As soon as the class ended at noon that day, Meng Xinghui received a call from Zhao Wenhao: "Boss, there are two things to tell you, the first thing is that the decoration of Jiayuan Building has been almost done, and I invited three engineering teams to do it in 24-hour shifts, right?" I sent people to keep an eye on them all the time, they didn't dare to cut corners, it was completed in the early hours of this morning, do you come to check it, see if there are any places that do not meet your requirements, and I will let them correct it. The second thing is that there are two groups of guests sitting in my office now, both of them are very big, and they are both nominated to find you, you see, do you go to Jiayuan Building for acceptance first, or come to my sparrow's nest first? ”

Meng Xinghui scolded with a smile: "I'm kao, you should tell me first what kind of guests they are, I'll make a good decision." He didn't want to be known to everyone for the time being, so when Desert Lonely Smoke became popular, there were many video websites, TV variety show production teams, and entertainment media reporters, some called, and some came to the door in person, to find Zhao Wenhao, hoping to invite Meng Xinghui, the creator of Desert Lonely Smoke, to appear on their program or conduct an interview with him, but Zhao Wenhao politely refused one by one according to Meng Xinghui's meaning.

Things on the Internet, the more mysterious the better, just make money in a low-key way, and it's better not to show up when you don't have to show up.

Zhao Wenhao knew his thoughts, and since he still advocated that he go to meet guests, it means that these two groups of guests should not belong to the group that is not welcomed as mentioned above, and Meng Xinghui asked this.

Zhao Wenhao sneered: "As soon as I answered the call from the boss, I couldn't help but be nervous, and I forgot about this stubble, hehe." The two groups of guests, one is Miss Huang Yiyun, vice president of Warner Records Greater China, and her assistant, and the other is Mr. Li Jie, general manager of Rolling Stone Records Shenhai Branch, and his assistant. ”

Meng Xinghui smiled and said, "You are nervous when you talk to me, I won't eat people." Well, these two groups of people are not small, and I generally know their intentions, so okay, I'll go to your place first. ”

"Okay, I'll accompany you first, you take it easy, don't worry, it's a big deal, why don't you just Rolling Stone and Warner? It won't be what it would be like for them to wait, hahaha. Zhao Wenhao's tone was full of pride, to say that in the past, Warner and Rolling Stone were giant existences that Zhao Wenhao needed to look up to, but now he also has confidence, because he is very confident in the future of Star Entertainment.

Meng Xinghui smiled, after Star Entertainment started business, it is inevitable to share the cake with these aircraft carrier-level large companies in the music market, head-on competition is inevitable, Mao Taizu has a good saying, strategically we must despise the enemy, tactically we must pay attention to the enemy, the reason why Warner and Rolling Stone are so successful is that there is still a set of successful experiences that can be used for reference, although Meng Xinghui's musical talent has reached its peak, but in the operating company, it is not that it can be mastered by studying and learning in the super entertainment learning space, There are so many layers involved, and this is not something that can be achieved overnight. Although Zhao Wenhao said that he was arrogant, Meng Xinghui was not carried away, at least for now, Rolling Stone and Warner are still behemoths for him.

When she went out, Zhang Wei caught up from behind out of breath and said, "Meng Xinghui, are you free at noon?" ”

Meng Xinghui saw that her face was flushed, and her bulging chest was shaking trembling because of her rapid breathing, so he stopped and said, "I'm going to see two very important friends at noon, do you have anything to do?" ”

Zhang Wei's eyes darkened when she heard this, and said: "A boy from the Department of Business Administration invited me to dinner, and I refused him, but he kept annoying me, so I told him that I had a boyfriend, and he said that you bring it to me, otherwise I won't give up." I just thought...... Do you want to pretend to be my boyfriend and make him die? ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced up at Meng Xinghui's face, and saw that he had no expression, so she lowered her head again.

Meng Xinghui said lightly: "Zhang Wei, there are many ways to solve a situation like this, and it doesn't have to be like this, the most important thing is that I really have an important date today, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he turned around and strode away, although he couldn't bear to hurt this little girl, but he would definitely not agree to let him leave Warner and Rolling Stone's guests alone and accompany her to play a game of pretending to be her boyfriend.

Zhang Wei stood in place for a long time, and then slowly turned around and walked in the direction of the dormitory.

Meng Xinghui returned home, took a shower, changed into the Prada summer clothes that he was more satisfied with, drove his Porsche, and drove to Zhao Wenhao's company.

After he got out of the community, a figure turned out from behind a rockery, with a gloomy face and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, it was Meng Xinghui's classmate Wang Xuechao, who held the camera in his hand and said to himself: "Living in a mansion and driving a top sports car, it must have been raised by a rich woman, and when I take pictures of the evidence of your intimacy with the rich woman, I will show it to Zhang Wei to see if she will surround you, the little white face who sells **, all day long!" ”

Meng Xinghui's car was not driving fast, although he knew that Warner and Rolling Stone's people were waiting for him, but he was not in a hurry to show his fast car skills, after all, he was also a person with a driver's license, and if he was caught by the traffic police, he would have to deduct points. Meng Xinghui knew that she was good at her profession, if she hadn't seen his driving skills with her own eyes, and if she lost the bet, she might not have agreed to open the back door for him.

If you don't embarrass her, it's better not to embarrass her.

After about forty minutes, Meng Xinghui's car rushed to the office building where Zhao Wenhao's company was located, and saw two luxury cars parked side by side in the parking space, one Mercedes-Benz and one Bentley, and knew that it should be the car of the two masters.

Before Meng Xinghui arrived at the door of Zhao Wenhao's office, he heard a loud voice and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao laughed, as the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than an oxtail, although the rolling stone is big, but I am just a small manager of a branch, there are countless people on it, and although your company is still small in scale, the future is very bright, and Mr. Zhao is alone, no one will point fingers at you when you make any resolutions, this is the highest realm that every man pursues." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xinghui's mouth, he would rather be a chicken head than an oxtail, if this is your true thoughts, this is a good thing. Hey.