"I agree."
"You agree that it's useless, we have to help each other."
David Geffen waved to the entourage in the distance and asked him to take out a document from his bag, "This is my sincerity."
"Uh...that's the Bronfman family."
After all, it’s going to charge me, right? Song Ya couldn't answer it.
"What are you afraid of? You bet with little Bronfman who goes bankrupt first, and what else you dare not do."
David Geffen forced the folder into his arms, "Your kid is getting more and more slippery, but I know you and I am more competitive than Jordan."
"That's not enough."
By the way, "What is my good brother Jordan doing?" Song Ya asked Hayden after returning from golf.
"I'm helping the Bulls to train rookies." Hayden sighed: "It's not as good as before. After he retired, the media was all hyping Kobe Bryant of the Los Angeles Lakers, saying that he would be his successor."
"Kobe?"
Song Ya was taken aback, as if he had missed Kobe when he saw 2PAC again in the early years, but apart from their skin color, they actually looked a little bit alike, but they happened to be in Los Angeles.
At that time, Kobe was still in middle school, and he didn't make a name for himself...
If I yelled based on the familiar feeling of Apocalypse, I hope no one remembers the voice at that time. Damn, I still heard some rappers with bad brains and big nerves...
Song Ya secretly comforted herself.
At the same time, New York.
His other ‘good brother’ NAS was sitting at home and wondering. He remembered that APLUS was looking for himself to see Jazzy’s sketches. That portrait of Jazzy can be said to have both form and spirit...
So he was very impressed with that painting, even if APLUS burned the painting in front of him.
"But it's not right..."
The more he thought about it, the more it was wrong, "How come Jazzy's appearance and temperament have become closer and closer to that portrait in recent years? Not the other way around..."
It doesn't make sense, the portrait painting can only be compared to the Jazzy painting of the year...
Jazzy was a small street character at the time, younger, more earthy, and with the hostility of a peddler. It is completely incomparable with the portrait and the current temperament...
NAS couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it. Suddenly, he was attracted by the talk show on the New York Gospel Radio of the Inner City Broadcasting Corporation on the radio.
"APLUS! He is the pride of our Afro-American people. He is sent by God to guide all of us Nger, OK?"
An evangelical pastor was chatting up the mountain and the sea with a strong sense of rhythm, "Work like him! Live like him! Serve God like him, my friends, my listeners! Whether men, women, people! You can achieve success like him...More money than white people! Let him lead us! The British call him the black pharaoh, and Fortune magazine calls him the youngest business leader in the world. If you want me to say it, it's all wrong! He is clear Has long been blessed by God!"
He ran to the CD rack in his mansion and searched for a two-disc collection released by Sony Columbia Records during the APLUS shot in a coma.
On the cover of the black and white tone, APLUS is wearing a black tuxedo, the baton in his hand is gently raised, and the golden spotlight shines from above.
His body was full of radiance, tall but fragile, handsome but lonely.
And mourning, pity the world...
As a street poet in the rap world, NAS has a well-developed artistic cell, and he was in a trance as if he saw the nail on the cross...
"Ho!"
He immediately retracted his plan to put the CD case back into the shelf, solemnly placed it on the top of the tall cabinet, stood firmly, and carefully wiped off the dust on the cover with his hands.
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 1300: 10
"Sugnett was very inconvenient to act after he was released from prison, and law enforcement agencies from all walks of life followed him closely."
"The person in charge of Biggie's case is still screening the shooter who shot Biggie from his Compton blood gang."
"As for the death of 2PAC, he is still unwilling to cooperate with the police..."
Barron, a gang lawyer serving the gangster Kenneth, got into the passenger seat. After being searched by Old Mike, he began to report. He didn't look back from start to finish, occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror.
"If he doesn't change his stinky and hard temper, no one can help him." said the man hiding in the shadow of the back seat. The highly recognizable voice is lazy and magnetic.
"In fact, there is a compromise. Su Ge has already let out a word, saying that he is looking for a New York hawker nicknamed VonZip. It will not be long before the police and the road will know that Voin, the real bandit, although he is a lame gang, he often goes to Su Ge. Compton’s Lair is looking for blood to help his friends'take the goods'. There is a lot of communication there. Su Ge thinks he is suspected..."
"VonZip is also the cousin of Bragging Dad, the godfather of Biggie's son. When Bragging Dad was the party planner before his success, he was in charge of supplying goods. He can be seen in the follow-up team after the establishment of Bad Boy Records, you Maybe I've seen it before."
"He has been doing pretty well recently. Aaliyah has been unable to get rid of R Kelly's entanglement in recent years, because the record owner who took her singer appointment is R Kelly's best friend. This year VonZip worked with Damon Dash and others to help Aaliyah find a way. I got the record owner and changed the record to EMI’s Viking Beimi. Bragging Dad, he, Jazzy, Damon Dash, etc. also seized a lot of shares in the record. It is estimated that they have also succeeded by gang methods. There is Ellie. Ya, this money printing machine, he is now a tycoon in the recording industry on the streets of Harlem."
Barron said: "I don't know how Su Ge suspected VonZip, but it seems that he didn't waste time in prison."
"Jazzy and Damon Dash also got involved?" the man in the back seat asked.
"Yes, just what happened not long ago."
Barron replied, "All I can ask for in New York is to brag about Daddy, Jazzy and others. You know this circle is not big." After thinking about it, I wanted to add one more sentence, "Damondash is the most active. After running, he seems to have started dating Aaliyah..."
"Huh? It was really given by that kid..."
The man chuckled halfway through, "Okay, I see, let Suger be careful of the enemies behind him, such as the parent company of his death row records, the violent, honest and cruel owner of Interspe Records, Iowen."
"Ok."
Barron agreed, waited for a while without hearing the man speak again, and pushed the door to get out of the car.
"It should be very painful to brag like this... Gauti can't even seize the opportunity, so you can't blame others."
Song Ya watched Barron's car drove away from the meeting place before speaking to Hayden next to him.
"Shall I say hello to Jazzy and Damon Dash and keep them away from that VonZip?" Hayden asked.
"It doesn't matter what their New Yorker mess is."
Song Ya shook his head and greeted old Mike to drive.
"Sugnett seems to intend to transfer the Gulfstream V private jet that has been mortgaged at a low price. He does not have enough money to beat the billionaire bragging father." Hayden hinted again.
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"I don't even want to take the risk of one in ten thousand exposure!"
Song Ya stared at him.
It was too late to return to Highland Park's home due to a secret meeting with Barron. Song Ya went to look at Mila, who was pregnant, and found that she was asleep, so she gently closed the door.