They Regretted it After Their Hearts Turned to Ashes

Mingjia's ferry tickets are really not easy to buy.

Because of the last accident, this route was unexpectedly interrupted. It is scheduled that at the end of this month, there will be another cruise ship with a higher safety factor and a more luxurious berth, and a supplementary journey on the same route will be opened.

As an apology, all fares have been heavily discounted. Passengers who are on board are willing to participate in the trip again, and they will also receive free upgrade tickets, so that there will naturally be a lot less new tickets.

"...The family won't go?"

The marketing manager was holding the phone, still vigilant: "They were considered passengers before."

"I can't go, one counts as one, and now they're all being executed..." Before the manager of the legal department could finish speaking, he suddenly stared at the countdown that jumped to zero, "Hurry up, hurry up—ah!"

The legal manager slapped his thigh hard in annoyance. The manager of the film and television department sitting next to him stared at the screen for five minutes, then sighed and threw away the phone.

Fang Hang poked at the screen and gave his fingers a headache, stared at it for a long time, and leaned back on the sofa weakly.

…

It wasn't just President Xun who didn't get the ticket.

Huaisheng Entertainment's management teamed up and squatted in President Xiao Luo's office again, watching the released tickets run out of room for a second.

The regretful shouts from the office frightened the passing agent to shiver.

"It may be that the internet is not good." Although Xiang Luan, who was dragged to help grab tickets, was unsuccessful, he was very experienced and comforted the management who had fought together, "The next round of ticket issuance for traffic grabs will definitely work. ."

The operation department nodded and added: "Yeah, I heard that if there is a refund for the itinerary in the end, I can make up for it again, maybe it will catch the leak."

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." The manager of the marketing department was worried and analyzed the ferry ticket market. "The number of tickets this time is already low, and the ticket price is low. I guess..." His voice quickly faded in a few lines of sight, and he changed his words on the spot. " I guess I can catch it.”

Only then did several glances withdraw, temporarily put aside the mobile phone that had no tickets to grab, and touched the can of beer in his hand.

Xiang Luan was drinking his ice Coke. He had something he wanted to ask for a long time, so he squatted beside Fang Hang: "Brother Fang, do we really go to the beach to watch the sunset?"

Fang Hang was planning this event with the manager of the film and television department, nodded and pressed his head: "Remember to bring a guitar."

"Okay!" Xiang Luan suddenly became energetic and jumped up excitedly, "Hey by the sea! Maybe I can see my brother! Maybe he was rescued by the kindhearted people by the sea, and now his body is almost healed!"

Fang Hang looked at him for a long time, rubbed his forehead slowly, and let out a sigh of relief.

At the end of the press conference, Huaisheng Entertainment did not give any good color to those black PR and marketing accounts.

It must not be the first time these people have done such a thing. It's nothing more than either relying on the owner behind it is not good to pay, or pinching the black material of a lot of people in the circle, or specializing in favoring the high and stepping on the low to see the wind.

They don't need to be afraid of any of them now, and naturally they can't keep their hands politely. According to Xiang Luan's book, the legal department looked for evidence in order to prosecute. Someone took the lead, and many small entertainment companies that were extorted by needles also seized the opportunity to catch the so-called "reporters" hiding in the gutter one by one. .

In this situation, Xiang Luan should be more optimistic about the cusp of the storm, so as not to be revengeful by someone with a heart.

Fang Hang simply brought the person from the agent and gave him a short vacation.

Xiang Luan was a little uncomfortable when he saw him, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Fang?"

"It's okay." Fang Hang said, "It's nice to be young."

Xiang Luan heard it inexplicably: "Huh?"

"Go and pack up," Fang Hang yelled, "call your manager too, remember to wear a hat and mask."

Among these people in the office, Xiang Luan is the only one who still doesn't know the exact whereabouts of Mr. Luo, but his mentality is even better than those of them.

Xiang Luan didn't believe his brother would have an accident from the very beginning.

He believes more than anyone else that Luo Zhi can do anything and everything. Even if he really doesn't remember anything, he must be the most powerful one, and he must be super cool to live now.

In order to be more convinced of this, Xiang Luan has already made up more than a dozen possibilities, from being on a deserted island to being picked up by a passing cruise ship.

One day he woke up from a nightmare, called his agent in the middle of the night, and cried for two hours one by one. Almost forced the agent to come to Manager Fang the next day and asked for a different artist over the age of 29.

Fang Hang shoved him away, and the other managers were still immersed in the regret of failing to grab the ticket.

The team building of Huaisheng Entertainment was a tradition from the very beginning. In the past, Luo Zhi would take them there twice a year. It doesn't have to be a place, sometimes it's a manor, sometimes it's a mountain climb or a short trip nearby, anyway, Mr. Luo paid for it himself.

