Chapter 1851

"About the second son is not a soldier, so he didn't bring it."

Song ran nodded: "maybe, it seems that there is nothing to guard against deputy commander an."

Gu Jingxing looks dignified: "know people, know the face, do not know the heart, or to long point of heart."

"Well, I see."

On the seventh day of the new year, song ran went to her company. At this time, her company has reached the scale of performing arts personnel and behind the scenes staff of more than 100 people

besides Feng Baoer and Mu Mian, there are also several new actors and actresses under her company.

It can be said that Wanyi has officially replaced the literary troupe model and become a popular entertainment company in China. This model has been learned by others. Now, entertainment companies have been set up everywhere.

If the company is large, there will be more people and more people, so the people's hearts are not so uniform.

There are always some accountants who don't give enough bonus than last year, and this year's salary increase is not satisfactory.

Zhao Juan is one of Wanyi's accountants.

She is in her early 40s. In this kind of entertainment company, we can see that the actors are earning high salaries, but she only has a dead salary. She is somewhat unbalanced.

But she can't change what she thinks is unfair.

So, what she can do is to sigh and sigh about the unfair fate.

At 5:30 p.m., Zhao Juan went to Huainan beef soup shop near the company for dinner with the cashier of the same department.

Because it is the beginning of the year, so the accounts are busy and they need to stay to work overtime.

In fact, song ran didn't treat them unfairly according to the market price of the same trade. On the contrary, he was very generous and gave generous year-end bonus.

But after all, compared with actors, the gap between ordinary professions and actors is bound to exist.

Accountant Zhao Juan and cashier Zhang Ling get together and sigh.

Zhao Juan shook her head and said, "Mu Mian and Feng bao'er made a lot of money last year."

One of them is responsible for paying wages and the other is responsible for auditing, so both of them know how much money Wanyi's artists can earn in a year.

Both of them felt a bit out of balance.

Zhang Ling said softly, "yes, it's so easy for them to make money. They can buy a small house in a year. It's not like us. My family of six people are all crowded in the tube house. It's not convenient."

Zhao Juan took a mouthful of beef noodles and looked gloomy: "who said it was not? I heard that Mu Mian bought two houses at one go last year, and the money was like a gale."

Zhang Ling echoed: "Feng bao'er is more powerful. He bought a small foreign-style house. He is still on the other side of the Huangpu River. The house there is valuable."

When the two of them were talking, they didn't notice that a man was watching them not far behind.

The man is an Zhiyuan. When he hears their conversation, he smiles.

After dinner, Zhao Juan and Zhang Ling rushed back to the company and continued to work hard.

When they work overtime, song ran will accompany them and buy them red bean taro balls. Because it is the beginning of the new year, he also gives them a big red envelope.

As a boss, song Ran is very generous,

however, people's greed is endless.

At nine o'clock, song ran looked at her watch and clapped her hands: "it's too late today. Please go home quickly. I'll let brother Jun drive you home."

With that, a group of people left the company together.

Gu Jingxing's military car is waiting for her outside the small yard. Song ran wraps up her tight coat and quickly gets into it.