Chapter 449: No need to pay it back
The reason why Song Ya ran away was because she saw the girl's red and swollen eye bubbles, and she should have cried all night, not wanting to irritate her anymore.
Life has entered a period of peace, with Ivana for script study and performance practice, dance with Anne Fletcher, and occasionally ask about the crew and business, and it is even busier than college.
"Even if I dance out that I have a sequel to shoot in my life, I don't plan to star in it, it's too tired of M-Fxxk, I really can't figure out how those Hollywood men and women are so eager to do it, and even prefer to give everything for it."
During this time, I have heard and seen, heard a lot, and seen a lot, the casting director, the cameraman, the producers, the old Larry's students, Zack Schneider, and Yeremov, who has been married for many years in front of him, have all made successes, and I heard that even a drama with a very low status in the crew has slept several times through auditions......
Hollywood is chaotic, but I didn't expect it to be so chaotic, almost everyone in a film project is taking the opportunity to play the unspoken rules, male and female, female and male male, because it is necessary to divide the territory of 'resources', except for the main creator who has real power, other people in the crew are not even shy about it, and all kinds of gossip about who slept with whom, who is who's who, and so on.
He was doing push-ups with a sigh, sweat dripping, and petite Amy sat on his back as she worked on the script and helped with the weights.
"The so-called Hollywood has no secrets, and that's it."
Yeremov laughed: "Isn't it the same in the music industry? β
"Huh?" Song Ya felt that he was mocking himself about Mira, and turned her head to glare at him.
"Well, I'm talking about Billboard magazine." Yeremov hastened to explain.
Not long ago, a male high-level executive of Billboard magazine dived a male singer and manipulated the other party's single into the bottom of the TOP100 of the singles chart, ranking eighty or ninety, the kind of weekly tour, the other party felt that he was angry, and directly stabbed the matter to the media, causing a lot of trouble to the credibility of Billboard magazine and related statistical companies.
"This should be just the tip of the iceberg, right? I don't believe that the person has done it before, or that there is a similar operation in the higher rankings. Song Ya asked.
"For sure, it's news when it happens to them, it's not a problem in Hollywood." Yeremov said: "Amy, are you ready for the fourth round of auditions?" β
"I'm scared." Amy said, holding the script.
"What is there to be afraid of." Halle Berry came over from outside and sat on Song Ya's back as well, "APLUS will help you." β
"Do you want to crush me?" Song Ya didn't hold his arms, and the whole person lay on the floor, "Hurry up!" Out of breath! β
"Someone thinks I'm fat." Harley feigned anger.
Although she no longer talks about stocks, it goes without saying that Apple must have fallen again.
"Phone, old Larry." Linda came in with her phone.
"Hey, Larry, how are things going in New York?" Song Ya asked, old Larry was over there to shoot a music video for Mariah Carey.
"It's not going well, uh, there's a little bit of a situation here, Miss Kelly and Motura had a fierce quarrel just now, for the ring, that big diamond ring was given to her by you, right?" Larry Sr. said: "She wanted to wear the ring to the concert, and was discovered by Motura during the rehearsal. β
"That guy is so nosy!" Song Ya scolded as she walked into the bedroom and closed the door.
"Nosy? Uh, forget it, I thought I should tell you about this, so I made this call. β
"Thank you Larry, when are you back in Los Angeles? The fourth round of auditions is waiting for you. β
"There's still a week, don't worry, you won't delay the progress."
After a few words, I was about to call Maria Kelly, when Motura's call rang first.
βAPLUSοΌ Mimi can't accept such a valuable gift from you, please take it back! Motula's angry voice rang out, "I'll let her return it to you as soon as possible." β
"The ring?"
Song Ya didn't know exactly how he and Mariah Kelly quarreled, so she tried to talk first.
