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"Ok……"

Song Ya walked to her own corner of honor, and saw the platinum record certification on the wall from the various trophies. He was slightly lost for a while, "Hayden...remember the fight between me and Motula?"

"How can I not remember, I have lingering fears," Hayden replied.

"Didn’t the situation at the time be the same as this time? I whimsically mentioned that there must be loopholes and let me talk to the various companies. As a result, Motura chose to match this condition, but that was because he had long ago. SBK and Atlantic Records, whose prices have always been not as good as I wanted, are companies that are really not thinking about it."

Song Ya said: "So I thought and thought about it for the past two days. If I look at it the other way around, it would be the best choice to cooperate with Amperin Entertainment."

"It's the same reason." Hayden said: "But what about the price? The bargaining power in front of Spielberg is too weak."

"Let’s talk again. Actually, I don’t have many choices. The partner must be a large production company. It is better to have a good high-level relationship to avoid some potential threats. Then only Amperin Entertainment and Geffen Pictures There are two options for the Universal Department of Miramax and Touchstone Pictures’ Disney Department.” Song Ya said: “After all, I only know three Hollywood figures, Spielberg, David Geffin, and Katzenberg. "

"Kasenberg is above the tens of thousands of people under Disney's fast becoming Mike Eisner. In this regard, the Disney series has a greater advantage than the Universal series." Yeremov said.

"But my friendship with Katzenberg is the shallowest, and he has the least shares in DTS." Song Ya hesitated.

"Uh, Disney CEO Mike Eisner and CAA President Michael Ovitz have a very good relationship. They have known each other since they were children, and they have grown up since childhood..." Hayden added hesitantly, "And Harvey Weinstein, we I can't figure it out."

Song Ya rolled his eyes. It was still the old problem of William Morris’s lack of strength. He did not hold Hayden responsible for exposing this point now. Anyway, he planned to toss them well when he renewed his contract for the second time in 1994. “The only thing left is I’m in the Department of Universal...In fact, I would prefer to cooperate with Geffen Pictures. It would be nice if he didn’t devote himself to the movie The Night Vampire."

"Decided?" Yeremov and Hayden asked, looking at each other.

"I've decided. Let's talk about them. I can make some concessions to Amperin Entertainment, such as raising the budget by one or two million."

Song Ya sent them back to Los Angeles and returned to Highland Park.

"Hey, Charis, how are you doing?"

Amy Adams was talking on the phone while pressing her leg to the dance teaching on TV, but didn't find herself.

Song Ya heard Charis Theron's name in her mouth, her heart moved, and she stopped and secretly listened.

"AP is planning a movie? I don't know. He never talks to me about business matters."

"I don't really know what's going on in Hollywood?"

"Dance movies? What else did you hear?"

"He? Didn't talk about dancing with me, he didn't do it himself? He usually goes home from school, goes home from school, occasionally goes on business trips and goes to record companies. He has been working out, eh."

"Why do you always ask this? Is there anything wrong?"

"Okay, okay~www.mtlnovel.com~ I'll ask him... who knows, he can dance hip-hop, yes, that kind of unstructured thing."

"Well, I called him after I asked."

"worship……"

"Bi Chi." She threw the phone on the sofa at random, changed her leg, and continued to press.

"Amy, I have finally grown up..." Song Ya lowered his head and smiled, and went back to the study without disturbing her.

"The homework hasn't been completed yet." Taraji had already spread the book to the page of study progress, and soaked a glass of milk.

Song Ya sat down and began to deal with her studies. The philosophy class at the University of Chicago started with Greek classical philosophy. The reference books were all difficult and obscure tomes, and it was very difficult to chew.

"Okay, okay, don't be like this..." Song Ya stopped the assistant who had to rub his shoulders attentively, "If you have time to hone and hone your acting skills, has the acting teacher been here?"

"Teach me and Amy for two days on the weekend..."

Taraji replied, at this time the landline bell rang, "Okay!" She walked over excitedly to answer, "Mr. Schneider? Uh, AP is studying, can you make an appointment again..."

"give it to me."

Song Ya asked for the microphone, "Zuck, did you hear that too? Hollywood knows it, right? Haha, yes, I found John Singleton and Spike Lee at first..."

"I..." Zach Schneider stopped talking.

"Zach, I know what I want, but everything is hard to say now, let's... sure, I won't forget." He hung up the phone, "Hollywood knows it, let old Mike connect the landline to the bedroom All transferred out..."

As he was telling, Tarajina's cell phone rang again, she glanced at the number, did not answer it, and passed it directly. .

"Hello, Mi..." It was Mariah Carey.

"Already know? What? The hostess? Don't... stop making trouble, dear."

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"Have you forgotten something you promised me? When I heard that you were preparing to make a movie, I thought it was you who were quietly fulfilling your promise, just to surprise me, and deliberately kept it secret!"

Mariah Carey, who had too much brain replenishment, was furious. She couldn't coax her on the phone. She left her new album and concert preparation and found an excuse to head straight to Chicago.

"APLUS, it's been a long time since you and Miss Kelly have seen each other? How do you plan the clothing brand? Is it a professional manager?"

Song Ya had to find an excuse to organize a party, and the two were interviewed by reporters outside the gate of Gaodi Park.

"Yes, but we often contact by phone. We will exchange some inspirations on clothing design. You will be able to see them when they are released in the fall. There are more types, not just T-shirts."

Song Ya answered.

She was standing aside in a sequined evening dress, just smiling in a responsible manner.

"I heard that you are planning to make a movie, can you reveal the latest progress?" a reporter asked.

"Sorry, many things are not convenient to disclose at the moment, but I can tell you that my script has received a enthusiastic response from Hollywood." Song Ya said, "So I invited friends from the entertainment circle to come over and talk about it tonight. ."

"Your script? Did you write it?"

"Yes."

"Wow, is that about?"

"Sorry, you'll know after a while."

After a brief appearance at the entrance of the manor, the two walked into the door together, her arms were pulled up, and she directly pinched the soft flesh inside Song Ya's upper arm, "So you are going to make a movie, but the heroine is not me, right?" She Xingshi condemn.

"Don't, don't pinch." Song Ya was in pain, "Be careful, there are many people at the party, some of them are from Hollywood, and their observation power is terrible."

"Huh." She converged a little, and looked at the manor again. "It's so beautiful here. Speaking of which, this is my first time as a guest."

"Don't be restrained, you will be the hostess here in the future." Song Ya coaxed her.

"Humph." She hummed proudly, which seemed to be very useful.

The two strolled on the path to the villa, walking around the house and chatting, "This is no better than New York. It’s almost June, so you will feel that the scenery is really good, but in winter, you can only see a lot of whiteness. "Song Ya introduced to him.