"Why are you here?" Shuya's eyes were full of both surprise and joy.
Han Mo took off his sunglasses and said, "I'll be your driver."
"It's shameful for you to sprinkle dog food in front of me and Zeng Ying." Peng Ye curled his mouth and said.
Zeng Ying sighed, "master Peng, don't rush to buy food with me. At least you have president Meng, and I am the real single dog, Wang ~"
As soon as Peng ye heard Meng Si's name, he turned his eyes at Zeng Ying, and the cold knife's eyes flew like Zeng Ying.
Zeng Ying smiled and covered her mouth, "well, I don't say, I don't say."
Shuya and Han Mo smiled at each other.
Peng ye took back the cold knife's eyes and looked at the front row of Han Mo, "thanks to your early preparation, Yang Bin was foolish when he saw the first page."
Han Mo smiled. "Should there be such a day when Yang Bin still wants to collect liquidated damages? Let him lose his money. "
"I was also blamed at that time, but the new artists were more or less unequal in the first contract. They gradually became popular, and they became more and more confident to sign a better contract. I didn't expect Yang Bin to make a stumbling block for Shuya." Peng ye also blamed himself. The company's first contracts to new artists were all modelized, and everyone was almost the same.
"Sister Peng, this matter has nothing to do with you. Let me take care of it in the future." Han Mo said calmly.
Just leave it to me
Han Mo's voice echoed in Shuya's ears. I don't know when, Shuya has gladly accepted what Han Mo has done for her. No matter what, as long as it is handed over to Han Mo, she will be very steadfast in her heart. No matter how difficult things are, as long as Han Mo is there, there seems to be a solution.
Shuya looked slightly sideways at the man driving at the moment, with a trace of happiness in Youmei's eyes.
Sichen media office building
Office of the President
Meng Simi sat in the leather sofa. He knew what Han Mo was going to do and that there would be important guests coming here. When he just heard Han Mo say something about Shuya and Peng ye, Meng Simi was so happy that he almost jumped up. If he hadn't only had some reason, he would have laughed madly.
He had asked Peng ye to come and help him, but Peng Ye was so competitive that he didn't agree to be a broker under him. He said he could only be a partner, participate in management and become a shareholder.
In fact, these requirements are not too much for a well-known broker like Peng Ye. High salary, equity and being a senior manager are basically the necessary conditions for Peng Ye's broker to change jobs.
However, Meng Si hides his own careful thinking. He welcomes Peng ye to sichen media. Because of Peng Ye's ability, laisichen media is definitely a capable person of the company. However, he doesn't want to give Peng Ye equity, not because he is reluctant, but because someone else gives some equity and just holds a meeting to share some money.
But Peng Ye is definitely not. If Meng Si gives her equity, sichen media will be surnamed Peng in the future. Meng Si is not afraid to give Peng ye more money, but he doesn't want to be controlled by Peng ye every day. He was a little short in front of Peng Ye. If he had to be beaten in the company, his life would be left with a sigh.
Meng Si was still thinking about the future. Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open.
"It's comfortable for you to sit here." Peng Ye strode into the office and sat down in the chair opposite Meng Si.
Originally, Shuya wanted to knock politely, but her hand had just been raised and had not touched the door panel. Peng Ye behind her pushed the door open. Shuya paused and took back her hand.
Han Mo smiled and shook his head. He was used to the way Peng ye and Meng Si got along.
Obviously, Meng Si changed his sitting posture unnaturally at the moment Peng ye entered the door.
Han Mo looks at this situation. It seems that a smoke free war is coming. The best way at this time is to stay away from it so as not to be affected.
He winked at Shuya. Shuya smiled and glanced at the battlefield where low pressure was imminent, and followed Han Mo out of the office.
Little Pang Xie also hurried back. At this moment, it's more important not to run away. The "bloody" lessons in the past have proved a truth. It's really stupid not to run.
Little Pang Xie retreated to the door and saw Zeng Ying who didn't know what was going to happen. He whispered, "go and see?"
Zeng Ying was stunned and walked out of the office with a blank face.
"I want equity." Peng Ye's hands are still on his chest.
Meng Si sneered. If he really wanted equity, there was no way“ Equity? Nice try. You can get a high salary, but it's impossible. "
Peng Ye slapped heavily on the table, "what do you mean."
Meng Si raised his chin slightly, straightened his neck, "literally."
Peng Ye's anger doesn't go anywhere. He needs ability and contacts. He originally wanted to come and help Meng Si with her qualifications. As long as he now publishes a message on wechat to announce that he has terminated his contract with his old owner, some companies are competing for her, but he is still angry with Meng Si here. It's crazy.
Peng ye thought more and more angry, and suddenly stood up. Because he got up too fast, he pushed the chair far away. "Mengsi, I'll ask you for the last time, will you give me equity?"
Peng Ye is not for money, just for breath.
But Meng Si didn't want to give up the money, just didn't want to lose.
Both of them drilled the tip of an ox's horn.
Meng Si chuckled, took a deep breath, almost exhausted all his strength, and jumped out two words, "No."
Peng Ye clenched his back teeth and turned around without looking back. He walked out of the office, leaving only two clear winds passing in a hurry.
Seeing Peng Ye's angry appearance, Meng Si had a winner's smile on his face. For the first time in so many years, he raised his eyebrows and took Peng ye away for the first time, instead of being scolded by her.
Meng Si breathed a long sigh, and the whole world became better.
He relaxed in the sofa chair and enjoyed the joy of victory.
Meng Si felt comfortable sitting and comfortable in any posture. It turned out that he felt so happy after winning the quarrel. No wonder Peng Ye was proud every time.
As time went by, Meng Si began to feel uncomfortable, as if something was wrong.
He took out his mobile phone, looked and looked. Peng Ye didn't call to scold him, and didn't even send a message to scold him. It's too strange. It's not Peng Ye's character at all.
They have known each other for 20 years. Meng Sitai knows what Peng Ye's character is. He will never admit defeat or be soft. How can he be so happy that he has no news.
Meng Si's eyelids began to jump up, making his already bottomless heart more uneasy.
The mobile phone was lit and extinguished by him, then lit and extinguished again and again.
"How can I call first? That's compromise, no, No." Meng Si had already picked up the hand of the mobile phone, put it down again, and pushed the mobile phone away.
Han Mo took Shuya to Studio 1. In order to make a list, Peng ye received many programs for Shuya, which are convenient for promoting the new album.
Although her signing meeting is very successful, if the later publicity can't keep up and the stamina can't keep up, everything will be wasted. Moreover, leaving the brokerage company, Shuya's most effective publicity means now is the popular programs to increase the exposure rate.
In the program, the program team wants to improve the ratings through Shuya's popularity, and Shuya is to make her songs known to everyone as much as possible in the program. Only when she knows that the songs are good will she buy them.
Han Mo's songs for Shuya are all girls' songs that were very popular in the original world. The song itself has become a success. Coupled with Shuya's strong emotion and infectious voice, it has surpassed the original song.
Shuya is practicing the song she is about to sing in the program. Han Mo's mobile phone suddenly lights up, with a picture sent by Han Jun.
He enlarges the original picture, one old and one small. They hold a lot of plush toys in their hands. The little guy's face is happy.