Going to these places is pure play and relaxation, and employees may not be able to find where the general manager is if they play crazy. They are really reluctant to break this tradition. This team building was actually decided a few weeks ago.

It's just that the mood of setting the destination at that time, and looking back now, there must have been too many changes.

"I knew I should watch the sunrise." Fang Hang rubbed his neck twice and laughed, "I haven't seen the sunrise for a long time."

The manager of the film and television department opened the balcony door, knocked out a cigarette and handed it to him: "There will be a day."

There is a deputy manager in the film and television department. He is in no hurry to go there. He smokes on the balcony with Fang Hang, and chats in a low voice.

These days, it seems like a dream come true, and it is rare for them to chat like this. The beer in the can was no longer cold, so Fang Hang went to the refrigerator to get two more cans: "Brother Kuang."

The manager of the film and television production department is Kuang Li, the eldest among them, who also worked as a manager in the last film and television company. When he was framed by someone, he lost a cent of his savings in previous years, and he was almost killed by that company.

His wife's health is not good, and his parents are old. If Luo Zhi had not kept him at that time, and later took him in and continued to work in the circle, nothing might have happened in the future.

Fang Hang handed him the beer. They know what scars should not be exposed, and they haven't asked Kuangli what happened in the past few years: "Did those people have retribution?"

"It's all sent in." Kuang Li didn't mind and nodded, "I'm still squatting inside now."

He didn't know how to thank Luo Zhi, so he re-drafted a contract without three-year salary and went to Luo Zhi, but Mr. Luo didn't approve.

Since then, Kuang Li has been following Luo Zhi. He knew that Luo Zhi didn't like to open a company, so he handled all the trivial matters. He took advantage of Luo Zhi's inattentiveness, and went to extend the term of the contract to fifty years.

Luo Zhi kept at least five scripts that would allow him to have the confidence to switch jobs while he was not paying attention.

Kuang Lian later read those scripts, either by well-known screenwriters who have been out of the mountains for many years, or by aura with great potential. As long as a company with a little discernment sees the things in Kuangli's hands, they will not mention those things again.

Fang Hang touched a beer can with him and took a few sips of cold beer.

...they didn't even think about it.

Looking back on the experience of that day, it still looks like an absurd and bizarre dream - Luo Jun handled the death certificate as an immediate family member, and the person from the estate notary office brought Luo Zhi's will and handed it over to them. Luo Zhi left it to them. s things.

They sat at the table stunned and didn't move. Kuang Li had already locked the scripts in the company's safe and left the conference room.

Then, it didn't take long for Kuang Li to send Jian Huaiyi in with his own hands.

They managed to collect evidence, and the assistant of Director Gong of the "Fire" crew also contacted them and passed on another part of the more substantiated evidence on their behalf. Kuangli used this evidence to send that Mr. Jane couldn't turn over at all, and even went to the trial scene that day.

"I went to see him later." Kuang Li knew what Fang Hang wanted to ask, and was silent for a while before speaking, "He looks decent."

Jian Huaiyi was decent when she saw him.

Although wearing prison uniforms, people were also in a lot of embarrassment. They had long lost the scenery of the Luo family's adopted son, but they were not hysterical, and even shook hands with him.

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Jian Huaiyi said to him, "I've thought about the consequences, and it's not unexpected."

"He already knew from Luo Chengxiu's mouth at that time that Huaisheng was not something he could take away. He was far worse than Mr. Luo."

Kuangli said: "He said that he had seen the virtues of that family clearly long ago. He guessed that this day would come, and he knew that he should have agreed in the first place."

…

At the beginning, Luo Zhi had not mentioned to Luo Jun that he gave all his shares and inheritance rights to Jian Huaiyi and let Jian Huaiyi leave the Luo family.

At that time, Luo Zhi no longer had expectations for anyone in the Luo family, and he had long stopped talking seriously to that blood brother.

But even if Luo Zhi said what he said while playing games, Jian Huaiyi actually knew very well that if Luo Zhi could say it, he could really do it.

"Knowing I should have agreed. Not much money though - the family really didn't give him anything."

Jian Huaiyi sat in front of him across the iron fence, and said casually, "I couldn't hold back. This company is in his hands, it looks like a piece of fat, no matter how dirty the wild dog looks, it will drool... "

"Have you thought about it?" Kuang Li suddenly said.

Jian Huaiyi was interrupted by him and was stunned: "What?"

"Come to the company, really learn from him and see how he does it." Kuang Li said, "I am the same person as you."

Jian Huaiyi suddenly raised her head and stared at him, her pupils suddenly shrinking.

People like them can recognize each other, and it can be guessed from the revenge of Kuang to death to death, and he is forced to prison, and no more words are needed to prove it.

"When I was framed, I thought to myself, why am I the unlucky one, just because I don't do bad things? Then I'll be someone like them."

