Joseph Solon?

Just like when Mo Mengchen saw Dura, he would think of Dura Electrical Appliances. When he heard this name, he also thought of Solon Electrical Appliances in his mind.

There is no mistake. The person who can sit on the same table with Dura and Bosser is indeed the current president of Solon Electrical Appliances - Joseph Solon.

Solon and Dula's father were once partners. Dula Electric and Solon Electric were originally from the same lineage. Later, due to conceptual issues, they became enemies and parted ways, and each developed into industry giants for decades of competition.

Now that their father has passed away, their generation seems to have not picked up the hatred of their fathers.

At least now, Dura and Solon have a good relationship.

"Dear Mr. Mo. If possible, please call me that." Mo Mengchen made a fuss 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 that the promotion is not good and the partners are limited.

Many people believe that if he signs with a big company, the album has the potential to become the biggest dark horse this year.

If some superstars had made such an excellent album, their current sales record would have 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 is engaged in investment. It’s not that they look down on them, but they have specialties in their profession. Will working with them make things worse?

Bosser tapped the table gently: "Order the order first."

"Please, I'll treat you today." Solon said generously.

"Nonsense, who would you invite your territory?" Xiao Dula ordered eight dishes in a row, all of which were the most expensive.

Solon didn't mind either. He waited for them to order the dishes before turning the topic back: "Mo, you should know that it is already the limit to reaching this level with your own strength."

Mo Mengchen completely agreed with this.

No matter how well he does, his energy is limited.

The NBA is his main business, the doctor is his side job, and being a singer is his interest in his spare time. If music fans around the world know that this album was slowly polished out when he has time, I wonder how much shock it will be for them?

That's the truth.

Most of Mo Mengchen's songs stole the wisdom of future generations in this entire album, thanks to his memory beyond ordinary people, and a small part was written by him himself, which also received a good response.

This era is not yet a profession of independent musicians. Behind each singer represents a large company, and one person can’t accomplish anything big.

The main reason why Ethan became popular in Europe and the United States in just one year is his works.

Advanced melody, lively lyrics and mystery.

Who is Ethan?

Sometimes, the mystery is so strange. Since no one knows the truth of the matter, more and more speculations about it will become.

This topic is sometimes more attractive than the music itself.

"But before that, I wonder if you're interested in being a singer?"

Poser can be said to have asked the question.

"No, it's just an amateur hobby. I'm not interested in singing on stage."

Because that will lose powder.

Although Mo Mengchen practices every day, he still can't control his singing skills now.

"You mean... you wrote all the lyrics of this album in your spare time?" Little Dura was stunned. "Then she used her spare time to turn these lyrics into real songs, and finally used her spare time to make an entire album? If you were just for interest, why do you have to do this?"

For attribute division, idiot.

Mo Mengchen smiled and said, "You mean, should I put these songs online for free? Sorry, I'm not that great, I also want to make some extra money, although this extra money is a bit too much..."

Dura and Solon were only shocked.

They suddenly forgot that Mo Mengchen is already the best doctor in the world and a rising star in the NBA, and he is simply omnipotent.

The more you know him, the more you will be shocked by his talent.

“If you want to significantly increase your influence in Detroit, you should announce your identity. I believe that this will bring unprecedented impact on your team, the people around you, and your fans will also become your fans,” Poser said. “Your influence will be greatly improved.”

Mo Mengchen smiled and said, "I have thought about this matter. The time has not come, and I will announce it one day."

"So, tell me what you think. You already know that I am Ethan. So, what do you want to get from me?" Mo Mengchen hopes that these people will be happy.

Boss smiled, as if she could represent the will of the two giants in the electrical industry beside her: "Let's cooperate."

Momonchen listened carefully to Poser and his plans.

Bosser, Dura Jr. and Solon want to jointly establish a record company in their personal name, and Mo Mengchen will be their number one singer.

If Mo Mengchen agrees to this proposal, starting today, he will only need to be responsible for continuing his creation, and the three of them will use their resources to help him promote.

In this way, Mo Mengchen’s most lacking publicity and resources are no longer a problem. They have obtained money and advertised their own companies, and have officially put their hands and feet into the entertainment industry.

Moreover, they will distribute 5% of Mo Mengchen's company shares free of charge.

This proposal is simply irresistible.

Mo Mengchen no longer played the tactic of hard-to-get or bargaining with them, and Boser finished their plan in detail.

Mo Mengchen opened the red wine bottle, poured half a glass of wine for them, then raised the full glass of red wine himself and said, "Happy cooperation."

"Damn it! You're so happy, right?"

Little Dura exclaimed.

Mo Mengchen smiled faintly: "Unless Shannon hides anything from me, I have no reason to refuse such a proposal."

"I didn't keep it." Poser said affirmatively.

"So, the cooperation is pleasant." Mo Mengchen drank two glasses of wine in a row.

The next day, Mo Mengchen slept until eight o'clock and drank a lot of alcohol last night, which increased his sleep.

He rubbed his eyes and saw that it was already eight o'clock, so he knew that he had no time to make breakfast and had to go out now, and it was still very rushing.

There was no surgery this morning, they were going away, and he couldn't return to Detroit until Christmas came because it was a terrifying five-game trip.

The long road trip is a test for the players' will.

In order to deal with the hardships of boats, Mo Mengchen had to completely relax his body every night and never had any mistakes.

Ephraim looked even more anxious than Momondu.

She prepared things in a panic, as if she was going to the away game.

"What's wrong?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"To my case, I will select a jury today, and I will get the scene," Ephraim said.

Mo Mengchen asked, "Why do you need to bring your luggage?"

"Not in Detroit, the trial is in Grand Rapids." Speaking of this, the anxiety on Ephraim's face was clearly visible.

Mo Mengchen remembered that she was worried about the case recently, so he asked Medela to ask, not knowing what the result was.

"Relax, you're fine." Mo Mengchen comforted.

Ephraim was completely unsure this time. She wanted to ask for help from Mo Mengchen several times, but she thought that he was about to go away, so she didn't speak.

"Well, I'm fine." Ephraim nodded.

Your question is almost full of your face. How could Mo Mengchen bear to look at this Monica Beluch-level beauty that turns into Luo Yufeng?

There must be quite a lot of trouble in a case that can force Ephraim to this level.

"Then, what should Adrian do?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Ephraim asked back: "Does Amire want to go away with you?"

Medela has been very busy recently. Mo Mengchen asked her to inquire about the news and asked her to recruit talents who could design Google in this era. What if she picked up and dropped off children? She shouldn't have collapsed, right?

"If she doesn't go, don't worry, give Adrian to her. This idiot can only do this kind of thing," said Mo Mengchen.

Ephraim smiled and said, "You are too strict with her, but she is actually okay."

Is that right? Why do I feel that I am gentle to her? If I were to be a more irritable boss, I would have been so angry that I jumped off the building by this woman?

"How long will you be away this time?" Ephraim asked.

Mo Mengchen calculated the date, "You can come back before Christmas."

"Do you have any Christmas games?"

“Yes, and supersonic.”

The reason why this team left a deep impression on Ephraim was that Mo Mengchen confessed to her on the day of the Pistons' home match against the Supersonics last season.

And something very bad happened in that game. Payton attacked Mo Mengchen in the whole game, and eventually suffered a bad consequence, and dropped a front teeth, and the two teams became evil.

The contradiction between Momonchen and Payton is irresolvable.

"Why is this day?" Ephraim was worried about an accident.

Mo Mengchen smiled and said, "Because the league needs to shy, I'm not worried on this day."
To be continued...