"Will that scare Johnson?" Taragi got things done and went back to the hotel to ask.

"How is it possible, that's the owner of a listed company on the New York Stock Exchange, and I don't know why he needs to do this himself."

Song Ya shook her head, "But it doesn't matter, anyway, I can't really ask Gore to do anything for me, it's a signal to Johnson, don't think I'll just be beaten and won't fight back...... What are you doing? ”

As he was talking, he was unexpectedly sat on his lap by Taragi.

"It's so cool that you're on the golf course today and give him the middle finger to go back and eat your X."

Taraji looked over with adoring starry eyes, wrapping his hands around Song Ya's neck.

"Don't make a fuss about Taraghi, get down to business, have you booked your ticket back to Chicago?"

"I stayed an extra hour."

"One hour ......"

More than a day after the BET news came out, no other media has reprinted its news views for the time being, but it has not waited for BET's clarification. The hype news about him and Phigi began to appear in the media outside of Chicago, and the effect could only be described as mediocre, after all, it was only the first step to show affection.

As soon as he got off the plane in Chicago, he received a call from Mariah Carey, "Hello, Mimi. ”

"Why does your phone keep turning off?"

The other party said in a bad tone, "What's wrong?" I was just on the plane. ”

"Really?"

"I never lie to you."

There was no sound on the other end of the microphone.

Song Ya smelled a little vinegar and said directly: "That's just hype, it's part of the publicity for the release of the fifteenth i hate u i love u." ”

"Hmph, when are you coming to New York, in addition to attending the Grammys, I still need to rehearse in advance for my unplugged concert in March."

"When I'm done with the release of i hate u i love u, don't you have a specific schedule? What are the rehearsal days for Empire State Of Mind Part II? ”

"I've got the final say on the schedule, I can leave you a few more days." She said.

Song Ya smiled, "Okay, I'll be there, wait for me." ”

"Well, what would you wear at the Grammys? Will you also dress up like a high school student? ”

"Mature a little bit, but it's probably the same old ones, anyway, I didn't get notified of the live performance, did you?"

"There's a song If it's over."

"Oh, that's a sign that you're winning a solo award, right? Best Female Pop Singer? Song Yaliu was a little disappointed in expectations, maybe his award was really out of play.

Tommy said the same.

"Wow, Tommy...... It's so good. ”

"Why, don't I call him that all the time? Well, I'll call him Motura in front of you later, right? Do you want to add a gentleman? ”

"Uh, no."

"Wait, were you jealous just now?" Mariah Carey was on the other end of the phone.

"I didn't."

"Really?"

The two had been talking on the phone for a long time, and Song Ya went to the door of the house and hung up when she saw Fei Ji who was excited to go out.

"What are you looking at?"

Walking to the study and putting Becky down on him, he found a large group of people playing around the TV.

"There's a West Coast singer imitating you." Yeremov rewinded the tape and played it from the beginning.

After a strong rhythm sampled from Remember The Name, 'You ready?' Even Song Ya's opening line was sampled before the black male singer began to sing, 'This song is for my enemies!' The lyrics are in the gang rap style, but both the lyric structure, rhyme, and Flow have obvious traces of imitation of Remember The Name.

The MV was also shot very roughly, and a bunch of old blacks were dangling around the car.

"It's all out of the MV, ah?" Song Ya looked at Goodman, "Do you want to sue him?" "My songs are not those old objects that are more than ten or twenty years old, and the sampling rights will not be sold.

"It's not impossible to sue, but it's very troublesome to sue this kind of underground distribution thing, and the industry generally won't sue this kind of poor ghost, unless the sales volume exceeds a certain number."

Goodman said: "And if you want to sue, there will be a lot of people who will sue, and Hayden has collected a lot of similar material for you." He pouted at the large pile of cassette nunu on the table.

Song Ya walked over and studied them one by one, they are all kinds of little singers, or they can't be called singers, singing lovers are more appropriate, these underground singles and albums they have released are more or less rough borrowing from their own things, and they are not limited to the song "Remember The Name".

