Wang Lin finished talking and returned home.

Li Wenxiu saw him burping and asked with a smile, "Where did you get the good food?"

Wang Lin pointed back at the door opposite: "I was at my sister's house, talking to the boss. My sister kept bringing me food, and I was full! The nanny of Zhou Zhou's house had her house stolen.

Money, jewelry, and even a music box were taken away, and more than 10,000 yuan was stolen."

Li Wenxiu exclaimed: "Really? It's so scary!"

"Ouch! That's a huge loss!" Xu Ying said in surprise, "Why did you hire such a nanny? A nanny is very important. You can't just hire someone randomly on the street. It's best to hire someone who knows the details. You're afraid her hands and feet will be unclean.

, and secondly, I’m afraid that she’s not clean.”

Wang Lin secretly thought with shame: "That's right! Now I'm worried about finding a nanny."

As he said this, he turned his attention to the cute and innocent Sun Xiaodie and started thinking about her again.

It's just that Li Wenxiu refused once, so it would be very eye-catching for Wang Lin to ask for someone now.

After going to work the next day, Wang Lin came to Shen Xue and told her that the acquisition of the song and dance troupe by Xiao Bailing Performing Arts Group was very close. You know the song and dance troupe better. Please make a table of the personnel in it.

People can retire early, and who can be brought over? After we reorganize, we will definitely have to undergo a major personnel operation.

Shen Xue was surprised, but she felt that there was nothing Wang Lin wanted to do that failed, so she didn't think it was strange. She smiled and said: "Most of the actors in the song and dance troupe are okay, that is, the logistics and management personnel.

It’s a bit bloated. How much did you spend to acquire it?”

Wang Lindao: "Am I spending money? I'm overthinking it! The song and dance troupe now owes a lot of debt. When it is reorganized, the city will also subsidize me a sum of money, so I am willing to take it!"

Shen Xue was even more shocked: "You bought a song and dance troupe, and the city still wants to subsidize you?"

Wang Lindao: "I solve the employment problem of hundreds of people and help the city take over such a big burden. They will definitely give me subsidies. Just like the Shenfang Factory employees who I took in and diverted, the city also wants to give me benefits."

Our Aixiu Group has been able to develop so smoothly in the past few years, which is inseparable from the support of the city's policies."

Shen Xuedao: "You bought the song and dance troupe, what will you do if the city performs in the future?"

Wang Lin smiled and said: "The city will openly purchase from the public. Of course we, Xiao Bailing, are the supply unit."

Shen Xuedao: "Then we can still make money from the market in the future?"

Wang Lindao: "Yes, in the future, performances will be a commercial market behavior. Every performance you perform will generate considerable income."

Shen Xue looked at Wang Lin with a smile. She really loved this man so much! She couldn't get enough!

Wang Lin just bought the song and dance troupe for a smile!

Shen Xuedao: "After the acquisition, the song and dance troupe will be a subordinate unit of our Little Bailing Performing Arts Group?"

Wang Lindao: "That's pretty much what it means. You can serve as the leader of the song and dance troupe concurrently, or you can appoint someone to be the leader."

Shen Xuedao: "Okay. Then hasn't our Xiaobailing company become very high-end?"

Wang Lin laughed and said: "What is this? You can have a longer-term vision and build Xiao Bailing into a large entertainment company."

"A big company like Rolling Stone Records?" Shen Xue asked.

"It can be bigger. Records are just one of the businesses of Xiaobailing Company." Wang Lindao, "The entertainment industry is very broad. Reading, film and television, music, animation, entertainment, and games all belong to the cultural industry."

"..." Shen Xue felt that her brain could never keep up with Wang Lin's thinking.

She is just a dancer!

Wang Lin actually wants to build an entertainment empire for her!

"It's true that we want to sign more artists." Shen Xuedao, "Genius singers are rare. Some of the singers in our song and dance troupe can sing well, but overall they are a bit ordinary.

Nothing particularly outstanding.”

Wang Lin thought of something and asked, "How is Annie?"

Shen Xuedao: "Are you referring to her singing talent? I think it's okay. But now sweet songs are popular, and the sweeter they are, the more people like them, just like Deng Lijun's song style. Annie's singing style is very unique, but her voice

It has a cold feeling and is more suitable for singing songs that express loneliness."

Wang Lin groaned, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said: "Sweet song? There is someone who is very suitable for singing sweet songs. Her voice is sweeter than Deng Lijun!"

Shen Xuedao: "Who is it? Sweeter than Deng Lijun's voice?"

Wang Lin smiled and said: "This person hasn't debuted yet! I have to think about it, where should she be now?"

Shen Xue asked: "Is he your friend?"

Wang Lindao: "It's just a person I know."

He thought for a while and said: "Okay, let's hold a song contest. We will publicize it in the media. As long as the top three people in the song contest can be entered, Little Bailing will directly sign a contract and release a record for them! This will attract Phoenix

Coming."

Shen Xuedao: "Song contest?"

Wang Lindao: "Just like those beauty contests held in Xiangjiang, the top few can sign with the TV station. We will hold a singing contest, not a beauty contest, but to select people who can sing."

Shen Xuedao: "The kind of Young Singer TV Grand Prix?"

Wang Lindao: "Yes, let's do this. Our competition is called the Little Bailing Young Singers Grand Prix. It's called the Little Bailing Young Singers Competition for short."

Shen Xuedao: "There has been a Youth Singing Competition since 1984, and it is held every two years, but the selected singers don't seem to have done much."

Wang Lindao: "If a person can sing, he must have a good platform to build him. Xiao Bailing's platform will definitely attract more artists."

Shen Xue nodded and said yes.

Wang Lin looked at her belly: "Should you go check it out?"

"It's fine. It doesn't hurt. There's no need to go to the hospital. I can't smell the disinfectant in the hospital and it makes me gag when I smell it."

"Then wait a little longer?"

"Um."

Shen Xue went to prepare for the Little Bailing Youth Singing Competition.

Wang Lin read the newspaper and finished handling the business for the day.

When he was about to get off work at noon, he thought of something and got up and walked out of the office.

Guo Lingling followed up: "Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin waved his hand: "No need to follow me."

Guo Lingling said "Oh" and sat down again.

Wang Lin went downstairs and called Uncle Zhong to go out.

"Mr. Wang, where are you going?"

"TV station dormitory."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

The car drove quickly and soon we arrived at the TV station dormitory area.

Wang Lin got out of the car, looked at his watch, looked up at the stairs, thought for a moment, and walked up.

It was time to get off work, and people coming back to the dormitory were coming and going.

Wang Lin is a new face, so he needs to get some attention from others.

He went upstairs, walked to a room door, checked it first, and then knocked on the door.

But no one answered.

A young man wearing glasses in the room next to him was preparing to cook and asked: "Comrade, who are you looking for?"

Wang Lin asked: "Hello, comrade, may I ask, do Song Ziguang and Miao Lihua live here?"

"Song Ziguang? He was transferred away."

"May I ask where he was transferred?"

"Going back to his hometown."

Gu Zhi

"Qingjiang County?"

"Yes, it's Qing Jiang. Are you his friend?"

"Hmm. When did they leave?"

"Just two days ago, because his wife was pregnant, he was transferred back to be with her."

"Oh, thank you!"

"You're welcome."

"Comrade, do you know Song Ziguang's new phone number?"

"I don't know about this."

Wang Lin took out his cigarettes, handed one to him, and turned to go downstairs.

As soon as he walked to the corridor, he saw Gu Qingyu walking up humming a song and swinging a bunch of keys in his hand.
To be continued...