As soon as these words were spoken, the staff were stunned, and one couldn't help but say, "Xiao Yi, we are your studio's staff. That gives us the right to guide and advise the internet celebrities under contract with the company. What do you mean by this? Are you not planning to cooperate with us anymore?"
Xiao Yi was taken aback.
The company did indeed belong to everyone, not just him alone.
He frowned, "But I've said before, those two, I'm responsible for them—that's enough. If there's anything, I'll be the one to communicate it."
Seeing his attitude soften, the staff softened their tone as well, "Xiao Yi, you must have seen what happened in the live broadcast yesterday, right? Why are you so protective of them? And why are you paying them a salary of twenty thousand yuan each month? Do you plan to just waste it like that? We are just trying to help, for the good of the company, for the company's traffic."
