make love!

Everyone in the hall clapped, and everyone's face was full of moving looks.

They are also very glad to have a boss who understands them in this way and thinks for them in this way.

"Mr. Liu, you don't have to thank us. We should do everything."

"We should thank you for being so kind to us."

"Since I started my job, I've never stuck with us at work, and I've always given us holidays..."

It's said that close to the red, close to the black.

Liu Zixia and the staff of Xia Yue studio are in this state.

When Liu Zixia expressed his gratitude to them, the employees were also grateful to Liu Zixia and felt that they were following the right boss.

This kind of state of mind, but not only on the surface, there is a deeper meaning.

Liu Zixia still smiles in the face of people's consolation. He stands up straight and says:

"Since the establishment of the studio, we have experienced many things, including happy things, painful things, and irritable things... But we always face everything with a positive attitude!

This song "my future is not a dream" is specially written for you.

I hope that in the next few decades, we can still be in the same boat, can continue to move forward for our future, for our cultural and entertainment undertakings in China and continue to work hard!

At the same time, I also hope that colleagues can tolerate me and criticize me, because we are a family. Even if you beat me or scold me, I have no complaints! "

"Mr. Liu, are you too modest to say that? Are you sure you think so? "

"That is, we should be criticized and educated. We don't dare to say you."

"You are our backbone. If we dare to scold you or beat you, Mr. Tang will not scold us to death..."

As soon as Liu Zixia's voice fell, several voices began to ring.

It's song Qingshan, Sunuo and Tang Yifan.

Originally, Liu Zixia was already brewing emotions. After all, it was the first serious group building activity of Xia Yue studio. How could it be emotional.

That's good. As soon as he finished a paragraph, he was ready to mobilize his mood. Song Qingshan, Sunuo and Tang Yifan destroyed the atmosphere.

"Ha ha ha..."

Hearing what the three guys said, everyone in the hall laughed.

Well, there is no sensational atmosphere at all!

Turning a white eye at the three guys, Liu Zixia waved to Lang Wenxing standing at the door.

Comrade Lao Lang acted as a lamp boy and turned on the switch at the gate.

Shua!

The lights in the banquet hall came on again, and the sudden flash made everyone a little uncomfortable.

While squinting to adapt to the light, Liu Zixia pushes the cake cart to the middle of the cartoon group and the animation group. The candlelight on the cake jumps, giving people a very happy feeling.

"Today, we have 26 new colleagues in xiayue studio!"

Liu Zixia stood beside the cake cart and said:

"This cake is specially made for me! The candles on the lower floor represent 14 members of the animation group. The candles on the middle floor represent 11 members of the animation group. As for the two candles on the top floor, they represent the two years since the establishment of xiayue studio. "

When he said this, he saw a look of doubt on everyone's faces and said:

"Are you surprised that there are only 25 candles for 26 people?"

Hearing this, everyone showed a kind smile.

Although today's animation group and animation group of the two departments, finally together, but the summer studio staff, all met them.

And Li Yue, a temporary staff member in the post production department, is familiar to everyone.

Although she has only been in the editing department for a few days, Li Yue has learned a lot about editing and has been able to start it.

So, people in the studio like this young man who is progressive and good at learning.

"The remaining candle belongs to Li Yue!"

Liu Zixia said with a smile: "at present, I don't want to insert this candle for you. When our studio has a 3D dynamic production team, I'll insert it for you. What do you think?"

When Li Yue heard Liu Zixia calling his name, she immediately raised her head and said, "ah? Good

"Ha ha ha..."

Li Yue's encircled face amused everyone.

This guy, do you want this coke?

Tang Yifan couldn't see it any more. He pushed Li Yue and said, "just now president Liu said that he would build a 3D dynamic production team for you. How about Gao?"

"Ha?" Li Yue was stunned there.

Happiness came a little too suddenly, he could not accept it.

"Well, well, don't tease Xiao Li Yue!" Liu Zixia shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm going to start cutting the cake. Come on, let's get a piece."

With that, Liu Zixia took the knife and divided the cake into fifty pieces.

And it's equally distributed, just one for each person.

……

The happy reception lasted until about 11 pm.

Liu Zixia drank a lot of wine, and when he got home, he was already drunk and unconscious.

Li Yunfu abandoned his nose and forced Liu Zixia to take a rest in the guest room. This evening, he would not allow the drunkard to live in the same room with his pregnant daughter.

The next day, it was already 8:30, and Liu Zixia woke up.

