Superstars of Tomorrow

There is a team behind the virtual idol, and Fang Zhao really feels this, because now he and Zu Wen alone can't effectively advance the production progress even if they are exhausted all day long.

hiring?

Everyone avoided the fiftieth floor, for fear of getting mixed up in it.

Moreover, with limited funds, it may be difficult to recruit people, so we can only find other departments to borrow people first.

After the image was preliminarily determined, Fang Zhaode quickly found the sound source, and then found a technician who made the sound system.

If you borrow a skilled worker, you will be paid according to the hours you work. There is no rush for now, and it will not be too late to borrow someone after finding a suitable sound source.

Zu Wen asked Fang Zhao to borrow the company's singers. In fact, the company also has dedicated dubbing personnel, but after all, there are few people, and there are already tasks. Those who have dubbed voices may not be able to value the virtual project. Instead of going to them, it is better to borrow a singer who has no work assignments, and the lower-level singers ask for a lower price. Even people from the same company have to settle accounts.

Fang Zhao went to the rookie singer first. Du Ang was his direct boss, so Fang Zhao went to him first when he needed resources.

Since Du Ang got up this morning, his eyelids have been twitching, and he always felt that something bad would happen, so he arranged his work for the past few days, completed, in progress, and to-do. over again.

The arrangement of the new singer has already been ordered, and he has also read the plan submitted by the manager who took over, and there is no major problem.

The newcomer's composition side is also okay, there is nothing wrong with it.

Arrangement for the newcomer... The arrangement has already been handed over to that monster Yaerlin, it's none of his business, don't worry about it.

Yesterday's meeting report was also written.

what else?

It seems that I forgot a department...

Ding!

Internal communication prompt. It's his assistant.

"Du Guan, Fang Zhao is looking for you."

Fuck!

Du Ang felt his eyelids twitch even more.

For the first time, Du Ang felt more nervous meeting a subordinate than meeting a boss.

Have a glass of water to calm down first.

Taking a deep breath, after calming down, and clearing his voice, Du Ang acted like a boss and said seriously: "Let him in."

After Fang Zhao entered Du Ang's office, he found that Du Ang's state was not right. Although he looked serious and calm, with Fang Zhao's experience and eyesight, he could naturally feel that Du Ang's muscles were tense at this moment. , as if Fang Zhao was a ticking time bomb.

Pretending to find nothing, Fang Zhao went straight to the point, "Du Guan, do you want to take a look at the virtual project?"

"I've been very busy recently, didn't I tell you, you can handle the virtual project on your own." Du Ang pretended to point to a light screen full of pictures and texts beside him.

Fang Zhao nodded, as if he didn't see the word "completed" at the end of the light screen.

"I have already decided on the virtual image. Zu Wen is currently making the initial image. Now the department is short of people, so I have to find a sound source. I have read the project proposals from previous years, and it seems that I still need to find actors? Technical workers can be hired after the personnel are confirmed. I will borrow it again, but the sound source cannot be delayed, do you think there is any singer on the rookie side who is free recently?"

When Fang Zhao said that the avatar had been decided, Du Ang was about to say "show me", but after hearing what Fang Zhao said later, Du Ang immediately swallowed the words just now. As for the avatar, he cared more about the newcomers under his command. Fang Zhao had already been trapped in it.

"They've been very busy recently. This isn't to put you off. The day before yesterday, Beizhi and them were dragged over for special training. I can't tell when they will come back."

Du Ang's words are half true and half false. The first half of the sentence saying that several rookie singers have been dragged to special training is true. Although the results of the rookie competition are acceptable, their singing skills still need to be improved. For their better development in the future, the new singers The manager arranged training for everyone's weaknesses. Du Ang has already approved this matter, and the singers are not in the company, so Fang Zhao couldn't find anyone.

But to say that the time of coming back is uncertain, that is nonsense, Du Ang himself did not know the time he approved?

Fang Zhao glanced at Du Ang when he said this, and Du Ang's eyelids twitched even more.

"There is no one here for the newcomers. You can go to the training room on the 51st floor. The singers of the company will go there to train in their spare time. You are upstairs, very close." Du Ang hurriedly diverted the trouble.

In the past, the floors above and below the fiftieth floor were the site of the virtual project department, but later the virtual project was weak. Except for the fiftieth floor, the other floors were taken back by the company to do other things.

