Outsiders think that the company values them, but it's not the case."
"Shao Chengxian's goal is survival of the fittest. He only wants people who can create value for the company, and those who can't stand it will be fired directly."
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe pursed his lips, his expression became much more serious.
She had read entertainment news in her spare time before, and she only knew that Shao Chengxian had a sharp eye, was good at discovering talents, and had trained many outstanding artists.
The Yijie he led surpassed Nanlin’s old agency Xinghui in just five years.
...
...
As for these inside information, she rarely saw it.
It seems that there are indeed many factors behind every successful person.
Yijie uses short-term trial and error costs to quickly select suitable artists for training, and then conducts comprehensive packaging planning.
Shen Shuhe stared at the table in a daze. After leaving Pei's, every step he took was indeed not easy.
But in a flash, the depth in his eyes turned into excitement.
Chen Shuhe's eyes were clear and his lips curled in excitement.
She likes this pressure very much, it is challenging!
Wen Yu turned around and saw her rubbing her hands together, ready to do something big.
"Baby, are you... okay?" Wen Yu asked worriedly, fearing that she would be irritated.
"It's okay." Shen Shuhe turned to look at her and expressed his thoughts: "I think it's good. I just need to make myself stronger quickly. I was a little nervous and stressed when I first heard Mr. Shao's method, but the pressure at this moment is more motivation for me."
"Since we have agreed to make a name for ourselves, we can't waste any more time."
Shen Shuhe said firmly: "Tell me the details of the Y Country Show in detail. Will there be special training afterwards? I can participate today!"
Just like that, Wen Yu was dazedly dragged up by Shen Shuhe and walked to the desk, where he opened the detailed information of Country Y’s show.
But soon, Wen Yu was infected by the serious and determined Shen Shuhe, and the two devoted themselves to their work.
Near noon, an incident of some magnitude occurred.
Tong Xi, an artist under Wen Yu, came to the company to find her.
All she had to do was ask her to find a way to resume her work as soon as possible.
Wen Yu frowned and said, "The negative impact of public opinion has not subsided yet, how can you go out to work?"
Tong Xi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wen Yu.
"Tong Xi, your contract was signed by several of us agents and the two founders who persuaded Mr. Shao to stay. If you continue to make trouble, Mr. Shao will know about it and no one will be able to keep you!"
When negative news about Tong Xi broke out, Shao Chengxian became angry.
It was finally found out that Tong Xi was indeed deceived by that man, and she also had several important projects on hand. It was only after the two shareholders and their seven or eight agents held a meeting for several hours that Shao Chengxian reluctantly agreed not to terminate the contract for the time being.
So if you want to stay now, you can only deal with it calmly.
"Go back, Tong Xi. I still say the same thing. You have a lot of room for development. Once this matter cools down, you will have a chance to make a comeback."
No matter how reluctant Tong Xi was, he seemed to have thought of Shao Chengxian's temper. He gritted his teeth, put on his hat and was about to leave.
But when she turned around, she realized that there seemed to be someone else in the office.
Tong Xi looked over and saw the woman sitting upright on the sofa, reading a document.
Beautiful appearance.
It's a new face. I wonder where Wen Yu found such a beauty.
It’s so fast!
Tong Xi bit her lip, took a glance, turned around, opened the door and went out.
After dealing with Tong Xi, Wen Yu held his forehead with his hand and walked back to the sofa to sit down, "Headache."
Shen Shuhe said nothing.
She could understand Tong Xi's approach. The entertainment industry was changing too quickly and she was just trying to protect herself.
But, it was a bit hasty.
"Okay, let's go eat first." Wen Yu stretched, "I've already told the training teacher that you can start your course in the afternoon."
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe raised his eyebrows, raised his lips and said, “Okay.”
…
After lunch, Wen Yu took Shen Shuhe to meet the special training teacher.
Afterwards, Wen Yu went back to the office to handle work, and Shen Shuhe stayed to attend class.
"Chen Shuhe, right? You will be participating in the Y Country Show in half a month. I will be your special training teacher during these days."
"By the way, I'm Xia Ying."
Shen Shuhe politely replied: “Thank you for troubling Teacher Xia.”
After greeting each other, the two of them didn't waste any time on politeness and got straight to the point.
Xia Ying has strong professional skills and Shen Shuhe also cooperated throughout the process.
The afternoon can be said to be both tiring and fulfilling.
It was six o'clock in the evening, the sky was already dark, and the cold wind rustled the leaves on the road.
Shen Shuhe stood downstairs of the company, standing lazily with his arms folded across his chest, waiting for Wen Yu to drive over.
A few minutes later, Shen Shuhe looked up after hearing the voice.
"Shuhe, let's go."
"Um."
Shen Shuhe got in the car and casually put her bag on her lap. Only then did she remember that she had muted her phone.
She took it out and habitually checked to see if there was any news.
As soon as the screen lit up, several missed calls popped up on the page.
After seeing the remarks, Shen Shuhe's expression tightened.
Wen Yu, sensing her mood change, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My grandfather's caregiver called me a lot." Shen Shuhe said, having already called back.
A few seconds later, the call was connected, and Shen Shuhe immediately said, “Sister Lin, what happened to my grandfather?”
Over there, Sister Lin's voice was urgent and breathless: "Miss Shen, please come over here quickly, someone wants to move Mr. Shen out!"
Sister Lin's voice rang clearly through the receiver in the quiet car.
Wen Yu and Shen Shuhe's expressions changed at the same time: "What?!"
A quarter of an hour later, Wen Yu drove quickly into Nanlin Nursing Home.
As soon as the car stopped, Shen Shuhe hurriedly pushed the door and got out. Wen Yu turned off the engine, picked up his bag and chased after him.
The lobby of the nursing home was in chaos.
What came into view were several tall figures dressed in black uniforms.
Chen Shuhe ran over and pushed through the crowd, and saw the old man standing in the middle.
"Grandpa!" Shen Shuhe quickly protected the old man.
Sister Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Shen Shuhe. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and explained breathlessly, “Miss Shen, these people came in and wanted to push the old gentleman away. I didn’t know them, so I wouldn’t let them go.”
"But they insisted on taking the old man away. I asked for help from the nursing home, but..." Sister Lin glanced at the tall and strong men and whispered, "But the people in the nursing home said they couldn't do anything..."
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe looked up with red eyes and saw a familiar face: “Ling Hao?!”
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