Chapter 333: Can't Lift It
Hurried back to Chicago, Song Ya immediately transferred the 3 million special money to the creditor escrow account of Barn Chemical, and the other party was not ambiguous, and the next day sent a notice of closure and layoffs to one of the only two factories that remained in normal production, the chemical raw material factory.
In addition to being able to bear their own profits and losses, the workers in the factory must have a very strong organizational and combat effectiveness, and they soon began to assemble......
But this time they got the wrong opponent, the energy of the consortium is not comparable to the old Barn, the media is polluting, the police are standing in line to disperse, the water and electricity are cut off, the demolition company is going to the door to push a set of three times, and there is no problem in calming down the situation before October.
"Edward, we're meeting again."
Song Ya took the initiative to come to the door at the A+ record reception.
"You're a poisonous snake, you've been keeping in touch with me and old Barn to spy on the progress of the business, and then eat all the soup and water, aren't you afraid to die!?"
The Wall Street elite was full of resentment against Song Ya, and the consortium forced him to agree to keep the fluorescent agent factory in situ, and the nearby real estate will definitely cause housing prices to be lower than expected because of its proximity to chemical plants.
"You have a big misunderstanding of me."
At this point, Song Ya was wronged by half, at least he didn't have a bad idea before John Liu took the initiative to make a fortune through the 'window period', "If I really coveted your business a long time ago, I wouldn't have bought the floor of Old Barn as the headquarters of A+ Records, do you think about it, how long did the 10 million help Old Barn hold on?" ”
"Did you lose money on that floor?" Edward asked rhetorically.
"I didn't lose, why should I lose?"
Song Ya spread out his hands, "You can't put the fire on my head because you lost money in business, I helped you untie the set, otherwise you will be bankrupt!" You should thank me and look forward......"
“Fxxk you。”
Edward scolded, "Okay, okay, I'm not going to tell you this, it's hard to believe you're only eighteen." ”
"Not yet, next month."
“……”
He reluctantly asked his entourage to take out some photos, "According to the supplementary agreement between me and the Trusteeship Committee, the fluorescent agent factory must be transformed as follows, and it is ...... here"
Pointing to the 'Bath Chemical' logo on the exterior wall and at the entrance of the fluorescent agent factory, he said: "These things have to be removed and replaced with words or graphics that do not irritate potential buyers of nearby properties." ”
"No problem."
This was put in the agreement a long time ago, and Song Ya readily agreed, "I will deal with it when the time comes." ”
"The exterior walls can't be this industrial-rich blue-gray either." Edward changed the picture again.
"What color do you like? How's the powder? ”
“……”
Edward took a deep breath to calm his mind, "Sky blue is fine." ”
"Listen to you."
"Then the metal lines inside the plant had to be shielded."
"I'll be done at the plenary meeting by then, Edward, you don't have to be so nervous about doing business with me, I'm not old Barn."
Song Ya picked up the photos and flipped through them, they were all things promised by the previous custodian, and when he officially bought Bahn Chemical, these conditions could not be relied upon, and the transformation would not cost much.
"If I replace Old Barn with you, I'm afraid I'm going bankrupt now." Edward complained.
"On the contrary, I'm always willing to win with my partners."
Song Ya felt that the person in front of him had too deep a prejudice against him, so he didn't bother to talk to him about business again, so he changed the topic, "By the way, how is Old Barn doing now?" ”
"Pension, he still has some money left, enough to travel around the world carefree."
Edward didn't have a good impression of old Barn either, "Hmph, he's unlucky when he meets you, he originally left a piece of wasteland and wanted to undertake the relocation of those two factories, but now he can't wait for either one, and he smashes his hands again." ”
"I know, hey, by the way, does he intend to sell that wasteland at a low price?"
“……”
Edward didn't answer, stood up without saying a word, took all the photos on the table, and then led his entourage to slam the door and leave.
"Really, why are you so careful?"
Song Ya lay on the boss's chair and turned around happily, in a very good mood, 30 million won 80% of the shares of Barn Chemical, plus the 3 million demolition costs paid in the early stage and a small amount of fluorescent agent factory renovation costs, the salaries and subsidies of the engineers sent to Huaguo, plus the port storage costs of 3.2 million equipment in October and November, just spent 37 million to get everything done calculated by Samur.
