Rebirth 98, the rise started from ripping off Microsoft

Chapter 317 Privilege is really easy to use

During class, Lu Yiming's mobile phone was turned off, and Lu Yiming would not turn on the mobile phone until after class was over.

It turned out to be dozens of missed calls.

Lu Yiming immediately felt ashamed, fearing that there might be some emergency in the company, he quickly dialed the number and called.

"Manager Lei, you called me just now? Is there something urgent?"

Over there, Lei Peilin who received the call from Lu Yiming almost cried.

"Mr. Lu, you have answered my call."

Hearing Lei Peilin's urgent tone, Lu Yiming had a bad feeling in his heart: "What happened?"

He had told Lei Peilin before that he could only make phone calls at six o'clock in the afternoon. Now that Lei Peilin made so many calls during class, it must be something very urgent.

Lei Peilin told Lu Yiming about Ji Wenze and others making a fuss about Shijinji.

Lu Yiming was speechless after hearing this.

"That's it?"

Seeing that Lu Yiming didn't take it seriously, Lei Peilin had to remind him: "Mr. Lu, don't underestimate the identities of these people. Although they look like a group of old men, they might be retired veteran cadres from some unit or something. Those who have some influence should not be taken lightly."

However, Lu Yiming sneered: "There is a fart of influence, haven't you heard of people taking tea? If these people want to participate, follow the procedure, and if they don't participate, let them go. If you dare to make trouble, you can call There is no need to get used to the security guards."

"It's… okay."

Lei Peilin had already told Lu Yiming about the relationship between these people, but Lu Yiming still had this attitude, so Lei Peilin would naturally not refuse.In addition, he has been annoyed to death by these bad old men for half an hour, and now he has received Lu Yiming's instructions, of course he will not be polite to these old men.

After hanging up the phone, Lei Peilin came to Ji Wenze and the others again, with a serious expression, and his voice was a little louder than before: "We have something to do with Mr. Lu, you can tell me directly if you have anything to say. Just leave it to me. If you don't compete, you can leave."

His manner of speaking was very tough, which shows that he was really annoyed by these people a while ago, and he didn't intend to give any face.

Xie Zugen scolded: "The boss of your Shijinji is too ignorant, isn't he? Mr. Ji came to the door himself, is this your attitude?"

He came out with his master today, and he planned to have a good meal. Relying on the background of the Chinese Painting Association in the past, how could he not be treated well by others, and he could eat, drink and have fun?
It turned out to be a good day today, Shi Jin Kee came, and there was only a cup of tea!
Lei Peilin said neither humble nor overbearing: "I didn't ask you to come. I still say the same thing. If you are here to compete, just register according to the rules. If you are not here, you can leave now."

Xie Zugen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ji Wenze.He took out his painting and said to Lei Peilin: "This is my entry. As the president of Baiyun City Calligraphers and Painters Association, I request my work to enter the finals directly. How about it? This request is not too much, right? "

Although he was very dissatisfied with being so neglected, but thinking about the 100 million bonus, he still endured it and decided to sign up first.

However, knowing that the draft competition of Million Painters is related to the company's transformation plan, Lei Peilin dared to agree, and decisively rejected Ji Wenze's request: "Our competition is open and transparent, the champion is selected by voting, and there is no such thing as going directly to the finals." .”

"presumptuous!"

Xie Zugen was upset immediately, he slammed the table, pointed at Lei Peilin's nose and cursed: "With his old skills, won the championship is not easy? He can condescend to participate in your competition, That's for your face, don't give it shame, you don't know how to flatter!"

Lei Peilin beckoned to the little girl at the front desk indifferently, called her in front of him, and randomly ordered in front of everyone: "Xiaoyu, go and call the security captain, let him bring people and things, come here Seeing off the guests."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ji Wenze and others coldly, his eyes were indifferent: "We accept your entries, and we will start from the first review without any privileges. If you don't participate, you can leave now with dignity. Make trouble out of no reason, when the security team arrives, they will help you face yourself."

