The little assistant didn't know what the boss was doing when he suddenly asked for the phone, but he quickly handed the phone to Meng Si very well, and then returned to the table.

There was only one part of the ringtone, and it was quickly sung, "Where did this come from?" Meng Si said eagerly.

The little assistant didn't understand Meng Si's question, and was embarrassed to touch the back of his head and said, "This mobile phone was given to me by my girlfriend two days ago." ”

"I'm asking you about this song. ”

The little assistant was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "You said that "Where Are You Going, Dad", I overheard it on the Internet this morning, and I paid to download it because I thought it sounded good." ”

"Do you have the full song on your phone?" Meng Si asked.

The assistant nodded, "Yes, yes." He couldn't guess the boss's intentions, but he would look at the boss's face, and his intuition told him that this song was very important, and in the morning he just thought it sounded good and downloaded the mobile phone ringtone and didn't think about anything else.

“...... This is the first time to be your father, our feelings are a little complicated, you desperately sprout my gray hair, write down a handful of ...... Baby, baby, I am your big tree, and I will accompany you to watch the sunrise all my life......"

Meng Si suppressed the joy in his heart, just a premonition, a speculation kept coming to his mind, and when he heard this voice again, he finally confirmed his thoughts, he smiled and slowly sat back in his chair, breathing a sigh of relief.

"The folk songs are sung well, and the children's songs can be sung so well, you have suffered a thousand cuts, let me find it." Meng Si said to himself, his neck was stalked, and his hands were on his waist as if the person was sitting opposite.

The little assistant secretly watched the boss's strange behavior, not knowing what kind of inner drama would be staged in the boss's powerful inner world, so he could only stand far away in place.

Meng Si quickly typed the words "Where are you going, Dad" on the computer search page, and the relevant content of the song came into full view.

"Where are you going, Dad, Happy Valley theme song, songwriter: Han Mo, singer: Han Mo, little earthworm. ”

He knows that the little earthworm is a very famous little singer who sings a lot of children's songs. This Han Mo ...... Meng Si's eyes lit up, at this moment it can be determined that this person is the singer-songwriter in the video, Han Mo's voice is very recognizable, ordinary people may not be able to hear it just by the inferior sound effect of the video, but Meng Si is an experienced old agent, he has been in the circle for more than ten years, and almost all songs are never forgotten, he dared to say confidently that he would never hear it wrong, the person in the video is this Han Mo.

The pleasure of stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to get the pleasure of no effort, the heart said, this song is also well written, but it is a pity that it was bought by Happy Valley.

Meng Si was not so anxious, he couldn't help but laugh for a while, he had long forgotten about applying the eye mask.

The little assistant looked at the boss and smiled so weirdly and subconsciously stepped back, Mr. Meng shouldn't be a problem, originally Meng Si's image and behavior in the company were enough to make people think about it, and the little assistant peeked in the direction of Meng Si.

After a burst of heartbroken laughter, Meng Si looked up at the little assistant, the corners of his mouth still hung with an arc that had not completely retreated, and there was charm between his eyebrows, "You come here." ”

The boss had never spoken to him with this expression, the little assistant swallowed his saliva, and at this moment he had retreated to the door little by little, "Meng, Mr. Meng ......"

Meng Si was in a hurry, and when he saw the little assistant grinding and chirping, he didn't move and shouted impatiently, "What do you want!"

The assistant muttered in a voice so small that only he could hear, "I, I'm ...... Straight, male. ”

Meng Si didn't hear what the little assistant said at all, and directly ordered, "You go and contact Happy Valley immediately now, and ask for Han Mo's contact information." ”

The little assistant was stunned, "Han Mo?"

"It's the songwriter and singer of the song "Where Are You Going, Dad". Meng Si said casually.

The little assistant Juhua was relieved, surprised that he had thought of such a dirty thing just now, and hurriedly agreed, "Okay, okay." "Blushing and about to slip away, I just ran to the door when the voice behind me rang out.

"Wait a minute, what did you just say?" Although Meng Si didn't hear clearly, it felt as if the little assistant had said something.

"No, nothing. The little assistant's face was flushed, and he ran away without looking back with his tail between his legs.

Looking at the assistant's nervous back, Meng Si rolled his eyes, "Now these young people are all snake spirits. He snorted and shook his head.

Everything is ready and only owes Dongfeng, Meng Si took out an eye mask and put it on the already faintly visible eye bags, just waiting for the assistant to get the contact information back, everything is done, he has this confidence, as long as Han Mo knows that he is the boss of Sichen Media, he will happily take the initiative to sign the contract, thinking of this, Meng Si felt a little beautiful in his heart, and leaned comfortably in the leather seat, and hummed the children's rhyme he heard just now.

Soon there was the sound of the assistant's hurried footsteps outside the door, Meng Si put on his eye mask, half-lay in the chair and hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "The call is coming, it's fast." ”

Meng Si waited for a while, but the little assistant didn't speak, he glanced at the door, "What are you doing there, take the contact information and put it on the table." ”

"The people in Happy Valley said that there was no contact information. The little assistant said with a bitter face.

Meng Si sat up from the chair suddenly, his eye mask still sticking to his face, "How can there be no contact information, have you asked clearly?"

"I asked clearly, it's really not, only one email was left, and it was used to send song samples, and there was nothing else. ”

Meng Si only felt that his head was buzzing, the mailbox was a fart, this guy didn't even know that his video was popular, and he was counting on logging in to the mailbox in time.

The short-term joy was split by this sentence "click" without contact information, there was no hope and no disappointment, Meng Siyan stood up and paced back and forth in front of the office table.

The little assistant knew that he hadn't completed the task, and he was also anxious, "Why don't you ask Director Jin again?"

Meng Si stopped suddenly, yes, the people below did not register Han Mo's contact information, there must be a high-level person, not to mention that this song is the new theme song of Happy Valley, just for the singer himself, he must want to stammer with the high-level Ah, Happy Valley is such a big fat piece, there will be a chance next time, thinking of this, Meng Si quickly took out his mobile phone and flipped to Jin Mei's number.

The hope that had been split just now was rekindled, and as soon as the other party connected, Meng Si said impatiently, "Oh, Jin Mei, I'm looking for someone for you." ”

Jin Mei saw that it was Meng Si's private mobile phone number, and quickly answered the phone, although she was arrogant, she also knew how to put it away, not to mention how to put it away, not to mention the personal relationship with Meng Si, although the two of them were not mixed in a circle, but after all, there was more or less an intersection at work, hearing that Meng Si did not greet and cut directly to the topic, she also smiled, "Who is so face-saving, you can let Mr. Meng make this call in person." ”

Meng Si smiled bitterly, when did he Meng Si give face to others, just this kid was different, let him chase after him again and again, and blurted out his name, "Han Mo." ”

Jin Mei didn't expect that the person Meng Si personally called to find was Han Mo, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"Ouch, Miss, what do you want? Give me Han Mo's number, brother, I've been looking for a day and a night, and the dark circles under my eyes have come out. ”

Jin Mei really wanted to give Meng Si a favor, but she really couldn't help it, "Number, I really don't have it." Jin Mei was originally slapped in the face by Han Mo, so she was naturally embarrassed to ask Han Mo for a phone number, and Han Mo was a low-key master, and his stubborn personality could not take the initiative to give Jin Mei the number, so this result was caused.

Meng Si's heart sank, and he almost sat on the ground, unable to speak for a long time.

Jin Mei's eyes lit up, and something suddenly came to mind, "I don't have it, but I know that someone must have." ”

Meng Si kept the phone tightly, "Who is it?"