Chapter 278: Sold Out

The influence of the three major radio stations is not comparable to that of FOX and BET, and after the CBS promotional MV was broadcast, it soon began to be widely quoted and disseminated by the whole meter, and the radio station, especially the West Coast radio stations such as California, played Where Is The Love in the morning, noon and evening, and after the show, some shopping malls in Los Angeles simply started the infinite loop mode.

"I heard a song yesterday and it made me feel very ......"

Although he didn't go to help the platform, the commander-in-chief, who was suffering from overwhelming criticism from all sides, still mentioned Song Ya in an exclusive interview with BET TV, "I want to answer this young singer, your voice is heard by the American government!" We'll be working on it right away. ”

"What do you think is the primary problem? Unification leading students? "Host Gordon makes the ball.

"The economy, of course, is still the economy, especially the urban economy."

The President began to take the opportunity to launch his policy vision for the next four years, "We will focus on returning to the country, supporting new industries, and creating more jobs......

"It's all empty talk."

Hayden turned off the television, "King George (a playful term for the Commander-in-Chief's cannibalism) is still the same King George." ”

"Leave him alone, let's do what we have to do."

Song Ya rubbed her hands together excitedly, and it will soon be the first official live performance of Where Is The Love, at the home of the New York Yankees.

"Check the monitors."

Arriving at the players' tunnel, he instructed the singers who would enter the center of the stadium to perform together, Dile, Al are all old fritters, Fergie is immature but has experienced a lot of big scenes, only Common Sense has not been trained, "Common, no problem, right?" ”

"Hey, don't worry about me."

Common Sense, whose personality is not as flamboyant as the gang rappers, seems to have no shortage of big hearts, and Song Ya is a little relieved.

"Remember what I said at the previous meeting, don't have too many body movements, and don't have a hippie smile." Yeremov shouted from the sidelines.

"Don't worry, it's you who I feel the most nervous." Song Ya patted him on the shoulder.

"It's possible to sell a million in the first week!" Yeremov shouted excitedly.

"That's me, APLUS's first specialist." Song Ya pretended to be forced.

"Preparation, 30, 20, 10, 9......"

The stadium staff came to count down, the stadium lights went out in turn, and a large pillar of light found the exit of the players' tunnel.

When the other party counted to one, Song Ya took a big stride, he felt that Fei Ji and the others were following him, but he didn't look back, but raised a hand, pursed his lips and made a more restrained smile, and greeted the audience in the audience.

After receiving an enthusiastic response, the pillar of light stopped in the center of the court, and Song Ya stood still and bowed his head.

He only looked up and brought the microphone to his lips after the Where Is The Love prelude sounded, "What's wrong with the world, mama?" After a large section of the voice raps down, it immediately switches states, and the chorus with a bit of falsetto singing "Where is the love...... is here, and the harmony of "Love......" Fergie is in place.

DeLay and Common Sense are both consistent and error-free, DeLay's expressiveness is worse than the original, and when it was Al's turn to RAP in the third stanza, he and DeLay would help harmonize the rhyme at the end of the sentence, and they made their live debut smoothly.

But that's not the end of it, there was a moment of silence for the Los Angeles victims, they finished the silence with the players from both sides, and then Fergie was left alone on the sidelines, as usual, the national anthem was still sung to her.

"No one can stop you now, not even those two kids."

Yeremov was in a better mood as he observed the crowd near the players' tunnel who were so moved that they kept wiping away tears.

"Let's go back." Song Ya waited for Becky to leave the stage, and immediately took everyone away, Sony Columbia Records' promotional activities have been very full in the past few weeks, and they must seize the time to rest.

At the red light, Songya was in a car with a spot on a record store down the street, and his poster with MJ, Michael Burton, and Kris Kross, who was at the top of the billboard charts, was the most prominent, Mariah Carey also had a good spot in the store, and the black female singer who had won a bunch of awards at the Grammys not long ago was completely silent.

The music in the store is also Where Is The Love, and there is a long queue in front of the checkout counter, and most people are holding his first album 'A+' in their hands.

"It's completely sold out, and Sony Columbia Records has opened another line for the factory."

