There seems to be nothing wrong with Fang Qiaorui's words.

Food, color, and sex.

Although the Tomahawk Entertainment men's team spends most of their time outside catching up on announcements, there are still a group of young and handsome trainees practicing in the company, and they can be encountered from time to time. It's a pleasure to watch, and the work feels less boring.

Especially during this period, all the idol groups in the company have called back for rehearsals. They have three meals in the company cafeteria, and a bunch of little girls in the company look happy every day.

But at Tomahawk Pictures, there is no such treatment. Although they all eat in the same canteen, the meal times will definitely be slightly staggered in order to divert people. And when the company grows in the future, they may go out completely independently.

Well, when the time comes, it won’t be so easy to look at these handsome boys.

So Han Lan finally believed Fang Qiaorui's words and approved the personnel transfer without forcing anything.

Now, we just wait for the new office area upstairs to be packed up and moved there.

The independent Tomahawk Pictures has a total of about a hundred regular employees. Naturally, it is impossible to move on the spot, and there are still a lot of trivial matters to be handed over with the parent company. Fortunately, there are three vice presidents here.

Help him deal with it, so he doesn't have to worry too much and can continue to concentrate on the Spring Festival Gala program.

A week later, before Han Lan went to participate in the Christmas promotion of Yehu International Lighthouse Country, the relocation of Tomahawk Pictures was completed.

As the president, Han Lan naturally wanted to go over and take a look, and brought Xia Ningxuan with her.

Han Lan had already thought about the lines. As soon as he entered the door, he put his arms around Xia Ningxuan's waist and waved his hand: My beloved, you see, this is my kingdom~

Is it domineering?

What kind of domineering president is so special?

Thinking of Xia Ningxuan's adoring eyes, Han Lan couldn't help laughing like a pig in the elevator.

"..." Xia Ningxuan looked at him as if he were a fool, "Why are you giggling all of a sudden?"

"No, it's okay. The new company has been established. I'm happy." Han Lan tried her best to suppress her laughter and look as cool and handsome as possible.

Xia Ningxuan was even more speechless.

I often see girls complaining about their boyfriends being childish sometimes on the Internet. Now it seems that this is not an isolated phenomenon.

In her eyes, Han Lan looks like a little boy who can't help but show off a new toy when he gets it.

It's really childish!

The elevator door opened. Han Lan straightened her collar and walked out with her head held high. She could already see a group of men in black uniforms who looked like bodyguards at the front desk.

Among them, there are naturally a few women mixed in.

Their black professional suits make them look very capable, and their aura is not inferior to that of their male colleagues next to them.

Everyone stood astride with hands behind their backs, heads raised and chests held high. The square formation was very neat, with horizontal and vertical diagonal lines.

Han Lan vaguely sensed something was wrong. Why did she have the illusion that she had gone back to her previous life to be trained as a "Wild Child of the Desert"?

"Han Lan, why did you stop?" Xia Ningxuan asked.

"No, it's okay. I didn't expect them to greet us at the door. They were quite considerate. Haha." Han Lan smiled, hugged Xia Ningxuan's waist according to the original plan, and continued to walk forward.

"What are you doing? There are so many people?" Xia Ningxuan whispered.

"Stop talking, come, I'll take you... Damn it! Be careful!"

Before Han Lan finished speaking the lines he had prepared, he saw a group of dark people taking out bricks from behind. His first reaction was that they were going to rebel, and then he heard them shout "Ha!" in unison.

He suddenly twisted his waist, raised his palm, or used his fist, and with a "pop", the bricks were neatly broken into two pieces.

Han Lan clearly felt Xia Ningxuan trembling next to her, obviously frightened.

More than a hundred people stood in the lobby. Although only the first two rows of people were chopping bricks, everyone shouted in unison, which was very murderous!

"You prepared...a surprise?" Xia Ningxuan turned her head and looked at Han Lan.

Han Lan quickly shook her head.

At this time, the three vice presidents also trotted over.

"Mr. Han, how about following your request? Is the spirit of our company still there?"

This time, Mr. Han was naturally not called Han Yiping, but Han Lan.

Here, Han Lan is Mr. Han.

But isn’t that right?

Han Lan was already stunned. Xia Ningxuan next to her narrowed her eyes at him, and then she was relieved: "It suits your style quite well."

"..." Han Lan.

"Mr. Han?"

"Well, it's... pretty good." Han Lan forced a smile and seemed to have figured out what the problem was, but now she could only applaud and said casually:

"My energy and energy are very good. I hope that in the future work, everyone can maintain this motivation and break all difficulties encountered in the future like these bricks!"

"good!"

There was warm applause in the lobby.

Han Lan smiled and waved her hand: "Okay, okay, let's go back to work. Those brick splitters, take your bricks away and don't create garbage for other cleaning ladies."

The group of people laughed and went back to their posts without saying anything.

After the group of burly men and heroines dispersed, the two front desk ladies who were hiding behind timidly ran out and shouted "Hello, Mr. Han" before returning to the front desk.

I guess this is the first time they have discovered that there are so many powerful people in their own company, right?

"Mr. Han, let's go back and get busy first. You can go around by yourself?"

"Okay, it's okay. You guys can get busy." Han Lan nodded and sent the three vice presidents back with a smile.

Xia Ningxuan didn't blame him for anything, but gave him a thumbs up and praised him: "It's great, he looks like a leader."

Han Lan smiled and said confidently: "A company must have a bit of corporate culture. I call it the spirit of breaking bricks!"

"Wow~"

(′??ω??｀)

Xia Ningxuan really believed what he said. What he just said to encourage his employees was indeed quite serious. When encountering difficulties, face them head on and split them like bricks!

Very philosophical and brick-breaking spirit!

Han Lan even admired his cleverness.

But what he didn't expect was that everyone at Tomahawk Pictures had already taken note of his words. Within a few days, there was a portrait of him in the lobby of the company, with the following words underneath:

"When encountering difficulties, face them head on and split them like bricks! - Han Lan"

Even the first page of Tomahawk Pictures' employee handbook will be his portrait and this famous quote.

If Han Lan works harder, perhaps a hundred years from now, she will be selected as a must-have famous quote for primary school students to memorize in their essays.

Of course, the people at Tomahawk Pictures didn't do this just to flatter themselves. In fact, after these movies were made, they could feel that the entire industry was full of malice towards them.

The road ahead will certainly be filled with difficulties.
Chapter completed!