Chapter 354: The Talks Still Collapsed
"Very exciting! Very wonderful Su Ge, to be honest, your words have made me understand a lot of truths that can be used for a lifetime. ”
Since he didn't want to turn his face with the other party, Song Ya simply acted, for this kind of old black who believes in violence to solve problems, Shun Mao is a good way to deal with him, he applauded and admired, and sat closer to the other party very affectionately, "You are my teacher in this regard, we have to have a good chat, honestly." ”
"yes, Brother APLUS, my life experience on the street is enough for you to learn."
Sugnate was very useful, and looked back at his henchmen triumphantly, "See?" There aren't many humble kids like APLUS now, learn from NGers! ”
Song Ya doesn't think that his theory is unreasonable at all, for example, after the Harlem nightclub case, the change in attitude of people like Dave Hall and Sony Columbia Records Lawyers towards him was precisely because of what they believed was the violence of the GD behind him.
But this theory can only be used against small record company executives like Dave Hall or lawyers, brokers, and accountants with average backgrounds. It's not easy to go to the Motura class, let alone be like Underwood, so he directly took the opportunity to turn his face and push the mess of Bath Chemical into his arms, and he had to take over, and the so-called street background was like a child playing in front of powerful politicians, which was an absolute minus.
Besides, MJ will be sucked dry by the white people around him? Song Ya didn't believe it at all, and MJ trained a few white lawyers and senior managers to be obedient, and let them fight with each other and everyone was in danger, which was the best way to control people.
However, it was a bit surprising that Sugnette was able to say the above remarks, and he continued to talk while complimenting.
Sugnette didn't know the twists and turns in the heart of the eighteen-year-old boy in front of him, and he began to talk about it, from his glorious history in the Blood Gang to the long-term plan to dominate the rap of the West Coast Gang, the more he talked about it, the more his poor knowledge was exposed.
"It seems that the words before are the essence of your life, right?"
Song Ya looked down on him more and more, and secretly laughed in his heart, this guy should have been influenced by some of the Black Panther ideology in Los Angeles, and he could find some theoretical basis for his violent approach to solving the problem, but if he talked more, he would be exposed. He is essentially a successful street gangster, smart, daring to think and do, relying on the blood gang tree and Los Angeles' unique entertainment industry advantages to accidentally crash into the record industry, pinching the soft persimmon of vanilla ice to become famous, plus a little kinship with 2PAC and coincided with Drew's eagerness to leave Ruthless Records, since then, it is pure luck.
"So, are you joining?" Sugnate looked at the red flower turban Nunu on the table.
"I respect you Suge, I can understand you, after all, we are both from the streets, but I also hope you can understand me, do you think I look like the kind of person who is a traitor casually?" Song Ya declined.
Even if Sugnette in front of him is a person who is really capable, even if he is really desperate, he will never take refuge in him.
Even Dre himself said that he jumped from one fire pit to another from Ruthless Records to Death Row Records, and heard that Snoop Dogg, Knight Dogg, and Warren G, who followed Dre in the past, were not allowed to bring any of their attendants or bodyguards when they entered Sugnet's room or shared transportation, and they were often threatened with violence by him.
His mode of treating the record company as a gang will never be good, and Song Ya's mind will only be moved by him.
"Okay, you've convinced me."
Sugnate put away her flower headscarf, "The streets don't hate people like you APLUS, I heard that even if there wasn't a later shooting, you would have taken K-Ci off the stage in a Harlem nightclub, right?" You're a good boy and have guts. ”
He stood up, "By the way, next time I'll move your Chicago meeting to Los Angeles so I can attend in person." ”
Hehe, you want to grab the dominance of your own propaganda alliance? "No problem, I'll have a branch venue in Los Angeles or something, and everyone will get together more." Song Ya stretched out her fist.
"Hey, hey! Play word games with me NGer? ”
He rubbed his elbow on the stomach of the attendant behind him, and after a few people laughed for a while, he straightened his face, "I don't accept that someone is playing tricks in front of me." ”
Who do you think you are? The street rotten boy spoke in a tone with the party whip......
"I respect you Suge, but there are some boundaries, boundaries between people, I think you can understand."
Song Ya is welcome, the Chicago meeting was inspired by Escuber's theory of bringing goods, one hand and one foot, and it was not easy to get started, which used up a lot of connections, and wanted to empty gloves and white wolf to take the whole bowl away? Why?
"Huh!"
Sugnight glanced at Old Mike, who had pulled the jacket chain down, and sneered disdainfully, "I'm a bit of a Miami and New York way, and we can work together better than against each other." ”
I already knew that he had done something else, "I heard you were beaten back by the Miamins, didn't you?" Song Ya's words were prickly.