As long as the results of the general election in early November are announced, and the factory is successfully sold to China, 80 percent of the 57 million will be 45.6 million yuan, and the first 8.6 million yuan will be earned, which is enough for the fluorescent agent factory to lose money for several years, and this large investment will make it pay a lot less taxes in April next year.
Then revitalize the trademarks, patents and other intangible assets under the name of Bath Chemical, hey! Following the acquisition of Warren Brothers Synthesizers, investment genius APLUS has struck again without missing a beat.
Of course, if John Liu's road does not go through and he resells the equipment to Southeast Asia, it is estimated that he will be able to return more than 30 million, and the loss will definitely be lost, but not much.
"Tarraghi, how many of my Beautiful Girls are on the B list?"
He can finally return his mind to the main business of recording.
"Two cards for six weeks in a row." Taragi gloated.
"Annoying!"
Originally, Song Ya's Beautiful Girls gave up the announcement after being suppressed by Boyz II man's End of the road for three weeks, but the Harlem nightclub shooting added to the fire, Where Is The Love made Kris Kross's Jump Jump two for six consecutive weeks, and it was seen that this record was about to be broken by another song of his own.
What's worse is that according to the momentum of End of the road, Motura will definitely lose the Where Is The Love 92 B list title, what the hell!
"He Shengyu is Liang......" he sighed helplessly.
"What?" Taragi did not understand Mandarin.
"Nothing, how's the company doing?"
"It's working normally, Phigi and Al are recording songs, and the second round of Want to Want Me's heroine selection is underway, just outside in the practice room."
"Let's go, let's see."
Song Ya and Taraghi walked out of the office and came to the door of the practice room, where there were a crowd of people, mostly beautiful girls with hot bodies, all sitting on the floor around the walls of the practice room, Yeremov and Anne Fleice, as well as producers sent by Sony Columbia Records, lined up on chairs on the back wall, director Larry and two student assistants standing against the wall in the corner.
The interview was like a ballet move, assisted by a male dancer, and the girls went up in turn to perform a simple pas de deux with him.
"Is it necessary? I don't need these ...... in my MV."
Song Ya muttered.
"Otherwise, what else would you interview? The heroine in your script only needs to twist around and show off, without even a single line. ”
Taragi complained.
"What lines do you want for the MV?" Song Ya pouted.
"Then you must like to watch the first round of interviews, but it's a pity that those girls changed into MV lace underwear one by one to show their figures, and Yeremov feasted their eyes." Taragi continued to be yin and yang.
"I've seen a lot."
Song Ya replied casually, in exchange for a roll of the eyes of Taraghi.
"Charlise Theron." Anne Fletcher read a name.
A blonde girl came out of the blind corner of Song Ya's vision, she was tall, she was indeed the South African girl, but she didn't expect her to really come, and she also entered the second round.
"I don't know what she thinks in her heart, and she has the face to come to Chicago." Taragi whispered.
Song Ya didn't answer, the girl's ballet tights were covered with a thin knitted jacket and a pair of shorts, wrapping herself tightly, and when she stood in front of the male dancer a little nervously, she compared each other in height and size, and the other competitors who were sitting let out a snicker.
This caused her to be more nervous, and she was a little helpless to stand there.
"Ahem." Anne Fletcher coughed to keep order, "Let's get started." ”
Someone opened the accompaniment tape, and the two began to perform, this girl does have a good ballet foundation, the movements are in place, and the expressiveness is much stronger than Amy Adams.
She and the male dancer danced farther and farther away, and then began to do the last lift.
I saw her accelerate in a few steps and jump up in front of the male dancer, the male dancer took advantage of the situation to hold her waist and lifted, but I didn't expect to lift halfway, the male dancer's arms were weak, and she was directly pressed to the body and lost balance, and the two fell to the ground as soon as they went up and down.
"Hahaha!"
The girls let out a burst of laughter, "It's too heavy eight!" I don't know who pinched their throats and said a word.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." The male dancer gracefully lifted her up, "I've done this movement too many times, and my hands are a little weak." ”
She didn't say a word, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"I'll do it."
