musicians of old

Chapter 640: About seven figures

Yes, the number of people who created this dream is a bit too much!

  Below the stage, there were 34 representatives of the Art Committee of the former symphony orchestra and 26 managers and deputy managers of various departments of the Turner Hall headquarters.

55 county-level directors from around the world, nearly 60 outstanding representatives from art galleries and art galleries, and more than 20 major investors, donors and liaison officers from several major official organizations

On the rostrum, 11 senior executives from the headquarters and those who enjoy the honor and treatment of senior executives:

These people's seats are equipped with "Taiwan signatures": Walter, Sheeran, Roy, Lu, Olga, Congreve, Claude, Marley, Virgil, and Lausanne.

Except for Fanning's own seat, which was empty.

He is now standing in front of the command podium, which has been moved diagonally to the front. Strictly speaking from a functional point of view, it should now be considered a "podium".

  At this time, everyone saw Fan Ning standing quietly with his hands behind his back and looking straight ahead. They had no idea what he was thinking, let alone how he did it!

For high-level knowledgeable people, dream linking is a meaningless act that will make them lose consciousness in a few seconds. Those who are knowledgeable are not willing to easily create long-term and large-scale dream linking.

But the figures that appeared before his eyes one after another gradually exceeded two hundred!

  The key is that there are still many ignorant people here!

Generally speaking, the lower the inspiration of the dream object, the heavier the burden on the creator!

But everyone could not see any sign of effort on Fanning's face, and it didn't feel like he was leading Lianmeng at all!

What is Mr. Fanning's current strength? Roy on the podium couldn't help but look in the direction where he was standing several times.

She remembered that when Fanning organized band interviews or rehearsals in the past, he only guided dozens of people into dreams in batches. How could he do this now? Normally, the third level of the profound wisdom was not so exaggerated, right?

  This guy has been in contact with me for more than a month since he came back, but he has kept a low profile.

More and more people showed up, and some began to chat in groups of two or three.

In the last few minutes before the meeting officially started, Roy thought for a while, left his seat and walked towards Fanning's seat, and asked in a low voice:

"Is it just a simple meeting, or is there something you want to discuss?"

She hurriedly stood in front of Fan Ning, and the hem of her skirt in her dream touched him, cold and thin, flying towards him in an instant and then being swept away immediately like a fallen petal.

"Huh? What?" Fanning spoke after a few seconds.

".I say, do you just want to meet with everyone tonight, or do you have something to discuss?" Roy repeated unhappily.

We are also calling for a meeting.

I was so distracted that I didn't even hear the first sentence we said when we met.

"Oh, there are four or five things to announce." Fanning finally answered immediately.

"Just 'announce'? Four or five things? That's a lot?" Roy looked a little hesitant.

She did not doubt Fanning's decision-making ability, nor did she mind that Fanning did not reveal the whole information to her in advance, but the complexity of the entire theater system was completely different from before.

Especially when it involves several cooperating interest groups.

  If the decisions made in such face-to-face group meetings are not fully implemented and communicated downwards,

Even if the content of the questioning is only a very small part, and the questioning voices are only from a very small number of people, it will undermine the authority of the person on the stage!

Not to mention such a crucial action as "decision-making", even "speaking" is sometimes like this.

——Roy gradually understood this valuable experience after she entered the upper echelons of the school. For this, it can be said that she herself has suffered some losses.

"Then have you communicated with some people in advance? Gain support from some key figures in advance to resolve some potential doubts." "Of course."

"How many?" Roy seemed relieved.

"Well, one or two?" Fanning thought for a moment.

"What's the use of just two people!?" Roy opened his eyes wide.

It's over. If there really are any potential differences of interest, it's too late to understand and deal with them now.

The seats were almost full, and Roy could only hide his worry and walked back to the podium to take his seat.

At this moment, Fan Ning cleared his throat, and more than two hundred eyes focused on him in an instant.

"Good evening, everyone."

"I'm Carolyn Van Nin."

  "Well, for some old friends at the theater headquarters and the old symphony orchestra, I should be the 'return of the old man', right?

"However, for most of you here tonight, I am actually a complete newcomer. After all, when 'Resurrection' premiered, there was no such thing as chain theaters. You look at me, and I look at you. We are all new faces. Welcome to the Qiming Church."

Fanning's opening remarks were very casual, with no choice of words or sentences, as if she was just chatting with a group of people in a salon.

“It’s been more than a month since I came back, and I finally officially meet you all. I guess some friends may think, ‘This Caroline Van Nin is probably not in a hurry to pursue the Turner Hall career?’ But that’s not the case. Every day, what I do and see is pushed forward by a torrent of urgency and excitement.”

“The 40th Harvest Art Festival is approaching, and the situation in some parts of the world is not reassuring. I don’t know what the future will be like. I can only hope that our art industry will have more new and faster changes. I hope that when we look back at the beginning of next year or the beginning of the year after, everyone will sigh and say, ‘Hey, fortunately we acted quickly enough, so that good things left no regrets, and bad things left us with a foundation for dealing with them.’”

"So thinking like this, I hope to be more prepared at the first meeting, to come up with something more 'substantial' so that everyone can act quickly. Well, this may be the reason why the meeting time was set later."

  Fanning's opening remarks ended in just two minutes. He spread out his right hand, five fingers pointing upward, and smiled faintly:

"Five things to announce."

The point is coming so soon?

There was a rustling sound in the church. People looked at each other and subconsciously sat up straighter.

"First, over the past month, dozens of public institutions or companies have come to me for a chat and expressed some interest in cooperation. Well, the total is about 2.4 to 5 million pounds, right? Many of them are music radio projects from various countries and administrative regions, and there are also many commercial sponsorships."

As soon as Fanning said this, the feather pen in Roy's hand froze in his hand and he couldn't move. Sheeran, Lu, Olga, Congreve and other people on the podium were also stunned.

  what's the situation?

A big one right at the beginning of the meeting?

Didn’t he tell everyone half a month ago that it was “probably around seven figures”?

  You call that "about seven figures"?

Roy was very good at observing people's expressions. She glanced left and right and found that among these senior executives, only the music director Walter in the middle seemed to have a calm expression.

A considerable proportion of the participants in the audience felt that their necks quickly became stiff and painful after they had held them straight.

  Fanning said it lightly, and it sounded like he was just chatting with some people in society during this period.

But, hell, how much? Two hundred? Two and a half million pounds?