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Song Ya naturally doesn’t say that the original version is like this. “I personally don’t like that kind of extravagant MV. The MV to De Klerk is also my idea. The camera follows Mila all the way to shoot, even after listening to the song. , The response is pretty good."

   "It's also a concept, but don't say this to the media, lest you be overplayed by them and imply that you mean something." Walter reminded.

   "Uh...I see, thank you, Walter."

   The MJ brothers and sisters have always taken the path of making big music videos, and MJ is the number one on Columbia Records. Song Ya understands that his words are indeed easy to be interpreted by the media.

   Roberto Clavier asked: "Where is the heroine? Are you sure?"

   "Nothing." Song Ya looked at Mariah Carey, "Ms. Carey would like to be the heroine of my MV? You are the most beautiful woman among my friends..."

   "Hahaha...thank you." The other party was so happy.

   "Miss Kelly can't do it, List (privately named according to the level of celebrity big names, Wanwan has a word for coffee, which means) is wrong."

   Walter is afraid that Mariah Carey agrees, "APLUS you can find a young female singer or actress with C-List or below. If you are a model, you can increase to B-List."

   "Do you have any recommendations?" Mira is from SBK and cannot participate in the Colombian MV. Song Ya doesn't want to repeat all the mistakes that offended people during the audition last time.

   "Our South American branch is pushing a Latin girl singer named Shakira."

   Roberto Clerville mentioned a name, and it seems that he provoked the topic with a purpose.

"Shakira can't do it?" Walter questioned, "APLUS is a little bit of color. Shakira is only fourteen years old and she is a minor ~www.mtlnovel.com~." Roberto Clerville Accepted Walter's statement.

   The four men exchanged glances, and there are no suitable candidates. It seems that the relationship between men and women of Columbia executives is much simpler than that of SBK.

   "APLUS, you decide on your own." Roberto Klevell said: "Do you need us to do an audition for you?"

   "I don't want to offend a large number of brokers again."

   Song Ya didn't want to cause trouble anymore, and quickly refused. Seeing the unintelligible eyes of several people present, he realized that the other party might not have cared about the internal affairs of SBK, so he described the predicament of the last audition again.

"This kind of thing is inevitable in New York. As long as there is business to do, those agents will come back." David Cole laughed: "Since you are afraid of dealing with them, hurry up and settle the heroine, a low-cost MV only."

   After the dinner, several people left this high-end French restaurant and went home.

   Mariah Carey is now configured for A-List, and the bodyguards and assistants hurriedly left through the back door of the restaurant.

   Song Ya returned to the hotel and remembered the girl she had met in South Africa. Unfortunately, she and her agent had not actively contacted them, and then forgot to ask for their contact information. The clue was completely interrupted.

   After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and called Hayden.

   "Doesn't the New York black music circle have an opinion on you? This time using one of their people will just repair the relationship?" Hayden gave a very good idea.

   "That's right, but who am I looking for?" There is no big guy or the like in the New York black music scene, and Song Ya is worried.

   Very coincidentally, someone gave pillows while dozing off, and the black executive Steve from Atlantic Records called the hotel.

Chicago 1990 Chapter 67: middleman

   Steven certainly didn't know that Song Ya was going to recruit the MV heroine, he called for another matter.

   "You know Little Lori, don't you?" Steven seemed anxious, "Can you contact his agent for me? Now!"

   "Pablo?"

   Song Yaxin said, didn’t you secretly hook up your shoulders long ago? Why do I still need to contact?

"Yes, Pablo, his cell phone can't get through, can you reach him through someone else? The other person should be in New York. Before that, let me tell you the seriousness of the matter. At 7:30 in the evening, Lowry and his people beat up my old friend’s son in a nightclub in New York. Now, almost one o’clock in the morning, my old friend’s son and his friends are all in New York looking for revenge on Little Lowry. They carry guns. !"

   Steven's tone is very serious, "If you contact Pablo, let him call me immediately."

   Song Ya felt a bit **** thinking about Tony’s safety, but couldn’t ignore it, “Well, I’ll find a way to contact him, and let your old friend restrain his son!”

   "Oh! Old Jones can control his son and still spend my night looking for people?" Steven hung up.

   Song Ya hurriedly dialed Pablo's cell phone, but couldn't get through, and then called Lori again. The cell phone was on but no one answered him, so he could only call Tony, AK, and the ‘silencer’ pager.

   I waited anxiously for more than ten minutes and no one answered the call, thinking about finding Old Joe, and fearing that the call would be busy and affecting Tony's call. I was struggling, and the phone rang.

   "My dear brother, what's the matter with you? Serial call us?" Tony's drunken voice came, and the background music was very loud, either in a nightclub or a strip bar.

   "Where's Pablo? Why can't the phone get through?"

   "The phone is dead, right."

   "Where is Little Lori?"

   "Little Lori is busy, hehe."

   Hearing Tony’s wretched laughter, Song Ya knew that Little Lori must be busy on the woman’s belly, "Let Pablo talk to me."

   "What is he doing? He is in the hotel, he is not with us, he should go to bed early now."

   Song Ya didn’t have time to talk to him, “Leave the place where you stayed right away and all go back to the hotel. Wake Pablo up and let him call Steven or me!”

   "Hey, don't worry, speak slowly, Little Lori is not done yet." Tony was still smiling hippie.

   Song Ya had no choice but to ask him, "Did you hit someone today?"

   "Huh? How do you know? We wanted to teach that wave boy a long time ago. Even if he was unlucky, we ran into him at the nightclub. When I went up, I punched, punched, haha! I fell on the spot..."

   "My brother!"

   Song Ya almost fell out of anger, "Now that fluctuating kid is looking for you all over the world with his brothers and guns! Go away! Go back to the hotel!"

   "Let him come, who doesn't have a gun..."

   "Tony!"

   Song Ya roared: "I am not an outsider, so I don't have to show my face in front of me! I know you my brother, you are a smart person, you should know how to choose!"

   Tony was silent for a few seconds, "Well, let's go back to the hotel."

   "Use Lori's cell phone to keep in touch!"

   "I see, I see." Tony hung up.

   A few minutes later, the phone rang, "We are in the car, and we haven't seen the wave boy group yet." Tony said.

   "What the **** is going on!?" Song Ya let out a sigh of relief.

"Can you tell me?" Tony asked Lori at the other end. He should have received a positive answer before continuing: "This volatility kid was the one who took the stage in Baltimore and Lori last time. We thought he was An unknown junior, he knew that he was the son of the well-known jazz musician Olu Jones when he was familiar with New York. He was already well-known in the Queens rap circle when he was a teenager. At that time, he was instructed to pretend to be a small person and go to Baltimore to snipe. Little Lori. At night in the club, we ran into him by accident, and when we didn't agree, we gave him a lesson."