“Fxxk!”
It was a good discussion, but I didn't expect that the two sides still couldn't end peacefully, maybe this kind of gang members don't know what a win-win situation is, "This is Los Angeles, you give me care!" ”
He put down a cruel sentence and led the younger brothers to swagger away.
"Unreasonable!"
I knew that Song Ya didn't flatter him so hard before, this is completely a good mallet!
"Mr. Rubin?" Taragi deliberately reminded loudly outside.
Song Yaying went out and saw a bearded white man passing by Sugnette, "Was that Sugnette just now?" Are you talking about it? The owner of Def American and a co-shareholder of the American music magazine looked at Sugnight and the others who had left, and walked through the door as he asked.
"Why are you here?"
Song Ya was surprised by this uninvited guest, "Aren't you in New York?" ”
The guy has a big drink glass in his hand, he dresses like a normal old man, and walks around the Beverly Hills mansion like he walks in his own backyard, "I moved my record label to Los Angeles." He replied briskly.
The bodyguard stopped him and tried to search him, "Forget it, no." Song Ya stopped him and welcomed him in, "What about your career in New York?" ”
"I exist as a branch, I can't help it, Warner needs me here."
He briefly introduced that as the producer of the rock band Red Hot Chili Peppers joined Warner Records' debut album Blood Sugar Sex Magic, he led the band that had just been cut back due to product problems to regain its life, and sales exploded, and the Red Hot Chili Peppers' second album encountered difficulties again, and the members of the group forced Warner, claiming that the producer must be Rick Rubin.
After all, Def American records are Warner's label, and Red Hot Chili Peppers is a local band in Los Angeles, and Rick Rubin has no choice whether it is for the sake of his boss or money, so he simply moved the company to Los Angeles, not long ago.
"You haven't answered me yet, and you're having a broken conversation with Sugunet? I saw him angry. Rick Rubin asked.
"He's just here to rob, talk about."
Song Ya feels that the person in front of him is a bit magical, many of his singers complain that he doesn't understand music at all, but a big-name band like Red Hot Chili Peppers has a posture that he can't must, where is the real level of this guy? "You didn't answer my question, why are you at my door!?"
"I heard that you live here, I'll come and see, we're not far away, you see......"
He pointed to another mansion in the distance, "We were there, to record a song." ”
"What does the song have to do with the Beverly Hills mansion?" Song Ya didn't understand it anymore.
"Well, you're such a rookie."
He shook his head again and again, it turns out that rock bands often choose to live in the manor villa when recording songs, and build the recording studio directly inside the house, eating, living, partying, sharing flesh and blood and skin together, every day is a carnival, and when you have inspiration, you can record it directly, which is very convenient, "Many rock bands like this, and even MJ often uses this way, don't you need it?" How did you get your inspiration? A song's transformation from conceiving a simple melody to adjusting the accompaniment, lyrics, and mixing is the result of many people's collective wisdom and collective discussion, don't you understand this? He asked.
"My inspiration came very suddenly, and I did most of the content myself, so the completion of the things I came up with was very high." Song Ya replied cheekily.
"You're amazing."
He went into the room and sat down, and the main purpose of coming here was for the next awards season, "You're not going to the BMA (Billboard Awards Ceremony) on the 9th of next month?" ”
"I've been too busy lately." Song Ya shrugged his shoulders perfunctory, he didn't have an award this year, the best newcomer is not suitable to win, the best rhythm and blues singer contender is Jodeci, who is mourning, and it's not good for him to run to stir up, Where Is The Love's single annual crown lost to Boyz II Men's End of the Road, and Beautiful Girls was also suppressed out of an embarrassing seven-week card two, bad!
"What about the AMA next January?"
Rick Rubin said: "For the Most Popular Rap and Hip-Hop Artist Award, your competitor is my Sir Mix-a-Lot, the last time you met, he liked you. ”
This is what it means to compete, this year's male singers have an extremely strong Boyz II Men, plus MJ's new college hit, Song Ya has lost many awards, and AMA has been shortlisted for such an award, since people are going, it is not appropriate to have no particles, "Didn't we say a good Grammy?" And AMAs are voted by the audience, so even if I don't call out fans this year, I really don't plan to do it, but Sir Mix-a-Lot can't compete with me, right? ”
"Okay, then let's talk about the Grammys."
After the two sides confirmed the conditions, he breathed a sigh of relief, "We have a party tomorrow, you can come and meet your friends in the Los Angeles music scene." ”
"Sugnette just turned on me, man." Song Ya didn't want to go.
"There are no people on the streets, rock singers and Hollywood movie stars who like music, and they don't have anything to do with the gangster rap circle." Rick Rubin said.
"Okay, I'll see how it goes tomorrow."