Wang Ting was full of promises at that time, and she was a little worried when she hung up the phone.

Wang Ting also knows her own situation, and she has been fighting with Meng Wen a lot in the past two days, just because of the song writing, Wang Ting has had several fights with Meng Wen. Wang Ting was afraid that she would open her mouth and mention it directly to Meng Wen, but Meng Wen had no choice but to refuse. That's why when it was time to cook, the two of them were muttering in the kitchen, and Wang Ting was thinking about Mrs. Madame's diplomatic line.

I want Xun Hanlei to say something good for herself when she is eating, so that Meng Wen willingly helps her brother write songs, instead of relying on the persecution of the two to make Meng Wen write unwillingly. Although both can make Meng Wen write songs, the result is the same, but the effect is different.

Just like the songs that Meng Wen wrote twice under the persecution of Wang Ting, he half-pushed and half-wrote. If you want to say no, it's a bit unconscionable, but you have to say okay, but it's not like a song sung by normal people. This time, Wang Ting's brother wanted a song written by Meng Wen, but he was thinking about Cun Zài, which was the title song of the album, so Wang Ting would rather be wronged, and also thought that Meng Wen could write a song for his brother with his heart.

Who knows, Meng Wen didn't follow the script designed by Wang Ting and Xun Hanlei at all, and he didn't take the bait at all. Wang Ting's own set of ideas in advance was useless, and in the end, Xun Hanlei was forced to do it.

"You two have been doing it for a long time, just this little thing" Meng Wen asked rhetorically after listening.

"Yes, yes, it's just a little thing. Wang Ting saw that Meng Wen had a tendency to loosen his mouth, and hurriedly said with a smile.

"But does this have anything to do with you not singing?" Meng Wen asked as if he didn't see Wang Ting's smiling face.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that after listening to other people's "Song of the Pig" just now, I suddenly realized that I was really not suitable for singing. I'm not far from the level of others, and I'm singing a little bad song, so I might as well give it to someone else. Wang Ting said.

"I didn't realize you were so noble before?" Meng Wen said sarcastically.

Wang Ting listened to Meng Wen's words, held back the anger in her heart, reluctantly showed a smiling face, smiled at Meng Wen, and did not speak.

In fact, what Wang Ting imagined at the beginning was that she told Meng Wen that she didn't want to sing anymore, and then by the way, she didn't need Meng Wen to write a third song with her, so she wrote the third song to her brother.

As a result, things did not go as Wang Ting envisioned, and Wang Ting is now saying that she wants Meng Wen to write the third song she wrote to her brother. It seems to be a bit of a coercion of Meng Wen, and it means that Meng Wen wants to repay the debt. Wang Ting was afraid that Meng Wen would feel awkward, and if she gave herself a song like the one before, she couldn't explain it to her brother, this was a matter related to her brother's future, and she couldn't be careless.

"Hey, Meng Wen, what is your attitude. Tingting apologized to you, but you gave a happy word, do you write or not?" Xun Hanlei next to her saw Wang Ting's pitiful appearance, and Meng Wen also had an aggressive posture, and said a little uncontrollably.

"Did anyone apologize to me? Why didn't I hear it? Could it be that I apologized in my heart?" Meng Wen said with some pretended stupidity. Then he looked at Wang Ting with a smile.

"I'm sorry. Wang Ting held back these three words from between her mouths for a long time. But he kept cursing Meng Wen in his heart, let you be proud for a while now, and you will be good-looking in the future.

"It doesn't matter. Meng Wen said loudly with some smugness. "For your sake, I'll agree to your request. ”

"Then when will you be able to write?" Wang Ting temporarily put down her curse on Meng Wen and asked with concern.

"That's not possible, these two meals are always vegetarian, and this head is a little dull, and there is no inspiration" Meng Wen pointed to the dishes on the table, still holding grudges about the previous choice of dishes.

"I don't think you're a vegetarian. It's like eating a pig's head. Xun Hanlei pointed to the pig's face meat in front of Meng Wen, and said with some disdain. "If you don't want to eat it, you can eat steamed buns every day in the future. ”

"Isn't this a joke, you take it seriously. Writing songs, even if I eat all the steamed buns, I still need inspiration to talk about it, and it's not that I want it to come. Meng Wen said.

"Anyway, you can do it yourself," Xun Hanlei said half-threateningly.

After the three of them finished eating, Meng Wen pointed to the computer and said to Wang Ting, "Are you sure you won't sing?"

"I don't sing anymore. Wang Ting shook her head firmly and said.

"Okay then," Meng Wen finished speaking, and went back to the room with his computer.

Meng Wen looked at "Song of the Pig" on the computer and sighed, it's a pity that it's such a good song. Since Wang Ting doesn't sing, she can only cheapen this Zhang Rong. The official song that Meng Wen auditioned just now was sung by Zhang Rong.

Meng Wen called Zhao Xinming and said directly to Zhao Xinming: "Thank you for the noon incident, but Wang Ting doesn't like it very much, so she won't sing." ”

When Zhao Xinming heard this, he was anxious, thinking that Meng Wen didn't like the song he recorded, so he hurriedly said: "That's okay, what kind of style does this Wang Ting like, or I'll let others record it again." I have it as a singer. ”

When Meng Wen heard this, he knew that Zhao Xinming had misunderstood, "No, it's not about recording." It's me who writes the songs, heck, you don't care about that. I called you to ask you, is this Zhang Rong, who recorded a song for me at noon, interested in singing this song?"