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, although Lei Peilin felt very relieved, he also felt a little worried.

After school in the afternoon, the sun sets.

Lei Peilin looked forward to the stars and the moon, but he was looking forward to Lu Yiming.

"Mr. Lu, why are you here so late today?"

Lu Yiming said in a natural tone: "I'm on duty."

"..."

There is a boss who is a high school student who is so sloppy that he can choke people to death with just a word.

After a day of class, Lu Yiming seemed to be lacking energy.He yawned, stretched his waist and asked, "Have you selected any works that stand out today? Show them out for me to see."

"Have."

As Lei Peilin said, he brought over all the works that passed the review. There were tens of thousands of emails sent today, and not even one percent of them could really pass the preliminary review.

Lu Yiming picked up a copy, glanced at it, and then threw it away: "This one won't work."

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the second copy, glanced at it, and threw it away again: "This one doesn't work either, the painting is worse than the last one."

But after a while, he had thrown away more than a dozen copies.

Lei Peilin was a little hesitant, and stood aside and suggested in a low voice: "These have already passed our screening, and your elimination rate is still so high here, will you accidentally eliminate some capable players?"

Lu Yiming didn't care about this and said: "Luck is also a part of strength. They were eliminated because they didn't prepare their works carefully. The attitude of the competition is not correct, so why keep it? Draw a circle and let me show off skills? He thought he was Yoshihara Zhiliang?"

While speaking, Lu Yiming picked up a painting in his hand, he glanced at it, and immediately said "Huh".

"Who chose this?"

Lei Peilin took a look and found that it was the manga he had selected before, so he stopped proudly: "Me."

Lu Yiming smiled and praised Lei Peilin: "Okay, Manager Lei, you have a good eye. This one is obviously not in the same class as the previous ones. This is called painting. It's eye-catching when you look at it. It's not bad." good."

As he spoke, he brought the painting in front of the camera for a close-up.

While speaking, Lu Yiming had already arrived in front of the office.He said to Lei Peilin: "Continue to screen. No matter what, there is only one painter in a million. This competition is cruel. The 100 million is not so easy to get. There has never been any shortcut in this world. Someone can take this 100 million, naturally have the strength and luck to be worthy of this 100 million."

Lei Peilin nodded with a respectful tone: "I see. By the way, Mr. Lu, I still need to report to you about the painting and calligraphy association today."

"Say."

Lei Peilin took out Ji Wenze's unopened entry, stood aside and said in a low voice, "This is the work of that chairman, and he asked me to let this work enter the finals directly, but I didn't agree."

"Good guy, you're not short tempered, show me."

Lu Yiming took Ji Wenze's entry, took a look at it, and immediately threw it away with a look of disgust.

"What is this painting? Throw it away."

Lei Peilin quickly persuaded him from the side: "He is also the president of the Calligraphers and Painters Association after all. He should have real skills. Without real skills, he can't be the president. Mr. Lu, why don't you take another look? Maybe it's that What abstraction? Fauvism? Maybe the artistic conception is profound and we can’t understand it? Isn’t it inappropriate to let people fail the first trial?”

"artistic conception?"

Lu Yiming snorted: "What kind of shit artistic conception? Do you understand this thing?"

Lei Peilin shook his head quickly.

Lu Yiming sighed: "I don't understand either, so you can't even understand us. You expect the little kids who buy our products to understand? The target users of Shijinji are mainly students, especially elementary school students and junior high school students. , so we have to target their preferences.”

For Chinese paintings, although Lu Yiming has no appreciation ability, but some good works can be seen by individuals, and feel the ingenuity of the artist's wonderful brushwork.

On the contrary, there are some people who are trying to gain fame and reputation, from this association and that association, but the things they create are confusing to people. Can this be called art?Does this deserve to be called art?

The essence of art is the pursuit of beauty, but the premise is that you are beautiful, right?

It's a pity that the so-called cultural and art circles in China are really a mess nowadays. A small group of people close their doors and enjoy themselves alone, even ranking seniority and suppressing others. Far away, I will only make some cloudy theories to fool the layman.