Kuangli said: "I was ironic when he came to poach me. I am going to take the initiative to take over all the company's affairs, and want him to trust me, step by step to take the company out of his hands."

"Everyone treats me as trash, and anyone can step on me."

"I don't want to be trampled under my feet again." Kuang Li said, "I want to climb up, either with scheming or by means, I want to get what I want."

Jian Huaiyi's hand on the table paused.

He put his hand down and narrowed his eyes slowly: "What happened later?"

"I don't know." Kuang Li stopped and thought for a while, "I probably worked with him for two months. Or four months, no more than half a year anyway."

Jian Huaiyi suddenly laughed sarcastically: "Do you want to praise me for his charisma?"

"Manager Kuang, you and I are not the same kind of people." Jian Huaiyi said, "You were just hit by a temporary blow and entered that dead end alley. Everyone is hateful, and then you soften your heart when you see a good person."

"I know Luo Zhi is a good person." Jian Huaiyi smiled, "It's a pity that people like me are born bad and can't be influenced."

Kuangli asked, "Do you think I've been influenced? Is it the shore?"

Jian Huaiyi was about to spread his hands when his wrist touched the cold handcuffs, his eyes jumped uncontrollably, and his eyes fell on Kuang Li.

"If Huaisheng Entertainment is still there, I'll turn back to the shore." Kuang Li said, "It's smooth and stable, just like this for fifty years."

Jian Huaiyi's pupils condensed: "It was you who took the lead in buying shares and kicking me out."

"I said, I'm in charge of the company's affairs... I thought it was too late, I didn't know he was sick."

Kuang Li suddenly stared at Jian Huaiyi: "Jian, if he is not sick, he will do better than me, you can't even bite this meat."

"I never dared to tell him how important this company is to me." Kuang Li said, "He called me Brother Kuang, and he never asked me which arrangement was why... I worked in the company for half a year, and I worked with those People have revenge and revenge, and then they don't think about those things anymore. But I'm afraid he knows, you don't, I'm scared to death."

Kuang Li even had nightmares occasionally, worried that Luo Zhi would know the thoughts he had in his heart when he was dug over.

It's not that these things are completely untraceable, it's just that because Luo Zhi never doubted him, everyone in the team never doubted him.

"Do you know what kind of company this is?" Kuang Li said, "We're the same person with the last name Jane, so I know what you want most."

"It's not power, it's not money. Of course, but for something else."

"It's because I was stepped on in the mud and kicked like a stray dog. I hate it, I feel uneasy, and even wake up when I sleep."

"Because I have had enough and I have nothing." Kuang Li said, "So I have to grab everything."

"Okay." Jian Huaiyi interrupted him, "Manager Kuang, I probably know what you are here for."

Jian Huaiyi lowered her head and her voice became cold: "You're desperate to see me, aren't you? I'm sorry you might be disappointed. I don't regret anything I did..."

"I can sleep every day in the company." Kuang Li said.

Jian Huaiyi's pupils shrank suddenly.

"We're going to do a lot of things that must look pretty naive in other companies - if I were in another company, I'd probably laugh at these idiots for being out of their minds."

Kuangli ignored him completely, and continued to say, "Only I will know how jealous I am, seeing them all with envy to the point of blood."

"As long as we feel good about what each of us does, we don't have to explain it to others, and other departments will cooperate."

"If this incident did not achieve the expected results, the car overturned, and no one was to blame, so I would write an inspection and reflection myself."

"If the effect is good, invite everyone to dinner, instead of going to a big restaurant, go to a roadside stall. A group of people have a case of beer and chat until midnight."

"There is a conflict with people outside, don't even think about it, the general manager will support it. As long as we can ensure that we don't do anything wrong, no matter how big the basket is, someone will always come to the bottom."

"No one binds you, no one asks you to do something in order to get something, you can leave when you want to go and come back when you want to come back."

Kuangli said: "As long as you want to come back, you can keep the door open at any time."

Jian Huaiyi seemed to have been stabbed into his eyes by these words, and his pupils shrank.

He sneered almost sarcastically: "Manager Kuang, do you think this kind of company environment is normal? Is it healthy? This is not a child playing a house, as long as someone with ulterior motives gets in, it can destroy you all! A group of people Naive idiot—"

Halfway through he said, the conversation suddenly stopped.

Kuang Li just held his arms and looked down at him without speaking at all, but the words that Kuang Li said just now seemed to jump out of thin air.

...probably laughing at these idiots for being out of their minds.

Only you know how jealous you are.

Seeing them all blushed.

Jian Huaiyi's teeth clenched uncontrollably. He wanted to refute, but couldn't utter a word, his whole body leaned forward uncontrollably, staring at Kuang Li motionless.

