Ning Meng comes to the company and goes directly to the president's office.
Just entered, but saw an unexpected guest - Cao Xuehua.
With her back to the door, she is showing Ning Wentao:
" Tiantian is really in a big fire now. This song can help her to take a higher position. I said that Tiantian should enter your company, but you don't want to. Do you regret now? Look at your company, the artists who can take the shots are gone, and there are only these crooked melons and cracked dates...... "
Ning Wentao is in front of her and in front of Ning Meng. He is totally different. He sits in a chair with a dignified face and impatient tone:
"at first, Meng Meng didn't like her, how could I sign her into the company..."
Cao Xuehua's eyes flashed a hint of hate, and he opened his mouth: "I'll just say that. Why are you worried. But Tiantian is now in such a position. There are so many endorsements, scripts and advertisements waiting for her to choose... "
"Is it?"
Ning Meng enters the room, sits on the sofa next to him, and looks at Cao Xuehua. "Su Tiantian is in the limelight now, but don't be too happy, auntie. After all, there is an old saying -" br >
She grins and opens angrily: "the higher you hold, the worse you fall!"
Cao Xuehua's face stiffened, and his anger rose to his heart. Can think of Ning Wentao beside, she pretended to smile: "lemon, I know you look down on sweet, but sweet efforts are not in vain, now is finally a salted fish turned over!"
Ning Meng blinked: "Auntie, salted fish turns over, it's Salted fish too!"
Cao Xuehua:?
Ning Wentao directly ignores Cao Xuehua's angry black face at the moment, and her eyes are full of her own daughter. She exclaimed: "lemon, you are now more and more skilled at treating people!"
I used to scold a bumpkin and a country bumpkin. It's nothing new, but now I can even say idioms!
Ning Wentao felt that when his daughter grew up, he showed a happy expression of his uncle's smile.
Seeing Cao Xuehua's lungs exploding quickly, Ning Meng was very satisfied, so he stood up: "Dad, you talk, I'll go to see the song recorded last time."
Ning Wentao followed outside. "What can we talk about? Let's go. I'll go with you."
Cao Xuehua:
Cao Xuehua hate to follow behind two people.
They find relevant personnel to put the songs recorded by Lin Qingbei on the Internet.
After all, Lin Qingbei is a newcomer, with few fans and little fame. Only my own fans will forward it to the Internet.
Such a good classic song will explode sooner or later, but if it is not promoted, it will take time to brew.
Ning Meng said directly to the staff: "I asked you to buy the promotion, did you buy it?"? Why not? "
The staff looked at Cao Xuehua and said, "I submitted my application, but Cao didn't agree."
Ning Meng looks at Cao Xuehua, who is in charge of the company's financial department.
Cao Xuehua's face was heavy. She lowered her voice and said, "lemon, your promotion is based on the level of the king of heaven. Where can I use it for a new kid? I know, you want to suppress the sweet trend, but if the quality of the songs is not good, the promotion is to spend money to fight for water drift... "
Ning Meng ignores her, just glances at Ning Wentao.
He immediately ordered without hesitation: "go up to promote!"