"A character of this level won't speak for you, right?" Eli said.
"Not necessarily." Song Ya said: "Dingkins is very unstable next election. He needs black votes very much. Anyway, you just work hard in that direction. It doesn't matter if you try. Are you not an expert in the campaign? You know those politicians better than I do."
"Okay, I understand... Then Warren Brothers Synthesizer Company, what is the hidden danger you mentioned?" Eli went on to the next question.
"A white man named Wise was the deputy manager of the Warren Brothers Synthesizer Company and the head of the union. If I put the history of my A+ pedal company on the table, this Wise might have something bad. He is very special. hate me……"
"Then Old Joe's side..."
The meeting was very late, at nine o'clock, Song Ya saw Fergie in the living room.
She kept looking out the window like a thief, "I was seen by reporters when I came in. Will they write silly?"
"Fuck the reporters, I am not afraid of them now, I am invincible." Song Ya cursed.
"Then I won't send them to them?" Aunt Susie, who was passing by, stopped when she heard these words. She was still holding a plate with some snacks she made on it, and the maid followed her. Carrying a few large bottles of Coke and some disposable paper cups.
This is Eli's idea. The reporters outside are also doing work. The star's small heart-warming move may bring them some unexpected returns.
"Uh, don't, don't go out, just let Dali and the maid send them there."
Song Ya confessed a few words and looked back at Fergie. The girl did not make up for a low profile, and the collar was still supported. That was to make her face retract to block her sight, "Aunt Susie, please help her with her makeup."
"Now? It's nine o'clock." Fergie was puzzled.
"Be obedient." Song Ya squeezed her face with baby fat, "come to me with makeup."
At eleven, the two got into Old Mike's car and drove to a French restaurant in the city.
Old Mike parked the car, got out of the car and observed it first, "There are a lot of paparazzi."
"It's just right." Song Ya put an arm around Fergie's shoulder, "What are you doing? Still sitting? Come out?"
Fergie's eyes flashed in excitement, "Really? Are you sure? In front of the paparazzi's camera?"
"Yeah, I told you I am invincible now."
Song Ya pulled her out. Fergie was very short. Song Ya's arms hooked her shoulders, and her hands were hanging on her chest. "Don't shrink your neck, aren't you a child star? In general, you don't know the camera?"
"APLUS! Is your new girlfriend Fergie? How long has she been with you?"
The reporters quickly recognized the heroine of the ‘trumpet’ MV, "Is it because she broke up with Mira? Were you two together before or after the breakup?"
If the paparazzi get a treasure, they press the shutter like crazy.
"Say hello to them, don't tremble!" Song Ya lowered his head and ordered in a low voice.
Fergie smiled and raised her arms and waved towards the camera.
"Not this kind of greeting, but hip-hop."
Fergie's palms are facing inward, her four fingers are folded, leaving a **** alone.
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The paparazzi are very efficient. When the food was served, Mila called.
"Ihateyou!" She was crying~www.mtlnovel.com~
Chicago 1990 Chapter 177: A+ Brokerage Company
When Mira finished speaking, she dropped the phone, which was just right, saving Song Ya almost uttering sloppy words like "ILoveU" along with the lyrics.
On August 8th, I woke up on the soft big bed in Hyde Park home, pushed Fergie away, who was slapping around, washed and dressed, and walked into the study.
This place has been transformed into a temporary'public relations war' command center. The air is full of strong coffee and cologne smells. The TV brought from the living room downstairs is turned on, and Taraji keeps turning the stage. Any news about APLUS.
"APLUS." Hayden, who had rushed back from New York, leaned forward. It seemed that he hadn't slept all night, with heavy dark circles under his eyes. "What are you going to do? To Little Lori."
"Don't talk about Little Lori."
Song Ya didn't give him a good face: "William Morris! The brokerage company you belong to is very problematic. Mila and I have been passive these days! What are you doing? Nothing! Otherwise, there is so much. What? Who told me last time that you might come back to CAA (Innovative Elite Cultural Agency)? FXXK! Why did I believe it!"
Goodman moved silently behind Hamlin, avoiding Song Ya's sight.
"Uh, Milla's side..." Hayden was also panicked. "A sixteen-year-old girl can hardly resist the pressure exerted by her parents and her agent."
"Don't mention Mira." Song Ya raised his hand and motioned to Taraji who walked forward with the file, "You call Song Asheng and let him come over." Then he took Hayden's arm, "You come here, I want Talk to you privately."
He took Hayden to the top floor attic, and let Old Mike guard the door, "How did you sign Fergie's agent? Is Fergie's agent William Morris?"
"Uh, yes." Hayden replied: "When you asked me to get Fergie's agent appointment, I asked a colleague of William Morris to negotiate the transfer of the contract in order to avoid alerting her original agent. Then let him transfer Fergie's agency in Chicago back to me."
"This kind of agency can be taken back by her genuine agent, right?"
"Yes, the statute of limitations for temporary agency is very short, and it must be renewed every time."
"Uh..." Song Ya groaned and paced, "I plan to build an A+ brokerage company, and transfer Fergie's brokerage appointment to this company, get rid of William Morris, and put her under my control. under."
"Donovan would be very upset like you..." Hayden said boldly.
"I am very upset right now. He can't control Mira's agent and let him betray me with Mira's parents. Yes, it is a betrayal!"
Song Ya warned him, "If it makes me unhappy, I will fire you and buy out my remaining brokerage contract. I can afford it!"
"Okay, okay, don't get angry."
Hayden said, "Then your behavior yesterday was a bit impulsive. If you didn't let Fergie appear in front of the media as a new girlfriend, her transfer fee would be very cheap. Buy a brokerage contract now, and anyone can guess that you are prepared. If you hold Fergie, the other party will definitely sit up and raise the price. You know, the broker's relationship with the brokerage company is more like a partner, and it can't be completely suppressed by the will of the executives, otherwise it will be a big deal to encourage the artists under him to move together.
"If you don’t transfer the broker’s appointment, I won’t praise it. Who will consume it? You will negotiate with that colleague and bring my ideas to Donovan. Before I post, if William Morris is still like this , I will definitely do it!"
"Okay, okay." Hayden replied, wiping the sweat from his forehead to call.
Song Ya returned to the study and began to deal with affairs.
‘The taste of APLUS is as rumored. The two girlfriends are both blonde and white. The difference is that Mira is taller and has a darker hair color...’
Yesterday, a series of celebrity romance gossip made the entertainment media eat a lot of melons. They began to speculate and analyze from various angles, "Fuji signed to A+ Records in the first half of the year, and may have gotten together with APLUS at that time. , Became the fuse for his breakup with Mira, and the time was right. ’
At this point, black rappers do not have the slightest advantage, and no one will believe anything that they love or hurt. If the back of the heartbeat is good, it will be over.