CHAPTER 6

At this moment, Chu Fan in the office suddenly heard the system voice in his mind.

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A smile appeared on Chu Fan's lips. He knew it was because Chen Meilin saw his paintings and had a better impression of him.

When Chu Fan thought of that perfect figure with a protruding chest and a curved back, he couldn't help but feel moved.

At this time, Wang Haoran was sighing.

He knew that his paintings would not receive good reviews.

Not far away, the second-level painter named Xu Buxin laughed again, "Haha, you will definitely be scolded soon, your level is really ridiculous!"

Xu Buxin holds a very important position in Huayi Art Company. Moreover, he is the nephew of Vice President Qian. He is very popular in the company, and there is a group of people surrounding him every day.

Some painters also smiled flatteringly: "Yes, the painters in their second group are not even worthy of carrying painter Xu's shoes."

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked in.

This person is Vice President Qian of Huayi Art Company.

Vice President Qian had a blank expression on his face, holding a document in his hand, and walked straight towards Chu Fan without hesitation.

Wang Haoran and Chu Fan looked at Vice President Qian in confusion, totally unable to figure out what he was doing.

Xu Buxin and his followers also looked on curiously.

Vice President Qian had a cold look on his face and slapped the document on Chu Fan's desk.

"Chu Fan, you are fired. This is the company's termination contract."

Vice President Qian's voice was extremely cold, like a gust of cold wind blowing through, making the entire large office quiet.

Wang Haoran had been lowering his head, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head with shock on his face; Xu Buxin on the side also showed a surprised expression, obviously very surprised by this sudden news.

Even Chu Fan was a little surprised and asked, "Why?"

Vice President Qian said coldly, "The reasons are all in the termination contract, check it out for yourself."

Although Vice President Qian did not explain the reason, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes, and he looked at Chu Fan with some complacency.

Chu Fan also saw the contempt in Vice President Qian's eyes and knew that things were not that simple.

The system voice suddenly sounded in Chu Fan's mind.

〔DING, THE SYSTEM DETECTED A SECRET. IT WAS ZHAO TIANHAO, THE CEO OF SHENGYI FILM AND TELEVISION GROUP, WHO ASKED VICE PRESIDENT QIAN TO DISMISS THE HOST.〕

Chu Fan was stunned. He didn't expect the system to be so powerful that it could even detect this.

Chu Fan also recalled the scene in the morning. At that time, Zhao Tianhao looked at him with sarcasm and said that there might be a surprise waiting for him in the company.

It seems that the so-called surprise refers to this incident.

Chu Fan sneered in his heart.

After knowing the mastermind behind the scenes, Chu Fan had a clear idea in his mind, but he remained calm on the surface.

Chu Fan secretly vowed in his heart that he would make Shengyi Film and Television Group his own industry in the future. He was looking forward to Zhao Tianhao's expression at that time.

Xu Buxin laughed and mocked: "Haha, Vice President Qian must have seen that Chu Fan's paintings were too bad and brought shame to the company, so he fired Chu Fan."

"Yes, Chu Fan and Wang Haoran just sent the finished drawings to the team leader and were immediately fired. It must be because the drawings were too embarrassing."

The painters all thought with certainty.

Otherwise, it would be too coincidental.

Wang Haoran asked helplessly: "Chu Fan, what should we do? Can I help you find Vice President Qian to ask for mercy?"

Chu Fan shook his head calmly and said, "No, it doesn't matter."

Wang Haoran asked in surprise: "It doesn't matter?" He looked at Chu Fan in confusion, wondering why he could be so relaxed and calm at a time like this.

Chu Fan signed the termination contract casually.

I still have 40 million in my bank card, so I'm not worried at all.

After signing, Chu Fan handed the termination contract to Vice President Qian.

Vice President Qian took the termination contract and said coldly, "Okay, from now on, Chu Fan, you are no longer an employee of Huayi Art Company. Pack up your things and go to the Finance Department to get your salary."

Chu Fan looked calm and started to pack his things.

Wang Haoran looked at Chu Fan with helplessness. In the company, Wang Haoran and Chu Fan were the only friends. Chu Fan's firing made him very disappointed.

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In a luxurious office building.

In the general manager's office of Tengyi Game Company, the fifty-year-old CEO Feng Haoran was losing his temper.

Feng Haoran felt very depressed. He looked at Tang Manya, the game production director in front of him, and felt a mixture of love and hate for her.

Tang Manya was very beautiful, with a delicate face like a jade sculpture, bright eyes like clear crystal, a cute snow-white nose, and every detail was flawless, like a fairy descending to earth. Her pride was luxurious and plump, almost bursting her white shirt, and her slender waist looked delicate and graceful. Her every move was full of temptation, like a goddess in the Tengyi Game Company.

The reason why Tang Manya became the goddess of the company is not only because of her stunning beauty, but also because of her outstanding work ability.

After Tang Manya became a game producer, several games she produced in succession became regulars on the global game best-selling list. The continuous success made her the gold medal producer of Tengyi Games Company.

As the company's CEO, Feng Haoran highly values Tang Manya, but at this moment he couldn't help but show a reproachful look and said, "Vice President Tang, your White Myth game project has been in the works for half a year, and now there is not even a shadow of it. The board of directors has given me an ultimatum. If White Myth doesn't take shape within a month, the board of directors will withdraw its investment."

"Look at Director Wei. The Canglan Continent game planned by Director Wei was launched almost at the same time as your White Myth. The Canglan Continent will be available in three months, but there is no sign of your White Myth yet! How can I explain this to the board of directors?"

Feng Haoran felt a little disappointed. Tang Manya and Wei Zixuan were two gold medal producers of Tengyi Game Company.

All games produced by them are of top-notch quality, and they are the money-making machines.

Half a year ago, two gold medal producers, Tang Manya and Wei Zixuan, launched new game projects at the same time.

Tang Manya wants to make a traditional game called White Myth.

Wei Zixuan is preparing to make a fantasy game called Canglan Continent.

Two gold medal production directors started the project at the same time, but the progress was very different.

Wei Zixuan is making great progress and the company will be able to go public and make money in three months.

However, Tang Manya has been stuck in the process because she has not found an ideal art concept designer, resulting in no prototype yet.

Compared with Director Wei's rapid progress, Tang Manya's progress was too slow, causing her to be under great pressure from the company's top management.

The board of directors often uses Director Wei's Canglan Continent to put pressure on Tang Manya.

General Manager Feng Haoran often speaks well of Tang Manya, and it is almost impossible to stop him.

The board of directors has threatened Tang Manya with withdrawal of investment. If Tang Manya's White Myth game cannot proceed as scheduled, the board of directors will hold her accountable.