"Huh?" Mariah Carey sniffed and held back her tears.
"This is the bedroom of Mimi and APLUS!" Brenda yelled to Tony.
"Ali is my brother!" Tony grinned his neck and said his words strictly.
"what happened?"
Song Ya's voice appeared behind him at this time.
"Ah!" Mariah Carey was taken aback, and she looked back with teary eyes. The little husband was walking over in a formal suit, followed by Goodman and Old Mike.
"Mimi? Why are you here?" Seeing himself, his tone became surprised and happy, his strong arms came over and hugged him, "Why don't I make a call in advance? I'll pick you up."
"People..."
Mariah Carey was almost drunk by his gentleness, pouting like a little girl who did something wrong and lowered her head, "I miss you, I decided to come and accompany you temporarily, can't it?"
"of course can."
Song Ya also saw Tony at this time, let go of her hand and walked in and shouted, "Tony, you **** have so many bedrooms here, do you have to bring women into this room!?"
Tony persuaded, "My girlfriend wants to experience it in the bed of a big star..."
"So you changed another one?" Song Ya asked.
Tony sat on the bed and stopped talking.
The two brothers were arguing. Brenda hid the vase behind his back and slid out along the wall, "I was killed by you this time, Mimi..." he left a word in his girlfriend's ear and fled. .
"You **** don't put on your **** clothes yet?!" Song Ya continued to scold.
"You...you go out first, OK?" Tony stretched out his hand dejectedly to pull the clothes scattered in the room.
"Now I know I'm sorry again?"
Song Ya sighed, "Mimi, let's first..."
Ok? Looking back, his wife had already run away with high heels.
"Brenda? What did you just hold in your hand?" He could almost guess the beginning and the end of this oolong, and followed him with amusement in his heart.
"Huh?" Brenda shrank in the corner of the living room sofa, looking up blankly.
Mariah Carey sat beside her, staring at the TV.
"This." Linda puzzled at the vase on the coffee table in front of him.
Song Ya glared at Brenda, did not pursue any further, sat down and held Mariah Carey again, shook her face with her hand, "Come here prepared to Ah?"
"I hate it, people care about you."
She acted like a baby and gave Song Ya a palm on her chest, and then the little bird nestled in her husband's arms, "Where have you been?"
"Oh, I just came back from a dinner hosted by the Inner City Broadcasting Company with Goodman."
Song Ya pointed to Goodman, and said to her: "Don't change the subject."
"It's going to be!" She sneered, "Surely countless women have embraced you in these two days, right? Now the news is all saying that you made 100 million, more..."
"Why, maybe you only pay attention to entertainment news."
Song Ya shook his head, "The main media of Mi Mi mainly talks about Mark Anderson."
"I ask you about women, don't change the subject."
"I'm very good..." Song Ya held her tighter.
"Hmm."
She was satisfied, "Why is Tony here?"
"Oh, he accompanied Aunt Susie to see me."
"Where is Aunt Susie?"
"At Bedford Hills with Connie, Emily, and Little Freddy, I will host a dinner there tomorrow to entertain friends in New York." Song Ya replied.
"Okay! You don't notify me if you hold a party!" She straightened up.
"Have you finished filming the film?" Song Yajie asked.
"Roughly the same."
"That's not the end of the filming yet? I heard some bad rumors in Hollywood about you." Song Ya beat her arrogance down.
"What rumor?"
"Say you gave two dogs a special nanny car and manpower, which is better than the main supporting role, and often let the crew wait for you..."
"The project uses all my money, as I please..." she muttered.
"Look at it, once the box office is not good after the movie is released, all these small problems will be picked up by the media and they will not sound good."
"Stop talking about this, shall we rebuild the holiday villa on the small island of the Bahamas? I sent someone to see it. The old house on the island is smaller than the one in Malibu."
"There is no spare money this year."
"You just made so much, the company is listed!"
"That's the market value. I can't get a dime back for the time being."
"Why?"
"Uh, how to explain? My shares in Netscape..."
The next day, the two appeared in Bedford Hills glamorously. Almost all African politicians in Manhattan and friends from the New York music circle came, and friends who got invitations through various methods...
"Mr. Dingkins, long time no see."
She held Song Ya's hand and smiled and greeted the former mayor.
"You are more beautiful, Mrs. Song, oh yes, let me introduce you."
The old man was followed by a large group of little black girls today, all staring at the big star couple with their admiring star eyes.
"This is my friend, Matthew Norris. He opened a Music World Entertainment Record Company."
Dingkins introduced a middle-aged black man to him, "You said yesterday that you wanted to find a heroine for the MV? These beautiful girls are all his singers, here, little Beyoncé, come here, she is Matthew His eldest daughter, and his younger daughter Solange."
"Music world entertainment?"
Song Ya has no impression of this name. He has been in the music circle for a long time, and he is basically familiar with large and medium record labels, so he should be just a small character in front of him. The world of music and entertainment... Hehe, the title is very daring, and it is quite similar to American music.
"Yes, my personal small company only owns my daughter Beyonce and these three girls. Their combination Destiny\'s Child participated in a talent show to find stars. Beyonce was eight years old. Began to participate in children's programs on the TV station in Texas."
Matthew Norris took the opportunity to help his daughter brag.
"But I only need one..." Song Ya looked at Dingkins hesitantly. He just gave the old man the points for recommending the MV heroine yesterday.
"They are great, they follow a similar route to TLC, and they are not worse than them." Matthew Norris continued to sell.
"Matthew is also an old buddy of OmegaPsiPhi." Dingkins helped: "From the Fisk University branch."
Fisk University is also a traditional black university like Dingkins’ alma mater, Howard University. Song Ya understood that the other party wanted to sell her daughter’s combination to A+ Records, so she looked again. Her eldest daughter Beyonce seemed to be Mulatto, prettier than other girls, about fourteen or five years old? The other three girls in the group seem to be of the same age. The black girl has developed very well at this age because of her precocity. It is especially difficult to identify the specific age. The little girl was about ten years old, holding her sister's hand and hiding behind the adult, she looked much ugly.
"Did they not sign the company?" Song Ya asked.
"Just cancelled by Erica Records ()." Matthew Norris sighed.
"I know."
Erica Song Ya knows that Warner’s powerful label, the company’s executives participated in the internal struggles of Warner’s top management, determined to choose sides, but failed. That incident led to the Atlantic Ocean, which was also under Warner’s at the time. The record president, Doug Morris, rushed to the position. Of course, because of his involvement in the monopoly of record prices with Daniel and others, Doug Morris could not stay in that position for long...