Almighty Star Daddy

"Xu, Brother Xu, this kid is on fire again." Wu Jie used his mobile phone to check the Weike homepage, and his fingers quickly slid across the screen, "Cantonese songs can be written, and the quality is so good." Wu Jie listened to the midnight serenade Well, I didn't read the lyrics and didn't pay attention to the songwriter at that time, I knew that Zhang Youcheng sang it, and it was really good.

Zhai Xu rolled his eyes and said with displeasure in his tone, ""Really Love You" is in Cantonese, and it's not the first time he has written songs in Cantonese, so there's nothing unusual about it."

Zhai Xu just can't figure out how talented this kid is. Why didn't he realize it when he met him six years ago. At that time, if he helped him and kept Han Mo by his side, how much money would he have to make for himself, they said it was gold Sooner or later, it will shine, but Han Mo's light is too late. Now Meng Si is in control, and if he wants to invite a song, he has to go through Sichen Media.

Before Wu Jie came in, Zhai Xu had just called Meng Si, but his assistant Pang Xie actually said that Meng Si was not there.

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

"Okay." Wu Jie agreed, suddenly stunned, "Why are you looking for Mr. Meng?" He had already found Meng Si's phone number, but suddenly thought that Zhai Xu didn't tell him what it was.

Zhai Xu glanced at Wu Jie and said angrily, "What can I do with him."

In fact, he really didn't want to bow his head in front of Meng Si and Han Mo, but the response to the new album was mediocre. He was born in singing, and he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years. Not at all, it made him a little unwilling.

Wu Jie's face was stunned, he didn't understand what Zhai Xu meant at all, his facial muscles twitched, and he smirked.

In fact, Zhai Xu really didn't want to say those two words, but he sighed helplessly, "Invite a song."

Wu Jie kept nodding flatteringly, "I understand, I understand."

It took a long time for Xiao Pang Xie to get on the phone. Since Meng Si issued a blockade order and anyone who called him said he was not there, Xiao Pang Xie has received an unknown number of calls, all of them being agents for their own artists Everyone who invited the song replied, "I'm sorry, our boss Meng is not in the company."

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

"How is it? Is Meng Si back?" Zhai Xu still asked with a glimmer of hope.

Wu Jie grinned and shook his head, "His assistant said that Mr. Meng is not here, and he doesn't know when he will be back, so he can't be reached from his mobile phone."

At first, Zhai Xu was still fantasizing, but now he understands that Meng Si did not want to answer the phone on purpose. He should have said the same thing not only to him, but to all the people who called.

Zhai Xu put his hands around his chest and leaned into the leather swivel chair, thoughtfully.

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Xiao Pang Xie put down the phone and pouted his nose at the landline. If he had been chattering at the air before, everyone wanted to come to Brother Han to invite him to sing.

But at this moment, Xiao Pang Xie has something on his mind, and he is not even in the mood to scold him.

While he was helping Meng Si to answer the office call from the president's office, he also had to answer the personal call from his mobile phone.

Suddenly the phone rang again, Xiao Pang Xie glanced at the phone screen, frowned, and answered the call.

The other party talked for a long time, but Xiao Pang Xie didn't bite, his eyes were slightly red.

Finally, when the other party finished speaking, he began to speak, his voice was very low, completely different from his usual tone of voice.

"Okay, I know, I will try my best, don't worry, I can't go back in the north, it's hard for you." After he said what the other party said, Xiao Pang Xie just listened and cooperated from time to time. Say a word or two.

"Xiao Pang Xie..." Although Meng Si didn't want to answer those phone calls, he was happy that Han Mo became popular again as a songwriter, and also wanted to know who was calling during this time. I got a call, and I couldn't get through to Xiao Pang's cell phone just now, so I came over in person and saw him calling as soon as I entered the door.

Xiao Pang Xie frowned and lowered his head, listening carefully to the conversation on the phone, not noticing that the boss had entered the door.

Meng Si put his hands around his chest, curled his lips, and waited for a while. Seeing that Xiao Pang Xie was still on the phone with his head down, he said in his heart, "You are too timid." He picked up a document on the table and typed it on the phone. He didn't exert any force on Xiao Pang Xie's head, but it surprised Xiao Pang.

Xiao Pang Xie hurriedly said to the phone, "I have something to do here, I will call you later." He hung up the phone and stood up.

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

"No, no, I just answered a phone call from home." Xiao Pangxie hurriedly explained with a nervous expression.

It was a bit strange for Meng Si to see him so nervous. In fact, he just bombarded him casually and made a phone call. Meng Si didn't take it to heart and asked directly, "Who called just now?"

Xiao Pang Xie guessed that Meng Si would ask questions even though he didn't answer, so he wrote down all the people who called just now and handed it to Meng Si, "This is the company and artist who called just now, as well as the manager. ."

Meng Si took the book and hummed, and glanced at it quickly.

"And Zhai Xu's manager, Wu Jie, also called just now. I haven't had time to write it down in the notebook." Xiao Pang added.

Meng Si sneered, "This guy will also ask our Han Mo to invite songs, and he is thick-skinned enough to sharpen his knives." He put the notebook back on the table. "Send me the plan from last week." After speaking, Meng Si walked out of Xiao Pang's office.

When Meng Si returned to the office, he was thinking about how to chase after the victory to add fire to Han Mo, when Xiao Pang Xie came over with the plan.

Xiao Pang gives people the feeling of being honest and upright, with occasional convulsions. For example, his admiration for Han Mo is insane, but he does a great job, otherwise Meng Si would not use him as a personal assistant. Many important things in the company are handed over to him. Do, in general, for the cases Xiao Pang has done, Meng Si only needs to take a look and does not need to make any changes.

But at this moment, the center of Meng Si's eyebrows could not help but slightly converge, and the frown became tighter and tighter, and finally a big pimple was raised between the eyebrows.

Seeing the change in Meng Si's expression, Xiao Pang Xie swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "Mr. Meng, is there something wrong with me?"

Meng Si suddenly raised his head, "What kind of thing are you doing, writing with your eyes closed?"

Xiao Pang's heart trembled, his body tense, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Meng Si glanced at the last few pieces of paper again, because the planning case Xiao Pang Xie brought out was too far from what he expected. Meng Si is also a person who can't hide things and can't hold back fire. When he reached the top of his head, his expression was already quite ugly, and he dragged out a long voice, "Did you have any private affairs recently, and found that something was wrong with you in the past two days, tell me, what are you doing behind my back?"

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

In Meng Si's eyes, Xiao Pang is just a child, so he usually doesn't pay attention to scolding and beating him, but Meng Si is also very kind to Xiao Pang, and takes him with him in every scene. I hope Xiao Pang Xie can take over his own class in the future. In fact, he always felt that the job of an agent was very suitable for Pang Xie, so he kept mentioning him.

Just now, he often said to Xiao Pang, maybe he was used to it. Xiao Pang usually just laughed and laughed, and today's reaction was too abnormal.

Meng Si didn't want to tease him anymore, so he threw the document on the table, "If you don't have it, make a new one."

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

Xiao Pang's body shrank involuntarily.

I saw a business card falling out of the gap between the folder and the last A4 paper.

Meng Si glanced at it and reached for it.

Xiao Pang Xie's heart sank when he saw the business card, so he hurried to grab it.