Lu Yiming never had a good impression of these people, so he didn't intend to give Ji Wenze any face at all. What kind of bullshit will the president be, and it's embarrassing to draw such rubbish?
"I understand."

In the final analysis, Shijinji is a commercial company that seeks to make profits. For reasons of status or concerns, if profits are abandoned, isn’t that the end of the story?

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and the rules of operation are different from those of officialdom, so don't care about the association!
Just when Lei Peilin was about to throw Ji Wenze's work into the trash can, Lu Yiming suddenly thought of something, and immediately called Lei Peilin: "Wait a minute, since the chairman wants to enter the finals, Then I will let this thing enter the final as he wished."

"what?"

Lei Peilin was stunned for a while, completely unable to understand what Lu Yiming was thinking: "Why?"

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Mr. Lu was still afraid that the chairman of this board had a lot of background and didn't dare to offend him?

Lu Yiming smiled inscrutablely, and told him: "Just do as I tell you."

What is the core of talent show?Is it a talent competition?

wrong!

The draft, the draft, the most important thing is the show!
No stories, no conflicts, no controversies, how can there be topicality?

Obviously, Ji Wenze's works, and his identity, have countless topics.When the time comes to muddy the water casually, it can trigger countless quarrels and discussions.

Such an excellent tool man sent to your door, if you don't make good use of it, how can you be worthy of your status as a capitalist?
On the other side, Ji Wenze left Shijinji angrily, and Xie Zugen was also full of displeasure: "This company is really too dishonest, they won't really let Master's work start from the primary selection, will they? Master, you What is their identity? They don't know the rules anymore!"

Ji Wenze glanced at him, and said in a sharp voice: "What? Do you think that if the competition is fair, I don't have the strength to win the prize?"

Xie Zugen was taken aback, quickly shook his head and waved his hands in denial: "No, no, Master's works will definitely pass all the way and win the crown. I just think, as Master, if they let your works start from the primary selection, That would be too embarrassing, it would be blind."

Ji Wenze felt comfortable being flattered by this flattery, his expression softened a lot, and he said, "It depends on whether this kid is good or not. Forget it, just drive me back."

"Ok."

Xie Zugen drove Ji Wenze back in his car. As soon as Ji Wenze entered the house, he was surprised to find his daughter at home: "Simeng, why are you back?"

Ji Simeng said with a smile: "I'm here today to do some business, and I'll come back to have a look. Dad, why did you go? You won't be back until this hour."

Speaking of this incident, Ji Wenze had bad memories again, and immediately he couldn't vomit, and told Ji Simeng exactly what happened today.

After listening to Ji Simeng, the difference was incomparable: "There is such a thing? What is the origin of this Shijinji? You don't even give Dad your face?"

Ji Wenze snorted lightly: "How would I know?"

As a caring little padded jacket, Ji Si dreamed that his father had an ugly face, so he hurried forward to comfort him: "Dad, don't take it to heart, you said he was a young man, right? I guess young people are not sensible, wait for the leaders of their company Knowing this, maybe I will directly give you the default championship."

When Ji Simeng said this, Ji Wenze immediately felt comfortable, and hummed softly, "I hope they can get acquainted."

Immediately, Ji Simeng's mind changed, and he thought about it: "Otherwise, let Changmao put pressure on this company, and if they don't obey, let their company go bankrupt. Dad, don't let this matter happen." Don't worry, leave it to me."

In the evening, when Ji Simeng returned home, he told her husband Wu Changmao about it.

Wu Changmao looked at Ji Simeng's enchanting figure and wearing sexy clothes, his eyes were narrowed into a line, and his hands were dishonestly walking on Ji Simeng's body.

"It's a small matter, just a word from me. But how are you going to thank me?"

They have been married for several years, how can Ji Simeng not understand Wu Changmao's thoughts?Immediately pressed Wu Changmao on the large sofa, and said charmingly: "How do you want me to thank you?"

(End of this chapter)