Chapter 186

"Brother Xu, brother Xu, the boy is angry again." Wu Jie uses his mobile phone to view the wechat home page, and his fingers slide quickly on the screen. "Cantonese songs can also be written, and the quality is so good." Wu Jie listened to the Half Moon Serenade. At that time, he didn't read the lyrics or pay attention to the songwriter. He knew that it was sung by Zhang Youcheng. It's really nice.

Zhai Xu rolled his eyes and said in an unhappy tone, "really love you" is Cantonese. It's not the first time he wrote Cantonese songs. What's strange. "

Zhai Xu just couldn't figure out why he didn't find out when he met him six years ago. At that time, if he helped him and left Han Mo with him, how much money would he have to make for himself? It's said that gold will shine sooner or later, but Han Mo's light is too late. Now he is controlled by Meng Si. If you want to invite a song, you have to go through sichen media.

Before Wu Jie came in, Zhai Xu just called Meng Si, but his assistant Pang Xie said Meng Si was not there. Zhai Xu frowned, touched the signing pen beside the table and held it hard.

"You can contact Meng Si now." Zhai Xu slapped the signature pen on the table.

"Good." Wu Jie's dogleg promised, suddenly stunned, "what do you want to do with Meng?" He had found Meng Si's phone number, but it suddenly occurred to him that Zhai Xu didn't tell him what it was.

Zhai Xu glanced at Wu Jie and said angrily, "what can I do to find him?"

In fact, he doesn't want to bow his head in front of Meng Si and Han Mo, but the response of the new album is flat. He has been struggling in the entertainment industry for so many years and has been famous for his film and television works. He doesn't even have a representative work in the field of singing, which makes him somewhat unwilling.

Wu Jie looked confused and didn't understand Zhai Xu. His facial muscles twitched and giggled.

Zhai Xu actually didn't want to say those two words, but he reluctantly sighed, "invite a song."

Wu Jie nodded obsequiously, "understand, understand."

It took a long time for Ponzi to get through the phone. Since Meng Si issued the blockade order and anyone called him and said he was not there, Ponzi answered a lot of calls. All agents invited songs for their artists. Everyone replied, "I'm sorry, we Meng are not in the company."

Wu Jie's call was the same result. He hung up with a grin and looked timidly at Zhai Xu.

"How's it going? Is Meng Si back? " Zhai Xu asked with a glimmer of hope.

Wu Jie grinned and shook his head. "His assistant said that Meng was not in and didn't know when to come back. He couldn't get in touch with his mobile phone."

At first, Zhai Xu still had a fantasy. Now he understood that Meng Si deliberately didn't want to answer the phone. He should say the same thing not only to him, but to all the people who called.

Zhai Xu put his hands around his chest, close to the leather swivel chair, as if thinking.

......

Little pangxie put down the phone and stiffened his nose at the landline. If he had been talking to the air before, everyone really wanted to come to brother han to invite songs.

However, at the moment, little pangxie was a little worried and didn't even have the mood to scold.

He has to help Meng Si answer the office phone of the president's office and the private phone from his mobile phone.

Suddenly the mobile phone rings and thinks again. Little pangxie looks at the mobile phone screen, frowns and connects the phone.

The other party said for a long time, little pangxie didn't bite, and his eyes were slightly red. Finally, when the other party finished, he began to speak. His voice was very low, which was completely different from his usual voice.

"Well, I know. I'll try my best. Don't worry. I can't go back in the north. It's hard for you." He said what the other party said. Little pangxie just listened and said a word or two from time to time.

"Little Pang Xie..." although Meng Si didn't want to answer those phone calls inviting songs, he was happy that Han Mo was angry as a songwriter again. He also wanted to know who called during this time. Just now he couldn't get through to Xiao Pang's mobile phone, so he came in person and saw him calling as soon as he entered the door.

Little pangxie frowned and lowered his head. He listened carefully to the phone. He didn't notice that the boss had entered the door.

Meng Si put his hands around his chest, tilted his mouth and waited for a moment. When he saw that little pangxie was still lowering his head and making a phone call, he said to his heart, "you are brave and fat." He picked up a document on the table and hit little Pang Xie on the head. He didn't try hard, but he startled little Pang.

Little pangxie hurriedly said to the phone, "I have something on my side. I'll call you back." Quickly hung up and stood up.

"What about private work during working hours?" Meng Si raised his chin slightly, pretended to be serious, and said with a long voice.

"No, just answer the phone at home." Little Ponzi was nervous and hurriedly explained.

Meng Si was a little strange to see him so nervous. In fact, he just blew him up and made a phone call. Meng Si didn't take it to heart and asked directly, "who called just now?"

Xiao pangxie guessed that Meng Si would ask questions although he didn't answer, so he wrote down all the people who called just now and handed them to Meng Si, "this is the company, artist and agent who called just now."

Meng Si took the book, um, and glanced quickly.

"And Wu Jie, Zhai Xu's agent, called just now. I haven't had time to write it down in my book." Xiao Pang added.

Meng Si sneered, "this guy will also ask our Han Mo to invite songs. He has a thick skin enough to sharpen his knife." He put the book back on the table“ Send me the plan of last week later. " Meng Si walked out of Xiao Pang's office.

Meng Si returned to the office and was thinking about how to take advantage of the victory to add another fire to Han mo. at this time, little pangxie came over with the planning case.

Xiao Pang feels simple, honest and upright. Occasionally, he has a little wind. For example, his worship of Han Mo is crazy, but he works very well. Otherwise, Meng Si won't use him as a personal assistant. Many important things in the company are entrusted to him. Generally, for the cases Xiao Pang has done, Meng Si only needs to take a look and don't have to make any changes.

But at the moment, Meng Si's eyebrows could not help converging slightly, and he frowned more and more tightly, and finally raised a big pimple in the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing the change of Meng Si's expression, little pangxie couldn't help swallowing his saliva and asked carefully, "President Meng, is there something wrong with me?"

Meng Si suddenly looked up. "What did you do? Close your eyes and write it?"

Xiao Pang trembled in his heart, tightened his body and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Meng Si glanced at the last few pieces of paper again. Because there was a big gap between the level of the plan put forward by little Ponzi and his expectation, Meng Si was also a person who couldn't hide things and suppress fire. In an instant, he felt that all his anger rushed to the top of his head. His expression was already quite ugly. He dragged a long voice and said, "have you had any private work recently? I found you wrong these two days. Go ahead, What are you doing behind my back? "

In fact, Meng Si was angry that the plan was not done, but his mouth was a joke. Xiao Pang was too nervous to hear it. He hurriedly explained, "no, No."

In Meng Si's eyes, Xiao Pang is a child, so he usually scolds and doesn't pay attention to it. However, Meng Si is also really good to Xiao Pang. He takes him with him in all scenes. He hopes that Xiao pangxie can take over his class in the future. In fact, he always thinks that the job of agent is very suitable for pangxie, so he has always mentioned him.

Just now, he often said to Xiao Pang that he might be used to it. Xiao Pang usually made jokes and passed with a simple smile. Today's reaction is too abnormal.

Meng Si didn't want to tease him anymore. He threw the document at the table. "If you don't have one, make it again."

When the folder came into contact with the desktop, it made a "pop". Meng Si didn't exert any force, but the sound was a little loud.

Xiao Pang's body couldn't help shrinking.

A business card fell out between the folder and the last A4 paper.

Meng Si glanced and reached for it.

Little Pang Xie felt heavy when he saw the business card and hurried to grab it.