Not all white people don't make trouble, and in Chicago, Cassidy took people out on the streets, this time in a joint operation with other organizations.

Cassidy...... Miss McGee, right? ”

Before leaving, she was approached by a proud blonde rich girl surrounded by a large number of people, "I'm sorry, you and your bikers are not welcome at our event." ”

"Why? We submitted the application and it was approved. Cassidy glared at her and gritted her teeth and replied, "Elizabeth, everyone is very unhappy with the verdict in the Simpson case. ”

"Because this is a peaceful protest, you radicals are not needed, so that's it, stop following and retreat back into your rat nest!"

The rich girl put her hands in the pockets of her trench coat and was domineering, "Everyone here doesn't want to be photographed on the same side as the guys who support the Oklahoma City bombing murderers." She snapped a look, and some men stepped forward to confiscate the placards and flags of Cassetti and the others.

"Hey, stay away from us!"

The bikers in the biker vests here pushed and shoved with them, and it soon developed into fists.

"Officer!"

Elizabeth immediately retreated, and the police officers who were waiting on the side of the road immediately rushed over when they heard her call, and broke up the ranks of Cassidy and the others, and an old colleague of Vic Mackey took advantage of the chaos to push the scolding Cassidy in the 'war group' a few steps, and kept pushing, pushing around the corner of the street.

"Do you know her? Cassidy. Surveying around, Vic's old colleague asked.

"Who doesn't know, former Secretary of Defense Dick Cheney's daughter." Cassidy replied.

"So you know ......"

Vic's old colleague glared at her unhappily, "Then don't make it difficult for us!" The top ordered us to take care of her, let's go, take your people, pack up, don't make trouble here, or you and your people will be arrested next time don't expect to get our care again, let's go, leave immediately! ”

"Damn it, damn it!"

Thrown down by the army, Cassidy told her companions to pack up the placards scattered all over the place and walk across the street alone, "Go back when you guys are done, I'm going to see a secret donor." ”

"Say hello to him on our behalf."

The middle-aged woman in charge of the account in the team shouted to her back: "The funds are only enough to support until next week, looking at today's situation, there is a high probability that our actions will not be reported by the media......"

"I know, I know."

Cassiti waved her hand back impatiently, crossed two streets warily, and hurried into a black sedan.

Still no nonsense, after some lingering, she was content to put a high-necked undershirt on her head.

"Huh?"

The car was so hard to drive that her head was stuck in the neckline.

"It's an early day." Song Ya reached out to help, and her long golden hair escaped smoothly first, fluffily spreading.

"Yes, I was disturbed by a blue pool."

Cassidy kissed him in thanks, "It's still your law school senior." ”

"I went to law school early."

Song Ya smiled bitterly, according to her intermittent school progress, it will take at least 97 years to get an undergraduate degree and prepare for the LSAT (Law School Admission Exam), "Do you regret it?" Cassidy. He asked, "If your father's incident hadn't happened, you would have been sitting in a classroom at the University of Chicago's business school the year after." ”

"I don't have time to think about those ...... right now"

Cassity's gaze became a little dark, "Let's wait until Dad is released from prison, his former colleagues said that there are many criminals in his prison who were sent in by his own hands, and the FBI is deliberately retaliating." ”

"Vic will be fine, someone is taking care of him in secret."

Song Ya persuaded her: "But it is difficult for him to get out of prison in a short time, and the FBI has collected a lot of charges." You can't put your whole life on these street activities, and if you want to go down this path to politics, then your extreme stance is a big problem, and you have to lean into the middle of the road. While it's still too late, go and continue your studies, when you are attacked in the future, you can say that it is just your ignorance when you were young, and you can't go in and out of the police station so often, look, the skin is a lot rougher......"

"Really?"

Cassidy rolled up her sleeves and touched her arm, "It seems like it's really ......"

"Right? And now that the limelight has passed, I'll find a way to quietly send some small donations through your account from next year, although it's not much, because I rarely go out to make cash now......"

Song Ya said sincerely: "Stay away from politics on campus, and when you come out, you have done enough for your father, far beyond the power of a daughter who is still studying." ”

"Well, I'll think about it."

During this time, he persuaded more than once, and Cassidy listened today, "After meeting Elizabeth just now, I do feel that the future is bleak, and the resources of those politicians' children are not comparable to people like me. ”

"Elizabeth? Who? ”

"That's what I'm talking about your law school senior, Cheney's daughter, eldest daughter." Cassidy replied.

