Chapter 269 Third uncle, my condolences!(3/5)
"Yes, I understand"
Li Xuewu's eyes did not leave the document, nor did he hold it in his hand, gesturing for her to continue.
"I think merging the cultural troupe is a good choice."
Wang Yajuan said: "Every art troupe has its own pillars. They all pursue artistic achievements, and their abilities and talents are guaranteed."
"And then there's..."
She looked at Li Xuewu and said: "If you want to select from within, you may have to choose someone who is particularly young. Those who are fifteen or sixteen years old are suitable for training, but it will take a certain amount of time and years."
“This can be considered”
Li Xuewu put aside a reviewed document, picked up another document, opened it, looked at her and said: "But our factory's future publicity work needs to get into gear soon."
"I understand, so I'm asking you."
Wang Yajuan said seriously: "I don't know what Director Li means, how big a publicity scale our factory needs, and what follow-up requirements we have."
"Leaders only look at results."
Li Xuewu clicked the pen and said: "Just like the party yesterday, the leader doesn't care how long you have been rehearsing, let alone how many people participate, he only cares about the effect."
After saying that, he continued to read the documents and said: "Of course, there is no need to rush for success. I came to you to let you fully consider it and give you time to prepare."
"I have a few opinions for your reference."
Li Xuewu said: "We can recruit a group of qualified graduates from professional art colleges in Beijing."
There are still many graduates this year who have not completed their assignments and are waiting in school. Li Xuewu's abacus is super good.
Wang Yajuan's eyes were also brightened. Selecting people from art troupes and selecting people from professional art schools have the same meaning.
She just wants someone with good skills that doesn't require much effort to teach.
Although Li Xuewu told her to think about it and ask for her opinion, he started to give himself suggestions.
She didn't have any objections, because that's how the leader talked and acted.
You heard him say it's all up to you, but do you dare to make the decision yourself?
"Second point"
Li Xuewu said: "As you just said, merge several professional performing arts teams."
"but"
He raised his head, looked at Wang Yajuan and emphasized: "This time is different from mobilizing you as a whole. We don't want everything."
"Only select the best ones, select the ones we need most, and now we have the strength."
“Last bit”
Li Xuewu clicked on the document and said: "You can coordinate with the Propaganda Department, or someone will come forward, or the leader will coordinate."
"Whether you go to an art group or an art school, invite a few performing artists with artistic attainments and excellent moral character to join the team as the main support for the publicity work."
"You just mentioned the suggestion of cultivating reserve talents, which I support."
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said: "But the existing resources are not enough to complete the training of these young people."
"Only by forming a phased talent reserve of old, middle-aged and young people can we complete the construction of a more complete and perfect structural organization."
"this……"
Wang Yajuan asked in surprise: "This requires a lot of manpower, material and resources, right? Does our factory have such a large need for publicity and artistic performances?"
"Let's do it first and then talk about it"
Li Xuewu glanced at her and said: "Anyway, today's artistic talents are not valuable."
"That sounds uncomfortable to you, right? Let me put it another way."
Li Xuewu saw her frowning, smiled, and said: "The current artistic performance team is facing industrial structural adjustment and optimization, and you can have a more suitable choice."
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Wang Yajuan glanced at Li Xuewu and said, "It's just that we are worthless. We are all over the street, right?"
“That’s it”
After asking Li Xuewu, she was no longer confident. She knew that what Li Xuewu said was the current situation of the art performance team.
Now it’s not that the stage is gone, now there’s even a job.
If things continue to develop, our jobs will be gone, and our lives will be lost.
Li Xuewu could see that she looked a little lost, and he coughed and reminded: "These are just my suggestions. You can fully investigate and study them when you go back, and then form a report for me."
"Okay, I get it"
Wang Yajuan sighed, raised her head and looked at Li Xuewu, and found that he was busy again.
Thinking about his past appearance, I couldn't help but ask: "Is the life you are living now the life you want?"
“This is a good question”
Li Xuewu smiled, raised his head and glanced at her, saying: "I also want to ask why life is so bad."
"You always have something to say"
Wang Yajuan twitched her lips. This was not what she wanted to ask, and the answer she wanted to know was not what Li Xuewu said.
But she also knew that asking any more questions would only increase her troubles, so she stood up and said, "I'm back and I have to be busy."
Li Xuewu didn't get up to see her off, he just said "pay attention to your health" and continued busy.
When Wang Yajuan went out, she couldn't help but look back at him working at his desk.
Familiar, yet strange.
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"Huh~"
"worn out!"
Han Lu slid to the floor while holding on to the armrest in front of the mirror.
Sweat wetted the broken hair on his forehead, and he was breathing heavily, complaining about the hard work of rehearsals.
"I didn't go to bed until early last night. I still have to practice today!"
"Ah~~~I'm going crazy!"
"Stop howling~"
Zhou Xiaoling came over carrying a towel and sat down next to her.
"Two parties in a row. Yesterday's was okay, but tomorrow night's is our own one-man show."
"If we don't rehearse quickly, if something goes wrong, we will lose face."
"Good, good, practice~"
Han Lu tossed her hair helplessly, looked around, and asked, "Where is Miaomiao?"
"She is more diligent than you. She went to consult the teacher alone."
Zhou Xiaoling leaned against the mirror, sighed, and said: "I feel that the gap between me and her is getting farther and farther."
"you?"
Han Lu smiled and said meaningfully: "You have to set a small goal for yourself first, such as mentioning something."
"Haha, in the next life~"
Zhou Xiaoling smiled bitterly and said: "There is no hope in this life. If you can jump, jump. If you can't jump, go to logistics. If you don't leave the workshop, that's fine."
"Don't be so pessimistic."
Han Lu raised her eyebrows and said softly: "A good-looking woman is not as good as a good marriage. Do you want to consider finding a good partner?"
"Go, I'm going to kill you~"
Zhou Xiaoling looked around cautiously, punched Han Lu shyly, and said angrily: "Why do you dare to say anything! If people hear you, be careful and you will get the consequences!"
"What are you afraid of!"
Han Lu said nonchalantly: "When men are older, they get married, and when women are older, they get married. When they are old enough, they can have sex. What's going on?"
She spoke confidently, then touched Zhou Xiaoling with her arm, smiled and asked in a low voice: "Or do you have other ideas?"
"Scared! The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!"
Zhou Xiaoling was startled by her words, her face became serious, and she reminded her: "Don't make such jokes, people will die!".
"What are you afraid of? It's just the two of us."
Han Lu curled her lips and said, "Don't think too much about this matter. You can see and hear it even if I don't tell you."
"Ah, they are allowed to do it, but we are not allowed to do it?"
The more she spoke, the more extreme she became: "It's okay if it's all fair competition, but if you look at each one of them, you can't wait to recommend yourself to the pillow now and do it tomorrow!"
To be continued...