"Good."
Smart people don't need too much nonsense. Daniel raised the newspaper, and behind it was an interview with a certain second-line musician. He said that he accidentally saw someone on the Amerika website sharing his work on the Internet and was filled with indignation.
Song Ya continued to eat and replenish his strength, "The Bronfman family is still irresistible", and he kept thinking about Daniel's words. Inexplicably hateful of the rich three generations, it is really a headache if you play a small one, and the old one is really a headache, and let alone your strength, even the small one does not hurt.
"Is there any room for us to relax?" He called Sloan after eating, "After all, we are already on the market and the process is still going well. The piracy problem will always be solved. Now there is no need to be greedy for that part of the traffic. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."
"This is already the case. Even if we look down to delete the song files uploaded by users privately, there may be other troubles. Think about it. For example, those users are encouraged to initiate a class action lawsuit with the First Amendment."
Sloan replied: "Then I would rather go to court with the six major record companies, and wait until the Digital Millennium Act defines the legal gray area clearly. There will be results this year... We can't replace it with a sharper knife. The handle in the enemy's hand is to deceive oneself."
"It's good for me to take a relaxed posture first, isn't it?"
Song Ya replied: "It's just a posture. The current trend of public opinion is very unfavorable to me. Many people are scolding me. Because of the political correctness of intellectual property rights, the Internet industry will not openly speak for me."
"What do you want to do? Retreat as progress?"
"Almost, we are like this..."
After the two discussed, Song Ya returned to the room. The three new posts in the morning had already had an impact. Of course, most of the posts on the American music website were supported, but the external feedback was completely different.
"I've been helping him with firepower for more than half a month. You know I still have trouble with the record industry and the film industry. Let's stop here, I don't have enough energy to deal with that much."
The first is the current commander. Of course, they hope that the media's attention will stay on their side, so they immediately contacted them when they saw the morning post, but Song Ya felt that he had done his best. "Mimi's spirit is also on the verge of collapse. "
"She? Wasn't she in good shape at the Divas concert?"
The person who came to speak for the chieftain was someone Song Ya did not expect~www.mtlnovel.com~Harvey Weinstein, but it is reasonable to think about it. Harvey is one of the people in Hollywood who has the closest relationship with the current chief. And just after the blood, I started a Talk magazine, which came up with a clear-cut sing praise for the commander, and forcibly washed the White House intern scandal.
"In short, I can only do this, and I will need to be paid if I work hard later, such as helping me solve the current problem."
Taking a step back and broadening the sky, Song Ya made an offer.
"Lengshan?" The big fat Harvey asked, narrowing his eyes. His Miramax had no hope of winning the Cold Mountain project after Universal's strong intervention.
"Don't pretend to be a silly Harvey, I'm not interested in Leng Shan at all." Song Yaxin couldn't help but he was too cunning.
"OKOK, we are APLUS on one side anyway."
Harvey probably only had the task of sending a message. He didn't make any ticket for the commander, and hurriedly left Daniel's home.
It seemed that this strategy had some effect, so Song Ya continued to be a keyboard warrior.
‘I just asked the person on the website, it turned out to be so! Of course I will stand on the same front with the recording industry! Delete! that's it! I have ordered all infringing songs to be deleted! ’
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 1182: ?Where is the border
'Mr. APLUS’s statement does not have any legal effect. He is the company’s shareholder and chairman of the board of directors. It is true that the board of directors of the company has no prior knowledge and has not followed any internal procedures. The actual situation. I think maybe it's just an improper reaction under some criticism, which is a personal behavior. ’
Ms. Sloan quickly issued an official statement in New York on behalf of Litman Media'Return to the truth.
"Very naive double reed." On a golf course in Canada, the young Bronfman commented after hearing his report.
"Why?" His father, Bronfman Sr. shot the ball, and then walked slowly with his cue as a crutch.
"What and why?" Little Bronfman asked rhetorically.
"The black singer you just evaluated."
Old Bronfman waited a distance from the others and replied.
"piece of cake."
"It's not a small problem, and it's unnecessary, I told you last time."
"Of course it is necessary."
Little Bronfman retorted, and the father and son stopped by the green. "An untamed dog has no meaning to the owner. I kindly took him in, and he must return to obey. Otherwise, my record company will be disturbed by him like Sony Columbia. Those two years were in chaos, we are not a book."
"You can't treat the youngest self-made billionaire like this." Old Bronfman advised: "At least it can't be so rough."
"Is anyone suing you here?" Little Bronfman could not do anything else, but he had already fully figured out his father, or he would not defeat other brothers and sisters and become the sole heir of the empire.
"The two old employees who went to the A+ wine industry."
"I know! They hate me. They want me to continue to grow Seagram, not to sell DuPont shares, and to make and sell wine forever." Little Bronfman's tone increased, "One generation does the same thing, and grandpa sells it. Bootleg, cooperate with the Mafia, you whitewash the family, fight DuPont, now it's my turn to conquer the entertainment industry."
"Don't criticize DuPont in the unexpected world." The old man comforted his son in turn, "I support you. This is our joint decision, but the outside world gives you all the pressure."
"I do not mind."
Little Bronfman's mood is better, "Now we have the two empires of Seagram and Universal. After this year, the family will become the owner of the world's largest record company, and then I will focus my main energy on Hollywood. Younger than Redstone and Murdoch, they will be surpassed by me sooner or later."
"Yeah." The old man nodded in relief. "Although the two children are not as good as you, they never sell the TV network easily. They know the power of the media."
"You mentioned it again, father. Didn't we talk about it with Barry Diller last time? You agree with the plan I made with him. We need allies now, and he is right." Little Brown Fuman said: "All in order to win PolyGram, this opportunity is once in a lifetime. The battle will be easier than when you and DuPont competed for ConocoPhillips. No, much easier, because potential competitors are overwhelmed."
"So in this critical period, don't be distracted to open up another battlefield. First, temporarily lose the bones of the banknote printing machine. This is good for gaining the trust of the banking industry, and then slowly tighten the fence."
"Don't worry, I can handle it. The Swiss have very good conditions."
"We don't take money from the Swiss banking industry. You know I'm taking the lead in pursuing ethnic World War II deposits from them."
"This group is not worthy of your contribution to them. The group of people who invest in the Internet are talking about business as business, and then they are facing me. I doubt how grateful they are for the surname Bronfman. situation."