"Yes, that ring, you bought it at Mrs. Astor's charity auction, right?" Motura scolded, "You are too impulsive, you should be cautious with each other's money dealings!" β
"Take it easy, Monsieur Motula, it's just a luxury, didn't you once blame her for buying my property? This ring is the part of the premium that I repaid. β
"I repeat! It's not appropriate! β
He was so angry that he shouted, "Even if you repay the money in disguise, you don't have to give such a sensitive gift as a ring." β
"I gave it all away, and there were no other lots to buy at that time." Song Ya replied, "It doesn't matter if she wears it or not, just keep it." β
"You've crossed the line APLUS! Maybe I shouldn't let you go back and forth like you used to! β
"I'm sorry, Mr. Motura, she's my friend, and you'...... I'm not sure if it's not. Besides, she's free, and you can't control the exchange of gifts between us, OK? It seems that Motura finally realized that the relationship between the two was wrong, and Song Ya didn't want to be polite anymore.
"Are you serious?"
"I'm serious."
"You're not allowed to see Mimi again, that's all!"
"You're just calling Tommy Motura, you're just our manager!"
βFxxk youοΌβ
βFxxk you tooοΌβ
Motura had already hung up the phone, and Song Ya hurriedly called Mariah Carey, "Mimi, you just quarreled with Motura?" β
"He was just outside the dressing room of the theater, noisy and noisy, annoyed! I had the bodyguards guard the door. Mariah Carey didn't cry or give in as Song Ya feared, "No one can stop me from wearing a big diamond ring and standing on the stage, hum." β
"Are you sure it's okay? We may have a showdown with Motula. β
"Yes...... Is it that serious? That's when she started to panic.
"I had a big fight with him on the phone just now, and I ignored his request." Song Ya retold the conversation between the two.
There was silence on the other end of the line.
"Are you scared? Or find a way to ease things up first? Song Ya asked.
"No, I'm not afraid, I love you, and I don't want to be dictated by him about my private life anymore." She replied firmly.
Song Ya was very pleased, "I love you Mimi too, so let's start acting?" As promised. β
"Well, as I said before."
"Okay, then I'm going to get busy."
"Don't be busy with other women's business anymore, from now on, I didn't care about it before, but after that, I won't allow it, you can only have me as a woman. Yes, the Hollywood rumors have reached New York, and you're helping Fergie's best friend find a heroine, right? β
"Don't worry, no, I won't have any other women."
Song Ya hung up the phone and began to dial Donovan, "Donovan, you come to the hotel, let's talk about Mariah Carey's brokerage contract next year, yes, I can influence her...... Your competitor is Sandy Glenn. β
"Linda! Taragi! When the war was about to start, he felt a sense of relief and excitement, and after speaking briefly, he opened the door and wanted to call the two assistants in to help, but he saw Amy and Hallie at the door......
Hallie ducked back, trying to pretend to be in the room, while Amy was stunned, they should have been eavesdropping, and the smiles were still on their faces.
"Amy, you ......" Song Ya suddenly didn't know what to say.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." She turned around in despair, and moved to the couch to sit down.
"What's the matter?" Linda and Taragi both came over, and they kept looking at the three with different looks.
"Oh, uh...... Belch...... It's nothing, come in. Song Ya gave Harley, who was glaring at her, a begging look for help and pointed at Amy.
'Whew! Harley tilted her head and blew the long hair on her forehead with her mouth before she nodded and sat down against Amy.
"Tarraghi, you help me about 100 generations of Daniel Glass, let him call me first."
"Linda, you call this person for me, he is a partner of Coopers in New York, you ask him to go to Miss Mariah Carey's assistant, who knows the situation, you don't need to say anything."
"And then you guys contact this person, Newman, the executive of Sony Columbia Records...... And this ......"
One task after another was assigned, and he himself prepared to call Sandy Gren.
"Do you know what you're planning? APLUSοΌ Linda, a veteran of the industry, saw the clue in a series of well-targeted operations and immediately tried to stop, "You're starting a rebellion against Motula!" He is the president of Sony Columbia Records, the most powerful man in the record industry! Even when MC Hammer was at his most popular, he didn't dare to ...... in front of the president of Capitol Records"
"Shut up Linda!"
Song Ya interrupted her nagging, "Say it again, don't keep comparing MC Hammer to me!" You'll find that I'm much stronger than him! β