bait with love

Emma deliberately lowered her voice, but she still asked tremblingly, even the word "Cangshan" was split.

Scared enough.

Meng Shiyu looked at her, put his arms around his chest again, and nodded seriously, "Yes."

As if being sentenced to death, Emma turned around dejectedly and continued to pack his things.Go to Cangshan, my heaven!

What a wicked place!Do I have to report to my superiors!She suddenly realized that she was only concerned about fear and depression, and forgot to report this matter to Zhao Wuzhou!

Meng Shiyu seemed to have guessed her intentions, and stopped her the moment she took out the phone, "Emma! I will tell Mr. Shao about this in person, you don't have to tell Brother Zhao Reported."

He watched Emma obediently put down the phone with satisfaction, and then added in a timely manner, "Also, I want to remind you that you are my assistant, Meng Shiyu, not Zhao Wuzhou's. Your salary, every months were billed from my account."

Emma looked at Meng Shiyu, it was rare for him to talk to her about work matters so seriously.She nodded ignorantly, and understood when the clothes were folded in half.Brother Shi means that she doesn't need to send messages or call Zhao Wuzhou anymore if she has something to do.Her boss is Meng Shiyu.

It was as if Ren Du's second vein was suddenly opened up, and he was instantly enlightened.Emma suddenly hummed a song happily, and she felt a sense of pride that Meng Shiyu finally regarded her as her own.She is Brother Shi's man!

Meng Shiyu is actually a person with big ideas. Since he wanted to get rid of Shao Zheng's umbrella, he has been planning his own way out.For example, who are the people around him that he can keep, and who will not go with him at all.He started to figure it out early in the morning.

After all, there is a saying called, plan early.Think about all the back roads, so that he won't be unable to deal with it alone.

Emma is actually a very useful person.Her ability is definitely not inferior to Zhao Wuzhou.Over the years, she has not only taken good care of his daily necessities, but also has a clear understanding of his temper. She also seems to know a thing or two about the market situation in the entire entertainment industry, the temperament of any director or actor.

Meng Shiyu didn't even know where she learned it from.

There is one more person that he has to take with him.It is single career.

"When will Shan Ya arrive?" Meng Shiyu suddenly remembered that this personal stylist hadn't come to the set yet.

"His late flight yesterday was said to be grounded. I don't know where to spend the night. The plane this afternoon probably won't arrive until evening." Emma zipped up her luggage, and reported back to Meng Shiyu , "Brother Shi, I'll take my things and luggage and put them in the car first. You can go back to the hotel and have a rest first. According to Director Qin, it should be leaving in the middle of the night and filming the scene tomorrow morning."

"Okay. You go first." Meng Shiyu asked Emma to put things away.In the evening, Director Qin invited the crew to have dinner together. After all, he was leaving the next day.Director Qin wants to give everyone a "safe meal".

On the way to the hotel, Meng Shiyu answered a call. It was a young man who had written a song for him before, and that song was useless to Meng Shiyu.It's not that he doesn't write well, but that it doesn't suit his style.He recommended that song to a female singer with good singing skills, and it was an instant hit, which not only fueled the flames, but also pushed the female singer to a climax. This song also won No.8 in last year's top ten golden songs.This young man has always remembered Meng Shiyu's kindness, and wants to write another song for him.Tailor-made kind.

"I'm filming, and I really don't plan to release an album recently." Meng Shiyu is actually quite friendly to this kind of young man who recommends himself. He cherishes his talents and admires their courage, but he treats everyone like that. Lukewarm, you can't hear anything good or bad in the words.But anyone who knows him well knows that if he really doesn't want to talk to you, he would have called you earlier.

"Brother, this song is really suitable for you. I wrote it especially for you, and no one can sing it except you." The other end was anxious and nervous, and there was a little excitement in the voice. "Brother, I haven't had this feeling for a long time, you know it's the feeling that this song will definitely be popular."

Meng Shiyu kicked the stones on the side of the street, and he hadn't heard the words "it will catch fire" for a long time.He remembered that when he was a trainee in South Korea, he had a boy at the same time, who was well-behaved, and he was very polite in dealing with others. When the music came, he could dance the audience with that kind of natural domineering firepower.At that time, he felt that he "must be popular".

However, until he returned to the country and became top class, three years later, that boy is still running night shows.Artists that no company is willing to sign will end up either changing careers or running around desperately.Otherwise, starve to death.

This is the most basic law of survival.

Just like Meng Shiyun and Shao Zheng at the beginning.If you want to continue in this business, you have to work hard if you have no resources or capital.In fact, it's not just this line of work, it's the same everywhere.Either rely on background, or rely on strength.

