"Yes, only this place is worthy of the King of Pop." Yeremov replied.
"Is it okay for him to spend money like this?" Song Ya asked, "Although I know he can make money very much."
"Absolutely no problem." Yeremov was sure. "He is not the kind of har who spends money indiscriminately."
Hayden accepted the staff's guidance and parked his car outside an English garden, "Hey, aps." J's agent Sandy Glen was waiting there. The two had met at the celebration dinner after the Grammy at the beginning of the year. On the one hand, he smiled and greeted Song Ya who got off the car and shook hands. "It may be a while, j is playing with the children..."
"Uh... well."
Before Song Ya had time to complain, Sandy Glen handed over another document, "Excuse me, all the guests need to sign this."
"Can't you disclose or publish the information and conversations here?" Well, Song Ya knows that J is very concerned, but the guest has to agree that his phone is monitored...
"I'll take care of it." Hamlin took it from Song Ya and read it, then shrugged, "It's all here, we just don't call."
"Okay~www.mtlnovel.com~the guest will do whatever you want." Song Ya signed the word.
"I only saw aps, you can wait in the room." Walking through the garden, Sandy Glen led Song Ya and the others into a four-story villa with mixed style, and said to Hayden and others.
"Okay." A servant comes over, Hayden and they take it away.
Song Ya was led into another house.
One of j's lawyers, Lee Phillips, was waiting there.
He now feels like he is waiting to see the king, well, j is indeed the king of fashion.
"We met, outside the door of Motula's office." He and Lee Phillips also met, when the other party had a verbal conflict with Motula.
"Yes, I remember, aps." Lee Phillips smiled and shook his hand.
The three of them chatted casually to pass the time, Song Ya could feel that the two guys in front of him had been observing and testing themselves.
"I don't spend much, that's because I don't make much."
"Yes, I haven't even published my first album yet."
"Robert from sbk? Yes, I don't like him very much, and he doesn't like me very much."
"Daniel is my Bole. Without him, second-hand stores and Zhi De Klerk would not sell so hot."
"Yes, I also heard that he intends to acquire Viking Records."
"Jenny (Jenny Jackson)? Haha, no, we shouldn't have met..."
While chatting, the king of fashion with a black shawl and long hair, dressed in a gorgeous nightgown, led a beautiful black boy and appeared at the side door.
"Are you talking about Jenny? I haven't seen my sister for a long time."
The voice is...quiet? "Aps, hello, I like your feelitstill..." He took the initiative to embrace.
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"I am honored, I am your fan..."
After the hug, Song Ya held claws in both hands and made two gestures in front of his chest, learning from the other party's classic zombie dance from the 1980s.
"Can\'tkeepmyhandstomyself, ThinkI\'lldustemoffputembackupontheshelf..."
MJ also snapped his fingers, his upper body twisted like a wave, and at the same time, he seemed to have borrowed some Indian dance moves, panning his head left and right, and sang the beginning of two feelings like FeelItStill. The rhythm exploded. His nose has moved, as if the wings of his nose have been narrowed, and his skin color can't be observed. Even in his pajamas, he wears heavy makeup, of course it's white.
"Yeah, wow." The atmosphere was very harmonious, and Song Ya complimented: "You are amazing MJ." Most of it was sincere, and he pinched his head and looked up at his little boy's face, "Is this your sister's child? Very cute." He knew that MJ had no children yet, anyway, it was not public.
"NO." Jackson patted the little boy on the back. "This is Jody, Junn's child, uh, Jon is one of my fans. Hey, Jody, say hello to APLUS."
"Hey, Jody." Song Ya stretched out his fist.
"Hi, APLUS, I'm glad to meet you." The little boy fisted Song Ya generously, the child star Fan with a rather faint demeanor, he is a type of hybrid with Halle Berry, his skin is dark, but his facial features are very contoured. European style, I am afraid it will feel beautiful in the eyes of white people.
"MJ loves children very much, Dream Manor will always open the door for children." Lee Phillips said with a smile.
"I know." The playgrounds, steam trains, zoos and other facilities in Dreamland Manor are all prepared for children. In addition to the children of fans, satisfying the desire to be close to the king of pop is also a benefit provided by MJ for children's fans. There are also terminally ill children in the manor who receive good medical treatment and care. "What you have done is great, MJ." Song Ya continued to compliment.
"Macau Likin arrived in the afternoon, and bubbles came, maybe you can take a picture together at the zoo this afternoon." An elderly black man who looked like a housekeeper came in to report.
Song Ya has done his homework. Bubble is a chimpanzee adopted by MJ, while Macaulay King is currently the most popular child star in the country. There is no one. He starred in The Home of the Imp, which has a global box office of nearly 500 million, crushing Hollywood's top vote Male star, he will also appear in the first MV of MJ's new album.
"Is the bubble coming? Let Bob bring it in first." MJ was very happy, he excitedly chatted with the little boy Jody about the bubble.
"Let the photographer follow up too?" the old butler asked.
"No, it's a secret for APLUS to come here this time." Lee Phillips stopped.
"By the way, let's talk about business matters, I'll listen." MJ remembered the purpose of Song Ya's trip. He and Jody sat on the sofa by the wall and began to read the American comic book. They were serious. Discussing the abilities of the superheroes in the book, MJ doesn't seem to be using the attitude of coaxing children. He himself treats comic characters with that kind of child mentality.
Song Ya is now anxious, and is not interested in Mei Man. He talked with Sandy Glen and Lee Phillips about the conflict with Motula. Of course, he can't reveal too much details. After all, MJ is in business. The ruthless methods of this have been proven by outsiders.
"APLUS, we have no intention, I think MJ also agreed not to conflict with Motura during the album release." Sandy Glen said.
"Is there an accurate timetable? MJ's album will be sold for several years, right?"
The general concept of time during the album release is too vague for Song Ya, who is eager to solve the problem.
"No." Lee Phillips bluntly refused.
The two sides chatted for ten minutes, and Song Ya almost figured out the attitude of the other party. It is unrealistic to rely on MJ to help fight Motula.
"APLUS, the conditions of Motura should be appropriately relaxed. Can your A+ record be re-signed to Epic Records (Epic, the production company of MJ albums)?"
MJ has a great influence in Epic Records, even one of the bosses.
"How much relaxation?" Song Ya asked immediately.
The current scene is really like a palace. King MJ casually plays with the princes, but the ministers don't want to hide their eyes and ears from his every move.
"This requires detailed evaluation. As Epic Records is a label of Sony Columbia, Motortura must be able to accept that A+ records are still under his control." Sandy Glen explained, and he turned around and asked MJ, "Perhaps We can introduce APLUS to David Geffen and let them talk first."
"Not bad." MJ responded.
At this time, a white trainer came in with a chimpanzee named Bubble. Song Ya played with them for a while. Feeling that this was the end of the trip, he said goodbye.
MJ's attention was all on Bubble, and after a simple goodbye, Song Ya left the room.
Sandy Glen and Lee Phillips came out with him, "You can see David Geffen tomorrow and have a good chat with him. There are not many people in the recording industry who can fight against Motula. I can accompany you."