Huayu 1995

Chapter 318 Is it considered a work-related injury? (Seeking monthly votes)

After dinner, Su Chao went to the advertising company to work overtime.

"Did you get it?"

Su Chao questioned the fake Taoist priest, revealing that he hadn't taken the fake Taoist priest with him during his absence; instead, he had stayed behind specifically to secretly film Huang Dingyu's dirty laundry.

The fake Taoist priest shook his head somewhat awkwardly and said, "No~"

"You're busy washing feet all day long, aren't you?"

Su Chao was speechless. This work efficiency was too low, and there was reason to suspect that the fake Taoist priest did nothing but shirk his duties all day long.

"No, that's not true. I watched him from morning till night. I followed him as soon as he left the house and didn't stop until he got home at night. He was on my mind all the time. I even dreamed about him. I even dreamed about him once..."

The fake Taoist priest looked distressed.

What did you dream about?

Su Chao was very curious.

"Fine, forget it. I'll keep following you. I refuse to believe it!"

The fake Taoist priest refused to accept it.

If he still didn't get anything, he would find a woman from the glamorous hair salon to seduce Huang Dingyu, and then rush in and take pictures of them when they were in bed together.

"Forget it, your dark circles are enough to make you look like a panda. Let Lao Tian give it a try. You should get some rest and stop going to the foot massage parlor all the time. If you die, I don't even know if I should consider it a work injury claim for you."

Su Chao was speechless, but fortunately he was used to having several backup plans and didn't put all his eggs in one basket with the fake Taoist priest.

In fact, whether Huang Dingyu will make things difficult for him is still uncertain.

Su Chao was only worried that he would be a threat to him, so he wanted to kill him.

"That's definitely a workplace injury, damn it!"

The fake Taoist priest was rambling incoherently.

"Is the compensation given to the foot massage parlor?"

This wasn't a comment from Su Chao, but rather something the monk suddenly blurted out.

Su Chao and the fake Taoist priest both fell silent.

So even monks can complain.

Upon arriving at the advertising company, the fake Taoist priest taught the monks how to take photos, while Su Chao went to a meeting with the planning department.

He is a master of advertising planning.

Many of the advertising ideas for Yuanmeng Advertising Company come from him.

In fact, even if Su Chao became an advertising planner, he could still evolve into a billionaire.

The system removed his memories of songs and scripts, but did not touch his memories of advertisements and short videos.

"Make the advertising copy more down-to-earth, and pay attention to the product positioning. Your ideas are all very good, imaginative, and often brilliant, but you too easily overlook the advertising planning principles I set. Go back and copy them a hundred times!"

Su Chao tossed the proposal to an employee.

The employee caught it quickly, and although Su Chao scolded him, he still looked happy.

I never imagined I was so awesome in my boss's eyes.

The boss said his idea was good and even used the phrase "a stroke of genius".

Those two colleagues didn't receive this treatment.

Su Chao went through all the recent advertising plans as if he were grading homework.

Based on some classic cases from his memory, he would improve what could be improved and send what couldn't be improved back for redo.

This process is similar to teaching.

Su Chao wasn't worried that these employees would learn to switch jobs.

The compensation at Yuanmeng Advertising Company is more than 1.5 times that of its peers, and there are also various benefits and rewards given to employees or teams from time to time.

Su Chao managed the company using incentive systems that were more advanced in later generations.

"Knock knock~"

There was a knock on the open meeting room door, and Yan Siyuan appeared at the door, followed by his old partner, Sister Hong.

As the head of the household, although Su Chao had arranged appropriate people for each link, and the system could still operate stably even if he didn't show his face for ten days or half a month, he still needed to make the final decisions on the really important matters.

Su Chao told them to wait in his office for a while and asked Qin Hailu to make a pot of tea for them.

I only went to see the two of them after I finished dealing with the planning department's matters.

After serving the tea, Qin Hailu didn't leave; she chatted enthusiastically with Sister Hong.

"Among the people in your class, who do you think are born actors, those with exceptional talent?"

When Su Chao came in, he heard Sister Hong asking this question.

"I!"

Qin Hailu tapped her nose with her finger.

"How can you be so shameless?"

Su Chao reached out and patted her head, telling her to hurry back to her post.

The current Dream Advertising Company is different from before. Each department has clearly defined job responsibilities, and the company now has dozens of employees.

We also get a lot of business inquiries every day.

Besides greeting customers, the front desk staff also handles receiving and sending packages, newspapers, and other similar items.

Qin Hailu is now a proper receptionist.

However, she was, after all, a member of the first cohort of trainees and one of Principal Su's confidants.

Su Chao allowed her to sit at the front of the stage instead of standing with her arms crossed.

She was also allowed to do her homework and read novels at the front desk.

If something comes up, you can ask your friends from the training center to cover for you.

After Qin Hailu left, Yan Siyuan began to speak:
"The karaoke bar business is not good, and the owner is already thinking about closing down. He asked me if I could find someone to help take over."

"Is your boss a black man?"

Su Chao frowned; he had absolutely no interest in karaoke bars.

From 1995 to 2005, the revenue of Heaven on Earth reached 2 million RMB.

During the renovation in 2003, the decoration alone cost 1.6 million yuan.

Revenue, not net profit.

If you don't engage in some shady dealings, running a karaoke bar is a sure-fire way to lose money.

"Not exactly black, but doing this kind of business certainly isn't exactly 'clean' either."

Yan Siyuan thought for a moment and then said.

"You want to persuade me to take over?"

With Su Chao's second album selling like hotcakes, taking over the Casablanca venue wouldn't be a difficult task.