"Are there any more famous people?" Song Ya asked.

"The more famous ones won't be so rudely borrowed, and they can't be sued." "Late last year, a song was in the top 50 on the Billboard singles chart, a singer from Miami," Hayden said. ”

"FXXK, Lao Tzu was robbed in Miami last time."

Although his songs all rely on the apocalypse, Song Ya is still a little unhappy, "Hayden, you help me keep an eye on it, pick a more suitable target for Goodman to sue, at least give these people a little warning." ”

"I understand." "It's still important to get down to business, APLUS, Fergie, and you're going to start laying the groundwork for the 'breakup' drama next." Until then, you'll be on an interview show on a local Chicago TV station to continue showing affection, and Yeremov is ready. ”

"Okay." Song Ya took the script, it was all ordinary content, and Yeremov designed many small actions between couples, such as Phigi leaning to Song Ya's side when she spoke, and Song Ya helping her tidy up her clothes.

After being suppressed by Motura last time, Song Ya actually hasn't run the promotion of a new song for a long time, and suddenly rushed to the scene like a war again, he was still slightly uncomfortable, but he quickly adjusted. After participating in the show with Fergie the next day, he was walking out of the studio, and was stopped by a fat black man in a suit and leather shoes, this person he was a little familiar with, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that the other party was Barron, a lawyer, who was once hired by Pablo to represent Tony in the gun case, but was soon fired in front of him.

"Is it convenient to talk privately? APLUS。 Barron asked.

Song Yazheng was holding Fergie, surrounded by Old Mike, Mawota, Silencer and others, and he said directly: "If Pablo or Little Lowry asked you to pass the word, then forget it, it's not very convenient." ”

"No, it's another client." "You just met him in Washington not long ago," Barron said. ”

"Johnson?" Song Ya was stunned for a moment, "Okay." He found a secluded place alone with Barron.

"Johnson asked me to tell you that during the meeting in Washington, he didn't have time to say everything he wanted to say because you were so impulsive." "He asked me to bring you the new conditions," Barron said. ”

"Say, I'm listening."

"It's still around your Grammys and Escubus."

"Johnson will turn to help you with your Grammys, but he wants you to reciprocate," Barron said. ”

"If it's some bad idea to put Escubus under house arrest, forget it, this award doesn't matter to me."

Johnson raised the price, but Song Ya was unmoved.

"Not house arrest, uh......"

Barron looked around, whispering in Songya's ear, "He asked you to keep in touch with Escubus after the Lollapalooza festival in April, and told me all about his follow-up in Los Angeles." ”

That's a good condition...... So now is Johnson admitting to himself? Hehe, it seems that the photo with Gore is particularly useful!

Song Ya was slightly proud in her heart, and suddenly thought about it, and a chill rose in her heart, "So Johnson wants to get first-hand news in Los Angeles after the verdict of the Rodney King case?" ”

"I'm a lawyer, and I don't know much about the media." Barron pretended to be stupid.

"If Escubus really wants to make a big deal, BET will get blood-stained news, right?"

He finally understood that Johnson had no intention of putting himself under house arrest from the beginning, and his plan was to find someone to target Escuber, one of the eyes of the storm in the restless black community of Los Angeles, but his overly arrogant attitude made Song Ya ignore the identity of the other party's top media person, and left early in anger. In fact, if you think about it, you know that as a media, there is only one goal, that is, for news, the bigger and more exclusive the better, and it has always been for this goal, and it has nothing to do with the people of Los Angeles.

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Barron asked, "So would you like to work with Mr. Johnson?" At the end of the month, Mr. Johnson will satisfy you first, and then it will be your turn to return the favor at the end of April, and this kind of verbal trade of paying first is a sure win for you, whether you choose to fulfill your part or not. Of course, if you choose to get cheap and regret it, there may be other stories between the two of us. ”

"Just staring?" Song Ya asked.

"Just keep an eye on it, like an old friend, and call every now and then and ask, 'Hey, Cooper, what's going on over there,' or something like that." "Then relay the news to me as soon as possible," Barron said. ”

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