108. Chapter 108 No problem, your salary is 68,000



Chapter 108 No problem, your salary is 6000-8000

Pengcheng, Yuefu Company.

In the office, a shrewd young man rushed in with a cheerful tone.

"Hey, hey, hey, did you hear that Zheng Wei Neng, that old guy, took his lackeys to talk to clients today!"

Immediately, several people looked up and asked, "Are they all gone?"

"Yes, they are all gone!" The young man nodded vigorously, "It will take a while for them to come back."

They've all left, and they won't be back for a while? If you don't slack off, you'll be wasting your workload and salary!

"Work, work. We have to work harder when the leader is not here." The other employees in the office shouted a few times in tacit understanding...

Then either open the game icon hidden on the desktop, or open the new movie you have been craving for, or take out your mobile phone and open the live broadcast software.

Ever since Lin Cao was fired, their treatment has been getting worse day by day, and the resources they had were snatched away by other groups, so they gradually started to work in a sloppy state.

Although Lin Cao always asked them to work overtime, he still paid them overtime pay and the resources on hand were still quite abundant.

Now?

After working so hard for a month, it’s hard to say whether the commission can increase by two or three hundred.

It would be better to just eat and wait for death and live off your savings.

"Brother Pang, which girl are you looking at?" Among the slacking-off team, one person stuck his head out and looked at the colleague next to him.

The man called Pang Ge picked up his phone and shook it to prove his innocence: "I'm past this age now. I'm just watching something light and funny to relax."

"Sure, I also like watching funny live broadcasts and funny videos. Can you recommend two to me?"

"Shh, don't tell anyone that I recommended them. I personally think the ones from Kuiguang Guild are pretty good and fun."

"Ah? Brother Pang, you are watching too? I am watching too!"

You are also viewing...

I'm also watching...

The two 25-year-olds looked at each other in silence, shocked for a full seven or eight seconds.

I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are actually 25 years old like me.

Then, the two people who shared the same hobby teamed up and started discussing excitedly.

"You're watching too?! I'm on the street interviewing Song Lixin every day on time, what about you?"

"I used to give the Macho Dance Troupe a dance number every day, but now they've become bigger, and you need a rocket to do it, alas."

"By the way, have you heard? They recently hired a new anchor, but we don't know what he does yet."

"It is said that it will be broadcast today."

"Do you know what time?"

"It seems like... Shit, it's now! Go check it out!"

"'The Joy of Leadership', what is this? Could it be that the boss of their company personally took part in the battle?"

"You'll know once you see it. I have a feeling it's going to be a tough one."

As they were talking, the two people who were sharing the computer screen saw the live broadcast room at the same time. They saw Du Rulin, who looked like he was sucking the marrow out of people's bones, with an extremely annoying smile on his face, staring closely at the audience on the other side of the screen.

The two 25-year-olds were so scared that they almost dropped the mouse in their hands.

"Fuck this anchor, I almost thought it was our leader coming to check on us, so scary!"

"I saw it too, it didn't seem like an act..."

In the camera, Du Rulin is sorting out information.

It looks like the ordinary life of a company leader.

Bang!

Du Rulin sorted out the documents in his hands, with a bright smile on his face, and shook his head helplessly at the camera: "Today is the day to pay wages. I finally calculated the wages of the employees. I feel bad."

The brilliant smile and helpless expression blended perfectly together, coupled with these words that were hard to hear as human words...

Good, I'm already getting angry.

Due to the reputation of the Kuiguang Guild, there were already quite a few viewers in the live broadcast room when Du Rulin first started broadcasting.

"Who is this? Did any leader of the Kuiguang Guild personally go live on the show?"

"Listen to what he said. What does it mean to feel bad?"

"Why do I get irritated when I see this face?"

Du Rulin ignored the barrage, strode into the company's conference room with three red envelopes in his hand.

Standing inside were employees from the three giants of Kuiguang who made a friendly guest appearance.

"Aweng, this is your salary for this month, 500 yuan, take it." Du Rulin picked up one of the red envelopes with a smile and handed it to Weng Ziqin.

Weng Ziqin looked at Du Rulin's face and immediately felt involved: "Isn't my salary 2,000 yuan?! Why is it only 500 here?!"

"But you worked overtime for 120 hours this month. After deducting the water and electricity costs for overtime, you only have 500 yuan left. Any other questions?" Du Rulin smiled and took the red envelope and forced it into Weng Ziqin's hand. "By the way, you were late for work for 14 seconds today. Remember to pay the 200 yuan fine after get off work."

