Today The Manager is Also Very Kind Ch. 12
Q&P stood in a line waiting for Xin Nanyi to speak.
Xin Nanyi did not like the way they were so restrained and waved his hand, "Sit down!"
They looked at each other and sat on the floor.
As soon as Xin Nan frowned, he instantly lifted the hearts of the six girls on the floor.
He muttered, "It seems that I have to buy some cushions online. The floor is so cold, it's not good to sit on it."
Heard his words, several girls shrugged their shoulders and thought differently.
Yi Ke thought of the ghostly spirit, "Is Nan Ge leaned over by the devil today? So kind and considerate, it's not normal!"
Ji Chuqi swallowed, "Although he hasn’t beaten us for several days, but we still not used to such a changed manager."
Qiao Cheng frowned slightly, "Nan Ge seemed to be getting better. Did the doctor in the hospital save his conscience after that shock? I hope he's really changed. Don't go back to normal in a few days."
Zhao Yanyuan disdained, "Hypocritical fat man, what are you pretending about?"
Qi Chaohan's psychological activity still stayed in the previous beat, "I don't know how I was singing just now."
Ning Ning's heart was a little happy, "Finally, I can no longer sit on the floor. Although it is summer, the floor is still cold."
Xin Nanyi naturally did not know their chaotic mental activities. He shifted his legs and said, "You have done a good job in this song. I hope you will not limit your exercises to one song."
"But we have only one song with dance, not perfected this practice..." Zhao Yanyuan muttered discontentedly. Qiao Cheng touched her arm in a hurry. It would be terrible if she angered Xin Nanyi.
Now Xin Nanyi heart was very big now, naturally wouldn't catch what these kids were saying.
He smiled and said, "You can also practice other combinations of songs, whether boy or girl groups, you can imitate and practice. And you don't have to be limited to your nationalities. Such as United States, pickles and rainbow have a good selection of group singing and dancing to choose from. You can learn with the help of video..."
(TN: It's really pickle and rainbow in the RAW, but based on the original, I think it's Korea and Japan.)
Xin Nanyi took out a tablet, handed it to Qiao Cheng, and said, "I have downloaded some practice room video which I think the stage effect is very good. You can learn from it."
Qiao Cheng opened it and watched dozens of videos inside. She was surprised and happy.
"Nan Ge, this tablet..." For the first time in two years, Qiao Cheng looked at Xin Nanyi with expectations.
"I've used it before. I'll give it to you first. I ordered six new ones, and they're still on the way." Xin Nanyi enjoyed his current state of wealth.
"Really!?" Yi Ke had small stars in her eyes, her eyes narrowed with a smile, and the tear-like moles on the plump lower eyelids jumped vividly.
Xin Nanyi looked at Yi Ke with great satisfaction and nodded to her.
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Xin Nanyi left the training room and went directly to the top floor.
He did not wear a flower shirt today, took a cigarette in the elevator, puffed on a cigarette, and then swaggered toward the director general's office.
Xin He, who was listening to assistant Simon's report in his office, was still curious about how Xin Nanyi had come to the company so diligently recently, and he saw the fat figure.
"Uncle." Xin Nanyi used both his nose and spit out a smoke.
The assistants outside the door were unable to stop him. They nodded to Xin Nanyi one after another to say hello.
Xin Nanyi came in, pushed Simon aside from his desk, put his hands on the desk, and grinned at him.
"Uncle, you'll find me some teachers to teach those stinky girls how to sing and dance! Their level is so bad, I can't stand it anymore."
Xin He looked at his nephew in a black sportswear today, frowned slightly, and he refused without thinking, "Xiao Nan, the company is also difficult. There are few dance teachers and vocal music teachers, and it's not enough for the other groups."
"Then let them wait, and I'll cut in."
"This is not reasonable, I can't say it."
"Why not? I'm the biggest shareholder in the company, why is it hard to say that."
Xin He's face changed slightly. How could this bastard remember that he was a shareholder in the company? Wasn't it enough to had money?
"Uncle, it won't work in the end! Isn't it just a matter of saying a word to cut in line in the company with my identity?"
"This..."
"Uncle, how did you become a director and also womanishly fussy? I am the biggest shareholder. My father is the founder of the company. My uncle is the current director. I should have privileges." Xin Nanyi pinched Xin He's seven inches to death, he took the word "shareholders" and stepped down.
"Very well." Xin He relaxed. "You go to the training department and invite two teachers to teach your group." Anyway, they would not give you face and teach you seriously if you went alone.
"Then I want him to follow me." Xin Nanyi's fat finger pointed to Simon standing next to him. Prevention was better than cure. He knew that there was no deterrent to go by himself. After all, there were not many people who give him face in the company, but had an assistant director next to you was different.
"No, he has to work."
"I want him to go with me. How can I, a dignified young master, come forward to ask the teacher to be such a loser!" The brat Xin Nanyi threw it expertly.
Finally, unable to bear Xin Nanyi's tearing, Simon followed him to the training department.
Simon went up to the elevator behind Xin Nanyi, and he was met by a gloating Arthur. He clenched his fist. He and Arthur had never been on the right side of each other. There were many things to fight about. The other day, he was laughing at Arthur being entangled by the fat man. Now it's his turn.
He glanced at Xin Nanyi, who was playing with his mobile phone. He blamed this stupid fat man. How could he be so tormented these days, ah!
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