"Ah, Long Shao, do you mean you want to give this song to Wang Rong?" Zhao Xinming asked with some joy.

When Meng Wen heard this, he felt a little depressed, you can't do it anymore, what do you mean by giving it away? What does it have to do with her, I'll give it away! Am I selling well? Originally, Meng Wen wanted to be tactful, but looking at the meaning, he couldn't be tactful, and the money was gone. "It's not called sending, it's just letting her sing. ”

"Oh, I see. Look at my mouth. In this way, I don't know if Long Shao wants to share or buy out directly this time?" Zhao Xinming said.

"As for me, I don't want much. Half of the network is OK. Meng Wen thought for a while and said.

Zhao Xinming almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, is this not much? But calm down, think about Meng Wen's request for cooperation with Liu Qian, if you want to compare all the network revenue with only half of what you want now, it is indeed not much. It's really more popular than people. People open their mouths to ask for half, and they have to thank them politely.

"I don't know how Long Shao could choose Zhang Rong? I hesitated for a long time between Zhang Rong and Xu Huixin, and I didn't distinguish between high and low. In the end, Zhao Xinming asked the question in his heart. In fact, during the whole process of Meng Wen's call, he didn't even mention Xu Huixin's name, even if Xu Huixin was worse than Zhang Rong, it couldn't be so bad.

"Xu Huixin, do you mean another person?" Meng Wen directly said Zhao Xinming in one sentence, and after a long time, you didn't even remember what the other one was called.

However, Meng Wen's other sentence directly made Zhao Xinming collapse. "I listened to Zhang Rong sing it again, Wang Ting didn't like it, and I didn't listen to the next person. If you feel that Xu Huixin is good, you can let Xu Huixin sing, I don't care. ”

Zhao Xinming was really sad for Xu Huixin at this moment, and he didn't even get a chance to listen to it after working for a long time. At the same time, I also admired Zhang Rong's good luck, such an excellent opportunity to become famous, so easy to get.

Meng Wen didn't realize that just because he was too lazy to waste time listening to the next song, he directly decided the fate of the two singers in the future.

Zhao Xinming hung up the phone and called his assistant Zhang Rong to his office. Since Meng Wen asked Zhang Rong to sing by name, it is better not to make extraneous branches.

Zhao Xinming called Zhang Rong to come to talk to Zhang Rong about the sharing of "Song of the Pig", according to the previous contract, Zhang Rong can get about 30% of the income by singing a song as a newcomer. Now Meng Wen wants to share half of the online income of "Song of the Pig", because the main income of "Song of the Pig" as a single is also dependent on the network income.

If the company follows the remaining half of the income of "Song of the Pig", and then scores three or seven points with Zhang Rong, the company will not be counted. Originally, a song could earn 1 million, and after deducting the copyright share, it could be divided into 800,000, and then Zhang Rong was given 37 points, and finally the net profit could be 560,000. But now Meng Wen has come up to divide half of it, and then he and Zhang Rong have three or seven points, and the company can only get 350,000 yuan.

Now this part of the reduced income can only be obtained from Zhang Rong, which is also the supplementary terms agreed in advance when the contract was signed, but the consent of the artist must be obtained in advance. If Zhang Rong doesn't agree, then Zhao Xinming has no choice but to find Xu Huixin to sing, and if Xu Huixin doesn't agree, then find someone else. Good songs are not afraid of less money, for newcomers like them, the most important thing is fame, with fame, are you afraid of no money?

When Zhang Rong heard Zhao Xinming looking for her, she hurriedly put down what she was doing, trotted over, knocked on the office door, walked to Zhao Xinming's desk, and said respectfully: "Director Zhao, are you looking for me?"

"Well, Xiao Zhang is here. I called you here to talk to you about the "Song of the Pig" recorded at noon. Zhao Xinming motioned to Zhang Rong to sit down and said.

"Is there something wrong with the song?" Zhang Rong asked cautiously.

"No problem, no problem, yes but you don't have to do with it. But it's a good thing for you. Long Shao's friend suddenly didn't plan to sing this song, so Long Shao asked my company if he wanted this song. I'm not looking for you. Want to ask your opinion?" Zhao Xinming said after organizing his language.

"What does Director Zhao mean, do you want me to sing this song?" Zhang Rong instantly understood the meaning of Zhao Xinming's words, and was a little excited, but she still confirmed it.

"Yes, are you willing?" said Zhao Xinming like a seducer of a white rabbit.

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing, and now Director Zhao can give me this opportunity. Zhang Rong heard Zhao Xinming's affirmative reply, and nodded excitedly in thanks.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, there is still a question. I believe you have also heard about the conditions for Meng Wen and Liu Qian's cooperation, and Meng Wen's conditions are also very demanding this time. So your division this time ......" Zhao Xinming said this, paused, and did not continue.

"It's okay, divide it into what I can do without. I am very grateful to the company for giving me this opportunity. Zhang Rong said first.