Chapter 451: Basic Plate

The next day, early in the morning.

"Sixteenth, Proctor Theatre, right?"

Songya and Mariah Carey happily nestled together and chatted, it was rare for the two of them to have the opportunity to spend the night so sweetly before.

"It's a pity you couldn't make it."

Mariah Carey lay on her back, her hands held high, and she couldn't get enough of the sparkling seventeen-carat diamond ring. Sony Columbia Records was well prepared for his first tour in '93 for a live music video, carefully selected from her fan base, and a number of young men and women in the front row who could offer 'genuine' feelings. There were no performers in the whole concert, and no friends in the industry were invited to cheer on her, so all the focus could only be gathered on her alone.

"Aren't you worried about Motula? Your new exclusive release is just around the corner, ahead of my planned start time. Song Ya asked.

"All I need is you." The woman who fell in love was blind, she put her hand down and wrapped it around Song Ya's chest, "My athlete, are you resting well?" ”

"Hey......

Underestimate me? Song Ya smiled, but unfortunately at this time there was a knock on the bedroom door, "APLUS, Miss Kelly?" Breakfast. It was Linda's voice.

"Come in." Song Ya replied.

The door was pushed open, and Linda and her female assistant were each holding a small dining table on the bed, waiting for them to sit up, and placing it in front of them.

"Miss Kelly, it's time to go, dress rehearsal." Her female assistant said, "The makeup artist and stylist are waiting upstairs. ”

"Okay, soon."

She picked up her fork and began to concentrate on the small portions.

Outside the bedroom, there was a messy sound of shoes hitting the floor, as if Old Mike was talking to her bodyguard captain, who was supposed to be waiting.

The campaign had to be canceled, "We're going to win, right?" After eating, she got up and kissed Song Ya on the forehead.

"Definitely." Song Ya smiled: "I'll visit the class later." ”

"Well, I'll wait for you."

She went back upstairs, and Linda glanced nervously out before coming back to close the bedroom door, "Do you know what you're doing?" APLUS。 She asked as she cleaned up the dishes.

"Didn't you see it all?"

Song Ya handed her the small table, "We are going to be together, and we will start a rebellion and bring down Motura." ”

"Oh my God, you just scared the hell out of me." Linda complained: "Motura is not easy to mess with, no, he is the worst to mess with, everyone in the record industry knows it." ”

"Don't be afraid of Linda, I have more money than him, and I have been prepared." Song Ya replied.

"It can't be counted that way, Bill Gates has more money than Welch (CEO of General Electric), but far less influence, and there is a difference between rich and rich people. For example, they are all worth billions, some people are only the value of stocks, and they can't get back a billion if they actually sell them, let alone non-tradable shares, and some people are all cash that can be called up at any time, and some people can not only have a billion themselves, but also command tens of billions of companies and financial capital......"

Linda kept nagging, her experience and knowledge were much higher than Taraghi's, and Song Ya also listened silently, he knew that the other party's point of view was very reasonable, and after MJ didn't participate in the rebellion, his chances of winning had been greatly reduced, but he couldn't show it in front of others.

"Alright, Alright, Linda......"

When she said enough, Song Ya raised her hand to stop, "I've already done it, OK?" You see, I've been involved with Mimi for a long time, so it's time for you to stop complaining and come up with more constructive ideas for me. ”

"Do you have any weapons? Unite her to force the uterus? I'm afraid that it will stink from Motura before it has set off any waves. Linda questioned.

"He tried this on me in '91 and it didn't work." Song Ya said.

"And now? He hasn't done it yet, has he? Linda asked, "You, I know you're strong and have few flaws to catch, but Mariah Carey doesn't have any weaknesses?" Her unreliable sister ......"

"You reminded me." Song Ya pointed at her, "Good, go on." ”

"Her brother?"

"I've met her brother once, and he's a normal ordinary person." "She and her brother grew up with a white mother, so they were all well raised," Song said. ”

"Wow, so you're discriminating against her black father?" Linda immediately clasped her hands and made a standard psychological guard posture.

"It's a fact, you see the daughter that her father raised." Song Ya said.

"You can't say this publicly, your basic plate is still black, APLUS." Linda said, "Even if that's true. ”

"I have a lot of white fans, according to the statistics made by Yeremov not long ago, about half and half, and the people who buy my records are still mostly white." Song Ya said.

"It's a matter of population ratio." Linda said: "Black people make up 10 percent of the population and make up half of your fans, isn't it clear enough where your base is? The society of the United States is divided, Italians support Italians, Irish Americans support Irish Americans, and blacks also help each other, is it not obvious in the Rodney King case? ”

"Don't mention that drunkard, he embarrassed the black community, and was embarrassed to sue the Los Angeles government afterwards, and heard that he received more than 8 million dollars in public compensation? Fuck, how many houses were destroyed because of him, dozens of people died, and countless people were injured. Song Ya said: "In the end, he retreated and made a lot of money." ”

"I heard that after he got the money, he opened a hip-hop music label in Los Angeles and entered the record industry." Linda said.

Song Ya sneered, "You see, believe me, it won't be long before he squanders his money, just like MC Hammer." ”

"So now you can mention MC Hammer?" Linda still has feelings for the old master.

"Well, I apologize, I shouldn't have compared him to Rodneykin."

Linda didn't dwell on it anymore, "Anyway, there are some things you must never say publicly. ”

"Of course I'm not going to be stupid, so I really need to consolidate my fundamentals, what's the affirmative action lately? You can help me with my schedule. ”

"That kid who died in Chicago, who was killed by GD, you know?" Linda asked.

"Of course I know that that incident led to a massive law enforcement clearance of public housing estates."

"The road where he died recently, the city of Chicago wants to name it after him, you can show your face and make a speech or something."

"Good idea, don't worry, I'm going to win, Motura has a deadly handle in my hands. Old Mike, give the recording to Linda. Song Ya got up and began to wash.

When she came out, Linda had already finished listening to the tape, "I didn't expect Motura to privately call black people Negro." She circled around the room excitedly, "Indeed, a good operation can make the management behind him very embarrassing." ”

"I said it, don't be nervous."

Song Ya wiped his body with a towel, "When do you think the best time to put the recording out?" ”

"As soon as possible, one blow kills." Linda suddenly looked embarrassed: "But Miss Kelly didn't say anything about this word in the tape, and her reputation will be hit hard when the recording is released, and the black people will dislike her even more." ”

"I've thought about this for a long time, and I'm not going to let her get hurt, so what will be released will only be a cropped version." Song Ya said.

"That would be a major blow to the credibility of the tapes." Linda reminded.

"It's a paradox, I started a rebellion against Motura for Mimi's sake, but if this rebellion was at the cost of hurting her, then why should I do it?" Song Ya said: "This is a public relations battle, not a court, the loss of credibility is nothing, as long as it is done well, and his sentence of 'Negro Fat Boy in Harlem' is heavily promoted, so that everyone knows about it." ”

"Will the management be happy to see this? The managers they hire with high salaries are racist. Linda asked.

"So I went to meet with the management of the book in the afternoon and brought a copy of the tape with me." Song Ya said.

Linda no longer questioned it and thought it would work well.

At noon, Hamlin called, "APLUS, the plaintiff's lawyer in the fluorescent agent case rejected my settlement offer, saying that he had gained strong new supporters and was going to sue us." ”

"Motura."

"It should be him."