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It was the first time that Wang Qian was lying on the plane in such a stretched position. She didn't really fall asleep, she just wanted to lie down and enjoy every minute and second in the first class cabin. WWW.SUIMENG.lā

Until the plane stopped, she heard the voices of the people walking around and the voice of the beautiful stewardess talking. She enjoyed the last second and had to get off the plane. Only then did Wang Qian take off her blindfold, pick up her luggage and look back at her life. For the first time, I walked out of the plane reluctantly for the first class seat.

Zhang Youcheng and Fang Xiaoping got into the business car that was waiting for them.

Zhang Youcheng suddenly remembered the song he heard on the plane just now, turned his head and asked Fang Xiaoping, "Have you ever heard "Just Once"?"

Fang Xiaoping was taken aback by the question, and after a while, he repeated, "Just once? No."

"What about "Exaggerated"?" Zhang Youcheng asked again.

Fang Xiaoping shook his head, "Neither."

Zhang Youcheng didn't speak anymore, but the two songs he heard just now were all in his mind.

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Sichen Media Building

Meng Si put down the phone and said with a smile, "The people from Guangdong and Hong Kong are here again."

Xiao Pang Xie was stunned for a moment. The artists in Guangdong and Hong Kong didn't have much contact with them, and their fattened heads kept running, searching for people who might be related, but still found nothing and looked blankly. with the boss.

Meng Si slapped his mouth, "Zhang Youcheng."

Xiao Pang's eyes were stunned. He still remembered the scene when Zhang Youcheng's agent rushed out of the office some time ago, but he came again this time.

"Didn't you reject their invitation to sing last time?" Xiao Pang asked in confusion.

Meng Si smiled and took a sip of coffee, then shook his head meaningfully, "Yeah, I refused, that agent took himself too seriously."

Xiao Pang probably knows the ins and outs. When Fang Xiaoping came to invite a song before, he treated Meng Si like a big coffee from Guangdong and Hong Kong and a small music producer in Beidu. Bai Tie wrote songs for him. Xiao Pang has seen many such people. If it was someone else, it would be fine, but this time the object of his invitation to sing was Han Mo. He was an idol, whether he could bear it or not. He pouted and said, "I refuse this time."

"This time Zhang Youcheng is here too.

"If it was the same agent, Meng Si wouldn't even bother to meet him, so he sent Xiao Pang to refuse. As long as this guy had something to do with Han Mo, he would definitely not suffer, but Zhang Youcheng personally invited him from Guangdong and Hong Kong. Song, face is still to be given, meeting is inevitable.

Meng Si continued, "They asked me to meet at the restaurant of Baiyun Building, you go with me."

"Now?" Xiao Pang looked at the time.

"Yes, now."

Zhang Youcheng and Fang Xiaoping had just arrived at the hotel where they were staying. According to Fang Xiaoping's arrangement, they would take a night's rest and then find time to meet Meng Si the next day, but Zhang Youcheng didn't want to delay. The original purpose of going to Beidu was to invite songs, so Fang Xiaoping asked him to meet him. I made an appointment with Meng Si that day.

The two were sitting in the VIP private room of the restaurant. Fang Xiaoping did not understand why Zhang Youcheng was so concerned about inviting songs. According to Zhang Youcheng's status, well-known songwriters and songwriters from Guangdong and Hong Kong were lining up to write songs for him. In Fang Xiaoping's heart, there is no need to travel all the way to the northern capital to invite songs, he is still like a little songwriter who has never even heard of his name.

Fang Xiaoping glanced at his watch in dissatisfaction, "I haven't come yet, do you have a sense of time?"

"It's not long before the appointment time and place, it will take time to come here." Zhang Youcheng said.

"I really don't understand why I have to ask them to invite songs." Fang Xiaoping really didn't understand why Zhang Youcheng was so persistent with the author of "Really Love You".

Zhang Youcheng is very kind and has no celebrity pretence. He has cooperated with Fang Xiaoping for more than ten years like an old friend. He sighed softly, "You don't understand, my feeling is not wrong, trust me."