"It's not healthy and it's not normal. It's a child playing the house." Kuang Li admitted, "So one Li Weiming can make you succeed."

Kuangli looked at him: "Didn't you already destroy us?"

Jian Huaiyi's chest kept heaving, and that layer of decency finally began to peel off: "You guys are getting together again now. Manager Kuang, are you mocking me?"

Kuangli shook his head: "I'm just telling the truth, you have already destroyed us."

"We can still get together because we got the inheritance left by President Luo, so we can wrestle with you."

Kuangli said: "We will try our best to be the same as before, but Mr. Luo is gone, it is impossible to be the same."

"The surname is Jane." Kuang Li bent down to look at him, "Do you know how possible it is that you ruined one?"

Jian Huaiyi's face slowly turned pale.

"We could have played together like this in the adult world."

Kuangli said, "As you said, play the house."

"Maybe one day, another person with ulterior motives will sneak in, or maybe not. Maybe someone will not find their original intention in the future, or maybe not."

"But at least I can play for five years or ten years. Our general manager is so talented, we can pick a script and get it right, and the resources in our hands are also enviable. The situation has opened up, and everything can go up."

"When the time comes, even if we break up, we already have our own position in the industry, with enough savings and a stable family, so we can go it alone."

"When the time comes, when we look back at this time, we only feel relaxed and relieved, and we can fall asleep every day."

"Because we've got whatever we want during this time."

"It's not a stray dog, we have a family and friends, and there are people behind us. We don't need to grab anything. No one can step on us. We look forward to opening our eyes every day."

"Someone believes in you unconditionally. Hello. Whenever you want to come back, the door is open."

Every time Kuang Li said a word, Jian Huaiyi's face became even more ugly.

He seemed to want to interrupt Kuang Lian, but he couldn't even open his mouth, only his chest heaved more and more.

"The surname is Jane, you seem to know Mr. Luo very well."

"You've met since you were young. When did Luo always hate you? It shouldn't be the first time." Kuang Li said, "If he hated you the first time, you wouldn't have been so afraid of him all the time. ."

Kuangli's voice was very low, like a whisper: "Based on your understanding of him, if you don't mess with him from the beginning, you won't harm the people around him, and don't harm him."

"Come on, you're not that kind of person, and neither am I." Kuangli changed his words, "If you're like me, hold your breath and pretend, approach him first, and see what the world around him is like."

"if so."

Kuangli said, "Do you think you will—"

"Manager Kuang is worried."

When Jian Huaiyi was finally able to speak, he sneered and whispered, "You probably guessed wrong. I just want money, to be a master, and to be the young master of the Luo family. Not so many twists and turns."

Jian Huaiyi's voice seemed to be chasing word by word, constantly jumping out: "I'm not interested in his world, I'm not envious, I recognize this step..."

Suddenly he couldn't speak anymore. He was just breathing heavily, as if the air wasn't enough for him to breathe, and his eyes were fixed somewhere in the void.

…if.

if.

Probably not the first.

Kuangli looked down at him, before taking a long time to look back, turned and walked out.

"Whatever." Kuang Li disagreed and did not argue with him, "I can sleep every day in the company."

Jian Huaiyi stayed in the seat and stared at him.

Kuangli opened the door.

There are people who don't want money or power - of course they want these too, greedily and unscrupulously trying to **** them, but robbing them is just to prove that they're not a stray stray dog.

Because I have had enough, I have nothing, so I have to grab everything, not even the bottom line and shame. But I don't know why, no matter how I grab it, I still feel uneasy.

No matter how you grab it, it will only be broken into pieces, and you will not be able to sleep every night.

…

After that, Kuang Li stopped wasting half a word with him and left the visiting room.

If Jian Huaiyi hadn't pinpointed Luo Chi - even with a little disguise, to see what the world around Luo Chi would be like, how would things be different in the future?

Will Huaisheng Entertainment have a place for one more person? Will another stray and dirty wild dog finally find a place to lie down and get a good night's sleep. In the future, he will keep a door every day.

Kuangli has absolutely no interest in knowing. But he thought that Jian Huaiyi might be interested in this question.

He also heard people talk about it later, that Young Master Jian and the Luo family's once-promising moth had never dreamed of finding someone to work outside and try to shorten the sentence.

Kuangli put out the smoke.

The people in each department were almost organized, the car was already waiting downstairs, the corridor was very lively, and Xiang Luan's guitar could be heard.

They used to hear the best guitar sound too.

The manager of the marketing department pushed open the office door and put his head and shoulders in: "Whether to go or not? Xiang Luan can do it, maybe he will meet by chance—"

He stopped talking, cleared his throat and coughed twice.

It looks like he is a finger more mature than Xiang Luan.

Kuang Li and Fang Hang touched the warmed can of beer and smiled: "Let's go and watch the sunset."