After a few days of recruitment, Xia Qiu Studio was finally full of people. The previously empty office area was now full of people. At first, Xia Qiu was worried that she wouldn't be able to recruit enough people, but Hong Kong lacked everything except for people looking for jobs. Xia Qiu, who was dressed like a successful businessman, stood in front of the boss's table and looked at the room full of people. There were handsome men and beautiful women, uncles and aunties, as well as fresh chicks who had just come out of school. Xia Qiu's heart was filled with fighting spirit. Those who could stay were basically the elites. " Everyone, I'm Xia Qiu, the boss of this company, the author of 'The Quest for Qin' and the author of 'Return to the Ming Dynasty as a Royal Prince'." After saying that, Xia Qiu picked up the novel' Return to the Ming Dynasty as a Royal Prince'. Then, he shouted at them,"Can any of you tell me what I'm holding in my hand?"
Perhaps it was because they had not adapted to the new environment, the employees below looked at each other. After a while, someone said weakly,
It's a novel. It's a novel written by you, Boss."
" It's ticket speculation." This answer attracted a burst of soft laughter.
Xia Qiu smiled and said," You're all right. I'm holding a novel that I wrote myself, and I'm holding a ticket sale. How much you can earn in the future depends on the sales volume. The more you sell, the more ticket sales you get. The less you sell, the less you earn."
After a moment of silence, Xia Qiu continued,""I believe that everyone came to this company to earn money, not to go on a vacation and enjoy life. I also believe that none of your families are rich and powerful. Those rich and powerful people would not come over to accept this job with a basic salary of only 500 yuan. We are all people who struggle to survive at the bottom of society. "So what I want to say is that I'm holding a novel in my hands and speculating on tickets, but I think I'm holding our future in my hands. It's yours and mine. It's a future where we can travel and enjoy life together and become rich and powerful."
Seeing that the atmosphere among the employees had been stirred up, Xia Qiu continued loudly,""Today's decision will affect your future five years, ten years, or even your entire life. There are 120 people standing here, and there are nearly five million people in Hong Kong. As long as one-tenth of the people buy this book, you will get 500,000 yuan. On average, each of you will get 5,000 yuan. In other words, your monthly salary is equivalent to five months of other people's salary. But don't forget, there are four volumes of this book." That way, there will be two million waiting for you to split. Moreover, I still have 'Quest for the Ancient Qin' after this book. I can publish that book in three volumes, which will add another 1.5 million for you to split. I can tell you very clearly that this is not my bottom line. I have other works waiting to be published soon. Moreover, we can draw these novels into comics. At that time, you can think about how much profit is waiting for you to take and how much money is waiting for you to split." This is only one-tenth of the people in Hong Kong who buy books. If it's three-tenths, think about it. There will be tens of millions of money waiting for you to earn. And this is only in Hong Kong. Japan. " Once the market in Nanyang is developed, it will be a huge piece of cake. The money we'll give you will be hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars. You're not here today for the basic salary of 500 yuan. You're here to earn big money. You're here to earn hundreds of millions of dollars. Tell me, are you here to earn big money?"
"Yes, sir."
" Louder, right?
"Yes, sir."
"Louder!"
"Yes, sir."
"What is it?"
"Make a lot of money!"
"Make a lot of money!"
Seeing that the atmosphere had been stirred up, Xia Qiu continued loudly,""When I swam over from the other side and stood on this land, I told myself that since I was alive, I should live like a human being. When I established my company, I told myself that the turning point of my life would start from here. My road to becoming a rich man would also start from here. I bet all my assets on this so that I could go further and stand higher in the future. If I win, I won't have to worry about food and drink for three generations. If I lose, what should I do? Could it be worse than now? "For the sake of the future, I've bet everything. So, do you guys have the determination to fight with me this once? If we win, everyone will be rich. If we lose, just f * cking treat it as a dream. Do you guys dare?"
"I dare!"
"Louder!"
"I dare!"
Alright, Xiaoxue, bring the inspirational songs over and give one to everyone."
Hearing Xia Qiu's shout, Zhou Xueta, the receptionist, took a stack of documents and stuffed them into the hands of the staff one by one. On the document, it was written 'employee inspirational song',' sailor 'and below it were lyrics. At the bottom was Xia Qiu's lyrics and composition. Hong Kong was a city of immigrants. It was still far from the point where Cantonese dominated the world. Cantonese songs would only become mainstream music in Hong Kong in the 1980s. Now, there were people singing Cantonese songs, Mandarin songs, and even English songs in Hong Kong. The music industry in Hong Kong was still in its infancy, so Xia Qiu's 'Sailor' was sung in Mandarin. Most people could understand it anyway. Even if some people didn't understand, they could slowly learn from him.
Seeing the confused look on the employees 'faces, Xia Qiu quickly said,"" This is a song I wrote especially for the company. Our company is like a big ship. I'm the captain, and you guys are the sailors. My intention in writing this song is for us to work together and break through the wind and waves, sail the ocean, and sail into the wider sky. Alright, everyone, sing with me."
Xia Qiu held the lyrics and sang word by word,"
Bitter sand blows on my aching face
Like a father's scolding and a mother's crying, it will never be forgotten
When I was young, I liked to be alone by the sea
Rolling up my pants, stepping barefoot on the beach
Always fantasizing that there is another world at the end of the ocean
Always thought brave sailors were real men
Always looking like a weak coward
When I was bullied, I always heard the sailor say,
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe your tears, don't ask why
When I grow up, I work hard for my dreams
I gradually neglected the news of my father, mother and hometown
Now my life is like an act
Saying insincere words, wearing a hypocritical mask
Always deceiving yourself with insignificant achievements
I always feel an inexplicable emptiness
Always rely on a little alcohol anesthesia to fall asleep
In my half-awake state I seem to hear the sailor say
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe your tears, don't ask why
La…la…la…
I can't find any evidence of being alive
The city's asphalt roads are too hard to leave footprints
Proud and ignorant modern people don't know how to cherish
The ocean and the world that had been ravaged by civilization
Only by staying away from the crowd can I find myself
Breathing freely in the salty air
The whistle and the laughter of the sailors came to my ears again
Always hear the sailor say in the deepest part of my heart
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe your tears, don't ask why
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe your tears, don't ask why
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams
He said that this bit of pain in the wind and rain is nothing
Wipe your tears, don't ask why
Xia Qiu was now like a music teacher, teaching her students to sing patriotic songs seriously and passionately. The employees also went from unfamiliar to familiar, from humming intermittently to high spirits filled with passion. It was like a male animal in heat, as if the whole world was filled with seductive females. The high-pitched singing shook the entire building.
" For our dreams, we must charge forward."
"Charge forward!"
"For the sake of our lives, we must rush forward."
"Charge forward!"
"For our happiness, we must rush forward."
"Charge forward!"
"For the sake of our descendants, we must charge forward."
"Charge forward!"
"Charge, charge, charge, charge forward!"
"Charge, charge, charge, charge forward!"
Xia Qiu was like an old veteran in a multi-level marketing den, desperately telling people how he had succeeded. He kept telling people that if they followed him and listened to him, he would lead them to make a fortune. The employees below were also flushed red, as if they had been ignited by the excitement of life. Suddenly, their small universes exploded and they acted like they were desperate.
(This book is so little, please reward me)
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