Yeremov, who was next to him, observed the focus of his attention.

"What is the reaction of the parties so far?" Song Ya asked casually.

"It's a good review, who will say bad things about you at this time?" Yeremov laughed.

"But a lot of singers and record company executives contacted me." "Escubber, Rick Robin, and even MJ's agent, Sandy Glenn," Hayden said. ”

"Oh?" Song Ya doesn't have to guess to know their goal, "Do you want to promote celebrity singing?" ”

Sandy Gren didn't say anything specific, but asked how you were doing. Rick Robin was dismissed by me, and the conditions he made were completely worthless. There are other old-timers in the black music industry, who are basically tempted by their agents, and they are all sent away by me. Only Escubus, how are you going to reply? He said that when you come to Los Angeles to attend the event together, then it is inevitable to perform on the same stage as Where Is The Love. ”

"Later? How long later? How dare he take the lead now? "Escuber gave a very incendiary speech on the first day of the riots, and then quickly found that he was out of control and immediately went back to the studio, and when the incident subsided a little, he came out again? He wouldn't be that stupid.

"He didn't say it."

The car started again, and Song Ya dialed Escuber, "Hey, bro. ”

"Yo, let's have fun together when you get to Los Angeles?" Escubus said, "Your hands are too inferior to Dillay and El. ”

"FXXK YOU, don't point fingers at my people." Song Ya scolded with a smile, "When?" I should be fine with that. ”

"After a while, wait for the day when I send a special date?" Escubus asked.

"I want a specific time, and my team has to communicate with you about the legal side first."

For Escuber, Song Ya felt a little guilty in his heart, after all, he had reached an agreement with BET behind his back, although it did not cause any bad results. Of course, it is also necessary for the brothers to settle accounts.

"Those legal things are easy to say, in November, okay?" Escuber said.

"That's perfectly fine in November." Song Ya chatted with him a few more words about the situation in Los Angeles and hung up the phone.

The first week of propaganda focused on the Greater New York area, then the central area of Chicago, and the West Coast side for the time being, after all, for fear of repeated riots. By the time the heat drops in November, it should have dropped early, as long as it doesn't affect your record sales, there should be no problem in cooperating.

"Miss Kelly waiting for you to call back."

Having just arrived at Tribeca's home, Tarragi delivered a call.

"Hey, Mimi." Song Ya walked into the bedroom and closed the door with her backhand.

"Maybe you should think of me." Mariah Carey was in a bad mood, and Song Ya could imagine her pouting and unhappy on the other end of the phone.

"Didn't you explain it last time? It's only been a few hours since I wrote the song and when it was performed live, and would you like to sing that chorus and some harmony? That's not your coffee position Mimi. ”

Song Ya can only say this, he can't explain to Mariah Carey that Phigi is the original singer! It would be too unauthentic not to sing to her the part that belonged to her.

"Hmph, I temporarily let the performing arts company take over the commercial performance, in New York, the day after tomorrow." Mariah Carey didn't dwell on it anymore.

"At night?"

"Seven o'clock in the evening."

Song Ya understood what she meant, "Taraji! He opened the door and called Taragi in, "What's the plan for seven o'clock the night after tomorrow?" ”

"New York Radio Interview." Taragi replied.

"Push it, I have a commercial show with Miss Kelly, make a note." He said into the microphone.

"It's a big radio station with a lot of listening."

"No radio is useless!"

"You're the boss." Taragi rolled his eyes and went out to call to re-coordinate.

"That's pretty much it." Mary Carey was satisfied.

"Where's the commercial show? Do you know the terrain over there? Song Ya hinted.

"Little pervert." Mariah Carey laughed for a moment, "It was an old-fashioned theater, where my mother used to perform for a while, and the box at the back of the second floor was broken and never opened. ”

"So you can see the audience below at the same time?" Song Ya accurately grasped the main point.

"Will we be too bold?" She suddenly felt a little weak.

"It's a little bigger and bigger each time, take your time......," Song Ya rehearsed in his head, "Bring that folding fan, just be careful not to make a sound, your voice is too recognizable, and it is very high." ”

"That fan was almost broken by me, and it was full of tooth marks......