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The next day, Rodney arrived on the 50th floor, still in a daze. He didn't know if he had made the right decision. He had prepared a lot of questions the day before, but for some reason, he hadn't been able to ask any of them. He had just signed the contract and entered the elevator in a daze.
After tidying up the private office Fang Zhao had assigned him, Rodney entered Zu Wen's studio.
"Nice to meet you, senior. I'm the newcomer, Rodney..." Rodney prepared to introduce himself.
"Cut the crap. Come over and help!" Zu Wen didn't even raise his head. He pointed to an empty space on the side, where a computer and other equipment had been placed.
In the studio, in addition to Zu Wen and Zeng Huang, there were three people who had been hired yesterday. Including Rodney, there were six people in total. The technicians that had been borrowed from other departments had been returned. From now on, the tasks of their department had to be completed internally.
Although there were more people, the workload was still heavy. Today's plans had not been completed, so there was no time to welcome newcomers.
Rodney didn't waste any time and went to his seat. He turned on the equipment and looked at the task assigned to him. He was very surprised. No wonder they were hiring people. There were too many things involved in a big scene, and the producers were strict with the details. They couldn't just fool around and had to be serious.
Fang Zhao and Pang Pusong went to record the second song. They hadn't been satisfied with two consecutive days of recording, so they had to continue today. When it was close to noon, Zu Wen's studio finished its morning's tasks, but Rodney didn't see Fang Zhao.
"Finally finished in time for lunch!" Zu Wen rubbed his face and stretched his eyes.
"I'm going to buy lunch," Zeng Huang said. It was his turn to buy lunch. After asking Rodney if he had any food restrictions, he left for the company cafeteria.
Only then did Zu Wen have time to look at the newcomer, Rodney.
"Newcomer? I heard you also graduated from Yanzhou University of Science and Technology? "Zu Wen asked.
"Yes, I've also heard about you, Senior Brother. Your graduation work is still in the school's exhibition hall," Rodney replied.
"Do a good job. Our department's future is bright. Following the boss won't go wrong." Zu Wen started to boost morale.
"Boss means?"
"Fang Zhao. He's the boss of our department."
"Oh." Rodney nodded. After thinking for a while, Rodney asked again, "Senior Brother, don't you think that Manager Fang looks like Old Man Shen?"
The "Old Shen" Rodney was referring to was an old professor at the Yanzhou University of Science and Technology who taught Reg Space technology. He had a relatively high reputation in the industry, but he was too serious and had an air of low pressure wherever he went.
Every batch of students taught by Teacher Shen would have a very deep impression of him. They would never do anything else in this old man's class. Even if they couldn't bear to listen, they would pretend to listen attentively. This was all to make the old man feel slightly better. When the old man was in a bad mood, there was a possibility that the failure rate would increase.
Rodney's senior brothers and sisters from the year before him had angered Old Shen. Their failure rate had increased to 50%, and half of them had failed the final exam. Old Shen had refused to provide them with make-up exams, so those who had failed had to go to the same class as Rodney. This time, they had learned their lesson and barely passed the exam.
Zu Wen had graduated for three years, so he still had an impression of Old Man Shen. However, he was paying attention to the main point of Rodney's words.
"You actually dare say Boss looks like an old man?!"
"Shh, shh, shh — I'm just saying his aura is similar, not that he looks old!" Rodney waved his hands until his wrists were about to fall off.
"Anyway, you said it. I have to remember this dirt."
"No, I just feel that Manager Fang is a little... different?" Rodney hurriedly explained. He felt that even though Fang Zhao was younger than them, he gave off a nervous feeling as if he was facing an old professor.
Zu Wen didn't mind. "He's an artist. He's different from us technical people. There's always something different about him. As long as he can let us have a good life and let us play games during work, I don't care if he's a monster. "
"That's true." Rodney tossed the strange feeling he had the day before to the back of his mind. Zu Wen was right. As long as he was paid well and could play games during work, why bother about anything else? He just had to do his own thing. After all, if anything happened, the producer would take care of it.
"Oh right, Senior Brother, why is there a small urinal in the restroom? Does anyone in our department take care of kids? "Rodney asked.
Zu Wen looked at Rodney as if he was an idiot. "That's not for you or kids. It's for dogs."
"Oh."
While Fang Zhao was adjusting Pang Pusong's vocals and Zu Wen and the studio staff were working overtime, the demo for the second movement was in Duan Qianji's hands.
Duan Qianji had told Fang Zhao to send a copy to her as soon as the demo was ready. She needed to check the quality.
She spent half a day listening to the demo.
It was just an incomplete, crudely produced demo, but Duan Qianji had been playing it on repeat all afternoon.
She let out a long sigh and tapped her fingers on the table. Duan Qianji instructed her assistant, "Have He Hao and Wayne come up. We can start preparing for the next step. "
Zhu Zhen's eyes flashed with surprise. "Yes, sir."
"It's time to let the world know that Silver Wing can still produce a virtual idol! A true idol! "Duan Qianji said, gazing at the distant sunset.
"Boss, Master Glifetz seems to be asking about the Aurora Project as well," Zhu Zhen reported the information she received today.
Glifetz was the former head of Silver Wing's virtual idol department and project producer. Silver Wing had spent a lot of money to hire this virtual idol master last year. He had produced a few virtual idols of some renown in his younger days, but he no longer worked as a producer himself. Instead, he became a visiting professor at a number of higher education institutions, giving lectures from time to time, taking on apprentices, and participating in some investments.
Last year, Silver Wing's generosity had moved the heart of this master, who had not personally worked on a project for a long time. Before the project had started, he had vowed that he would lift up Silver Wing's historically weak virtual projects, but reality had been a resounding slap in the face.
Glifetz had fallen ill after the project failed last year. He had been hospitalized for more than a year, but he still hadn't been discharged.
Last year, Duan Qianji "massacred" all the participants of the virtual idol project, and Glifetz was naturally angry. There were several students that Glifetz had strongly recommended to the project team, but Duan Qianji had forcefully purged them.
When Duan Qianji mentioned Glifetz, Duan Qianji laughed mockingly. "That old geezer, he's anxious!"
Of course Glifetz was anxious. Silver Wing's virtual idol project, which he had failed to lift, was showing signs of rising this year. Moreover, it was a hot topic in the industry as soon as it debuted. This was good for Silver Wing, but not good for Glifetz. If the Polar Light project was a success, the reputation Glifetz had built over the years would be tarnished.
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