Chapter 0200 – It is impossible for a leader to be wrong, only the subordinates are wrong (1 / 2)
by Jessie@AFNCCOne look and you know you’re an oppressed social animal.
The producer immediately ordered the young man to turn on his computer, pull up the video of the program, and respectfully brought it to Tang Jia Chong.
The producer grinned, “This season’s program has high viewer expectations, and the pilot was just aired today, so the ratings definitely won’t be bad.”
At the beginning of the film appeared Mako’s wall painting, Tang Jiachong is more satisfied, the back he added the highest multiplier, watched about a quarter of an hour, Tang Jiachong originally stretching open the brow of the frown wrinkled.
“One shot?” Tang Jia Chong suddenly vocalized.
The tone of voice was still distinctly not one of great satisfaction.
The seat was filled with swift silence.
The producer’s heart stuttered, and he was busy bowing and whispering inquiries:
“Which footage are you asking about, Mr. Tang? Your brands we have done all of them according to the contract, and the films have all been reviewed by your company’s counterpart.”
The screen is full of the brand LoGo and products of this wealthy family now, is where there is still dissatisfaction.
Tang Jia Chong didn’t take the producer’s words and stood up, walking out of the box without looking back.
No one knows what’s going on.
The people in the box looked at each other.
The producer shouted “Mr. Tang” and chased after him, but there was no response.
“Special Assistant Ming, what’s wrong with Mr. Tang? Why did he suddenly leave.” The producer had to grab ah Ming’s hand like a lifesaver.
In his heart, he cried out, “It’s over, it’s over, not sponsoring is small, offending the young master of the Tang family, will it get me killed.”
Don’t even know how you’re going to die until you ask.
Ah Ming: “Producer Dong, my company pays you so much money and this is how you work?”
Producer: “…… How, what’s going on?”
The producer was completely confused, but fortunately, ah Ming left a sentence at the end, “Today only aired the first episode, there is still a chance, go back and quickly cut the film.”
Give the producer a phone contact gesture, the producer only a little bit of peace of mind, busy to ah Ming nodded to the waist, a thank you “grandpa save me” expression.
“How to cut it, and I’d appreciate careful instruction from Special Assistant Ming.”
In the car, ah Ming glanced at the president’s lord in the rearview mirror.
The president’s face remained hard.
That said this is something who knows what the president is trying to accomplish.
He only ordered down the company to sponsor the variety show.
There’s only one goal, make sure you get a shot of that wall.
But I didn’t realize that Tang Jia Chong would be dissatisfied with only one shot that appeared in the footage.
He was just watching the show from the sidelines and was quite entertained.
Tang Jiachong is not a fan of boring variety shows like cooking, talking and gardening.
You can tell that Tang Jia Chong is impatient by the fact that he adjusted it to play at double speed.
This creates the feeling that there are too few shots of that wall.
Being at the president’s side for years doesn’t mean that everything is at the leader’s point.
Appearing in the opening and closing credits is reasonably enough, and there’s a bit of footage of that wall swept up by a guest passing by in the middle.
That frequency is kind of okay.
Ah Ming thought for a moment and said to Tang Jia Chong, “I’ll tell them to recut the movie right away, and make sure it’s not like today again when it airs next week.”
It is impossible for a leader to be wrong; it is only the subordinates who are wrong.
So, correcting the “mistake” is definitely the smartest thing to do at this moment.
“The year-end bonus is cut in half.”
Tang Jia Chong looked straight ahead and didn’t give Ah Ming a proper look.
Ah Ming screamed in his heart, but he didn’t dare to say much.
Is their president now overwhelmed by love.
This is the first time that his bonus was deducted because of such a small matter.
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