"APLUS, I heard that you scored 170 on the LSTA? Can you tell which freedoms of citizens are protected by the First Amendment to the Constitution?"
Before getting on the bus, a reporter suddenly asked a not-so-difficult legal question.
"love and peace!"
Song Ya compared V to the camera, and got into the car coolly.
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 1144: I can
Shakira was satisfied. After walking this ‘Road to Official Propaganda’, she followed Song Ya into the car, holding the other’s arm with both hands and never letting it go.
"Tired?" Song Ya asked her who leaned her head on her shoulder.
"Not tired." She answered sweetly.
I must be tired, "Mike, go back to Tribeca directly. I won't go to Metropolis Records today." Song Ya told the old Mike.
"Aren't you going? Someone is still waiting for you over there for an interview." Linda in the passenger seat looked back and reminded.
After multiple selections, Linda introduced a black mid-level producer from Atlantic Records to become the executive vice president and music director of Metropolis Records. During the rise of the EnVogue girl group, he followed the legendary producer, New Jack Swing. The founders of Denzel Foster and Thomas McIlroy played their hands. Unexpectedly, Derry poached the main singer of EnVogue during his career climb. The remaining trio was badly injured and he was unhappy at Atlantic Records. , Just initiation to leave.
My own president has no energy and no detailed management of Metropolis Records, and he must also have a young and powerful local African-American musician in New York, and his qualifications can slightly suppress the two label owners of Jazzy and Matthew Norris. Daily affairs.
Song Ya glanced at his watch and replied: "Anyway, he is the only candidate. No hurry, I'll see you on the fourth."
"Maybe they prepared a party for you there," Linda said.
"Maybe?" Song Ya asked.
Linda replied: "I want to give a surprise or something. Jazzy is a good hand in designing these activities. He likes to take the initiative to do these things and is willing to spend his own money. He takes good care of his colleagues at Metropolis Records. The former president harassed Beyoncé and other girls, he did it. As long as William Adams or stupid punk came to New York to record or run publicity, he would host a party and serve as a landlord."
"The King of New York ah?"
Song Ya remembered the heart of the apocalypse song Empire and Jazzy, who prided himself as the King of New York in APESHIT, smiled, and didn't know how much his butterfly wings changed the world line. Now Jazzy is far from being the leader of the bragging daddy in New York rap. Very much.
"He is working hard for it."
Soldiers who don’t want to be generals are not good soldiers. Of course, Linda can see through Jazzy’s thoughts. Everyone always looks like a gangster rapper who doesn’t sell his account. He probably has a dream of dominating the local area. This is not surprising. .
"When I don't know what a welcome party is, it's fine." Song Ya thought about it and didn't bother to go, "I will go anyway the day after tomorrow."
The motorcade drove into the underground garage of Tribeca's residence. After seeing the motorcycle paparazzi taking pictures of the two returning to the residence, Shakira was content to turn around outside the entrance.
"You keep it safe and don't let the media publish ugly photos I don't like."
Song Ya also noticed and asked Linda to push the door and get out of the car.
Shakira held his hand like a young couple and rode the elevator together.
"Mike, I will update the fitness equipment here tomorrow. The coach left me a task. I will stay here for a while..."
My boyfriend is now a real boyfriend. I am very busy most of the time. In addition to rest time, I always give orders to various people, or give feedback to outside reports and inquiries, make calls, meetings, and manage his business. Empire, even during running and rehabilitation.
"The day after tomorrow we will go to Metropolis Records together?" she asked.
"of course."
Song Ya's affirmative answer without hesitation made her feel happy, the elevator reached the top floor, and Old Mike opened the door of Tribeca's penthouse apartment.
"It seems that this place needs to be cleaned up."
The lights in the room were turned on, and the furnishings could not be compared with Highland Park. It was not as simple as the home of a big star. Shakira began to sprout the hostess's consciousness, "Maybe we can buy some decorations tomorrow."
"You are responsible."
Song Ya shook his head, "I'm afraid I don't have time."
"Isn't something the day after tomorrow? Honey." Shakira asked.
"I have business every day, this year will be very busy."
Shooting, coma, recuperation, betrayal, and counterattack, for me, the turbulent year of 1997 suddenly passed. Looking forward to the new year, law schools, global tours, new specialties, competition for the World Cup theme song are not easy, work The intensity will be greater. Song Ya smiled, "You rest first, I'll go downstairs."
"Together." Shakira continued to take his arm.
"Fine."
When the two reached the top of the stairs, Shakira faintly heard a conversation downstairs. It turned out that there were already guests waiting here.
"Sloan, Pierre..."
There are still a lot of people, wearing exquisite professional female costumes, as if Sloan, who is always at work, is standing in the middle of the living room downstairs, arguing with Pierre Sutton, president and chairman of Inner City Broadcasting Corporation, standing or sitting next to him. Many people, media or Wall Street elites in suits and shoes, heard Song Ya say hello and all got up and gathered around.
"Do you need crutches? APLUS."
"Happy New Year, APLUS."
Everyone babbled compliments.
"There is a better one." Song Ya squeezed Shakira's shoulder and smiled, and then hugged Sloan. "Sorry, are you still working now?"
"We are waiting for you, this is from Clear Media... Morgan Stanley..."
Sloan introduced him to the guests one by one, "Talk alone."
"Ok."
Song Ya smiled apologetically to the people, "You help me entertain." He left Shakira here alone.
"Which step is the IPO?"
Song Ya and Sloan walked into the study, closed the door and asked.
"In communicating with the Inner City Broadcasting Corporation’s equity disposal, according to your plan, the new Litman Media will manage your equity in the Inner City Broadcasting Corporation, but Pierre Sutton has new ideas. He wants us to Inner City Broadcasting Company exists as a subsidiary of Littman Media. We repurchase more shares, or simply let Inner City and the future parent company Littman Media exchange shares..."
Sloan showed him some documents.
"He dreams."
Song Ya sat down and complained: "These Ngers are always thinking about good things."