The venue is rented; at most, it's just a wine cellar, and the brand itself is worth some money.

The key to taking over is whether the business can be stabilized.

After all, to hold a show in the capital, you need to have influence in both the capital and the provinces.

"It may not be that much money, but mainly it's about connections."

Yan Siyuan and Sister Hong have built up a considerable network of connections over the years. If the karaoke bar closes down or is handed over to someone else, these connections may gradually dissipate. After all, any relationship needs maintenance.

"Instead of running a large karaoke bar, it's better to run a chain of bars."

After thinking about it, Su Chao also felt it was a pity that his network of contacts had been lost.

However, large clubs are really unnecessary.

Firstly, the scale is too large and the target is too big; any slight disturbance will become a key target for crackdown.

Secondly, this stuff can't possibly be clean.

Here, yellow is probably the cleanest thing.

It would be better to open some bars and KTVs.

It will involve some gray areas, but not so much gray.

Su Chao only offered Yan Siyuan advice, at most providing him with some financial support; he certainly wouldn't get too involved in these matters.

"I'll look into it later."

Yan Siyuan nodded; he had long since stopped regarding Su Chao as an ordinary child.

In less than a year since arriving in Beijing, Su Chao has acquired four businesses: Dream Home, Dream Advertising Company, Red Star Production Company, and Galaxy Film Industry.

Some people are born with a pair of keen eyes.

Moreover, they are not lacking in initiative.

They were destined to stir up trouble, just like Liu Bang.

"What about you, Sister Hong?"

After dealing with Yan Siyuan, Su Chao asked Sister Hong, who knew he was busy and wouldn't come to catch up with her unless there was nothing else to do.

“I plan to study the students in your training program to see if we can sign agency contracts. I have hired two very experienced celebrity agents from Hong Kong and Taiwan to try my hand at this business.”

Su Chao had previously suggested that Sister Hong get involved in artist management, and she took it seriously.

After studying the models of Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan, and South Korea's Hollywood, I plan to practice on the students in the Scottish Premiership training program first.

"Many of my students are going to work in drama troupes and can't sign agency contracts. You can discuss a compromise later and relax the requirements for students in the first and second batches."

Su Chao didn't expect all his students to sign up.

That would be absolutely outrageous.

She'll definitely be even more awesome than Aunt Hua then.

"Ok."

Hongjie was somewhat disappointed; she worked in a bar, and her methods weren't exactly gentle.

"We can sign Zhou Xun, Huang Bo, Gao Yuanyuan, and Feng Enhe now. We can sign others if they want, but don't force them..."

Su Chao casually mentioned a few players who were likely to be signed.

Zhou Xun is definitely fine.

Her record contract has been signed with Red Star Production.

Huang Bo passed the preliminary exam this year. He attended two training courses, and they certainly paid off. However, it's hard to say whether he can pass the subsequent exams, especially the academic subject hurdle.

Even if he passes the exam, he can't possibly excel in both character and academics.

Getting into a drama troupe isn't easy.

Duan Yihong graduated with top grades, but failed to obtain the qualification to stay in Beijing. He had no choice but to go to the Ministry of Culture to ask for an explanation, asking why he could not stay in the capital despite his excellent grades.

Finally, there is the "exceptional" admission.

"Should I sign in with Dream Realization Advertising Company, or start a new company?"

Hongjie never thought of starting her own agency and developing her career according to Su Chao's teachings.

The idea came from Su Chao, and the connections were all Su Chao's.

Even if she achieves something, Su Chao can easily sideline her.

"Sign in to make your dream come true."

The shareholders of Yuanmeng are Su Chao, Lin Zhimeng, Hong Jie, and Yan Siyuan.

It's impossible to expect someone to risk their life without giving them any benefits.

Sister Hong is not an ordinary working person.

For the next few days, Su Chao stayed at the company, handling matters for several companies while also reviewing his studies to prepare for the exam.

The role of "Love Will Carry On" was given to Huo Jianqi.

Su Chao is learning how to be a director, but he doesn't know how to be a director who does everything himself, down to the smallest detail.

He prefers to leave things to professionals.

I also looked at a few cars during that time.

Su Chao took a trip to Hong Kong and made over a million yuan.

It's definitely enough to buy a car.

Su Chao bought an Audi A6 and also got two seven-seater minivans.

In late March, the monk finally reaped the rewards.

"On the 17th, he went to a hotel with a young woman. I didn't go in with her. On the 18th, I followed this woman all day. On the 19th, they went there again, and I asked the hotel to put them in room 303..."

It's rare for a monk to say so much.

Why is it room 303?

The fake Taoist priest, filled with jealousy, couldn't help but ask a question.

He followed the man surnamed Huang for a week but gained nothing, while the monk only followed him for two days and had so much photographic material.

Damn, could it get any more fake?

Our patriarch above, do not let that bald monk steal our thunder.

Fuck him!

"puff!"

Su Chao flipped through the photos and almost spat out the water he had just drunk.

The photo shows two naked people embracing.

The photos are very clear; there are at least ten of them.

"This was taken by 303; there's a big tree outside this room."

The monk had a compassionate expression on his face.

"Pfft~ cough cough cough... damn it... you son of a bitch..."

After flipping through these dozen or so already explosive photos, there were even more explosive ones.

Su Chao finally coughed up the saliva, and it was a violent cough. Not only him, but even the fake Taoist priest couldn't hold it in.

The two looked at the monk in horror.

It's like witnessing a century of perversion.

Su Chao had seen a lot in his past life, including Wang Dazhi's snake kiss on Dong Ju and witnessing the Monday Showdown, but compared to what was in front of him, those photos were all utterly insignificant!

(End of this chapter)