As soon as the song EmpireStateOfMind was released, the New York City Hall became a cash machine for two people, with one million dollars in withdrawal every year, which was very stable.
"Oh, yes." Song Ya put his arms around his shoulders, "I heard that you will be promoted to senior partner by William Morris exceptionally next year?"
"Yes." Hayden grinned uncontrollably. "All this is the APLUS you brought to me. When we first met in 1990, I was just a small role in the Chicago office. Just over two years."
"At that time, I was even a poor boy. How much commission did you take for my first income?" Song Ya hugged him and walked towards the garage.
"Five hundred dollars, I remember clearly."
"Haha, are you still driving that broken Dodge?" Song Ya pointed to a new white Buick boulevard in the garage, the highest version with supercharger, "It should be thrown away, look there, I will give you Yes, a promotion gift."
"Wow." Hayden was touched, "Thank you APLUS, I really, really..." He went around the car in a circle~www.mtlnovel.com~ and was a little choked.
"Come on, you can afford a better one yourself. This is nothing to you. They always laugh at me as Black Grande, but I feel you are more stingy than me."
Song Ya took out the car key from his pocket and threw it to him, "Go try, I only know you don't like foreign cars."
Spend a little money to deepen the relationship with Hayden, he went back and asked Taraji to find Daniel's phone number.
After talking to the landline for a while, I finally decided to make the call, but just pressed a few keys, I put the microphone down again.
It's still too early.
He intends to wait for MJ to finish the first stage of the global tour of the dangerous journey, and go to Dream Manor personally to explore the wind. Gao Shu said that MJ is dissatisfied with the sales of the new album, which is a good topic to cut into.
"what happened to you?"
Amy Adams came and the bird snuggled into his arms.
"Nothing, by the way, is your agent still Jimmy?" Song Ya asked, "has he got a new job for you?"
"Yes." She counted with her fingers excitedly. "The few days when you went to New York, I shot a TV commercial in Los Angeles. I was playing the role of a daughter. There are... about one or two shots. There are also some print ads used in the Target store. I heard that his family will open ten stores in Chicago next year."
"Then Jimmy is quite capable..."
Song Ya was a little surprised, "Did he plan a career path for you?"
"He gave me the addresses and phone numbers of some temporary acting classes, but I didn't register." The girl smiled embarrassedly.
"Then why not go?" Song Ya asked.
"I'll talk about it later, I want to stay with you here. There are only two of us here, and you don't go out much." She said.
"Ok……"
Song Ya hugged her, did not speak any more, feeling a bit complicated.
Chicago 1990 Chapter 369: That kid is rich
"What's wrong with you boss?"
When Taraji came back from work, he saw Song Ya with Amy's eyes open on the sofa, and asked casually.
"WTF, why are everyone asking ‘what’s wrong with you? What’s wrong with you’ today?" Song Ya was a little strange, "Does something seem wrong to me?"
"You are a bit decadent today. This trait is not often seen in you." Taraji said.
"is it?"
Song Ya really didn’t pay attention. When Taraji said this, he felt that he really couldn’t lift his energy today. He touched his chin and meditated for a while, probably because the reason was that he was not in the future war with Motura. The certainty of victory, this kind of uncertainty is like a cloud, unknowingly entangled in my heart.
Then there are women...
Now that I have made a promise to Mariah Carey, I can't just break the sticks and see one love one, then...
He looked down at the fair-haired silly girl in his arms.
Emmm...Forget it, I can't bear it for the time being, let's talk about it before I open my relationship with Mimi.
"Amy, cough..." He cleared his throat. "My music video will be on sale in less than a month. You will start to be a bit famous as the hostess of Showmethemoney, so don't let Jimmy rush to give You take next year’s work."
"Yeah." Amy Adams agreed ignorantly.
"Uh, but don't expect too much. I have seen the finished version cut by Larry. You don't have many close-up shots, and the overall picture is relatively dark." Song Ya gave her a shot.
"I'm very satisfied dear," she replied.
"Ok."
At this time, Old Mike greeted at the door, "Miss Berry."
"Extremely exhausted!" Halle Berry complained and walked in, with one long leg, shaking off his high heels, and walking up to Song Ya to sit down, "Huh! Taraji, soda thank you."
"Didn't you join the group?" Song Ya asked her.
"There was an audition today. I got that role." Hallie shook her head triumphantly and handed the magazine in her hand to Song Ya. "Fujibi said you made more than 50 million in 1992."
‘APLUS’s first album of the same name created 4 million sales in 1992, and the singles BeautifulGirls and ihateuiloveu also sold very well...’
Song Ya flipped through the magazine's forward-looking report on the singer's income chart in 1992. Some of his mistakes were much more than last year. The album sales were greatly underestimated due to the RIAA public data issue this year, and the single income was estimated to be higher. Yes, they also made a small list of large revenues such as New Year's Eve performances and Sony MD advertising, which is not outrageous.
However, this magazine is almost all wrong in terms of industrial investment, and it is very unfavorable. At the end of the article, I added a sentence "APLUS, a young and famous singer, changed his prudent financial management style this year and invested tens of millions of meters in industrial companies. And real estate, at the same time, living expenses are becoming more and more luxurious. It is said that the cost of renting a luxury house in Beverly Hills is as high as $100,000 per month, and each trip is composed of a fleet of 15 cars...'
The picture is a close-up photo of yourself on the Grammy podium.
"Fifteen cars?"
How did this ghost rumor come about? Song Ya recalled that when he went from Chicago to Hollywood to shoot the MV for Beautiful Girls, a group of people took fifteen cars and was reported by the tabloid as a talk.
"You will definitely be in the top ten this year, or even the top five."
Halle took the soda that Taraji had handed him, and threw her neck up, "I want to use you to host a party. Can I invite some new crew members?" she asked.
"All right, I don't want to see which guests you know." Song Ya agreed, "By the way, what kind of crew it is."
"The Program (rebellious winner), a biographical film about football players and coaches. I played the girlfriend of Omar Epps, a supporting role in Vase, produced by Touchstone Pictures. The budget is okay, 15 million dollars, and I get paid. Not bad."
Halle was in a good mood. "Have you heard?"
"What did you hear?" Song Ya was completely puzzled by his endless questioning.
"I had a fight with Wesley Streep yesterday." She smiled gleefully: "In the Marvel Entertainment building."
"For what? You?" Song Ya asked deliberately.
"Of course not." Harry feintly hit him, "Marvel wanted to play the role of Blade and Wesley to play the Panthers, but Wesley learned about the role of the Blades in the middle of the Black Panther negotiations. Character, so he wanted to secretly pry the angle, but was found out, so he started fighting."
"What kind of mess is this."
Song Ya didn’t even understand what she was saying. He rarely reads Marvel’s comic characters. The poor boy in the slums before crossing has no money to read those comic books. He has heard of Black Panther. He is a rare black man in comic books. Superhero, "Who is the Blade Warrior?"
"The superhero in Marvel comics, half-man and half-vampire character, relatively marginal character." Halle replied.