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"It's up to you." NAS shrugged, "Anyway, now you are popular and you have the loudest voice."

"APLUS! Old Mike said there was a conflict downstairs!" Taraji reported.

"What's the matter?" Song Ya's head was a little big, and when he walked to the monitoring room, the footage from the probe downstairs showed that Mary Blige and the others who had just gone downstairs were pushing and shoving around a tall black man.

"Silencer?" The monitor picture quality is not high. How does Song Ya think that the besieged person looks like a'silencer', "Isn't he sentenced to a year? How long has he been in prison? Right, no, FXXK! Old Mike, come with me."

He thought that if he performed well in prison, he would be released on parole after serving only half of the sentence, which is almost six months. But the "silencer" has a big hatred with the bragging father, that is, he puts the other party in the public. After a violent beating, the other party insisted on sending him to prison, and the people below were all friends of the bragging father.

A group of people rushed down the elevator, "M-FXXK get out of the way!"

Song Ya yelled, and Old Mike put his hand in his jacket, Mavota rushed to separate the crowd, and protected the besieged'silencer' out.

"APLUS." The bragging old man appeared from the group of people with his hands in his pockets, looking like he couldn't do it, "Do you want to vouch for him?"

"Of course! He is my brother!" Song Ya said to him, "The matter is over. He doesn't mix with Little Lori now, and he has already served his sentence. If you want to continue the investigation, it is us. There is a problem between the two!"

"Don't pretend to be street people, APLUS! You are an excellent student surrounded by whites, a good card! GD will not guarantee you and Little Lori!"

Mary Blige was in the fire again.

"FXXK! Do you want to try?" Song Ya winked at old Mike, and the old man pulled out half of the gun handle with a move.

"YOUM-FXXK thought we would be afraid?" At some point their entourage took the gun from the car over there. Mary Blige’s boyfriend K-Ci took the lead and held the gun together with a few others. What, APLUS, who has more guns now?"

Old Mike rolled his eyes, took out the gun, loaded it, and aimed at K-ci.

"FXXKYOU!" A few guns on the opposite side were raised together, pointing at Song Ya's side and aiming randomly, "There is a kind of shooting M-FXXK!"

High-risk industries High-risk industries, the guys on the opposite side are all small singers, on the contrary, they are much less scrupulous than those famous singers, but there is absolutely no room for counseling at the moment, ‘M-FXXK put the gun down’ ‘put down the gun! ’‘You put it down first! On both sides F started swearing, swearing, and noisy, the silencer with bare hands rushed in front of K-ci, holding his forehead against the opponent's muzzle, "Shoot, shoot, darn!"

"OK! OK! OK!" Unexpectedly, the bragging father raised his hand first, "K-ci, forget it, let's go."

"Sean, I will leave this kid here today!"

"Let's go, let's go." The bragging old man barked his teeth and lifted his chin toward the muffler. "APLUS, for your sake, I can't help him. Go..."

The group put away their guns, returned to the car, and slammed the accelerator and left.

"Check if there are any reporters." Song Ya said to Old Mike, "Come on, let's go home." He patted the muffler on the back.

The silencer went to the wall and picked up a big duffel bag, followed Song Ya into the elevator.

"You should call ahead, don't even Tony know that you are going out of prison?" Song Ya asked the silencer.

The silencer only smiled shyly. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com returned to the party. He took out the parole document from his bag and handed it to Song Ya, "I will let my lawyer look at it, so follow me when you come out. I'm just short of people. Do you know what Little Lori did for the right?" Song Ya asked.

The silencer nodded.

"OK, Taraji, go get him clothes, mine is fine, he can also wear them." Song Ya returned to the bedroom, took out a few rice knives from the cookie jar under the bed, and stuffed them to silencer "Take it and spend it first."

"APLUS, Goodman is back."

Taraji took the clothes and threw them to the silencer.

"Okay, let them wait for me in the study." Song Ya talked with the silencer for a while before going to the study to meet Goodman and others.

"It's over, Shirley Fleming chose to cooperate with us in the end. Quincy Jones's offer is higher, but they have more ideas about the magazine. They didn't agree with Shirley Fleming on this point." Goodman said.

It seems that Shirley Fleming is not cold about Quincy Jones and others' design of the magazine's future route.

The negotiated terms, except for Song Ya and Shirley Fleming’s investment and equity ratio, are left with Shirley Fleming’s annual salary of 200,000 dollars as the editor-in-chief. The five original magazine editors are recalled, except for the annual list, With obituaries and columns from some old friends, she may still be able to completely control one-third of the magazine content and personnel arrangements.

"The main difference is the office location. I didn't agree with her to place the magazine not far from the Upper East Side. Instead, I asked her to work in a low-end office building on Tribeca's side." Goodman said with a smile.

"Okay, if the acquisition is successful, she will still be that elegant upper-class old lady." Song Ya said.

"I just need to deal with traffic jams on the way to work." Goodman quipped.

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Chicago 1990 Chapter 230: enemy

Before formally making an offer to Litman, both parties must first set up an investment company and finalize the relevant agreement in black and white, otherwise Song Ya really dare not rest assured of the ‘upper society’’s credit.

"It will take a few days to complete this, is there time for it?" Wing Road accountant asked after collecting the relevant documents.

"Liitman will wait for us."

Song Ya was very sure that he didn't bid, and Litman couldn't be so stupid to conclude a deal with Quincy Jones in advance.

"Let Yeremov and Eli prepare for crisis public relations. The rumors of MJ's bleaching came from Quincy Jones. This old guy has a lot of energy, and he has some upper-level relations with the donkey party, Russell. Simmons also has a place in the hip-hop scene in New York."

Song Ya studied the two opponents during this period, "If they become angry, the scene will be very unsightly."

"Okay, I took it down." Taraji recorded quickly.

The party outside was going crazy. Many young people drank champagne by the pool, constantly twisting their bodies with dynamic music, and some people leaned on the roof railings and looked at the night view of New York, chatting in a low voice.

Men and women look right, they hug each other and try to open the bedroom door. If the door is locked, try the other. If the door is opened, they will be surprised and rushed in as if they have won a lottery. .

Song Ya passed by the door of a bedroom and heard the wooden door banging constantly.

"FXXK! Be light! Don't break my door!" He hammered the door hard.

It was quiet inside, and a few seconds later, it started to bang... bang...

Song Ya shook his head and smiled bitterly. The atmosphere in the living room was also very hilarious. Many people surrounded two unknown rappers and listened to them improvise.

"APLUS, come on too!" Someone spotted Song Ya passing by and came up to hold him, "Aren't you going to play?"

"Call NAS, I have something to do with Dad Kane."

He went to find Daddy Kane, who was drinking and smoking cigars on the sofa. At the Grammy Awards ceremony in early 1991, Daddy Kane won the award with Quincy Jones, but he belongs to ColdChillin\' record company, which mainly serves JuiceCrew is a loose hip-hop group, JuiceCrew group has a high status in the history of hip-hop music, and Kane is one of its members.