"It's okay, I'm mentally prepared." She took a sip of red wine.
"Padillabell won a R&B Award." Hayden said again.
"Oh?" She took out her mobile phone from Di Fei's bag and called her godmother to congratulate her, but the awards ceremony over there should not be over yet, and it didn't get through. "What's in your hand?" She asked Hayden.
"The magazine that just arrived..."
"Show me."
"Okay. Uh, boss..."
"What's wrong? Just say something." Song Ya saw that Hayden was hesitant to speak and stopped being embarrassed, knowing that another accident had happened.
"Jazzy is in three mentions."
Hayden replied: "The best rap single was lost to Will Smith, the chorus award for gang-tuning was lost to beastieboys, and the best rap album award was lost to atribecalledquest."
"Shxt!" Song Ya cursed in a low voice, and threw the napkin that had been wiped on the table. "This will make me look like an incompetent person who can't fulfill promises and cross the river to tear down the bridge."
"that……"
"The Grammys don't give me awards for their artists. This year, the Big Five probably don't want my people to win the awards season..."
Song Ya thought for a while, "When it's over there, remember to remind me to call jazzy. It seems that I need to comfort him."
"Ok, and... do you want to see it now? Gauti's." Hayden whispered a document out of his bag.
"Give it to me, you sit too."
Song Ya couldn't wait to flip through it, and finally, Gaodi's nomination certificate arrived.
This is an internal document of defjam. It is very new. The time point was about the completion of the merger with the global East Coast small label at the end of last year. The ownership structure of all labels, as well as the list of contracted artists and producers of each label, etc. , But Gaudi should have only given half, the key financial data, income sharing, and artist salary, etc. are not available.
It seems that the guy who can mix from the ordinary producer of defjam to the rap boss in Queens has his own survival wisdom. After careful research and judgment, Song Ya feels that he can get this half, which means that the next half is almost in the hands of Gaudi.
"What do you think?" he asked Hayden.
"It should be okay, but then it's our turn to meet some of his conditions..." Hayden replied.
"Isn't that the business? Let's do it."
It's already late February, and in more than 20 days, I and my ex-wife are going to go to France to shoot MV. It will be another half year, so I can't wait and do nothing.
‘Mariah Carey was suspected to have reunited with aplus by taking advantage of the incident in the restroom of the East Hall. Recently, the two were photographed together in Chicago and returned to Aplus again. Her clothing seemed to have suddenly returned. ’
The ex-wife flipped through the gossip magazine and suddenly turned to this one. Her heart was furious. Now the media’s calibre has long changed. It always makes herself want to return to her ex-husband, as if she is talking about two people of completely different status. Posting back on the initiative...
And what the **** is the return of clothing!
Furious, she slammed the magazine onto the table, and then looked at the man who was covering her mouth with her hand, her frowning eyebrows were full of seriousness and concentration, and her upper body turned to Hayden, concentrating on whispering to each other.
Black Pharaoh, American magazines also began to talk about him under the nickname invented by the British, saying that he is the absolute idol and benchmark of all American African Americans, and even used him as an example to prove that discrimination no longer exists, the ceiling does not exist, and everyone does. The American dream can be realized here...
Suddenly I couldn't lose my temper again, so I asked my cheeks to stare at the little ex-husband silently, trying not to disturb him.
"Fxxk! Let me say it, aplus can't handle it! We have to be dragged down by him!"
Los Angeles Sacred Grand Theater, the jazzy trio who came back after their excitement left the room immediately after the awards ceremony. Damon Dash kept complaining angrily. Biggs also looked upset. It was the first time at the Grammys. When you enter the stage and enter the room, there are three mentions, and if you are in a good mood, hell!
"Just when the radio said that Aplus and Mariah Carey were eating at a Chicago restaurant, it was clear that it would be ugly to the Grammy jury."
Follow-up report after getting on the bus.
"Then we might as well not come, and simply advance and retreat with him, a little bit nasty!" Damon Dash shouted: "The enemies of New York must be laughing at you now! He messed up this matter! "
"He called the boss." Biggs received a call from Song Ya.
"Hey, jazzy, I heard about you..."
"Yes, I didn't get the prize, it doesn't matter, I was nominated for the first time." Jazzy was also irritated, but he hid his emotions very well, "You should also run with you."
"I don't say that, the three nominations should at least give you an award... Anyway, count my brother this time, and there will be a Soul Train Music Award next month, right?" Song Ya asked.
"Yes it is."
"OK, look for a chance to talk again?"
Jazzy gritted his teeth, "Okay."
Song Ya hung up the phone. At this time, he had already left the restaurant with Mariah Carey, but he did not go home because Doug, Underwood's chief of staff, had a temporary appointment.
Ask Hayden to send his ex-wife off, Song Ya picks up Doug at a dark intersection, and Old Mike drove the car to a secluded parking lot, and then got out of the car alone.
"What's the matter?" Song Ya asked. Doug hadn't acted like this for a long time, but he was still the same, like a robot, with a blank expression on his face.
"I think you heard some rumors about the Bronfman family recently." Doug said.
"Hehe, do you mean that Deutsche Bank just issued last year's financial report? Yes, I heard that some people think of the settlement between the Jewish Congress and UBS last year, although the Deutsche Bank financial report shows that this financing will soon be packaged. It's sold." Song Ya sneered. Underwood should have known about it much earlier than he did. Want to make a difference? Drag and drag the card in your hand, right?
Doug was not disturbed by him, saying: "I think it's time for us to cooperate, right?"
"Won't Congressman Underwood talk to me personally?" Song Ya asked.
"He has returned to Washington today. I will stay in Chicago for a few more days. Anyway, keep in touch?" Dougla opened the door and got out of the car.
"Before I go to France next month." Song Ya said to his back: "Cooperation requires sharing, if you really want to form an alliance with me on this matter."
"Yes." Doug raised the collar of his coat and closed the door and walked away.
Old Mike came back and started the car again. Song Ya took a long test in the back seat and suddenly sneered, "Hahaha... mess..." He shook his head in the dark, his laughter getting louder and louder.
"How did the old Bronfman convince the leader to come forward and ask Deutsche Bank to reconcile as soon as possible? You were deceived by the old fox. His son took the money from Deutsche Bank. Maybe he was already under pressure from UBS..."
In Washington, Underwood once again saw the White House Chief of Staff Podesta. The Deutsche Bank loan was difficult to connect with the World War II Jewish deposit reconciliation incident, but the rumors spread so quietly. He thought it was this card. It's the king fried in his hand...
So he was forced to come to a showdown with the chief's cronies in advance to get more chips, "His son still quietly supported me, Rangel and many of his opponents in the parliamentary contest, at the critical moment of the impeachment House vote! Otherwise! I won’t run back to Chicago midway, maybe because of the late days... I could have won a few more votes."