But no matter which one you rely on, there is no saying that "it will definitely be popular".Whether it's hot or not, sometimes it's God's will.

"Okay, let's listen to the demo first." Meng Shiyu smiled, and couldn't bear to refuse, "By the way, have you signed the company yet?"

"No." The young man was very happy, and his voice became much more cheerful, "The copyright is all my own. I don't want to sign a company. I think it's good to be a freelance musician. There are not so many rules and regulations. You also I know, I don't know the worldly things, and I don't know how to speak, and I don't know if I offend people. Just write some songs that I like, and it's good to meet someone like you."

"You still can't speak?" Meng Shiyu laughed, "But you have a good idea. Freelance musicians, um, freedom, very good."

Meng Shiyu felt that this child was much more transparent than herself.In the end, who doesn't want freedom?Economic freedom, copyright freedom, freedom of behavior, freedom of speech, freedom of clothes, shoes, pants, and all kinds of luxury fruits...

It's a great pleasure in the world to do whatever you want!

Unfortunately, not everyone can do it.

Not everyone can have that ability, and that mentality.

"Thank you, brother Shi, then I'll send you the demo later. You must listen to it." The young man hung up the phone reluctantly, and Meng Shiyu's phone rang after a while.

Demo has been sent to his mailbox.

But he didn't listen right away.

Sometimes when deciding whether a song is suitable for him, or when he wants to make a decision, he likes to look at the moon in the dead of night, find a comfortable corner, light an aromatherapy, find a cushion, and light Adjust to the dim, enjoy a song with a cup of tea or a pot of good wine in the most comfortable posture.

to make a choice.

This is Meng Shiyu's greatest sense of ritual for the direction of life he can grasp.

He felt that this was also because, in his life, he could not make many decisions for himself.

It is precisely because there are so few that he feels precious and wants to respect and remember.

Meng Shiyu put his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, put his hands in his pockets, bowed his head and walked towards the hotel.He accidentally saw the black figure standing by the side door entangled with another black figure, one of them was Xiao Kai.

He doesn't have the habit of inquiring into other people's privacy, and he doesn't even have a heart for gossip.The best solution he could think of was to act as if he hadn't seen it, and leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But the more you want to leave a place, the more you can't.

"Brother Shi!" Emma ran over from behind angrily and called his name loudly.

Meng Shiyu frowned and turned to look at her, the little girl was running out of breath, "Why are you so flustered?"

Emma seldom does things so frizzy, and when she ran to Meng Shiyu, she was already out of breath.

"Drink some water first, take your time." Meng Shiyu frowned and handed her the water glass.

Emma held Meng Shiyu's water glass and filled her stomach with water.Suddenly realized something was wrong, "Shi, brother Shi... this, this... this is your cup."

"I know." Meng Shiyu looked at her with his arms folded, "Now I'll see you off."

Emma took another two breaths and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "I'm afraid you have already returned to the hotel."

"What's wrong?" Meng Shiyu still didn't quite understand.

"The hotel staff sent fruit to every room, and there... there are mangoes in it!" Emma took another sip of water, looking at the cup in her hand, she couldn't believe it, one day she would have the opportunity to have a drink with Brother Shi water.

It turned out to be for this!

Meng Shiyu smiled, "I'm allergic to mangoes, it's not that I can't even smell the smell."

"I know." Emma adjusted her glasses embarrassingly, "The main reason is that the owner of the hotel probably has a side business of some beverage company, and each room has a fruit-flavored mineral water with mango in it." It smells bad. I'm afraid you accidentally drank it, and it's... like last time..."

"Understood, just call and talk about it later, aren't you tired?" Meng Shiyu patted Emma's head like a child, and entered the hotel.

Emma followed him half a step away, "Brother Shi, you have been unable to get through to your phone. Mr. Shao told you to call him back."

Meng Shiyu stopped in his tracks. He had been chatting with the children about the new song just now, and he didn't answer the calls after several calls.He glanced at Emma and knew in his heart that if Shao Zheng hadn't called Emma, ​​he would have gone upstairs and opened a bottle of mineral water of unknown flavor by now.

Meng Shiyu pressed the elevator, followed by Xiao Kai, and the person who was entangled with him was gone.Maybe it's gone.He and Xiao Kai looked at each other and nodded as a greeting.Two grown men have a tacit understanding not to pierce each other.

Emma lived in the assistant's room on the lower floor of Mengshiyu, and got off the elevator one step ahead of time.The little girl ran so fast that she was panting all the way.Meng Shiyu felt that she had to exercise more.Physical strength is also a crucial skill in their profession.