"They are out of the police." Al hung up.
"We are Tired APLUS." Big A gritted his teeth.
"You can solve it yourself! Al, Dile, let's go back." Song Ya walked to the company door and took out the key. "Huh!" He sneered, "California sixteen-year-old white child star and Chicago radio black DJ , Tusk, I can guess what the tabloid will write later."
"emmmm..." Fergie was very clever, and when she heard this, her big eyes started to spin.
The three walked into the company, and Song Ya closed the door backhand.
"Will it be a bit of a big game?" Al asked, "Now I have no friends with Big A."
"Exactly." Dile walked into the control room and dropped the bag on the sofa.
"She won't be smart enough," Song Ya said.
Big A is very important to Song Ya. He still cannot bypass the DJ network of Chicago and Detroit, which is organized by Big A, but it is a matter of his reputation, especially in the late night show with David Letterman. When this has gained a lot of prestige, you must not fall into this kind of shit.
He returned to the office, sat down at the boss’s desk, and looked up Fergie’s personal information from the drawer. He remembered that the agent’s business card was attached to the front of his resume, but he couldn’t find it. The time when he brought the stormtroopers, he turned the office too messy, and later he didn't bother to return to the original state, and threw away a lot of resumes and debris.
After a while, the police sirens sounded downstairs and someone knocked on the door outside.
"Who?" Al asked.
"I, big A..." Big A's pitiful voice came in.
"Sorry, the boss won't let you open the door, can you wait until the policeman finishes handling the matter?" Al said through the door.
"I was wronged, I didn't even touch my hand." Big A whined.
Song Ya looked downstairs. Two police officers, a man and a woman, got out of the car and walked into the building.
After half an hour, the officer left without taking anyone away.
The door was knocked again. Fergie and Renee stood outside the door. A middle-aged white man smiled and said to Aclass="underline" "Hello, I'm looking for APLUS. I'm their agent. Can I go in and talk?" "
Al called Song Ya from the office.
Song Ya walked out the door, Big A showed half of his head out of door 401 with lingering fear, observing the situation here.
"come in."
He let the three of them into the office.
"What happened just now was a misunderstanding. They have already explained to the police officer that I am their temporary agent in Chicago." The other party introduced himself.
Fergie and Renee looked around in the office curiously, and both of them finally turned their eyes to Ifeelitcoming's platinum record certification in the prominent position of the corner of honor, and eagerly leaned forward and looked at the line of fine print below.
"Temporary?" Song Ya asked.
"Yes."
After the other party’s introduction, Song Ya understood that, unlike the personal service of Hayden on his debut, many small singers and actors are just one of dozens of clients of the agent, and the agent naturally does not accompany them in the country. People are rushing around looking for opportunities. At this time, they usually transfer customers to their local broker friends, who will act as temporary agents for business.
"Isn't Fergie the leading actor of "Children's Company"?" Song Ya asked.
"It's just a small TV show, and Fergie is getting older, she..."
The temporary agent pointed to Fergie's well-developed figure, "It's no longer suitable to play with children."
"She beat the big A hard enough." Song Ya said.
"Well, girls in the transition period are like this, and it's the rebellious period again..."
The temporary agent said something nice: "But she is very smart, and it hurts her more if this kind of thing is in the newspaper, so she sent the police officer away and called me again. She also felt that she was offended to you just now. I'm sorry~www.mtlnovel.com~ Fergie..."
"I'm sorry, Mr. APLUS." At this time, Fergie became well-behaved. She apologized softly to Song Ya and deliberately raised her chest.
"So...you were here to find me, right?" Song Ya asked knowingly.
"Yes, I thought you were not in Chicago, so I didn't come here. They had to come and have a look." The interim agent said: "They formed a group NRG, but there is no record company in California willing to sign. Now they are running around the country looking for it. Opportunity, there was a girl who could not bear the hardship and quit in the middle, only the two of them were left..."
"You saw my record company, too." Song Ya shrugged, got up and stretched out her hand, "This is my personal record company. I don't have the energy and resources to sign other singers."
When the two girls heard this, they looked at each other and both bowed their heads in disappointment.
"I know, thank you anyway."
This kind of small agent is very witty. He shook hands with Song Ya and said something, then left two business cards, and then led the two girls to leave.
After a while, the big A also came in, "Yo! APLUS my brother, the last sentence you just came in was really good, and the girl reacted quickly. She is more afraid of the newspaper than I...haha!"
"Big A." Song Ya looked at him coldly, "You are not allowed to harass girls who come to our company in the future."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't." Big A raised his hands.
Waiting for him to leave, Song Ya dialed Hayden's number, "I'll give you the number of an agent... Yes, it's from California... I want you to buy a girl's agent appointment from him, called Fergie. ...Yes, do it beautifully, don't make the other person alert, as long as she is the one, take her back to the company, uh... before you come, take her for an individual check."
Chicago 1990 Chapter 103: Public housing trip
hung up the phone, Song Ya called Lao Qiao again.
"Are you back in Chicago? At the record company? Okay, wait for my call at night, about eleven o'clock."
Old Joe said a word and hung up the phone at eleven o’clock... I don’t know what’s going on with Old Joe, and what time to get it, but I’m going to participate in the protest early tomorrow morning, according to Michelle. Wandering on the street for a whole day is definitely hard work. And there will be many reporters following the filming all the time. In order to get his image in the news, Song Ya feels that it is necessary to take a nap and cultivate his spirit.
Lie down on the sofa in the corner of the office, but couldn't fall asleep. It was not because of the temporary entanglement with Fergie just now, but the four million yuan owed to the bank. He said that he didn't feel it, but he still felt a little drumming. of. A+ pedal company’s one million yuan is easy to do, the business can’t survive, it’s a big deal to file for bankruptcy, but if the three million yuan pledged with Ifeelitcoming's personal income is not up, then the song will no longer belong to itself, which means it can be used for a lifetime One less long-term meal ticket...
"Dilai..."
He called Dile in, "What are you going to do with the synthetic sound copyright library?"
"According to the original plan."
Dile’s original plan was negotiated by several people before the acquisition of Warren Brothers Synthesizer Company. Because the company’s copyright library is very old and its licensing income is in a state of declining year after year, Dile intends to split the copyright library into two. , Pick out the newer part of the original copyright library and Song Ya’s synthetic sound for A+ audio invented and combined into an A package, which is specially prepared for small companies with low budgets. Then all the copyrights are combined into a complete B package. The number of synthesized sounds in package B is about twice that of package A, but the price is only 20% higher than that of package A. Those big companies that are afraid of copyright troubles and have sufficient budget should do very interested.