Lu Jian thought for a while and said, "Why would you ask your mother to have a meeting on your behalf? I don't think this place is suitable for you."

"No, no!" Qiao Qiao stopped immediately, "It's okay, just treat her as a vase."

"Yeah, yeah." Mo Xijun was willing to fall into depravity.

Xia Ge smiled helplessly: "We don't need to hold such a meeting here."

Lu Jian hesitated for a moment, looked at Xia Ge, and then made up his mind before saying, "Did you forget how she changed?"

Xia Ge's face darkened, he tensed for a moment before sighing: "Indeed, I'm too ideal, you keep going."

Lu Jian raised his breath and continued: "In order to build an ideal company, I will be more cautious when selecting people in the future. Only like-minded people will sign. Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, don't enter our door. I will also give you the power here. As for singers, no matter how much I like it, as long as one of you disagrees, I will not sign."

The three of them were shocked and looked at each other, both flattered and confused.

Lu Jian further said: "Only by unity of people can the atmosphere be upright. I cannot take care of everyone in everything. Everything must be pure and we cannot give rat shit a chance."

Xia Ge was the first to say: "Thank you for your trust, but this power is too great. I don't want it. I am the kind of person who can cooperate with anyone."

Lu Jian immediately asked, "Where is her? What if I sign her?"

Xia Ge was stunned and felt like he was slapped in the face on the spot.

"……I see."

"But... I can't control this kind of power well, Brother Jian." Qiao Qiao pointed at Xia Ge and said, "For example, I hated him very much from the beginning and didn't want him to come, but in fact... others are very good..."

"In view of this, I will only sign artists for half a year in the future. It is appropriate to renew the contract. We can make a judgment after half a year."

"But that's the case..." Xia Ge frowned, "The artists you have worked hard to cultivate will be signed by other companies if they are slightly tempted, or they will run solo to build their own studio."

"Haha, Lao Xia, this is a good thing." Lu Jian patted Xia Ge, "It is better to have short pain than long pain. The earlier such a person goes, the better. Don't consider our affairs with the concept of a conventional capital company and break out of that framework."

"Ah, I understand!" Mo Xijun's expression was shocked, "Brother Jian has long said that we should create a company that belongs to people, not money and money. Only when we appreciate and trust each other can we do it! Brother Jian does this to avoid people who only want to make more money."

"Look at their understanding." Lu Jian pointed at Qiao Qiao and Xia Ge with contempt, "Education, culture, this reading comprehension is a bonus question!"

The two were ashamed, but Qiao Qiao felt very good, and she looked very kind when she glanced at Xia Ge.

Hahaha, you are not educated either!

Lu Jian continued: "In the future, you need to book in advance for the use of the recording studio, including me. I will arrange for you to make songs reasonably. If you have any creations, you can come to West Lake directly. I will also consider whether to add another recording studio and ask a friend to help you."

"Enough." Mo Xijun nodded, "Just let's just change the time ourselves."

Qiao Qiao and Xia Ge also nodded one after another.

"The last thing is that you can hire an assistant and pay your own salary, but the broker needs to accept the company's assignment. Now Mo Changyu may be a little inappropriate, and I will find a way as soon as possible."

"Strongly support!" Qiao Qiao was the first to raise her hand, "You need an assistant! Change a broker!"

"Ah! How many activities do you have, you can't use an assistant at all." Mo Xijun looked at Qiao Qiao with contempt.

"No...that...that...that...that fan who likes to draw comics." Qiao Qiao said embarrassedly, "She is a cartoonist, but she can't support herself and lives a hard life. I want to give her a stable income."

Lu Jian and Xia Ge subconsciously looked at each other, and the eyes of both of them were clearly "childish".

"Okay, that's all." Lu Jian stretched out his right hand and became irritated without realizing it.

"I hope everyone can retreat here."

Although this sounds a bit discouraged, if you think about it carefully, this is probably the most beautiful conjecture.

"Retreat? It doesn't exist!" Qiao Qiao's hand was first pressed on Lu Jian's hand, "I can only say that I will finish recording my last song here."

"Why did it suddenly happen so seriously?" Mo Xijun carefully put his hand on it, "If I want to sing, I will be here."

Xia Ge also smiled and stretched out his hand: "My reason is simple. I really don't believe that there is a more comfortable place in the world than here."

Four people, eight hands, stacked tightly together.

At this moment, everyone has their own feelings in their hearts.

For Qiao Qiao, this is home.

For Mo Xijun, this is a dream.

For Xia Ge, this is Hong Kong.

For Lu Jian, this is existence.

"It's so good..." Mo Xijun breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm so lucky to meet Brother Jian."

Qiao Qiao said in surprise: "I'm just about to say this, too."

Xia Ge scratched his head: "I actually do, too."

"Okay, don't be so sensational." Lu Jian then pulled his hands and stood up.

Qiao Qiao stopped doing it now: "Damn, are you doing it first? What about 'I hope everyone will retire here'."

"That's it." This time even Mo Xijun was against Lu Jian.

Lu Jian stood up happily and said to Mr. West Lake who was wiping his mouth: "Are you full?"

"Not at all!" Mr. West Lake answered very firmly.

"I haven't eaten enough for the next time. I'll leave the work to you. I'll go two hours later."

"Capitalist! Evil capitalist! Efforts the blood and sweat of the laborers!" Mr. West Lake cursed and turned his head to the three people, "Three, the boss's latest arrangement, we are going to make an album that has been famous in history. Are you ready?"

The three of them were shocked at the same time.

Mo Xijun and Xia Ge were very surprised. When making an album? At this time, making an album? Who would buy it? Who would have a CD machine?

Qiao Qiao was shocked by another thing, three? Why are three? Isn’t it my own album?

He wanted to turn around and argue that Lu Jian had already escaped.

Bastard! He was tricked again.

...

Lu Jian returned to the office early. Before the candy cube arrived, Mo Changyu came first.

"As you said, this." She pushed a list to Lu Jian and raised her glasses. "These people work at most an hour a day, shirk responsibility, are late and leave early, and are always shouting that they are busy."

Lu Jian picked it up and scanned it up: "23 people, so many? How many of us are there in total?"

"Except for artists, 41 people."

"Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work." Lu Jian stuffed the list into the drawer.

Mo Changyu stood up and asked, "Do you continue to refuse all notices?"
Chapter completed!