Chapter 207: excuse me
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You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen
- Silent love
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- 2021-03-02 11:46:09
Joseph Solon?
Just like seeing Dura, Mo Mengchen would think of Dura Electric. Hearing this name, he also thought of Solon in his mind.
There is nothing wrong with it. The person who can sit on the same table with Dura Jr. and Poser is indeed the current president of Solon Electric-Joseph Solon.
The fathers of Solon and Dura Jr. were once partners. Dura Electric and Solon Electric were originally in the same vein. Later, because of philosophical issues, they turned against each other and parted ways.
Now that his father is dead, their generation does not seem to have picked up the hatred of his father.
At least for now, the relationship between Dura and Solon is pretty good.
"Respected Mr. Mo. If you can, please call me this way." Mo Mengchen made a fun and eased the atmosphere.
Solon smiled: "So, let's talk about your second album."
At this time, Mo Mengchen's first album "Please Listen" has sold 7 million copies, which is still under the premise of poor publicity and limited partners.
Many people think that if he signs with a big company, this album has the potential to become the biggest dark horse of the year.
If you change to some superstars and make such an excellent album, it is estimated that the current sales record has exceeded 10 million.
"All three of you want to invest in this area?" Mo Mengchen looked at them strangely.
Two people engaged in electrical appliances, and one engaged in investment, not to say that they look down on them, but the art industry specializes in cooperation with them, will things get messed up?
Poser tapped the table lightly: "Order first."
"Please, I will treat you today," Solon said boldly.
"Nonsense, who do you ask for your site?" Little Dura ordered eight dishes, all of which were the most expensive.
Solon doesn't mind, wait for them to finish the order, and then turn the topic back: "Mo, you should know that with your own efforts, this level is already the limit."
In this regard, Mo Mengchen fully agreed.
No matter how well he does it, his energy is limited.
The NBA is his main business, and the doctor is his side business. When the singer is a hobby in his spare time, if fans around the world know that this album was slowly polished in his spare time when he is free, no Know how much shock they will have?
This is the fact.
In this whole album, most of Mo Mengchen's songs have stolen the wisdom of future generations. Thanks to his memory beyond ordinary people, a small part was written by himself, and the response was not bad.
In this era, the profession of independent musicians is not popular. Every singer is behind a big company, and no major event can be achieved by just one person.
Essen's popularity in Europe and America in just one year is mainly due to his work.
Leading melody, smart lyrics and mystery.
Who is Ethan?
Sometimes the mystery is so peculiar. Since no one knows the truth of the matter, there will be more and more speculations about it.
This topic is sometimes more appealing than music itself.
Poser said: "However, before that, I wonder if you are interested in being a singer?"
Poser can be said to have asked the idea.
"No, just an amateur hobby. I'm not interested in singing on stage."
Because it will fall off.
Although Mo Mengchen practiced every day, his singing skills could not control the scene.
"You mean...you wrote all the lyrics of this album in your spare time?" Little Dura stunned. "Then I used my spare time to turn these lyrics into a real song, and finally used I made a whole album in my spare time? If you are only interested, why do you do this?"
For attribute points, idiot.
Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "You mean, I should put these songs online for free? Sorry, I'm not that great, I also want to make extra money, although this extra money is a little more..."
Little Dura and Solon had nothing to say.
They suddenly forgot that Mo Mengchen was already the best doctor in the world, and a rising star in the NBA, he could do everything.
The more you know him, the more you will be shocked by his talent.
"If you want to greatly increase your influence in Detroit, you should announce your identity. I believe this will bring unprecedented impact to your team and those around you, and your fans Will become your fans." Poser said, "Your influence will be greatly improved."
Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "I have thought about this matter. The time has not yet come. I will announce it someday."
"So, let's talk about your thoughts, you already know that I am Ethan, so, what do you want to get from me?" Mo Mengchen hopes this group of people will be happier.
Poser smiled as if she could represent the will of the two giants in the electrical industry beside her: "Let's cooperate."
Mo Mengchen listened carefully to Poser's plan.
Poser, Dura Jr. and Solon want to co-organize a record company in their own name, and Mo Mengchen will be their first singer.
If Mo Mengchen agrees to this proposal, starting from today, he only needs to be responsible for continuing the creation, and the three of them will use their own resources to help him promote.