For example, the 51st floor above the 50th floor is used as a public voice practice area.

After Fang Zhao came out of Du Ang's office, he went directly to the 51st floor. All regular employees within the company can come here without restrictions, but the company's interns and non-staff personnel are not allowed, and have to obtain access qualifications from other channels.

Fang Zhao is already a full-time employee and a project producer on the 50th floor, so of course he is eligible to enter.

After identity verification, Fang Zhao stepped into the gate. After entering the gate, there is a quiet buffer area, which is a place for rest and storage.

When Fang Zhao entered, there were seven or eight people talking about something inside. After seeing Fang Zhao, they all glanced at him curiously. They all knew the familiar faces who came here often, and Fang Zhao was a new face here.

In terms of appearance, Fang Zhao can only be regarded as passable, but in a company where most of the idol stars are dogs, good looks have become the mainstream, and those with average looks can only be reduced to the background.

However, due to the fictitious project event that was hotly discussed on the internal network a few days ago, some people still remembered Fang Zhao's appearance.

Those who didn't recognize him still wanted to say hello to Fang Zhao, but they were pulled away by the people around him, whispered a few words in their ears, and shut up immediately. Some pretended not to see Fang Zhao, while others nodded and smiled politely. There was some apology and embarrassment in the smile, but Fang Zhao didn't care. After returning the smile politely, he stepped into the formal voice training area.

After passing through another door, when the second door opened, all kinds of voices came oncoming, making people's heads fainted instantly due to the impact.

However, Fang Zhao had experienced many more serious voice gaps than this in the last days. He just frowned slightly, and then walked to a chair next to the vocal practice area and sat down.

The singers who come here to practice their voices are not the famous singers of the company. Because they have some strength or connections, they will go to the voice training area on the other floors. There is a single voice training room over there, and this is a public place.

The vocal practitioners wore earplugs one by one, practicing their own songs.

Fang Zhao glanced around, there were about 80 people inside, not all of them were singers, some were employees from other departments within the company, they just got depressed at work, so they came here and yelled a few times. Although there are private KTV rooms for entertainment in the company, they are not available to ordinary employees. If you can’t find a place, it’s also a good way to vent in the public vocal practice area, and you don’t need to pay extra.

Some people recognized Fang Zhao, pointed to Fang Zhao's side with their friends, and then whispered together, glanced at Fang Zhao's side from time to time, and probably guessed Fang Zhao's purpose here.

In the eyes of others, the producer of the virtual project department is a weak position with no money or power, so even if Fang Zhao is recognized, no one comes to say hello.

Fang Zhao didn't care what other people said or looked at him at all. After he came in, he paid attention to the sound in the vocal training area. When looking for the sound source, he only listens to the sound and does not look at the person. It doesn't matter what he looks like, his age, or his experience.

Even if he could repair his voice, Fang Zhao still hoped to find a voice source who agreed with his request.

The line of sight has no focus, and the ears are like a filter, screening the sound of the entire vocal training area. Suddenly, Fang Zhao focused his eyes and looked towards a part of the area where the incident occurred.

There were too many people, and there were other decorations to cover it. Fang Zhao couldn't see who was making the sound, so he got up and walked over there.

Those who were talking about Fang Zhao, when they saw Fang Zhao standing up suddenly, became interested, and moved over there curiously.

Fang Zhao followed the sound until he came to a corner of the voice practice area. There was a young man who looked like he had just graduated, and he was a little shorter than the people around him, so Fang Zhao couldn't see him before.

The appearance is also very ordinary, the kind that is difficult to attract attention in the crowd. If there is anything special, this man's neck is a bit shorter than others. Fortunately, this man is not fat. If he was a little fatter, he probably wouldn't be able to see his neck.

The other voice practitioners around seemed to avoid this person, and the nearest one was more than ten meters away, wearing earplugs and covering their ears.

Fang Zhao looked at the small card on the man's chest, which was the sign of a non-staff member of the company. This type of singers, sometimes they are giving harmony, and sometimes they are lacking in chorus, and they are pulled to rescue them. They are not considered Silver Wings, and they cannot enjoy all kinds of benefits, and their status is worse than that of interns.

And this kind of person is also known as a professional walk-on among singers. Floating, not sure about the location, not knowing where the next stop will run, an insignificant vacancy.