"Although I am not her main agent, I want to say that her situation with A+ Records has now entered a very awkward state."
Paikinsley seems to have a strong acting style, straight to the point, "Her former agent did not realize that after breaking up with you in that way, she absolutely can't accept the songs you wrote, right? Otherwise her The set will collapse, unless you get back to her again."
"That's what you think?" Song Ya didn't answer directly.
"Yes, this is true."
She said, "Maybe you should let go, it's good for both of you."
"Any company is willing to pay her liquidated damages?" Song Ya asked.
"That number is too high..." She shook her head, "For the sake of your old love, perhaps negotiating a suitable price is good for both of you."
"what!"
Song Ya smiled, "That's how you talk about business? Want me to give up the first white female hip-hop singer that I held a red hand? I don't think it's all good."
"APLUS, I know you are good at doing business, but there is still the problem. You no longer write songs for Fergie. If her second major quality suffers a major decline, it will be detrimental to you, isn't it? You might as well be appropriate. The opportunity to make a profit and leave, just like the business you and Dow did." She replied.
"I arranged some good creators for her." Song Ya shook her head.
She also shook her head, "Miss Fergie doesn't trust the new hip-hop guys from Los Angeles."
"She doesn't have the right to question my arrangement." Song Ya felt a bit like talking, "Even if you become her agent."
"You will receive an offer."
"Unless the price is the same as the number of liquidated damages."
"Come on, APLUS, are you serious?" She was full of momentum, "I thought you were a young man who could handle business wisely."
"WTF..."
Song Ya was too lazy to talk to this woman, "Who do you think you are? I'm not too serious, but you'd better pray not to see me serious..."
"OK, your first impression on me is very deep APLUS."
She gave up the entanglement, turned her head and walked back, "You will receive an offer. Nicole... we should go."
"I'm sorry." Nicole Kidman was chatting with Mariah Carey and Billy Recyrus, and she complained of guilt and left behind Perkinsley.
"What a stunner." Billy Ressels sighed at Nicole Kidman's back.
"How are you talking?" Song Ya and Mariah Carey asked each other at the same time.
The two of them curled their lips at the same time, showing unhappy expressions.
"Haha!"
Billy Reseles smiled when he saw this tacit scene, "Well, I think I should go, too. Sorry, I just made a light bulb for so long."
The two smiled and stared at his leaving back, "Sorry, I was in a bad mood yesterday." Mariah Carey apologized first.
"It's okay, it's all trivial. I also want to apologize for my attitude."
Song Ya hugged her, and the two found a quiet place to sit down, buried their feet in the beach, and cuddled together ~www.mtlnovel.com~ silently side by side, watching the sunset.
Inevertothebeach, orstoodbytheocean
Ineversatbytheshore, underthesunwithmyfeetinthesand
ButyoubroughtmehereandI\'mhappythatyoudid
\'CausenowI\'masfreeasbirdscatchingthewind
Suddenly she messed up like a child, grabbed the sand and lifted it onto Song Ya, "hahaha..." and laughed.
"Damn it." Song Ya's childlike innocence was also provoked, grabbing a hand and going to fight back.
She quickly got up and fled, and the two of them chased each other on the beach and squabbled.
IalwaysthoughtIwouldsink, soIneverswam
Ineverwentboatin\', don\'tgethowtheyarefloatin\'
AndIgetsoscaredofwhatIcan\'tunderstand
"Be careful and safe." Song Ya hurriedly cried, seeing that she was about to run into the waves.
She stopped, turned around, opened her hands, her golden curly hair fluttering in the sunset, exceptionally beautiful.
The two embraced affectionately, drawing a long shadow on the beach.
ButhereIam, nexttoyou
Thesky\'smoreblueinMalibu
NexttoyouinMalibu
Nexttoyou
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 520: Royal blood
"Mark, sorry..."
Taking advantage of the days when there was no filming, Song Ya met with Mark Anderson in Beverly Hills. In order to show his strength, he let a private jet take people here directly from Silicon Valley. Jimmy Goodman and Linda accompanied him.
"I know you are racing against time, but I think we still need to talk in person, and thank you for giving me this opportunity."
He was very polite and low-profile. The honest Jimmy tried all his best to get the other party to agree to this trip. He was far from participating in Mark Anderson's web browser project.
According to the information that Jimmy inquired, his main opponent, SGI founder Jim Clark, did not plan to use venture capital to do this project. Instead, he planned to directly serve as the president of the new company and let Mark Anderson serve as co-founder and Vice President of Technology.
This makes his own trick of acting as an angel investor unattractive to Mark Anderson.
"Jimmy is very annoying, and I hope he won't disturb my life again after meeting this."
Mark Anderson, tall and strong like an athlete, stepped onto the lawn, "Can you guarantee it? APLUS."
"Of course... uh..."
Song Ya turned her head like a thief, and saw Mariah Carey who had brought them out just turned and walked into the villa, immediately threw the dog leash in her hand to Linda, and shook off the'Jack' who was going around at her feet. "Please trust my sincerity to your project. We have already talked at UIUC (University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign), haven't we? I wanted to invest in you at the time, you know."
Mark Anderson, who got the guarantee of the Jim Clark project, has no worries, and Song Ya has nothing to do. He can't speak harshly to Pai Kingsley at Malibu Beach.
"Sorry, I have decided to go to Jim Clark." Mark Anderson shook his head and refused.
"Don't think about it anymore? Accepting my investment plan will only give you more room for development. I take 20%. You use my money to complete the project. You are the president and the only founder. Human beings have a lot more room for development than under the fence."
The two were walking on the lawn and don't talk, Song Ya continued to persuade.
"APLUS, I am not much older than you. I am actually just a rookie who just graduated from university. I need to lead the way and have no intention of managing company affairs. I just want to focus all my energy on project development."
This guy is also playing naively with Song Ya's habitual tricks that have gradually failed.
He is not a rookie at all. According to Linda's survey, he did an internship at IBM during college, and twice, he met Jim Clark through a cooperative project with SGI.
However, since he is willing to come, he must be looking forward to it, "You may not know that the evolution of the World Wide Web is too fast. Since last year, everyone has been contributing to it. There are already many browsers similar to Mosaic. There is not much time to waste. Mosaic was written by me and Bina, but now I am behind the imitators. Since Mosaic belongs to UIUC, I can't use any original code yet, and everything has to be rebuilt."
"But you also said that they are your imitators, and I have used some other browsers, they are all rubbish."
Song Ya said: "I have a music website project in Sunnyvale. The management staff, equipment and venues are all ready-made, and they can also provide you with a good environment."
"Oh?" Mark Anderson came interested. "Who is in charge of that?"