Ning Meng came to the company and went directly to the president's office.

As soon as he entered, he saw an unexpected visitor——Cao Xuehua.

She turned her back to the door, showing off to Ning Wentao:

"...Tiantian is really popular now. This song can elevate her status to a higher level. When I told Tiantian to enter your company, you still didn't want to. Do you regret it now? Look at your company, All the artists who can sell are gone, and there are only these crooked melons and dates left..."

Ning Wentao was in front of her, following in front of Ning Meng, he looked like two different people. He sat on the chair solemnly, with a dignified expression and an impatient tone:

"Back then Mengmeng didn't like her, how could I sign her into the company..."

A flash of hatred flashed in Cao Xuehua's eyes, and he opened his mouth anyway: "I just said that, why are you still in a hurry. But Tiantian's current status, there are countless endorsements, scripts, and commercials, waiting for her to choose... "

"yes?"

Ning Meng entered the room, sat comfortably on the sofa next to her, and looked at Cao Xuehua, "Su Tiantian is in the limelight now, but don't get too excited, Auntie, after all, there is an old saying——"

She grinned, and said angrily, "The higher you lift, the harder you fall!"

Cao Xuehua's face froze, and anger welled up in his heart. But thinking that Ning Wentao was beside her, she smirked and said, "Mengmeng, I know you look down on Tiantian, but Tiantian's hard work was not in vain, and now Xianyu finally turned around!"

Ning Meng blinked her eyes: "Auntie, salted fish turned around, it's also salted fish!"

Cao Xuehua:?

Ning Wentao directly ignored Cao Xuehua's pissed-off face at the moment, his eyes were full of his own daughter, and he praised: "Mengmeng, your skill at stalking people is getting better and better!"

In the past, I would swear at bumpkins and bumpkins, nothing new, but now, I can even speak idioms!

Ning Wentao felt that his daughter had grown up, and he showed a pleased expression of uncle's smile.

Seeing that Cao Xuehua's lungs were about to explode, Ning Meng was very satisfied, so she stood up: "Dad, let's talk, I'll go and watch the song I recorded last time."

Ning Wentao followed Wanwai, "What do we have to talk about, let's go, I'll go with you."

Cao Xuehua: ...

Cao Xuehua followed behind the two of them bitterly.

They found relevant personnel and asked them to put the songs recorded by Lin Qingbei on the Internet.

After all, Lin Qingbei is a newcomer, he doesn't have many fans, nor is he famous. Only your own fans will repost it when it is posted on the Internet.

Such a beautiful classic song will be a big hit sooner or later, but if it is not promoted, it will take time to brew.

Ning Meng directly said to the staff around her: "I asked you to buy the promotion, did you buy it? Why hasn't it been launched yet?"

The staff looked embarrassed, he glanced at Cao Xuehua, and said, "I submitted the application, but Mr. Cao didn't agree."

Ning Meng raised her eyebrows and looked at Cao Xuehua, who was in charge of the company's financial department.

Cao Xuehua's complexion darkened, and she lowered her voice and said, "Mengmeng, your promotional efforts are completely based on the level of a heavenly king, a young rookie, how can you use it? I know, you want to suppress Tiantian's limelight, But if the quality of the song is not good, it will be a waste of money to promote it..."

Ning Meng ignored her, and just glanced at Ning Wentao lightly.

He immediately ordered without hesitation: "Go to promotion!"

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