At more than one o'clock in the afternoon, more than 70 employees who left Tianhai company finally completed the move.

Aiyao studio, which has only two large offices, was suddenly packed full. Everyone stood shoulder to shoulder together and focused on Lin Yao and Mo Yan.

"Everyone, first of all, thank you very much for your help and support to Lin Yao. Please rest assured that aiyao studio will never treat you badly."

Mo Yan speaks first.

"I just got in touch. We will rent the whole floor tomorrow. Everyone's office space can be basically guaranteed. At that time, I'll trouble you to move home again."

"No problem, sister Mo, don't worry!"

"Wow, sister Mo's efficiency is really high. This has already settled the office space!"

Everyone agreed.

Mo Yan was always concise and comprehensive. After a few words, he looked at Lin Yao.

Lin Yao was stunned. She waved her hand again and again.

In fact, she is not used to such scenes.

"Everyone came for you. Say something. Remember, in the future, you are no longer just a singer, but also a boss. You must get used to it."

Mo Yan went directly to pull her to the middle and whispered.

"Sister Lin."

"Sister Lin Yao."

"Yao Yao..."

Seeing Lin Yao standing in the middle of everyone, everyone looked at her.

Lin Yao was a little nervous. Her face was red. She dropped her hands, suddenly bent down and bowed to the crowd.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

She straightened up and looked around, feeling guilty:

"We used to work in the luxury office building in the Third Ring Road, standing high and looking far. Now because of me, we can only work in this remote old building,

The building has only seven floors. Even if you stand on the roof, you can't see far,

What's more, we only have enough money to rent the second floor. I'm sorry that I wronged everyone! "

As soon as Lin Yao's voice fell, Li Li Ma said, "sister Lin, I like the second floor. I'm afraid of heights."

"I actually have elevator claustrophobia. Now I can finally avoid taking the elevator on the second floor."

"I'm afraid of heights, too!"

"I'm claustrophobic too!"

"Everyone..." Lin Yao stood in the middle of the crowd, looking at familiar and kind faces. Her eyes were a little red.

"By the way, sister Lin, I have known several people in the circle for these years. It will be the Golden Melody Award soon. I can talk about the publicity channels."

Said the old employee of the publicity department.

"Sister Lin, the marketing director of cool cat music is the brother-in-law of my wife's classmate. I can also talk to him about channels."

Another employee followed.

"I also know a senior at Xinlang entertainment."

"I also know the Vice Minister of Lvyi music marketing department."

"I also..."

With one person at the beginning, others spoke out their contacts and actively expressed that they could help.

As we all know, the most important thing for Lin Yao now is the Golden Melody Award.

After leaving Tianhai, Lin Yao lost many publicity channels.

At this time, everyone wants to try their best to help Lin Yao.

"Thank you, thank you."

Lin Yao bowed again to express her thanks.

Next, aiyao studio held its first serious working meeting, which organized several important departments, including publicity and development department, marketing department and music production department,

The staffing of each department is basically in accordance with the original framework of Tianhai company.

After the meeting, the takeout ordered by Mo Yan also arrived. After eating three times, five times and two places, everyone began to work with enthusiasm.

"Yao Yao, I used to be too confident. I was like a lone ranger. I never thought that everyone had their own strengths."

Mo Yan and Lin Yao stood at the door of the studio and looked at the lively and orderly work scene inside. She couldn't help sighing.

Mo Yangang has just been calling major music platforms and entertainment media to continue to help Lin Yao build momentum at the Golden Melody Award through his contacts.

At the same time, I also want to recruit two powerful singers for aiyao studio as soon as possible.

But now major companies are striving for resources for their promising singers. The competition is too fierce. Mo Yan made dozens of calls in a morning with little effect.

Unexpectedly, these ordinary employees of Tianhai company all have their own contacts. Although they may not be able to succeed, they also well explain what people are multi-channel and broad.

Mo Yan really felt a little headstrong before.

"Yao Yao, you are right. Aiyao studio will expand its scale sooner or later. Now it may not be a good thing to absorb the basic structure of Tianhai."

Mo Yan said to Lin Yao sincerely.

"Sister Yan, I don't understand these. I just think everyone should take responsibility because I'm unemployed."

Sister Lin Yao blinks Yan. She doesn't quite understand what Mo Yan is talking about.

"Alas, I used to think Fang Xiaole was a fool. Now it seems that you are the same. You two are not a family."

Mo Yan had a headache and couldn't help raising his hand and pinching Lin Yao's face.

"Sister Yan, it hurts."

Lin Yao looked at Mo Yan wrongfully, so that she had to let go.

"Sister Yan, is it because of me that you are delayed... You and Zhang Zhiqin have made children?"

Lin Yao suddenly asked.

Mo Yan turned to look at her, remained silent for a moment, and said with a smile:

"Fool, I don't know about that idiot until I go to his house on New Year's day."

"Oh..." Lin Yao suddenly felt a little melancholy when she saw sister Yan's expression. She didn't know what to say.

"Fangfang, why doesn't this girl come yet? I told Feng Zheng to send a notice together on the microblog at three o'clock. "

Mo Yan picked up the phone and walked aside. He probably went to urge Fangfang.

Lin Yao looked at Mo Yan's back and blinked, as if thinking.

"Sister Yan, Xiao Ye and I have arrived downstairs. OK, OK."

Two minutes later, Fangfang and Xiao Ye got out of a taxi. She took Xiao Ye's arm and pointed to the seven storey old office building in front of her:

"The second floor is sister Yao's studio."

Fangfang doesn't know what happened today. Mo Yan just called to urge her to come quickly without saying more.

"Sister Xiang, are there really so many departments in the studio? How many employees must there be? "

Asked the little milk dog.

Last night, Mo Yan exaggerated what aiyao studio said in order to help Fangfang pacify the little milk dog.

Fangfang followed Mo Yan's words and boasted to Xiao Ye that although sister Yao's studio sparrow is small and has five internal organs, the department structure and employees are no worse than large companies.

Later, she was busy cooking noodles for Xiao Ye, washing her feet and what. Fangfang herself forgot this stubble.

Now when Xiao ye asked, she was stunned.

what the fuck!

How can the little suckling dog remember what I boasted last night?

Now there is no department in the studio, which is better than male sister and Wang Linlin.

If Xiao ye went up to see the studio so deserted, would he blame me for lying to him?

What can I do?