In this way, Mo Mengchen's most lacking publicity and resources are no longer a problem, and they have earned money, also played advertisements for their companies, and formally extended their hands and feet into the entertainment industry.
Moreover, they will distribute Momengchen's 5% share of the company free of charge.
This proposal is simply impossible to refuse.
Mo Mengchen no longer played with any desires or bargained with them, and Poser finished their plans in detail.
Mo Mengchen opened the red wine bottle, helped them pour half a glass of wine, and then lifted up the full glass of red wine himself, saying: "Happy cooperation."
"I depend! Are you too happy?"
Exclaimed Little Dura.
Mo Mengchen smiled lightly: "Unless Shannon hides something from me, I have no reason to refuse such a proposal."
"I have no reservations," Poser said definitely.
"So, happy cooperation." Mo Mengchen drank two glasses of wine in a row.
The next day, Mo Mengchen didn't wake up until eight o'clock, and he drank a lot of alcohol last night, and alcohol increased his sleep.
He rubbed his eyes and saw that the time had arrived at eight o'clock. He knew that there was no time to make breakfast. Now he got out and was still in a hurry.
There was no surgery this morning, and they were going away. Before Christmas, he would not be able to return to Detroit because it was a terrifying five-passenger.
The long road trip is a test of the player's will.
In order to cope with the fatigue of the boat, Mo Mengchen must relax his body completely every night, and there must be no difference.
Ephraim looked more anxious than Mo Mengchen.
She prepared things in a panic, as if to go away.
"What's wrong?" Mo Mengchen asked.
"In my case, a jury will be selected today, and I will be present." Ephraim said.
Mo Mengchen asked: "Why bring luggage?"
"Not in Detroit, this trial was in Grand Rapids." Speaking of which, the anxiety on Ephraim's face was clearly visible.
Mo Mengchen remembered that she was worried about this case recently, and he asked Medela to ask, not knowing the result.
"Relax, you are fine." Mo Mengchen placated.
Ephraim was completely unsure this time. She tried to speak to Mo Mengchen several times, but thought that he was going away soon, so she didn't speak.
"Well, I'm fine." Ephraim nodded.
Your question is almost filled with the whole face, how can Mo Mengchen patiently watch this Monica Bellucci-level prosperous beauty become Luo Yufeng?
Cases that can force Ephraim to this level are definitely in trouble.
"So, what about Adrian?" Mo Mengchen asked.
Ephraim replied: "Amel is going to follow you away?"
Medela is also very busy recently. Mo Mengchen asked her to check the news, and also asked her to recruit talents who could design Google in this era. What if you add a child pick-up? Shouldn't she collapse?
"If she doesn't go, you can safely give Adrian to her, this fool can only do this kind of thing." Mo Mengchen said.
Ephraim laughed: "You are too harsh on her, in fact she is fine."
is it? How do I feel that I am soft to her? This has to be replaced by a grumpy boss. Has this woman jumped off the building already?
"How long will you leave this time?" Ephraim asked.
Mo Mengchen calculated the date, "Can come back before Christmas."
"Did you arrange a game for Christmas?"
"Yes, and supersonic."
The reason why this team impressed Ephraim was that the day the Pistons played at home against the Supersonics last season, Mo Mengchen confessed to her.
And very bad things happened in that game. Peyton attacked Mo Mengchen in the whole game, and eventually suffered from self-reliance and dropped an incisor. The two teams became evil.
The contradiction between Mo Mengchen and Payton is unsolvable.
"Why is this day?" Ephraim worried about the accident.
Mo Mengchen smiled: "Because the league needs to boo his head, so on this day, I am not worried."
"Be careful." Ephraim said.
"It's still early, Ephraim." Mo Mengchen whispered like rain, "And, I'm not easy to bully."
This is true. Ephraim has never seen Mo Mengchen being bullied by someone on the court. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is often a way of bullying others and looking straightforward.
She remembers Van Exel yesterday, so pitiful, that guy...
"I will miss you."
Thinking of leaving for so many days, Mo Mengchen suddenly felt that this moment was very precious. If it was not too late, he really wanted to bring Ephraim into the room for a farewell battle.
"me too."
The two were about to be affectionate and the door of 250 was opened.
Medela looked at her and hugged her, but her lips were only a few centimeters apart, and her body was stiff.
Mo Mengchen's increasingly ugly face reminded her of something.
"excuse me!"
Ephraim quickly closed the door.