"no problem."
Johnson continued the topic that was interrupted by Hallie, "Inner City Broadcasting Company, how do you think about it? Is it convenient to disclose?"
What he is worried about is the new competitors in the media industry.
"I don't know, it's the truth."
The mainstream black media circle is not big, and Song Ya knows and can’t hide how long the top player in front of him is. “Everyone knows that the Inner City Broadcasting Company is a mess. I casually agreed to Passy Sutton before the wedding. Now their father and son regard me as As the last straw, I feel like I'm groping in a cloud of fog. I don't know how much debt the Inner City Broadcasting Company has in all parts of the country, or whether the valuation they give is valid."
"You don't actually have to worry about this. That company has been used as a cash machine by Manhattan's African-American Donkey Party politicians for many years. As their political energy ebbs, the rotten lid will always be unable to cover that day. They Who is left with the face of that group? Oliver Sutton, the brother of Parcy Sutton, the Justice of the Supreme Court of New York City, and Herman McCall, who can barely be included in the Manhattan Gang? Lord of New York Comptroller...just two."
Johnson named two names.
Song Yaxin said that of course you can ignore these, but as a newcomer, I can’t ignore such powerful black political and media resources, especially under the pressure of the lingering FBI detective’s murder, “I’m The donkey party." He smiled bitterly at Johnson.
"Haha, believe me, the Donkey Party’s Nger is much more corrupt than the Elephant Party. We have Colin and Condoleezza. We are really competent politicians with many years of ruling experience. Compared with the Donkey Party, they will only deceive the people. The votes are much better..."
Johnson played the same old tune again, persuading him to'transfer'.
The two chatted in a low voice in the dark screening room for about an hour. Johnson coaxed, tempted, and offered to buy. In fact, the purpose was one thing. Don't buy the Inner City Broadcasting Company!
He did not use threatening tactics this time. Song Ya responded with a frown and'I really don't know what to do'. "Again, I don't intend to invest in the TV industry. Besides, the Inner City Broadcasting Company is already mainly engaged in radio station business. It is not a competitive relationship with you. I am currently entrusting the law firm to do a preliminary investigation, and I do not have to buy that company."
"APLUS, if there is a war between the richest blacks in the whole rice, it is a very sad thing. I hope we will not get there." Johnson may be annoyed by his Tai Chi, and finally he gave a small warning. a bit.
"I'm still far from you." Song Ya said just to see Harry's long eyelashes blink in her arms, so she quietly stretched out her hand to scratch her waist and her body began to tremble because of her desperate tolerance.
"Not necessarily? I know that your A+ apparel, A+ audio company, and your investments in the technology industry have not yet been listed. In fact, we are not far away."
Johnson left a word and left.
"Hate, stop! APLUS...haha..."
With no one else left, Hallie immediately laughed and twisted the hand that was hiding from him, and her body became tighter. The two remained ambiguous for a few seconds, and she simply breathed heavily and straddled up.
"Stop, Halle." Song Ya raised her left hand to her, showing the wedding ring on her ring finger.
"Fxxkyou, little guilty man." Hallie lost her interest in a moment, got up and got out of contact, "You are so behaved by her!"
"call……"
The figure is still so amazingly beautiful, Song Ya took a sigh of relief, and then pulled on the pants, "Who am I? A+, a good man with perfect score."
"Cut!" Halle said she didn't believe it, she went to open the door of the screening room, "makeup bag..." shouted outside.
Her assistant came in to help with makeup, Song Ya also stood up, "I'm leaving Hallie, and I have to rush back to Chicago at night. Don't let that bad movie affect your mood."
"Yeah." She was closing her eyes to let the assistant pick up her makeup.
"I'm leaving?"
"Well, Bye..." she answered casually.
The response wasn't very enthusiastic, Song Ya was a little lost, walked to the door with his hand in his trouser pocket, and then silently glanced at her who was concentrating on makeup before going to meet Yeremov and others.
In the evening, he chatted with Yeremov about DreamWorks on a private jet. Yeremov didn’t know much about Johnson. “I just heard that Paul Allen, one of the founders of Microsoft, was escaping from Hodgkin’s. After getting sick, he began to invest and enjoy heavily. He had contact with the DreamWorks trio, but the specific cooperation has not yet been determined. I heard that Paul Allen wants to get involved in the release, but the DreamWorks trio is still very good at challenging the Seventh Hesitate."
"These Jews..." Song Ya scolded, "They have invested a total of 30 million yuan in the establishment of DreamWorks, and even a movie can get hundreds of millions of investment from a technology industry tycoon!"
"Uh..." Yeremov was embarrassed~www.mtlnovel.com~ I am not scolding you. "Song Ya just remembered that he was also Jewish.
"It's okay, the main person is Spielberg, how can we compare..." Yeremov said.
"What happened to Spielberg?"
The wife of the future governor appeared in the cabin gracefully. She seemed to have drunk some alcohol, kicked off her high heels at will, and then poured directly into the spacious VIP seat, "Huh!" sighed comfortably.
"I'm in a good mood, Alicia." Song Ya asked with a smile: "It seems that this trip turned out very well?"
"Yes, the telecommunications bill should be passed by the Senate in the near future, and the pressure will be on the House of Representatives immediately. As a party whip, Underwood is trying his best to help the general leader to pass the bill in the House of Representatives..."
Alicia said: "At this time, they must not lack the full support of the political power of the Donkey Party in the Midwest."
"That is really good news." Song Ya pointed to the flight attendant who came over, and the two of them tacitly stopped discussing the topic.
"Mrs. Flock, what do I need to drink?" the aunt's flight attendant asked professionally.
"Uh..." She thought for a while, "some more champagne..."
"OK, wait."
The plane landed in Chicago on time, "Let Mavota see you, Alicia." Song Ya once again gently helped her down the gangway.
"Thank you."
She was not very interested again. Song Ya knew that she had just borrowed a drink and looked at herself softly a few times on the plane, but she didn't give any feedback. She seemed a little bit irritated.
Didn't expect to really move Peter's wife? Song Ya tried to play with him before. He knew very well that he could never break the alliance with Peter now. Besides, he didn't want to betray his good wife in Los Angeles, so he decisively urged him back to a gentleman.
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 694: ?arrogant
Another weekend, DeadAndGone has suppressed ThisIsHowWeDoit in Montreux Jordan for three weeks, but Biggie ridiculed that 2PAC’s song was defeated by his popularity outside of the East Coast, plus Song Ya’s exposure frequency after returning to school After coming down, he probably won a four-week championship.
The rest depends on Daniel's skill in grinding the list. Song Ya is not too worried about his ability in this area, so he flew to Los Angeles to meet his wife on Friday, "Dear..."
In the evening, the well-dressed men and women in the Malibu seaside villa came and went. After the tears of Xingmeng opened the mirror, Mariah Carey held a grand party whenever she was free, like the new social queen of Hollywood.
"Where were you last weekend?" She wore a wide-split evening dress and immediately asked her when she saw her little husband arrive.