In fact, Laila didn't mean to replace her. First, she didn't have anyone familiar with the company and available. Secondly, she didn't need a secretary to do great things. It was enough for her to deal with small things clearly. As for the third...
Then Demi looks pretty. Blond and blue-eyed, with a hot body, there is nothing else that makes Laila hate except that her brain may not be flexible. And no one likes to put an ugly monster in front of him, right?
But these Laila won't tell her that a moderate amount of tension is a prerequisite for maintaining efficient work.
Before the elevator door closed, Demi finally picked up the documents and chased after her in embarrassment.
"After the budget is made, let the set designer and prop designer get everything I need." Laila continued the topic just now: "Who has been a producer in the company?"
Demi shook her head, "Before, They were all produced by Mr. Reynolds."
"It has always been him?"
"Yes." After Demi said, she thought for a while and shook her head: "Before it was said that there was a Mr. Cooper who used to be this one. The partner of the company, but later sold the company's shares and left."
"Cooper?" Laila was taken aback. She didn't see where there is another Mr. Cooper in the data. Could it be that she forgot when she sorted the data?
Demi smiled courteously: "Yes, probably when the company was first established. At that time, Mr. Reynolds and Mr. Cooper co-founded the company, and several movies with good returns were shot at that time. Only later Not knowing what happened, Mr. Cooper left the company in a rage. After that, the company belonged to Mr. Reynolds alone."
"It turned out to be the case." Laila nodded and said that she knew, but she was also surprised: " How long have you been in the company?"
"More than two years." Demi smiled awkwardly. "Mr. Reynolds told me this one time after he was drunk."
Okay, Laila can probably guess what the cheap dad said to her, she doesn't want to listen to that love affair.
The producer is a very important role. If the film process is like a moving bus, the audience is the tourists in the car and the director is the driver.
Only when the driver drives the car to a place with charming scenery can passengers see the charming scenery. On the contrary, if he drives into a muddy ditch where there is nothing, the passengers can only see a large patch of mud.
The producer is responsible for making cars, responsible for spending money to build cars, looking for drivers, and so on. In short, he needs to coordinate everything from finding scripts to finding funds, from forming crews to selling films.
Of course, there is also a kind of producer who doesn't need to worry about anything but his name. They are generally investors in films, not professional producers, and they are not responsible for the affairs of the crew.
A good producer can control everything in an orderly manner, allowing the director to shoot the film in a good environment. And a messy producer can ruin a good movie to the point of being a man.
This is the case with the film Laila made before he was born again. The coal boss who was willing to spend money to invest took over the responsibility of the producer. As a result, the script was changed to a mess. The actors were all his family and friends.
The most irritating thing is that he can spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy a bottle of wine and play with it, but he has to deduct the salary that the crew members deserve by hundreds of thousands of dollars. As a result, all the crews she has finally formed are all passive and sabotaged. Know how to fish in troubled waters.
So now that she has the conditions, she will never let that kind of thing fall on her!
No matter if there is no producer, she can do it herself. Thinking about it carefully, she seems to have gotten the horns by herself. There is no special difficulty in the filming of this film. The funds needed are not much, and there is no shortage of manpower in the company. Why can't she put the responsibilities of a producer on her shoulders?
Having figured this out, she seemed to have let go of her heavy burden, and her whole body relaxed.
The main reason for her horns is that she hasn't figured out what she has in front of her. Now she is no longer the scum director who is struggling for the word "ideal", but is backed by billions of dollars behind her, supported by the grandpa of a newspaper tycoon and the mother of a fashion designer, and a true celebrity.
Her situation is like a pauper who was suddenly hit by a lottery ticket of tens of millions. There is no sense of reality at all, and she does not know how to spend the money.
"Demi, have you heard a story?"
"Huh?" The blonde secretary blinked, wondering why the topic suddenly changed to storytelling.
Laila didn't care about her reaction, she said: "A long time ago, a family was very poor. For them, having a piece of fragrant bread was like a holiday. One day, they got such a piece of bread. When people are happy and share food, the child asks his parents, the king is so rich, what do they eat? The father thought about it, and told him "Of course, he eats bread every day, every day there is endless bread, cut into various beautiful pieces like eating. "
"they're a good laugh." Miss secretary think the new owners seem to be in their own jokes, but this does not seem funny joke ...? But the boss is telling a joke, will she be angry if she doesn't laugh twice? Is she laughing too unnaturally?
Demi struggled again.
Laila glanced at her and saw her expression of "Should I laugh loudly or quietly, or not?", suddenly feeling better.
Sure enough, the words said by someone I knew before made sense-make others upset when you feel upset, and you can be happy when you see others upset.
On the top floor, Laila still uses her cheap father's office. The last time I came here, I was just staring at the inheritance I got, but now I read it carefully and found that there really is the style of that Casanova love saint.
Luxurious European-style furniture, everything is exquisite as if it had just been moved from the Louvre museum, and the ground is covered with long-haired red carpets, so soft and fluffy that it feels like a sin to step on.
Demi looked carefully at the new boss who was looking at the office, and asked anxiously "If you think something is not appropriate, we can immediately replace it."
"Take away all the furniture and change it to something more stable, I hope my office can calm down and work, not like a hotel." The decoration is gorgeous and comfortable now, and the sofa is soft and I want to lie down. But is that still the atmosphere that an office needs? She is here for work, not for vacation!
Demi recorded her request. It seemed that she was very tired, and she said "There is a lounge next to it. If you are tired, you can go to rest."
"Really?" La is a little strange, she doesn't think that cheap dad is a person who forgets to sleep and work in the office. Sure enough, only ten seconds after she opened the door, her eyes twitched and closed the door again.
"Let people throw away all of your things and replace them with normal furniture that can be used for rest!"
Demi nodded in a panic, "Yes, Miss Moran."
In fact, she regretted it after she finished speaking . Buried in the ground, can she still not know what is inside? Why is it so brainstorming to tell the new boss there.
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Good luck, You can do it Demi!!!