"Awake?" Li Meng came into the guest room with a glass of water at one end. He saw Liu Zixia rubbing his eyes, handed the glass in his hand and said, "drink some water and wake up the bar."

It has been more than 4 months since I was pregnant, but Li Mengyi's figure is still so good.

Otherwise, women are all made of water. It seems that they are.

"Well Liu Zixia sat up, took a sip of the water and said, "it was hard for you yesterday."

"I don't work hard!" Li Meng shook his head and said, "yesterday, it was dad who brought you in. Otherwise, you would have to rest at the door."

Li Mengyi is afraid of big action now, for fear of hurting the child.

If it wasn't for Li Yunfu, I'm afraid Liu Zixia would have spent the night in the corridor.

"Sorry!" Liu Zixia touched the back of his head and said, "I really drank too much yesterday. You can rest assured that I will never drink so much again."

"Never mind!" Li Meng waved his hand and said, "it's rare to see you drink so much wine. Did you encounter something happy yesterday?"

"You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you..."

Just when Liu Zixia wanted to say something, the mobile phone at the head of the bed suddenly rang.

Huh?

Liu Zixia looked down. It was Sunuo who came.

"Hey, fat man, what's the matter?" Liu Zixia answers the phone.

"Zixia, you are really good!" Su Nuo's voice came from the opposite side, and he said, "it's agreed that there will be a meeting for animation and animation group at 8 o'clock today. This family has arrived. Where have you been?"

attend a meeting?

Liu Zixia was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person almost jumped up.

How did he forget this? Yesterday, he had dinner with the new staff of animation group and animation group.

He was also afraid that he would be fed too much by these people. When he began to eat, he told them that he would have a meeting together tomorrow morning.

But also a thousand exhortations, ten thousand orders, do not be late.

That's good. It's not too late. I didn't expect him to sleep until dawn.

"Well, I'm still at home. I really drank too much yesterday, and I just woke up now!"

Liu Zixia patted his head and repeatedly said, "well, let them have a rest first. I will arrive at the studio before 9:30."

"You can really sleep!" Suno some speechless, "you slowly pack it, I first let them familiar with the new job, wait until you arrive at the company."

"Yes Liu Zixia nodded and hung up.

"Going again?" Sitting by the bed, watching Liu Zixia hang up the phone, Li Mengyi asked softly.

Liu Zixia face appeared the color of guilt, said: "sorry, dream one, it's all about work."

"It doesn't matter. You go." Li Meng shook his head and said: "men should focus on their career! When you're busy, it's the same with me. "

"Just a few days." Liu Zixia nodded repeatedly, he said: "don't worry, I will accompany you and Yueyue in Beijing in a few days."

Liu Zixia's words are true. He is really busy these days, but he is not only busy with the studio, but also other things. He can only do one thing in his life!

But this matter needs to be kept secret from Li Mengyi for the time being, otherwise there will be no surprise.

……

It was originally eight o'clock for the two departments, but when Liu Zixia arrived at the studio, it was already 9:30.

In the huge office, animation group and animation group two departments, a total of 25 people have arrived.

Squeak!

Liu Zixia pushed the door and went in. He said to the people inside, "sorry, I'm late."

"Mr. Liu!"

In order to show respect, about 20 people all stood up and said hello to Liu Zixia.

After having dinner together yesterday, these people already have a sense of belonging to xiayue studio.

Especially when Liu Zixia, who has made great achievements since he was young, spoke to them with such a very polite attitude, everyone thought it was worth it!

"Why are you all standing? Sit down, sit down

Liu Zixia laughed at the crowd, motioned them to sit down and said:

"You've been working in our xiayue studio since the day you started! We don't have so many rules in our studio. We are all family. In the future, you don't have to be so polite to me. Just treat me as a friend and a friend. "

They all looked at each other and sat down with each other laughing.

Who does not want to follow such an approachable boss, it seems that the future work will be very good.

"There are two main purposes for calling you here today."

After drinking the tea in front of him, Liu Zixia went straight to the theme: "that is to give you the animation group and the animation group, respectively, to release a task. Really speaking, it should be a goal."

Hearing Liu Zixia's words, everyone subconsciously sat up straight and listened to what Liu Zixia was going to say next.

"Well, I have some manuscripts here. You can share them."

Liu Zixia took out a large stack of 18K printing paper from his briefcase and handed it to 25 people present.

There are only about a dozen copies in each copy, and they are still on the opposite side. It seems that they are squeezing the final surplus value of a piece of printing paper.