"Ok?"
He saw Linda and Dingkins, the old man Percy Sutton and NAS get together. This combination is rare. Dingkins and Percy Sutton are listening attentively to what Linda is saying. Nodding frequently.
He blinked suspiciously.
"Hey, APLUS, hello, I admire you very much."
I was about to ask questions, but was interrupted by a young black man standing not far from the door, and had to punch him, "Hello."
This young black man is a bit interesting. He is a rare dressed up, jeans with short-sleeved T-shirt, and a backpack on his shoulders. He seems a little uncomfortable with the party atmosphere. He is holding a glass of beer in his hand and leaning on the corridor alone like a goose. The wall, looking around curiously.
"Did you come with friends?"
Song Ya thought he was brought here by someone from his family, so he didn't care much.
"Well, Jazzy brought me here, introduce yourself, KanyeWest." The young black man boldly introduced himself.
"Oh?"
Kanye West? Why does this name seem familiar? Song Ya closed her eyes and remembered that there was a line in the early Apocalypse song Trumpets, which is ‘Always reminds me of Kanye West’s song’, so...
He looked at each other again.
"Hey, APLUS, do you guys know each other? This is Kanye West, a talented musician. He is currently mixing with me and helping with mixing."
Jazzy saw the two in the conversation and came to help introduce him, "He has been in China for a year!"
"is it?"
Song Ya became interested and asked, "Where is it in China? Can you speak Chinese?"
"Lan Jing."
When the super juniors met the emperor superstar, Kanye West replied politely and honestly with a little timidity: "I have only been to elementary school for one year, and I have forgotten everything, only a little bit of it."
"Talk about it." Song Ya checked.
"Uh...forcing nonsense?"
"Hahaha!"
Song Yadale patted him on the shoulder intimately, "Not bad, not bad, please come to me if you have anything in the future."
"Is Gotti here?" Tianqi taught that he would take it down when he met, which was tantamount to picking up money. He turned his head and asked Jazzy.
"He's waiting inside." Jazzy replied.
"Well, you go and tell him I'm here first."
Song Ya sent Jazzy away, and then went to find the president of Metropolis Records, "Sign the guy in the hallway. It's Kanye West. The signing is longer. The singer's appointment."
It is impossible for this kind of newcomer to refuse the debut contract, he is very sure.
"Okay." Black Pharaoh personally ordered, and the president of Metropolis Records nodded and bowed, "I will do it immediately."
"Ok."
When he walked into the hall, he appeared, the noisy party scene seemed to be caught by someone's neck, and it quieted down instantly, and people all bowed their eyes, "Ah! APLUS!" Then the girls screamed, the four black girls of Destiny. With the fastest reaction, Beyoncé rushed to the front with the three little sisters, and surrounded him bounce around.
They all seem to have grown up, eh.
"Don't be the same as before. They are all big stars. Be a little reserved."
Beyoncé, the most beautiful of the four, is not as old as the mature woman in the apocalypse songs. She is thin, with dirty braids, pointed chin, nice curves, and long and straight legs.
It was considered that he had grown up since he was a child. Song Ya didn't plan to eat, so he joked casually.
Their second special, TheWriting'sOnTheWall, sells better than the first one. In the shrinking rhythm and blues girl group market, it can barely be counted as the second day group under TLC, and it can indeed be regarded as a big star.
"We will always be your fans." Beyoncé dangling his arms idiotically, showing loyalty.
"Hey..."
The money printing machine that the Apocalypse revealed was already speeding up. Song Ya was grinning, and the crisis-conscious Rashida slipped in and got into his arms, declaring sovereignty to Beyoncé and the others hostile.
"Who are you?"
Breaking between black girls is always so simple and straightforward, and Letoya, the most **** in the Four Destiny Girls, scans Rashida up and down.
"Oh, introduce, Rashida, her father is Quincy Jones." Song Ya introduced.
"Studying at Harvard temporarily." Rashida added.
"Hey!" Xing Erdai sneered in disdain in front of the already famous Destiny True Girl quartet.
Song Ya didn't want to participate in such naive tearing, interrupted them in a few words, and asked Jazzy to take himself to see Gaodi.
"SHXT! APLUS, I need more help!"
Gaodi waited for Jazzy to close the door and cursed for help, "You go back and forth between billions and billions a day, just use your fingers too much!"
"I have done what I promised."
There is something wrong with Gaodi recently. If it weren't for fear of this gangster and want to spy on the other party to see if he would lose control, Song Ya would not be able to let him see himself, "Unexpectedly, you can't even handle DMX"
"What can I do, I miscalculated and found a stupid shooter." Gauti sighed, "Kill the wrong person..."
"Don't talk about it."
Song Ya rolled his eyes impatiently, "I'm only responsible for bragging father, we said yes."
"Help me again, at least help me get rid of the suspicion of murder, okay?"
Gaudi didn't have any thoughts of stabs in front of the black pharaoh. He pointed to the door and begged, "The former mayor of New York is your guest."
"It's not easy to handle, you also know that Mr. Dingkins is the'former' mayor of New York."
Song Ya took the opportunity to observe him.
When the two dealt with each other before, Gaudi appeared as a half-partner and half-servant. He was a violent man who had clashed with himself but was persuaded by Jazzy.
Of course, he is also considered a very talented music producer. When he became independent from DefJam, his career has surpassed, and his relationship with choosing to stay at DefJam has gradually faded.
The murder record did have a promising future over the bad boy record that brags the father, but he played it by himself in the fight between Gaudi and DMX. The pig teammate gunman killed DMX's uncle by mistake. Up.
Of course, he is not so stupid that he is hopelessly stupid. The gunman was found through Kenneth McGreeffe, a hawker leader in Queens, and there is still room for manipulation in the case.
Nger, who seems to be in a state of excitement, walked around in the room, "APLUS, I don’t know what that document is for you, and I don’t want to ask, but it’s because I got it for you. Come on, help me again, okay?"
"I can only say as much as possible."
Song Ya responded.
"That's great!" Gao Di was overjoyed.
"Gatti, this is the last time." Song Ya coldly threatened him, "The meaning of the word transaction is that when both parties complete the transaction, everything is over. It is not something that can be used to blackmail."
"I know, I understand." Gaudi turned to complain again: "Seriously, if I didn't trust your APLUS, I would almost suspect that you are playing tricks, your brain is better than all of us combined. Now My bragging father and I are both unlucky, but your Jazzy is getting better and better. It seems that the New York police never trouble him. If this goes on, New York will neither be mine nor bragging father. It’s his, it’s yours."
"You think too much..." Song Ya continued to evaluate.
"And, Jazzy, it used to be just a little character who came to me to beg. What the fuck, now? It's like a big boss outside!"
Gauti pointed to the door again and said, "I want to sign DefJam, can you help me..." He imitated Jazzy's accent with a cry, "Someone dealt with you, I'll use this message for it. Yes, it's APLUS..."
"Oh?" Song Ya's reaction speed immediately became subtle...
Jazzy, hehe...
"Beyonce, Beyonce."
Feeling that Gatti was not in any danger for the time being, after sending him away, Song Ya thoughtfully sank her body on the sofa, sipping her wine while quietly listening to the conversation between Jazzy and Beyonce next to them.