Chapter 125 Who is the grandson!
Li Yiran was in a good mood, but when she saw the news about Xiao Mo, she was not in a beautiful mood at that time.
That Zhao Mengen...
But a pretty little girl!
Not only did he sign someone in the company, he also wrote songs for him...
Well, just write songs, but why do you need to write such sweet songs?
She doesn't have this treatment herself!
"I really paid for it wrong."
I thought of how I had been "serving" him for so long, cooking for him in different ways every day, and thinking about how to give him benefits and help him solve his problems all day long, but he helped other women to ask for help from him. Is this what humans do?
"and……"
Li Yiran gritted her teeth: "Zhao Mengen is only 19 years old."
“It’s great to be young.”
The agent next to him, Ma Xiaoyu sighed.
"What did you say?"
Li Yiran glanced coldly, her mood was very unbeautiful at the moment.
"I mean, don't think so much."
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoyu immediately changed her words: "[Miracle Entertainment] is a comprehensive entertainment company. It is not Xiao Mo's own personal studio. It will definitely sign other artists and newcomers. Even without Zhao Mengen, there will be others. This is a normal business behavior. You don't need to show that you are facing a great enemy."
"As if you are facing a great enemy?"
Li Yiran would not admit that he regarded Zhao Mengen as an opponent: "I didn't think so. I just think it's too risky to cultivate a newcomer with no foundation."
"Yes, yes, you're right."
Ma Xiaoyu was perfunctory and too lazy to see her.
Li Yiran did not speak anymore, but silently forwarded Xiao Mo's Weibo. Although she felt a little sad, she still had to do what she wanted.
After all... in front of Xiao Mo, she has always been a gentle, kind, generous, sensible, well-behaved and cute girl...
You can’t let your character collapse just because of a mere "Zhao Mengen"?
That can't be!
She hadn't gotten Xiao Mo yet. If her character was broken because of this little thing and all her previous efforts were wasted, she would definitely vomit blood in depression.
Li Yiran thought calmly.
"This song "Little Forever" is really nice, and it will definitely be at the forefront of this year's new song."
Ma Xiaoyu took out her phone, opened [Xia Guo Music], and listened to Zhao Mengen's new song. She was a little surprised at the quality of the song. She couldn't help but say: "This song is really compatible with Zhao Mengen's voice, and it has the potential to become a hit. As a newcomer, if the first original song can reach this level, this girl will definitely have the potential to be a first-line and even higher. Xiao Mo has really found a treasure."
“…”
Li Yiran had a cold face and didn't want to speak.
The more she listened to the song "Little Forever", she felt the more sore she felt. She only felt that "Courage" in her hand was not delicious at all.
...
Xiao Mo not only asked Li Yiran for help, he felt that it was not insurance enough.
In order to seek better promotional results, Xiao Mo finally found someone after careful consideration and investigation.
He wasn't sure if the other party was willing to help, but... he wouldn't get pregnant.
He asked Li Yiran for the contact information and then contacted him. At first, the other party was a little confused and didn't know what Xiao Mo wanted to do to contact him. But then, when he heard Xiao Mo say his "purpose", the other party sneered.
"You and I are not close to you, and I don't owe you anything. Why do you think I will help you?"
A sneer came from the phone: "If you know about this, you will never mind giving me the benefits to reject you. Why don't I ask for benefits to [Qihuang Entertainment]? Instead, you have to offend Hou Xiong for you? Give me a reasonable reason."
The tone is full of lofty and gloating.
"I admit that it was wrong for me to let you go before. I also know that you have always been obsessed with this matter and have long wanted to compete with me."
Xiao Mo apologized sincerely, and then changed his subject: "So, I decided to give you a chance to challenge me, even if you gave me a thank you this time."
His tone was also full of arrogance.
It’s not that he wants to pretend, but that he knows that he must never show any weakness in front of this guy, otherwise it will make the other party lose interest in challenging him.
Xiao Mo was not interested in "contributing a fight" with the other party, but the problem was that if he didn't use this thing to provoke, it would be difficult for him to let the other party help him do things.
"Give me a chance to challenge you?"
The voice on the phone was very irritated: "You look down on yourself too much. I wanted to challenge you at the beginning, but your style of going back on your word is like a villain, and I really don't deserve to challenge me again."
"Yeah?"
Xiao Mo was not angry by this humiliation, but said lightly: "I created a new song with a passionate theme. This is the most proud work I have ever entered the entertainment industry. In my opinion, this song can definitely beat you "The Age of War" a hundred times. Don't you really want to pk with me again?"
“…”
The voice on the phone was silent for a long time: "What is "Age of War"? I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Stop pretending, I can't imagine that there is another person in this kind of song that is full of secondary style, besides you."
Xiao Mo sneered: "I am so frank, this bad song is not worthy of carrying shoes in front of my new song... I know, this is definitely not your pinnacle work. You should have a new song of higher quality, right? Do you dare to fight me?"
"Stop urging me!"
The voice on the phone responded coldly: "If you say you want to fight, just fight? Then I'm very embarrassed? Besides, I'm a little king, why can you let me take advantage of my popularity? Are you worthy?"
He was obviously moved, but he was still stubborn?
That's right, this is exactly in line with this guy's style of middle school. If he doesn't speak stubbornly, he will not be able to write so many "singular" songs.
"Haha, then I'll tell you something."
Xiao Mo disagreed, showed Zhizhu's smile, and said lightly: "I wrote the song "World of War" that beat you in the show."
As soon as these words came out, the opposite side was silent for a long time.
"Xiao Mo!!! I am irreconcilable to you!!!"
He gritted his teeth and said, "No. 6 'Wangcai' is you? OK, just fight. We won't play anything else. Just try your best to fight in the next round of the game. Whoever is cowardly will be your grandson."
He never expected that the No. 6 player who made him depressed for a long time would be this guy.
In addition, the previous time that he had agreed to let him go, the pk was released... It was like new and old hatreds gathered together. Even though he knew it was just Xiao Mo's provocation, he would take it.
"Okay, whoever cowards will be the grandson."
Xiao Moman said carelessly: "Don't forget, you forward my latest Weibo post to promote Zhao Mengen's new song. This is the premise for me to accept your challenge, immediately, immediately."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
After a few minutes, when he went to Weibo again, he saw the other party forwarding it.
"Although I haven't heard of a new song, I should be fine. Fans can help you like it, just let me say it. Don't be too serious. I'm not familiar with this guy."
Chapter completed!