Weng Ziqin walked out of the office angrily but dared not say anything.

"Awen, your salary is 800 yuan. Do you have any objection?" The leader played by Du Rulin smiled and shook his head, then handed a slightly fatter red envelope to Wen Lianji.

"No objection!"

"Okay, pay 200 yuan for toilet paper at the front desk after get off work. You went to the bathroom five times in the company this month, and each time was 40 yuan."

Wen Lianji snatched the red envelope and left the office angrily.

Du Rulin still had a smile on his face. He turned his gaze to Shao Yiqi and asked, "Little rascal, why don't you leave? Do you have any questions about your salary?"

"Mr. Du, was your salary paid to you wrongly? Why is there only six yuan in my red envelope? Didn't we agree on six to eight thousand yuan at the beginning?" Shao Yiqi asked angrily.

"No problem, six to eight thousand. You've already received six dollars, haven't you?" Du Rulin put his hands in front of him politely. "Why don't you get back to work? You're just asking stupid questions. You'll be fined 200 after get off work."

Shao Yiqi angrily questioned: "My salary is only six yuan, and you fined me two hundred. Do you still have any shame?"

Du Rulin turned around and walked away, waving his hand and saying generously, "No, thank you."

The camera was always focused on Du Rulin's face. He was walking around the company, and he said to the audience in front of the camera in the same half-dead tone that most leaders use: "The company's elevator is broken, so it's a good opportunity for the employees to climb 24 floors to get me takeout and exercise their bodies at the same time."

As he spoke, Du Rulin took out a thermometer.

"If the takeaway is cold, it means the employees are lazy and their wages should be deducted."

As soon as he finished speaking, a breathless employee ran over and handed over a plastic bag: "Mr. Du, your takeaway!"

Du Rulin picked up the thermometer and pointed it at the inside of the plastic bag, then pointed at the employee and said with a smile, "It's cold, deduct 200 yuan."

As he spoke, he took the ice cream out of the plastic bag and continued to smile at the camera: "As a leader, you have to be smart. After all, no one's money comes from the wind."

At this point in the live broadcast, the audience in the live broadcast room can already be described as a huge crowd.

“Ahhhh, I suggest that this company be strictly investigated!”

"Host, please send me the address and I'll go to the kitchen to get you some local specialties."

"Fuck, this tone of voice, this appearance, is exactly like the leader of our company!"

"I finally took a break while my boss was out at work, and you show me this?"

"Stop talking. After watching this live broadcast, I want to go to the leader's office and punch him right now."

"The scene of picking up takeaway food is so vivid. The boss who knows nothing asks you to make ice cream, but then complains that the temperature is too low..."

In the camera, Du Rulin's eyes were curved with smiles. He took a few documents from the printer and distributed them to the employees.

"The company will have a half-day power outage tomorrow, so we have arranged overtime work for the employees tonight to prevent them from being idle."

Then he took a small notebook and collected red envelopes from employees one by one, smiling at the camera and explaining his motivation for doing so:

"Of course, the cost of printing documents must be reimbursed by employees. You can't let them think that your efforts are their due."

While Du Rulin was collecting the red envelopes, he politely bowed to every employee who paid. He was so polite while doing things that were worse than those of beasts. He perfectly reproduced the image of those black-hearted leaders in everyone's mind.

After collecting the money, Du Rulin quickly walked to the company's power box, put his hand on the switch, and said with a smile: "Finally, remember to turn off the company's power supply so that employees can adapt to the power outage environment in advance. It doesn't matter whether it's turned off early or late, so any savings are good."

"This is the happiness of being a company leader. It's sweet~"

With a "pop" sound, the screen in the live broadcast room instantly went black, leaving only confused viewers.

Du Rulin completed his first broadcast and ended it smoothly.

"Dear leaders, did I perform okay this time?" After making sure that the camera and microphone were turned off, Du Rulin immediately put away the expression on his face and asked uneasily.

Of course, he couldn't really turn off the power. This plot was carefully written by the three giants to end the live broadcast - it had a plot, and the end of the broadcast was reasonable.

Weng Ziqin sat back at her workstation and nodded with satisfaction: "The backstage data is very good, and the audience retention rate is extremely high. The next thing to do is to quickly record and edit the live broadcast content and post it on various platforms."