"Hehe, nonsense, she can enter the State Council as soon as she graduates from college, like her father went to the oil company after the party stepped down, she turned around and entered the law school, and I don't know if she was admitted to the ...... with real skills"

Song Ya also heard about Cheney's daughter in law school, and Michelle's husband said that the woman didn't seem to even attend much classes, but was only busy with her family, business and political activities, and her resume was so beautiful that she went straight to inherit her father's business.

"Do you have something on your mind today?" Cassidy suddenly asked, "When I did it just now, I always seemed to want to say something but hesitated. ”

"No, I've always been very attentive to that kind of thing."

Song Ya laughed and laughed with her, and after the two separated, his expression fell, and he originally planned to encourage Cassidy to take advantage of the white people's dissatisfaction with blacks after Simpson's acquittal to bring MJ in to protest, and then through her to expose the accounting problems between MJ and the insurance company that Gordon had revealed.

The ultra-white organization has nothing to do with me, and my black subordinates would never have thought of it, except for Linda, who knew that she and Cassidy were still in a relationship.

But Linda's attitude towards MJ made him swallow back the words when he came to his lips, and Cassidy's current life state......

Song Ya can't bear to continue to sit back and watch the girl carry out this dangerous street activity, and when Peter succeeds in the election, Vic's case probably no longer needs her to show up so much to earn donations from extreme whites, and she is stuck in an unsolvable cycle of not being able to attract public attention to earn donations if she doesn't make trouble, but if she does something, she will be arrested at the police station to pay lawyer fees and bail money.

Because her position is too extreme, she has no room for political upside, and there is no point in holding on any longer.

And MJ is indeed a kind person, as can be seen from the fundraising account of the inner city broadcasting company he obtained, Oprah and a large number of other African-American celebrities like to pay lip service, and MJ's pen and pen are all donations, and the tour income from his last album seems to have been donated, which is a huge amount of money.

And unlike he likes to use this channel to donate money to politicians, or use charity dinners and other names to eat, drink and have fun, his money seems to be really charitable.

Besides, according to his own judgment in the 93 case, he was also wronged.

In short, it is better to be upright and honest in counterattacking him, and do not rashly break through the bottom line, otherwise there will be big problems if his black subordinates know about it, and his conscience will not be able to get over.

"Alas, my heart is still not black enough, APLUS ...... with a bottom line"

Returning to Highland Park with a sigh of relief, the family is throwing a party in the name of Aunt Susie's charity organization for the donation of A+ Wine.

The liquor bar was full of beautiful gray goose vodka, the first batch of finished products of the Huaguo joint venture distillery, Big A and Damon Dash were fighting under the crowd, the bartender filled a row of small bullet glasses, and the two started from their respective sides, and poured one cup after another into their mouths.

'Phew! ’

Damon Dash drank first over the halfway line and slammed his glass on the bar with a victorious attitude, "Whew! This vodka is really strong! ”

“M-Fxxk…… Come again......"

Big A slipped out of the chair with a short tongue, causing onlookers to laugh.

“YO……”

Song Ya bumped fists with everyone and greeted, "When will New York be distributed?" He asked Damon Dash.

"Soon, in sync with your album going on sale."

Damon Dash chewed a slice of lemon to relieve the hangover, "But I don't think the number is enough, and Riser is still too conservative." ”

"So you're an inventory expert again?"

The two A+ wine executives who followed Ritser were very unhappy, and he sued in front of the big boss, making teasing words, "Don't casually question the judgment of professionals. ”

Damon Dash snorted at the two white old men with his nostrils, "I don't care, it's APLUS's business anyway, so let's talk......" He led the iron buddy Jazzy away, not wanting to entangle more.

"Oh, yes, Jazzy, wait."

Song Ya remembered Daniel's reminder and called Jazzy to stop, "I heard you've been active in Brooklyn lately?" ”

"Yes, I will be able to launch a special project in the first half of next year, and I have to use my own methods to build momentum." Jazzy replied.

"But don't get involved with NAS, he's my brother, I don't like to see you and him Beef, you have that plan, right?" Song Ya warned him, "Your coffee seat is not enough, let's change to a more suitable person." ”

Daniel suggested maintaining a relationship with his old friends in the New York record industry, he didn't have that much time, but it was okay to make phone calls once in a while, and he got the news from NAS that Jazzy wanted to touch porcelain, and promised to help NAS solve the problem, "That Joey from RUN-DMC is good." ”

"Hey, that dude is out of breath." Damon Dash protested on behalf of his good brothers.

"Don't mess with NAS anyway." Song Ya waved her hand unhappily and signaled that they could go.

"OK, GOT IT, APLUS."

Jazzy pounded his fist on his chest with a very good eye, and walked away with Damon Dash, who had drunk too much.

