Meng Ke pushed the contract back to Yu Chunyang's hand intact: "Mr. Yu should have come from the capital to Mingzhu, he flew thousands of miles away, he was very tired, right? But the sincerity of this contract really needs to be discussed." ”

Yu Chunyang frowned: "What do you mean?"

Meng Ke crossed his hands: "It's very simple, because this is just a singer's contract, and I'm a talent who can write lyrics and compose music, and every work will be a classic talent, a talent that you need very much for your pattern records, you didn't even mention the division of future creative copyrights? ”

After a pause, Meng Ke suddenly asked: "Could it be that the copyrights of all the works written by the singers of Pattern Records are personal, and they have nothing to do with the company?"

Yu Chunyang said in a deep voice: "That's definitely impossible, we can only talk about the singer's part today, the copyright of the work, etc., we can sit down and talk slowly, the old day is long, you are still young, and there is time." ”

"That's not interesting. Meng Ke patted his body and stood up, "There is no sincerity, why bother to come to me, then...... Shall I go first?"

Watching Meng Ke walk to the door.

The hand falls on the doorknob.

Yu Chunyang suddenly said: "Don't you want to win the championship?"

"Don't you want a million prizes?"

"Without that million, what will you do to pay off your debts?"

"Have you figured it all out?"

"The song "Father" you sang today is very beautiful and touching, your father has done so much for you, you are planning to ignore the family?"

A litany of questions slammed in.

Meng Ke's footsteps stopped directly: "Mr. Yu, I don't understand what you mean, do you want to say that if you sign a contract, you can win the championship, and if you don't sign a contract, there will be no fun?"

Yu Chunyang stood motionless in the suite: "The show has the rules of the show, but you must know that the rules are the rules of people." And the most important thing is never the rules themselves, but the person who makes the rules, you can go, but these questions, please think about it, whether you can afford the consequences. ”

Threat.

This is already a very blunt threat.

Sweet dates, stories, dreams, threats...... Full of capitalist routines.

If he is an ordinary person, how can he withstand these, but Meng Ke is not an ordinary person, he is especially a crossing boss.

Threatened?

Inexistent.

Meng Ke secretly complained in his heart: "What kind of bullshit rules, Lao Tzu is annoyed by those foolish fools, and if you want to buy the invincible golden finger of the big guy for a million? ”

After a wave of YY in his heart, Meng Ke directly opened the door, and when he left, he only dropped an inexplicable sentence: "Mr. Yu, you just said that the pattern record, what you value most is talent, what you care about most is the work, and the core is music." Why don't I believe it so much? Why don't you go back and check to see if there are any submissions that you have lost, look at the signatures on them, and think if you have missed something very good. ”

"Let's go. ”

"No need to send it. ”

"By the way, Mr. Yu, the next time you talk to me, let's not mention any dreams and rules, let's talk about money directly, and talk about money to enhance our relationship." ”

"We are young, we don't understand anything, but we know money, we know that he won't deceive people about this money, a penny is a penny, it won't be more, and we don't dare to be less. ”

The man in black at the door glanced at Yu Chunyang, and then didn't stop Meng Ke again, a society governed by law, thinking that wearing black clothes is great?

Walking out of the building, Meng Ke wiped his palms on his trouser legs, all sweat, exhaled, and silently said in his heart: "The black clothes are really amazing, fortunately restrained." ”

I looked left and right, walked to a hidden location, took out the phone in my trouser pocket, turned off the recording button, sent it directly to my private mailbox, and then deleted it.

Properly.

No problem.

"We are young, but we really can't be bullied for no reason, it's our million, it has to be ours, and a month spent on this broken show, isn't it just for the championship...... Who can't brag, have the ability to blow from beginning to end, let's try it and see who is better. Meng Ke was very satisfied with his steady operation, and limped to the bus stop with confidence, sending a message to Meng Dalei as he walked.

"Comrade Meng, see you at the airport, let's go back to Nanchuan together. ”

has been discovered by his son.

Meng Dalei didn't need to hide anymore, after receiving the message, he quickly replied: "What is the driver?"

Meng Ke was speechless for a while: "The plane, the big bird that can fly, you haven't taken a plane yet, it's too tiring to take the train, let's take a plane when we go back." ”

"How expensive planes are. ”

"Nonsense, can the plane not be expensive, but just sit for a while, it doesn't cost much, your son is on TV, will he lack this money?"

"Oh, yes, that's ...... I'll call a taxi, I'll also try what is the difference between this pearl's taxi and Nanchuan, is the seat more comfortable, and the starting price is so expensive. ”

“......”

Fortunately, when he came to Mingzhu, he borrowed a few thousand yuan from Ning Qiumei, so Meng Ke didn't make a fool of himself, and bought two Air China tickets very generously.

The first time he took a plane, Meng Ke didn't want Meng Dalei to be too scared, so Air China was more stable.

It is estimated that he didn't sleep well last night, just got on the plane and didn't fly, Meng Dalei fell asleep, Meng Ke fastened Meng Dalei in advance, and then found that a ****** woman came to his left.

A whole black casual suit, black pupils, black short hair, black women's high heels, and even the phone case is black. He still had a black hardcover book in his hand, and the only thing that wasn't black was probably his fair cheeks and flaming red lips.

This is a very professional, cool, but soft-looking woman.

Meng Ke couldn't help but complain: "On a long journey, if it was a cute little cutie with a lively personality chatting all the way, how beautiful it would be." ”

Probably really professional.

As soon as the woman sat down, she began to send messages constantly, interspersed with voice messages, as if she was working remotely, and the intermittent content covered a staggering amount of items.

"Okay, elite women are undoubtedly, big guys, can't be provoked, can't be provoked. Meng Ke sighed, and felt more and more that he had bought the wrong ticket?

Ten minutes later.

The plane began to taxi at an accelerated speed from the runway.

Meng Ke leisurely prepared to enjoy the comfort of breaking away from gravity, and then, his arm was suddenly clenched tightly.

Turn your head.

The beautiful professional woman beside her suddenly had a painful expression on her face, and her mouth bulged......