Apart from the somewhat "unique" comments from the audience, Du Rulin's live broadcast data is perfect in all aspects.

Some people are even still frantically posting comments in the live broadcast room with a black screen, hoping to have a cordial exchange with Du Rulin offline.

Shao Yiqi, who was in charge of publicity, waved his hand and called over two newly recruited men. He said in a generous manner, "Come here, you two newcomers. Let me, Brother Shao, personally demonstrate to you how publicity is done. Watch carefully and learn well!"

Manager Wen Lianji nodded to Du Rulin repeatedly, "Not bad, very good, keep it up. Try to stir up the audience's emotions with every move, every sentence, and every word. Keep up this momentum, and when Mr. Yang comes back, he will be surprised."

I wonder how happy and relieved Mr. Yang would be when he came back from his business trip and saw that the company had developed so well and cultivated a popular anchor just a week after he left. She put herself in the boss's shoes and was deeply moved.

"It's too early to be happy." Weng Ziqin was also a little excited, but she remained sober to a certain extent. "We need to think about how to arrange the next script so that it will not affect new audiences and can also make old audiences feel that it is a continuation of the previous one."

"This episode ends with a power outage. Will the next episode start from here?"

Weng Ziqin immediately shook her head to express her disapproval: "New audiences will definitely be confused by this arrangement of the plot."

After all, the connection between the two scripts is too strong.

Viewers who don’t know what happened in the last live broadcast may not be able to understand the content of the subsequent live broadcast at all.

As the live broadcast continues, the subsequent viewing threshold will become higher and higher until any new viewers are completely discouraged.

Weakly related unit dramas are different. On the one hand, they allow new viewers to watch without any threshold. On the other hand, they can "exchange secret signals" with old viewers, leaving them with enough expectations and increasing stickiness.

This is a very serious question...

Shao Yiqi pondered for a long time, then suddenly looked up and said, "What do you think, we should start from the change of the supporting character's identity?"

"What do you mean by entering as a supporting role?" Weng Ziqin didn't understand anything at once.

"Have you forgotten that I played a guest role as an intern in the live broadcast? Why not use this identity as a starting point?" Shao Yiqi said.

Weng Ziqin showed an expression of sudden enlightenment on her face: "Oh ~ I understand! You mean, with each live broadcast, the status of this intern employee will be improved? For example, during the next live broadcast, his status will become a formal employee?"

The change in the supporting character's identity will not affect the overall plot, and whether new viewers are aware of it or not, it will not form a barrier to watching the live broadcast.

The old audiences would smile knowingly: Wow, this kid got promoted?

Will it rise again next time?

In this way, new viewers will feel fresh and old viewers will have expectations. Why worry about not becoming popular overnight? Shao Yiqi nodded: "Not bad. But considering Du Rulin's image as a black-hearted leader, promotion will definitely not be that fast. In this video, I am an intern employee, so in the next one, I will at most become a senior intern employee."

In this way, the image of the company in the script immediately became three-dimensional.

Weng Ziqin agreed: "It's the details!"

Why is Mr. Yang always successful? Because he pays attention to details!

Now, they have been working in the company for nearly half a year and have finally realized one of Mr. Yang's secrets to success.

"Yes, I think this is what the boss wants to teach us. He not only wants to see us succeed, but also wants us to know how to succeed."

"Boss Yang really has good intentions..."

Shao Yiqi was very satisfied with the first answer sheet he gave to his college classmates. He wanted to call Yang Ruoqian back right away and show him his results.

You see, my old classmate, during the time you were away on business, I managed the company in perfect order, the anchor operations were booming, and the whole corporate atmosphere was thriving.

An employee who thinks so much about his boss and helps him make money should at least get one of the top ten employees at the end of the year, right? It's already November, and there are less than two months left until the end of the year. This wave of success has directly led to a big performance! Money or not is a small matter for the rich second generation. The most important thing is that he can prove himself in front of his old classmates. OK! (4,000-word chapter, more in the evening)

Finally confirmed, 1800 first orders, the author is very satisfied, thank you for your support!   So far, I owe three chapters. The promise of one more chapter for every 100 monthly tickets is valid this month. Everyone, please use your monthly tickets to hit me!   Finally, I will announce a news. In order to thank everyone for their support, I will open a v-group in a month. Readers who have subscribed to all the books can join the group to win a prize worth 10,000 yuan~

(End of this chapter)

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