"Riese, long time no see, old Song ......"

Song Ya and Reese, who had been in China for a long time, were chatting with Song Asheng, "Sony Columbia Records has sent all the samples of the world premiere version of your new album. Linda appeared with Mawota, who was holding two large cardboard boxes.

"Very well, let's go check it out."

Song Ya happily returned to the study, "Just put it on the table, Mawota." ”

"Newman said your wife's phone can come at any time, and she's willing to apologize, as long as you're willing to answer." Linda waited for Mawota to leave, then closed the door and said.

"Let me think again."

Song Ya continued to perfunctory, unpacking the cardboard box, it was a new album CD released by Sony Columbia Records in various countries and regions at the same time, so he studied it with great interest.

"The judicial system may be flawed, but we all respect this tradition of the rule of law, and since the jury has made this verdict, everyone should abide by it and remain calm......"

Linda turned on the TV, and the Commander was speaking about the Simpson case, nothing more than acknowledging the jury's verdict and calling on the dissatisfied public not to make trouble.

"I don't want to see it, Linda."

Song Ya immediately asked her to turn off the TV, unwrap the plastic package of the rice version of the CD, the front of the CD is a photo of herself with a rice knife in one hand and a gray goose vodka in the other hand and a photo of her smiling, the gold chain and rhinestone tag around her neck are bright and dangling, Sony Columbia also made a little smoky effect in the dark background, showing off her wealth and indulgence, and there is a big 21 lettering.

"It's beautiful." He was so satisfied that he opened the CD case, which contained only a lyric paper and a single CD, which were gone.

The back of the CD is the same as the cover, and the titles of sixteen songs are added, in order:

Whatever You Like

I Gotta Feeling

Cheerleader

Ai Se Eu Te Pego

Mambo No.5

Angelina

Young Dumb

Earned It

Lovely

Feelin' Myself

I'mma Shine

No Make-Up

Say Goodbye

Dead and Gone

I Gotta Feeling Dion Wilson Remix

He also dismantled the Japanese version, and the Brazilian version and other Latin-speaking versions put the three songs Ai Se Eu Te Pego, Mambo No. 5, and Angelina in the first, second, and last positions, respectively, and they preferred this style.

"Then I'll go out first......" Linda felt that he was going to narcissistically admire for a long time, and did not bother again.

Song Ya hummed the song one by one, enjoying himself, and he studied small places, such as the back of the CD case, the small marking text under the A+ record logo, a circle with the letter C in it, indicating the copyright owner generated by the whole process of record production, followed by 1995, indicating the year of release, and then the words A+ Records/Sony Music, indicating the owner. There is a circle with the letter P in it, indicating the mastering copyright and other recording copyrights of the record, followed by 1994 and 1995, indicating the recording time of the album songs, followed by only the words A+ record of the producer.

The following line of text means that the record is distributed by Sony Music, which is the distributor.

"Huh?"

He found that in some parts of the world, that is, Sony Columbia Records, there was no direct distribution agency, and there was an extra line in the version that was reproduced by a local distributor, and the product was licensed by ATV/Sony Music Rights.

The corners of his mouth twitched, the smile on his face froze, and he went to the CD rack to pick up MJ's earlier 'history' album, no, without this line, MJ's own MJJ company took the majority of the copyright labeling line.

He remembered that MJ's album was released before the merger deal deadline, and of course it didn't.

This is an irreparable pain, no matter how many times my second album is reprinted......

“Fxxk！”

He smashed the CD out of his hand and collapsed on the sofa, MJ and Sony are so powerful together, will there be a chance to get it back in this life?

It's useless to take it back, this kind of thing is printed on it......

Before he knew it, it was already dark outside, and he sat in the dark, holding his head in his hands, slowly brushing his hair, and after a long time, he scolded in Chinese, "It's inexplicable!" X！ ”

"Linda said APLUS wasn't ready."

In a backstage dressing room in Los Angeles, Newman put down his phone, exchanged a helpless look with Sandy Glenn, and reported to Mariah Carey.

"Humph......"

She combed her hair viciously in the mirror, her expression was still so arrogant, "I'm not in a hurry, anyway, according to the plan, he has to go to Jay Leno's talk show with me the day after tomorrow, and if he doesn't come to me tomorrow, I'll ...... Just let him open the skylight! ”

The next day, she waited left and right, anxious, and more and more panicked, "Okay, I know, I'll tell ......"

was going around in circles in the living room of Malibu Villa, Sandy Glenn put down the phone, "Mimi, Linda told me just now that APLUS has finished recording the show with Jay Leno in advance, and ...... tomorrow"

"How's tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow's program...... ...... without you."