Another male dancer took the initiative to ask for a hair, blonde, good-looking, slightly strong but well proportioned, convex and convex, even if there were all beautiful girls here, she was still the one who stood out from the crowd, and the male dancers should like to have a chance to perform in front of her, and the deliberate ridicule of those girls was probably out of a sense of crisis against the competitors.
"OK, let's start with the last action." Anne Fleccher commanded.
She re-extended the distance, and then ran away, oh oh, her weight made her steps heavier than the other girls, and she jumped up in front of the male dancer again, this time I don't know if the male dancer's hands were weak or she was rushing too hard, she was lifted up and quickly turned over the male dancer's head, and the male dancer immediately made a protective move, and then she was embarrassed by the other party on the shoulder.
In order to maintain his balance, the male dancer also resisted him and took a few steps back.
This time everyone laughed, and even Anne Fletcher couldn't help but put her hand to her lips, "Forget it, so be it." She waved.
"Let's get done." Yeremov said that he was the only one in the room who noticed Song Ya, who was quietly standing at the door, and took the initiative to do what he liked.
"Okay, let's get another one." Anne Fletcher did not need to refute Yeremov's suggestion.
Song Ya was sluggish again, he made a movie scene of the apocalypse again, it was still the same as the previous times, the hero and heroine of the Apocalypse Bout It were also very similar to the scene in front of him, the heroine repeatedly failed to cooperate with the male dance partner in the lifting action when practicing dance.
However, the height and weight of the heroine in this apocalypse movie seem to be in the normal range, but those male dancers can't hold it up, which seems a little unconvincing, even if the movie seems to deliberately find some lean male dancers, but the upper body strength of the dancers is good, and it is too fake to be unable to lift a girl of normal size.
On the contrary, according to the size of Charlie Theron in front of her, this situation is very realistic.
"Then there should be failures next......" Song Ya, who had finished watching this short plot, muttered to herself.
Sure enough, the third male dancer came up to cooperate, which was even more embarrassing, and he panicked when he saw the girl rushing over, and he didn't wait for her to jump up and shout 'Wait, wait' and dodged straight back.
The fourth finally lifted her up normally, but when she did the continuous movements, her foot broke, and the two fell to the ground, and were ridden by the girl, taking on an unsightly position.
She quickly stood up, and the exercise room was filled with joyful air.
Her willpower was so tenacious that she didn't cry at this time, and she still remembered lifting the male dancer who had been apologizing from the ground.
It should be the actor's turn to appear hehe, Song Ya walked into the practice room, "I'll come." He said.
“APLUS!”
Now the pot exploded, and the girls who came to the interview shouted excitedly, and some of their brains were ready to stand up and seize the opportunity to show themselves.
"Silence!" Anne Fletcher immediately snapped.
"Hey." She stroked her messy hair, and some didn't know how to squeeze out a smile at Song Ya.
"It's okay, just jump normally." Song Ya looked businesslike, "Go ahead." ”
"Okay."
She retreated again, and then ran away, and when she got in front of her, it seemed that something was wrong, Song Ya knew, she should slow down properly at this time, no wonder the male dancers in front of her were embarrassed.
But it's all a small problem, Song Ya put her hands on her waist, and she used the strength of her arms to withstand the inertia brought by her speed, and successfully lifted her up, and then her arms even.
The girl was lifted into the air by him, cleanly.
Anne Fletcher applauded flatteringly, and in the midst of the applause, Song Ya raised her head and looked at her.
"Alright, that's it." She reminded in a low voice that it would be a bit ambiguous to hold it up again.
Song Ya didn't put her down on the ground, but just let go of her hand like in the movie, and she let out a short scream of horror during the free fall, but was quickly caught by Song Ya in a princess holding position.
She subconsciously hugged Song Ya's neck with both hands to maintain balance, well, this time it is even more ambiguous.
Song Ya's hand around her back was slightly forced, lifting her face closer to herself, and both of them could smell each other's breath.
She seemed to be tempted by Song Ya for a moment, pursed her red lips, and her eyelids drooped slightly, but she quickly came to her senses, "uh......" her eyes widened, and she kept swinging her calves, trying to get out.
Song Ya always maintained the image of a cold-faced president, and put her down expressionlessly, "Okay, you go on." ”
Under the adoring gaze of the girls, they walked away coolly.