It was the first time for Wang Qian to lie on the plane in such a stretched position, she didn't really fall asleep, she just wanted to lie down, and she had to hurry up and enjoy every minute and second in the first class cabin.

It wasn't until the plane came to a stop, she heard the sound of people walking around her, and the voice of the beautiful flight attendant talking, and even the last second was enjoyed, and she had to get off the plane, Wang Qian took away her blindfold, picked up her luggage and looked back at the position of the first class cabin for the first time in her life, and reluctantly walked out of the plane.

Zhang Youcheng and Fang Xiaoping sat in 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 heard "Just Once"?"

Fang Xiaoping was stunned for a moment when asked, thought about it and repeated, ""It's good once"? ”

"What about 'Exaggeration'?" Zhang Youcheng asked again.

Fang Xiaoping shook his head, "No." ”

Zhang Youcheng didn't speak again, but his mind was full of the two songs he had just heard.

......

Sichen Media Building

Meng Si put down the phone, pouted and smiled, "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 fat heads kept running, searching for people who might be related, but they still found nothing, and looked at the boss blankly.

Meng Si smashed his mouth, "Zhang Youcheng." ”

Xiao Pang's eyes were stunned, he still remembered the scene when Zhang Youcheng's agent walked out of the office angrily some time ago, and he actually came again this time.

"Didn't you refuse their invitation last time?" asked Xiao Pang puzzled.

Meng Si took a sip of coffee with a smile and shook his head meaningfully, "Yes, I refused, that agent took himself too seriously." ”

Xiao Pang probably knows the ins and outs, before Fang Xiaoping came to invite songs, his attitude towards Meng Si was like the taste of a big coffee from Guangdong and Hong Kong and a small music producer in the northern capital, he put his posture very high, and hated to have to give money to others to write songs for him, this kind of person Xiao Pang has seen a lot, if it is someone else, forget it, but this time the object of his invitation is Han Mo, which is an idol, which is unbearable. Pouting and said, "This time I refused." ”

"Zhang Youcheng also came this time. "If it's still that agent, Meng Si doesn't even bother to meet, and directly sends Xiao Pang to refuse, as long as this guy has something to do with Han Mo, it's like chicken blood, and he will definitely not suffer a loss, but someone else Zhang Youcheng personally invited the song from Guangdong and Hong Kong, and face still has to be given, and meeting is inevitable.

Meng Si continued, "They asked me to meet at the Baiyun Mansion restaurant, and you come with me. ”

"Now?" said Xiao Pang for a moment.

"Yes, now. ”

Zhang Youcheng and Fang Xiaoping had just arrived at the hotel where they were staying, and according to Fang Xiaoping's arrangement, they would rest for one night first and then find time to meet Meng Si the next day, but Zhang Youcheng didn't want to delay, the purpose of coming to Beidu was to invite songs, so Fang Xiaoping asked Fang Xiaoping to make an appointment with Meng Si on the same day.

The two of them sat in the VIP room of the restaurant, Fang Xiaoping didn't understand why Zhang Youcheng was so concerned about inviting songs, according to Zhang Youcheng's identity and status, well-known songwriters and producers in Guangdong and Hong Kong were lining up to write songs for him, in Fang Xiaoping's heart, there was no need to travel all the way to the northern capital to invite songs, or like a little songwriter who had never even heard of his name.

Fang Xiaoping looked at his watch dissatisfied, "Don't come yet, do you have a concept of time?" ”

"It's not long since I made an appointment and I have come here. Zhang Youcheng said.

"I really don't understand why I had to ask them to sing. Fang Xiaoping really doesn't understand why Zhang Youcheng is so persistent with the author of "I Really Love You".

Zhang Youcheng is very kind, there is no star frame, he has cooperated with Fang Xiaoping for more than ten years like an old friend, he sighed softly, "You don't understand, my feelings will not be wrong, believe me." ”

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

"What's wrong with our Sichen Media?" Meng Si just walked to the door and heard Fang Xiaoping's words, and asked directly.

Fang Xiaoping closed his mouth in embarrassment, his face stiffened, and he followed Zhang Youcheng to stand up.

Zhang Youcheng took the initiative to get up and stretched out his hand to shake Meng Si's hand, with a very modest attitude.

Meng Si also met Zhang Youcheng privately for the first time, and he had met him before on some group occasions with a lot of people, just to take a photo, and his impression of Zhang Youcheng was not good, nor was it bad.

Zhang Youcheng originally thought that Meng Si would bring the songwriter he wanted to invite to sing, 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 poor last time, but this time he saw Zhang Youcheng himself, Meng Si's impression of this heavenly king was much better.

"Han Mo is very busy, and there is still work to do, and I usually do it for me when I meet and discuss cooperation. Meng Si made a round.

Fang Xiaoping was bombarded away by Meng Si last time, and he didn't swallow this breath in his heart, and saw that Meng Si only brought an assistant this time, not even Han Mo, obviously he didn't have any sincerity at all, and he came again.

He said to himself, "How busy can a songwriter who hasn't even heard of his name be." But on the surface, he smiled at Meng Si and said, "I didn't expect the artists of Sichen Media to be so busy, it seems that the market in Beidu is really big." After saying that, he laughed twice.

Zhang Youcheng glanced at Fang Xiaoping and frowned slightly, although he felt that it was a pity that he didn't see Han Mo, he didn't want to make trouble unpleasantly, and hurriedly said, "I didn't expect your company to have such a talent, the Cantonese song is very well written, I was very moved after listening to the song "I Really Love You". I hope to have the opportunity to work with Mr. Han. ”

Meng Si didn't speak, pursed his lips and smiled, pinching the orchid's fingers and picking up the teacup.

Fang Xiaoping rolled his eyes, pressed the fire and said, "But Mr. Han is not a big name in the industry, and he has no masterpieces, although he doesn't know how long he has been in the industry, but he can only be regarded as a newcomer here, and the price can't be too high." "He just wants Meng Si to know not to be too proud, we have taken the initiative to look up to 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 violently.

Meng Si was not annoyed by Fang Xiaoping's words at all, smiled and continued to drink tea, and praised him from time to time.

Fang Xiaoping looked at Meng Simu's indifferent state, and became even more angry in his heart.

Saying that it is talking about cooperation is actually a negotiation, and whoever gets the initiative will win, and this is a battlefield without gunpowder. It seems to be unremarkable, but in fact, there is a hidden mystery, Zhang Youcheng wants to get Han Mo's song, Fang Xiaoping wants to bargain, Meng Si doesn't want them to succeed, only Xiaopang 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, usually he would set his mobile phone to vibrate when he accompanied Meng Si out, but this time he came in and saw Fang Xiaoping's drag and patronage and forgot to tune it.

The ringing was a little sudden, and everyone's eyes were briefly attracted by him, Meng Si didn't care, he glanced away after a glance, and 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, but he would never be wrong.