Chapter 8： vase?

The director of the planning department smiled and said: "Mr. Luo, I think our arrangements have been very good. I don’t have any other ideas. And our company is such a big company, it’s not easy to change the strategy casually. Mr. Luo is so young and aggressive. It’s a good thing, but if you’re too anxious, it will backfire."

Luo Qiao took the pen in her hand and turned it around: "What Director Li said is that he knows what the elders are pointing, but those who don't know think they are teaching me this young boss."

Director Li's face changed slightly: "Mr. Luo, I didn't..."

"Since everyone has no idea, then I'll talk about mine." Luo Qiao cut off his words and stood up with a smile: "Co-production dramas, foreign copyright remakes... I counted them. This year our company produced seven. A TV series of this type, and three more are in preparation."

Her indifferent eyes swept over everyone present, and her strong aura made people unable to ignore: "I just want to ask, how much money does our company earn after such a large investment?"

The office was quiet, and the director of the planning department was covered with cold sweat on his forehead.

Luo Qiao threw the pen on the table, and concluded: "Seven! You don't even know each other! Do you still think the arrangement you have been doing is good?"

Director Li's face flushed suddenly.

"If it weren't for the good box office of the few films that were cast this year, we are afraid that we will be kicked out of this industry." In a dead silence, Luo Qiao took her seat again. She opened the file in her hand and spoke quickly: "This The drama is shelved and the project risk is reassessed."

A female screenwriter immediately retorted: "However, these dramas have received enthusiastic response, and the ratings are very high in foreign countries. Domestic female audiences like these small meats. Is it possible for Mr. Luo to kill him?"

Luo Qiao glanced at the speaker blankly and said, "Because of the enthusiastic response, we will be scolded and ruined by netizens for the remake. Why do we do such a thankless thing?"

Female screenwriters choked, indeed, as long as they talk about remakes, netizens will scold whether screenwriters in the industry are all dead.

Luo Qiao directly began to express his request: "I remember that our company still has a lot of IPs that have not been shot. Your screenwriter has worked hard this week and selected a few good ones. In addition, there is also the recently launched film actor selection..."

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After a meeting, everyone was exhausted physically and mentally.

Luo Qiao closed the file and left the office neatly on high heels, her back straight.

Someone couldn't help muttering:

"In the future, whoever says she is a vase, I am anxious, this is obviously a mortar..."

"I still relax and discuss, and I started to train people after saying a few words, that little mouth is loud."

Special helper Sun who turned around and heard this: "..."

He coughed slightly, and when everyone saw him, they sat upright in shock.

Sun Te assisted them with a glance and said blankly: "Mr. Luo told everyone not to delay and get into work as soon as possible, lest you have to stay up late and work overtime."

"Right." Before leaving, he added: "Mr. Luo graduated from K University. She completed all her studies two years ago and has been studying abroad. She is a professional in company management and project investment. By the way. Remind you, the foreign movies you have watched in the past two years may contain her creations, and you may be the one who underestimated her."

There was a room of people who looked at each other, and Sun Tezhu walked away casually.

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