What about they are Brahmins? I arrogant after I said it? Even if it is really obstructive, it has nothing to do with me. Song Ya immediately scowled, "Don't talk about Ms. Kingsley of Shiraz, this kind of thing can't be said nonsense, so I won't go to tell...I I'm not interested in any bank loans at all, and I just heard about it."
"Sorry, I'm just worried about the future of Nicole and Charis..." Pakinsley was so stressed by him that he quickly explained, "The conflicts between tycoons sometimes make us suffer. You know I am a person. My character aplus, if we don’t think our relationship is really good, I won’t give you these extra advice."
"Then I will also give you a piece of advice. It's still too late to retreat. Anyway, the crew hasn't started up until now."
Song Ya sternly warned, "Look at the way your client is happy inside, and people who don't know thought she was rehearsing a comedy!"
At Universal Studios at the same time, the young Bronfman was still conscientiously presiding over the marathon meeting, and the atmosphere was quite tense.
"Our lawsuit with the American Music website is completely meaningless!"
The Jewish barrister at the top law firm who represented the case said in a high tone: “They deleted the pirated files uploaded by users privately before the passage of the Digital Millennium Act. They abide by the relevant laws and regulations. We can’t get the verdict you expected. Mr. Man!"
"Don't get excited..." Doug Morris advised him.
"Oh, I pay you to win, otherwise you are not worth the money..." Little Bronfman sneered, "I have the final say, not you."
"Then please be smart!" The barrister said directly, "Oh, yes, the subject of the lawsuit that hired me is actually the Riaa Recording Industry Association. Don't forget."
Little Bronfman was so angry that he roared domineeringly: "I am riaa!"
"Haha, is it? I don't think so." The barrister also sneered.
"Say a few words ok!" Doug Morris also helped the boss glaring at each other.
Ron Meyer, President of Universal Pictures, was watching with a cold eye. After the Deutsche Bank rumors spread, he clearly felt that the same ethnic elites are gradually becoming like to'offend' their own bosses, such as the top financial media writers who died early. When asked about the pros and cons of Universal's acquisitions last year, it returned to the state of cynicism after the previous US TV network sale.
The boss sat angrily with his hands, and said nothing, the needle in the meeting room could be heard.
"Uh……"
It was Doug Morris who bit his scalp to break the deadlock again, "Didn't you tell me that you have a better goal before the meeting? The success rate of getting a precedent is ten times that of a lawsuit against America music website?"
"Yes, this."
The barrister asked his subordinates to take out a slide show professionally, "This is the website launched this month, from napster, a newly established Internet company. In fact, the beta version of his client was already running at the end of last year. The company’s venture capital has a huge base of pirated users, and the web version immediately became a hard-hit area for free sharing... No, they are professionally doing this. Let’s sue this company, and a good precedent. Right in front of you."
Everyone in the conference room looked at Little Bronfman, but he was still sulking, "Remember the last time you promised me the same thing? For the American music website."
"Before they delete all pirated data, they would rather lose a large number of users and follow the rules. It is not easy. As a result, the market value of their parent company has lost a huge amount, and they have missed out on competitors such as Quan Music Sites. The last window period."
After the barrister's defense, the meaning said: "If it is because of a personal problem, I think you have achieved your goal, haven't you? Mr. Bronfman."
"Wow, you..."
The rich three generations were not on the same circuit at all, and looked at the other party and sneered: "Which side is it?"
"I can't follow the **** case anymore!"
The barrister also exploded ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and got up and stuffed the documents into his briefcase.
The rich three generations stared at him, knowing that the other party was reluctant to leave. Sure enough, Ron Meyer helped to stop the barrister and sat down with his men again. He shook his head and smiled in his heart.
"This is unreasonable, right?"
Ron Meyer asked: "What nap did you just say..."
"Napster."
"If napster is really easy to be sued, then why do big venture capital firms invest money in it?" Ron Meyer asked.
"Their reason is that they use the end-to-end network transmission technology of p2p users, so the website itself does not bear any responsibility, but that is sophistry and obviously violates the red flag principle, and provides tools for users to convert CD audio tracks into mp3 format and provide them A platform for users to upload, retrieve and download works..."
The barrister explained, "Sophistry will help them prolong the litigation time, but the final result will inevitably be lost. I guarantee my career."
Ron Meyer, Doug Morris and others looked at the boss.
"In that case, it's very simple, just start another round." Little Bronfman waved impatiently and made a decision.
"Hello ladies and gentlemen..."
Back in Burbank, Song Ya dealt with Kingsley, and just walked into the rehearsal room to say hello, "Boss?" He was stopped by Hayden who suddenly appeared at the door.
"what's happenin?"
He turned his head unhappy.
"Got it." Hayden's expression was serious. He patted the briefcase he was holding tightly in his arms, his spectacles reflecting the sunlight outside the window.
"Sorry..." Song Ya had to exit the door the same way, "Godi gave it to you?" asked in a low voice in Hayden's ear.
"Yes."
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"That is to say... Guy Gauti, coming to Los Angeles to run the awards season these days... Has always kept such an important document by his side?"
Song Ya thought that these documents would have to wait for Gaodi to return to New York before he could get them. It was a little unbelievable.
"Yes, it's in the small safe that comes with his extra-long luxury car. I watched him take it out in person."
Hayden happily took the credit, "It went well, and gave it all to me. From his attitude, I think he still thinks that our goal is Lyle Cohen, the president of defjam."
"He's not afraid to lose it..."
It seems that Gauti really didn't realize the importance of these documents?
Bronfman, the powerful superfamily head, the old and cunning real Wall Street wolf king Carl Icahn, Barn Case, Motula, Oprah, Redstone, Murdoch, David Geffen, and Peter Flock, Underwood, etc., etc., who have fought each other in recent years, and all of them are human spirits. At first glance, they encounter a partner whose eye sockets are so shallow that they still don’t know the situation. Song Ya was a little uncomfortable for a while, this was much better than the bragging father!
Song Ya half-trusted Song Zecheng, who was carefully verifying the documents, "Isn't it a forgery?"
"It doesn't look like it, it's all right."
Song Zecheng, who was urgently called from Chicago, replied while working: "I need some time to settle..."
The documents that swelled Hayden’s briefcase are now spread out on the table, and the last document Gatti handed over is also there. Song Zecheng compares one by one, and the calculator is cracked by him. “It’s better to do it again. Give me a helper who understands the New York record industry. I don’t know how to calculate part of the payment."
"Daniel?" Ms. Sloan asked.
She and Song Zecheng came together. Now there are four people in the room, including Song Ya himself. They are absolutely confidantes, "No, Daniel is not allowed to participate in this matter, and he has no time. He is busy with the new issue company."