Chapter 199: It's Not Simple

Meng Wen listened to Tang Huan's tone with a mysterious look, and asked him what was going on, but he didn't say anything, and kept talking about meeting and talking.

Meng Wen thought that he would have another stop in Beijing for his book launch at the beginning of next month, so he happily agreed. It also saved Tang Huan to run back and forth, anyway, it was only half a month before the beginning of the month, and it didn't take long.

Then Tang Huan reported to Meng Wen on the operation of the video website every day, with 200 million yuan smashed in, the current daily traffic of every day is also ranked third in the video network industry. Although there is still a big gap between the number jΓΉ and the cool movie, that is, the original crooked dog film and television, at least it is now considered to be the top of the ranking.

The rest can only develop step by step, and it is unrealistic to expect to catch up with Cool Shadow all at once. After all, Kuying has monopolized the market for so many years, just talking about film and television resources, not to mention that I watched it every day in my newly established world, even all other online video websites combined are estimated to be similar to it.

After Tang Huan finished speaking, he began to talk about his Tianxing Entertainment again, Tang Huan meant that he wanted Meng Wen to have a general understanding of his company in advance, and it would be easier to talk about it later when he talked about it. But in Meng Wen's opinion, it was Tang Huan who had nothing to say there, and deliberately dragged himself so that he could agree to write songs for him.

Meng Wenlai still wanted to hold on to see who was more patient. Listening to what Tang Huan can talk about after his company, I didn't think that Tang Huan said in that item, the composition of personnel, the company's prospects, and future planning include the company's profitability, especially the company's profit directly started 5 years ago.

Meng Wen glanced at the other three people at the table, glared at him vigorously, and asked him to hang up the phone to eat quickly. Meng Wen saw that Tang Huan's posture was not over in eight points, so he directly admitted defeat, interrupted Tang Huan's words, and said, "Okay, okay." Isn't it just to write a song, can't I write it for you? I still have to eat, so it's okay, let's meet and talk. ”

Meng Wen was stunned when Tang Huan said, and when he heard the beep on the phone, he couldn't come back to his senses, what is the situation, seeing that Meng Wen was very patient just now, so he spoke so carefully, how can he say that he will hang up. The weirdest thing is that he originally planned to wait for the beginning of next month to finish talking about cooperation with Meng Wen before asking Meng Wen for a song, why did he suddenly agree so happily?

Tang Huan was puzzled, but Meng Wen was able to agree to write a song, so the purpose of his phone call was achieved.

Meng Wen wanted to know Tang Huan's thoughts at this time, and he would definitely be depressed and couldn't eat.

As soon as Meng Wen got off the phone, Ouyang Die's phone rang for the last time, Ouyang Die took out the phone, and saw that it was a strange number from another province, so he muted it directly, and he was too lazy to answer the connection, it was useless to answer it anyway, and Meng Wen didn't write songs, so he could only find a reason to deal with it.

"It seems that there is nothing good about being a celebrity, and I can't eat enough food. Xun Hanlei said with a smile.

"Ouyang, I think it's better to find an assistant, just take care of answering the phone and dealing with some messy things. There are also hundreds of square meters of companies in the province, and there is an accountant Zhang Huijuan guarding it every day, and it is also monotonous. Meng Wen couldn't stand this phone call after call.

"Okay, I'll ask Zhang Huijuan to put out the job advertisement in a while. What else do you want?" asked Ouyang Die.

"What could I ask for? This is an assistant for you, you can just watch it yourself. Meng Wen said.

"Find me an assistant, don't you need it?" Ouyang Die asked a little confused when he heard Meng Wen say this.

"I have an assistant, it's you. Now I'm looking for someone who will share part of the work for you, so it's your assistant. Meng Wen explained.

"Isn't that an assistant's assistant, I've heard of it for the first time. Wang Ting said with a smile.

"Is there a first time for everything? Besides, Ouyang is also the vice president, so it's okay to call the assistant to the vice president. Meng Wen said.

Wang Ting, who originally had a smiling face, suddenly changed her face when she heard Meng Wen's words: "Who did you just say is a loser?"

"This is what Mr. Tang mentioned first, you should have heard it just now, I just followed her meaning. Let's eat, just calling, the meal is going to be cold. After speaking, Meng Wen began to bow his head and eat.

Wang Ting saw that Meng Wen took the initiative to retreat, and she didn't pursue it, so she ate with peace of mind.

By the time everyone finished eating and cleaning up, it was almost 11 o'clock.

"Let's have lunch, I think it's just a matter of saving. Meng Wen sat on the sofa, looked at his watch, and said with a smile.

"Take out the song you wrote for Tingting first, and we'll look at it before we talk. Otherwise, you won't be able to touch it even if you want to. Xun Hanlei looked next to Meng Wen, stretched out her hand to Meng Wen's chest and said.

"You see I almost forgot about this stubble, I'll take it with you. Meng Wen said, and the person had already gotten up and walked to his room.

Meng Wen took out the manuscript of "In the Spring", handed it directly to Wang Ting, and then said directly: "I wrote it with absolute heart this time, as for whether you can sing it well, it depends on your brother's level." ”

Wang Ting turned out the manuscript, skipped the score directly, picked up the lyrics and glanced at them, and found that it was indeed different from the previous songs like "Little Cabbage" and "Song of the Pig".

As for the effect of singing the song, Wang Ting believes that Meng Wen should not fool herself, after all, even the lyrics of "Little Cabbage" can be matched with a particularly suitable tune, and the soundtrack of this "In the Spring" should not be bad.

Wang Ting was quite satisfied with Meng Wen this time, but when she heard Meng Wen doubt her brother's ability, she was still a little unconvinced and said: "What's wrong with my brother's level? Why is it better than you to sing? Isn't it just that you can write a song, what a cow? Compared to your singing skills, you are far behind." ”

"I admit that my singing skills are not as good as your brother's. Meng Wen said, seeing Wang Ting's smug look, he continued: "However, a song is not just good singing, the key is that you have to sing emotionally." Just like this song "Little Cabbage", what's wrong with my singing skills. I use my heart and feelings, and people still call it the Divine Comedy. If you don't have feelings, no matter how good your singing skills are, it's just an empty box, especially rock music, if you don't have your own spirit, then it's in vain. What is the difference from other songs that moan without disease. ”

Meng Wen's sentence made Wang Ting, who had just shown a smug look, even more unconvinced, and said, "How do you know that my brother can't sing emotionally?"

"Because I wrote this song. Only I understand it!" Meng Wen said as a matter of course.

"What's so difficult to understand about a broken lyric, do you think it's an ancient poem?" Wang Ting said disdainfully.

"On the surface, it looks very simple," Meng Wen said that he paused deliberately, glanced at Wang Ting, and said with some smugness: "But in fact, it is not simple. ”