Fang Xiaoping said helplessly, "Of course I believe you, I don't believe them, you didn't see Sichen Media last time..."

"What happened to our Sichen Media?" Meng Si asked directly when he heard Fang Xiaoping's words when he walked to the door.

Fang Xiaoping closed his mouth in embarrassment, his face stiffened, and stood up with Zhang Youcheng.

Zhang Youcheng took the initiative to stand up and reach out to shake hands with Meng Si, his attitude was very modest.

It was also the first time for Meng Si to meet Zhang Youcheng privately. He had only met Zhang Youcheng in a group setting where there were many people. It was just a face-to-face meeting. His impression of Zhang Youcheng was neither good nor bad.

Zhang Youcheng originally thought that Meng Si would come with the songwriter he wanted to invite, but he was a little disappointed at the moment, but he still said politely, "It's a pity that Mr. Han didn't come with Mr. Meng."

Meng Si didn't want to call Han Mo to come. To be honest, he didn't really want Han Mo to write a song for Zhang Youcheng, because Fang Xiaoping's attitude was too rude last time, but this time when he saw Zhang Youcheng himself, Meng Si had a good impression of this heavenly king. a lot of.

"Han Mo is very busy and still has work to do. I usually do it for me to meet and talk about cooperation." Meng Si made a round.

Fang Xiaoping was blasted away by Meng Si last time, and he still didn't swallow his breath. Then he saw that Meng Si only brought an assistant this time, not even Han Mo. Obviously, he came back again without any sincerity.

He said in his heart, "How busy can a songwriter who has never heard of a name before." But on the surface he smiled at Meng Si, "I didn't expect the artists of Sichen Media to be so busy, it seems that the market in Beidu is indeed huge. ." After saying that, he laughed again.

Zhang Youcheng glanced at Fang Xiaoping and frowned slightly. Although he felt regretful that he didn't see Han Mo, he didn't want to make trouble and said quickly, "I didn't expect your company to have such talents. The Cantonese songs are very well written." I really love you" I was very moved after listening to the song. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Mr. Han. "...

Meng Si said nothing, pursed his lips and smiled, holding the orchid finger to hold the teacup.

Fang Xiaoping rolled his eyes, pressed the fire and said, "But Mr. Han is not a big name in the industry, nor does he have a masterpiece. Although I don't know how long he has been in the industry, he can only be regarded as a newcomer here, and the price cannot be too high." He just thought Let Meng Si know not to be too complacent, we took the initiative to look down on you, want to raise the price, and dream.

Xiao Pang Xie was so angry that he wanted to throw the phone on Fang Xiaoping's head, but he tried to control his expression so as not to be seen by the other party that he had the urge to beat him up.

Meng Si was not at all irritated by Fang Xiaoping's words, he continued drinking tea with a smile, and complimented him from time to time.

Fang Xiaoping got even more angry when he saw Meng Si's unconcerned state.

Talking about cooperation is actually a negotiation. Whoever gets the initiative will win. This is a battlefield without gunpowder smoke. It seems bland, but in fact there are hidden secrets, Zhang Youcheng wants to get Han Mo's song, Fang Xiaoping wants to bargain, Meng Si doesn't want them to succeed, only Xiao Pang is a bystander at this time.

Suddenly a beautiful melody sounded, accompanied by a low magnetic male voice.

Xiao Pang hurriedly turned off the ringtone. Normally, he would set his phone to vibrate when he accompanies Meng Si out, but this time he came in and saw Fang Xiaoping's unhappy patronizing, but he forgot to turn it on.

The bell rang a little suddenly, everyone's eyes were briefly attracted to him, but Meng Si didn't care, he glanced away and looked away, Fang Xiaoping glanced at Xiao Pang contemptuously.

Only Zhang Youcheng stared at Xiao Pang with wide eyes, because he was too familiar with this song. Although he had only heard it twice before this time, he was definitely not wrong.