"Take down the American music website too!"
Morgan Stanley and other Wall Street people surrounded her on three and three floors like an idol, raised his arms and shouted, "Aw! Aw! Aw!" Then they yelled in unison like a wolf.
Then everyone turned their heads to look at the black pharaoh and saluted.
Rashida, who was wrapped around her and couldn't let go, was flushed with the atmosphere, and her shining worship eyes were dripping with water.
‘OpenDiray surpassed the market value of $1.6 billion on the first trading day of its listing, and the myth of wealth creation by Internet concept stocks continues. ’
In Chicago, Peter Flock, who had long been forgotten by Song Ya and Sloan, sat in the governor's office and watched the news, "Oh, this kid." He touched the slap on his face that had just been slapped by his wife Alicia. , Amusedly smiled.
‘APLUS holds approximately 40% of OpenDiray’s parent company, Litman Media, and Litman Media owns 64% of OpenDiray...’
In France, the Bronfman father and son also saw this news, and the young Bronfman was so angry that he broke a TV in front of his old father.
‘The family assets of the Abelsons, the founders of OpenDiray, exceed 100 million a day...’
"HolyShxt!"
In Los Angeles, David Geffen smashed the table with a golf club, "Internet, Internet...SHXT! SHXT!"
He was also very regretful and could no longer calmly curse, "What movie to make, what singer to praise, what art to play with... I'm so stupid, really..."
"Is it too late to enter the arena now?" After the vent, he asked his cronies.
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 1330: The only way to shoot a scumbag is with a gun
Song Ya did not realize the changes that OpenDiary’s IPO had brought to the outside world’s perception of him. Unlike Netscape, YAHOO, and the American music website that stumbled all the way, from the acquisition of Abelson’s simple creation. From the beginning of the Weblog personal homepage website, to the investment of technology, manpower and funds for construction, and then use various contacts and promotion methods to attract bloggers to station, the OpenDiary project is under the complete control of Litman Media from beginning to end.
At the same time, the media has long boasted that this network social model represents the future, and some theorists have also given various high definitions of the Blog model in Internet-related seminars, professional papers and journals, and offered advice and suggestions.
This actually requires a very strong influence. The media is willing to help tout, Wall Street is willing to do its best, the elites of various industries are willing to open a blog, scholars can be published, related seminars, industry forums, and foundations can create various prestigious purposes. Cocktail parties, awards, and international travel conferences provide experts who have given favorable comments to OpenDiary, both fame and fortune...
In other words, OpenDiary is the first listed company that he almost completely relies on comprehensive strength to push from start to finish, and it has achieved almost full marks.
Although most of the work was done under the leadership of Sloan.
This kind of effortless success only has the first time, the second time, and the third time to press the wealth cipher. Under the big market of Internet concept stocks, the outside world has no doubts.
He has been promoted from the lucky pig to a qualified capital promoter.
"Mr. Geffen? Thank you, I didn't expect... the investors and stockholders in the open market are so enthusiastic."
Song Ya thought David Geffen called to ask about Chicago politics, but the result was not, "The next listed company? Hasn't decided yet..."
"Yes it is."
"Opportunity to enter? Uh, uh..."
David Geffen even suggested that he also wanted to participate. Song Ya was caught off guard. "We are still not sure about it. Ms. Sloan prefers to choose novel websites. Wall Street suggests that the American music website should be taken out at that speed. The fastest..."
"Well, I will let you know if there is progress."
"I promise……"
Grab money? Want to be beautiful! Song Ya halted, "Bah!" Then he sipped at the phone.
"Don't spit in front of the child!" Mariah Carey saw this scene, and she came to reprimand, "This is a bad example!",
"Oh."
Song Ya obediently hugged Little Leijia to her knees and came to New York. She must go to visit her baby son at his ex-wife.
"Humph."
The ex-wife pouted her mouth and turned on the TV, and the station was playing Heartbreaker, her new title song of the rainbow.
She collaborated with Jazzy, no one cares, her clothes are stubborn and her nature is stubbornly restored. Her blue jeans are paired with **ra, and she has a small pink hairpin on her forehead...
He Wuqun hopped and sat on the table sideways, scratching her head at the camera, feeling self-confident.
With spicy eyes, Song Ya seemed to see the shadow of the future happy aunt in the apocalypse. Several times she subconsciously wanted to hold her forehead and sigh, but she held it back as soon as she raised her hand for fear of being beaten.
"Hahaha!"
There is a plot in the MV, and she plays two roles alone, fighting in the same frame in the movie theater set that cost a lot of money to build, and she also used a little bit of effort.
She was very satisfied, and she was happily joking when she saw the pride, "Jack Chen taught me this trick, huh! Ha!"
"If you switch to live shooting in a theater, and use a cheaper martial arts guide, this MV can save a lot of money without affecting the final effect."
Song Ya's sincere suggestion finally couldn't help but vomit, "Why don't you spend a few million..."
"Follow me!" She rolled her eyes. "It's the record company that spends money anyway!"
Well, she doesn't have her own label, and every cent of the money for the MV is paid by Sony Columbia Records.
"How is your new monopoly?" Song Ya asked.
"No, all the data set the lowest record since my debut." When I mentioned that this ex-wife was like an eggplant that was beaten by cream, she wilted.
Alas, now the Shinco DIVA Britney is too popular. All previous generations of DIVA have had a hard time. Christina Aguilera, who debuted at the Disney Mickey Mouse Club just like Britney, is the first title song of the same name, GenieInABottle, occupying the number one billboard. The music review is better. With the addition of Backstreet Boys and Super Boys, at the turn of the century, in 1999, everything seemed to belong to the youth fashion, to the young people.
"There is a party in Tribeca at night, do you go together? Take a break."
Song Ya touched her head lovingly and asked.
"Who is there?"
"The guys in the New York black music scene are mainly them. I also invited Sting and some white people... I don't know if they will come."
Song Ya answered. There are songs by Sting and others in the original Lengshan Apocalypse film. He has already asked A+ Film Studio to buy the film and television soundtrack authorization.
"No! Annoying!"
It's rare that social animals have parties that they don't want to attend, and the ex-wife turns to ask: "They said you made hundreds of millions in one day yesterday?"
"Paper wealth."
Song Ya pretended to be forced, lifted Xiao Leijia easily in the air with both hands, and said to his precious son: "It will be yours from now on..." It doesn't matter if he understands it or not.
"Humph..."
The ex-wife hummed proudly and asked, "Do you have to go back to Tribeca tonight?"
"Hey, there is no way to socialize, there is business." Gao Di will come tonight and need to see him in person.
"Then get out, get out..."
"It's still early."
"Um... the kid is watching! I hate it!"
It was getting late before he returned to his home in Tribeca downtown. The party had already begun and Linda was helping Zhang Luo.