This kind of guy is the most difficult to deal with, and he can't directly threaten the position of the president of Sony Columbia Records like Daniel did. Looking at the smiling face on the cover of the magazine, Song Ya feels a little bit helpless.
"Just be careful about DJIrv. He is one of DefJam's important producers. He is Hispanic and African. He has a deep gang background. I heard that he is very cruel. The stage name IrvGotti is that he can be taller than the mafia godfather John. Di. Of course, these are just rumors. There are not many people who really conflict with him."
NAS misunderstood the direction of his troubles.
"Okay, thanks NAS, will you go to the Source Music Awards next April?" Song Ya asked.
"Of course, they should give me an award or something." NAS replied happily.
"Then congratulations in advance."
Song Ya hung up the phone. The names reported by NAS just now were too unfamiliar to him. They were almost completely another field, like a pyramid under the gravel. It was glorious, but it has been sealed by the dust of time.
But the gang ethics in the rap circle is more ‘respecting the old’, and I’m still from Chicago.
"I won't go if I don't get it done!"
He "exercises" in his mind the scene of the awards. There are only festive rap forces, a large group of people, a large group of bragging fathers, a large group of Sugonite, I don’t know if Big E will go. , If you go, you will definitely be a large group of people. If you are instigated by someone who is interested in the Harlem shooting or the DefJam acquisition, the William Adams contract termination...
That's really beautiful.
"It's still early, and her personality and personality are not bad." Linda in the front seat said relievedly, "You can communicate more and you will resolve the misunderstanding."
"But there is no way to start, I can't lick him like I used to lick Rakim..." Song Ya said.
"Have you licked Rakim?"
"Uh...not called lick..."
Linda didn't struggle with this question anymore, "You need a common language to talk."
"You help me think about it?" Song Ya said embarrassedly: "I have never met him."
"No?" Linda frowned. "I remember when I was following MC before, he mentioned you both at the same time."
"Oh? When?"
"I think about it, let me think about it..." Linda recalled desperately, "Right! Fight!"
"fight?"
"You two had a fight?"
"No, how is it possible." Song Ya shook his head and suddenly recalled, "I see, we all fought with Wesley Streep!"
"For what?" Linda asked.
"I'm helping Halle Berry get ahead." Song Ya said: "He seems to be fighting for a role with Wesley Streep. Marvel's character is either a black panther or a blade warrior."
"I see. It's Blade Warrior." Linda also remembered. "There is such a thing. Marvel used Blade Warrior to lure them into investing in their movie project. Pu learned that he also liked Blade Warrior, so he secretly started the role of prying."
"But Marvel doesn't have any sincerity. Others told me that they often use this trick to fool money from outsiders." Song Ya said.
"Don't you need a common language? You can talk about this, or at least scold Wesley Streep together." Linda gave an idea.
"Yes, well, you think of a way to invite him to Chicago to chat for me." Song Ya nodded.
"There are a lot of reporters." At this time, the old Mike who was driving honked his horn and drove away the paparazzi who were taking pictures at the entrance of Highland Park.
"Mimi is here?"
This kind of battle~www.mtlnovel.com~ Needless to say, she must have followed Mariah Carey. Her new special announcement is estimated to be in the Midwest at this time, "What is it? Come here without prior notice. , Is there a surprise?" Song Ya muttered.
No surprise, but a little shock.
"Mr. APLUS!" The female assistant was guarding the living room, and when she saw Song Ya and his party go home, she shouted: "Are you back?!"
"Ok?"
Song Ya didn't react at first, but a few seconds later, he glared at her and rushed to the bedroom.
Mariah Carey was kneeling on the bed, rummaging intently to check...
"Do you look down on me or my servant?" Song Ya said.
"what!"
She was removing a pillow case, was so scared that she threw away the pillow in her hand, turned around and smiled and rushed over, "Is she missing you?"
"Yo...you don't trust me, tell you that I am now a Puritan than a Puritan. Every day I go to school, restorative vocalization training, and dance practice." Song Ya hugged her and complained.
"Hmph..." She sneered, broke free of her arms, and went to the cloakroom again.
Song Ya followed her, and saw that she opened the closet doors, which were full of her own clothes that she stuffed in last time. The things that belonged to Fergie, Amy, Shakira, and Halle in the forest had already been dealt with. Lost.
"Well, not bad."
She is more satisfied now.
"I didn't expect you to be so unconfident." Song Ya teased her.
"Of course, boyfriend, he's so handsome."
She pounced again, "The dance you danced on VMA is now all over the meter, and many girls are going crazy for you to lift up the abdominal muscles of the vest."
"Hey..."
Song Ya smiled complacently, "What about you?"
"I asked my assistant to record it. Sometimes I watch it at night." She began to seduce.
"Ho!"
Chicago 1990 Chapter 487: 1 head short
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Early the next morning, the two talked about the house while lying in bed.
"It must be in New York, I only live in New York, at least ten times the size of this place, with our own farm..."
She held her fingers and counted hopefully.
"Ten times bigger, isn't that the Bedford Mountain Villa planned by you and Motula?" Song Ya complained: "Is the land still there?"
"hate……"
She rolled her eyes and said, "It should be there, but isn't it good for us to buy it again?"
"Of course not good, he has been stimulated enough." Song Ya returned one.
A slap in the chest, "There is also Hampton's summer house. The rich in New York go to Hampton in summer, plus winter, um, in winter to the Bahamas, we also have our own island there..."
Record settlement income was 25 million, plus less than 5 million of working capital. The purchase of DefJam shares cost 7.7 million plus other costs, and now there are only over 20 million left, two houses plus a small island , There must be a house on the island...
According to her plan, even if the two are split, the money may not be enough.
How much does it cost for about 40 acres of land around New York?
O'Grady of Northern Trust has been persuading himself to cover up the apple...
"You save money..." Song Ya warned her, "I heard that you just spent 600,000 dollars on a piano that Monroe used during her lifetime?"
"Ok."
"That piano is not worth so much money, and Monroe is not a musician." Song Ya complained.
"People like it," she said.
DIVA has no choice but to be self-willed, and Song Ya does not want to interfere with how she spends her money, as long as she doesn't have to eat or drink.
"The telephone and telegraph company wants to compensate me 2.5 million dollars as a pre-trial settlement for the wiretapping case." She said.
"not bad!"
Song Ya nodded. Hamlin was helping in that case. The Telephone and Telegraph Company was actually not very responsible, but still didn’t want to go to court with a popular DIVA because of the word “eavesdropping”, and their New York headquarters was also located in Cui. Bekaa's case.
"The house..." She was reluctant.
"Okay, okay, I'll let people start looking for places, buy land first, and build their own house, right?" Song Ya surrendered.
"Yeah." She nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.
"There is no Hampton, and there is no Bahamas..." Song Ya said while looking at her eyes.