Chapter 717: The more you play, the bigger it gets
The hotel's presidential suite tonight has become an internal party of the Washington branch of the inner city broadcasting company, after Dorothy brought her female anchor from Baltimore, and then evolved into a salon of African-American media people, Song Ya chatted with them separately, very satisfied, as the most famous veteran black news anchor, Gordon will not have a problem with the selection of people, these people who are about to join A+CN are undoubtedly industry elites.
"Boss, Mr. Sutton is here again, and in my room, he's angry."
Linda quietly came over to report.
"Okay, Dr. Chen, Ms. Sloane, I'll leave for a while......"
Song Ya grabbed Alicia's elbow and whispered in her ear, "Pierre is here." β
βOKγβ Alicia followed him with a wine glass.
Pierre Sutton was already waiting impatiently in Linda's room, "APLUS! He was really angry, and when he saw Song Ya, he rushed forward and asked: "You have been dealing with my people from the beginning of the capital injection negotiations, and quietly poaching!?" You little wolf cub! β
"I'm sorry, but I only talked to Dorothy about the funding in advance. It's Gordon who appreciates the employees of your company who he has worked with for many years......"
Song Yashi Shiran sat down on the sofa and crossed Erlang's legs, "It's me who should be angry, not you, remember?" During the day you bring Quincy Jones and them to me at this time......"
"How did I know they would do that! Don't think I don't know you're playing on the spot, no one can hollow out my Washington branch in just half a day! You've been doing it for a long time, and this Bichi lawyer of yours has used the contact directory I gave me to lead people to collude with my hungry employees all over the country......"
He pointed his hand at the two of them.
"Hey! Mr. Sutton, be careful with your words, or I will sue you. Alicia leaned back and glared at him with a warning look.
"Go to war? Well? β
Pierre Sutton's eyes were red with anxiety, and he couldn't bother to be polite to the lady, "I know who you are, Madame Flock, and your husband is running for the new governor of Illinois, right?" But don't think he's going to be elected, between you...... Let me be clear, I know a thing or two about your husband and APLUS's trouble in Chicago, don't think that the inner city broadcasters can play me like this before the influence of Illinois! β
Threatened by him with Vic's case, Alicia didn't know how to respond for a while, and froze in place.
"Pierre, you can't just read my joke during the day and I just jump a little bit at night, it's not fair."
Song Ya smiled instead, patting the armrest of the sofa beside him, "You can't just treat me as a ...... because I have the slightest hesitation about investing in your company What did it be? Enemy? That's not the way to do business. Calm down first, sit down, let's calm down, sit down and have a good chat. β
"It's like the words of an African-American light."
Pierre Sutton's face was slightly brightened by his soft words, and he sat down, "But you're digging my guy APLUS now, is this how you do business?" β
"I've always been very win-win in business, but before I talk about business, I still have a ......"
Linda's guest room is not big, the sofa is the kind of simple style that can be moved, Song Ya moved the sofa under her ass to Pierre Sutton's side, until the two of them were almost on their knees, and then leaned forward, their faces were closer, and they suddenly put away their smiles, and looked at him indifferently, "Pierre, since you have just brought up the Chicago case, then I must also state one thing in advance before we talk about business: from now on, at any time and under any circumstances, you are not allowed to threaten me with the Chicago case again." β
His tone was calm, but the whole momentum was very oppressive.
Pierre Sutton opened his mouth and looked at him with an extremely shocked expression, and was probably stunned for a few seconds before he came back to his senses, and immediately got up from the couch that was not yet hot, "Fxxk! What the hell! I don't want to be taught face-to-face by a hairy boy, and I can't be as rich as you are so popular! β
He went straight to pull the doorknob of the guest room, "You'll learn the power of the inner city broadcaster!" I'm sure you'll regret what you did today! β
βCome onοΌ Come on! I may regret it, Pierre, but your company will go bankrupt too, I promise! β
Song Ya raised his voice on his back, "After all, who hasn't been in trouble these days?" Don't think I don't know about your Apollo Theater! β
Pierre Sutton opened the door and was silent for a while, then finally left.
"Will he cause trouble for us, and Peter? The Inner City Broadcasting Company does have a certain amount of public opinion influence, and Peter is in great need of African-American votes right now, and that case ......"
Alicia began to worry.
"He can't call the shots, and the Inner City Broadcasting Company has never been his master."
Song Ya walked over and patted her arm lightly, "Don't worry about Alicia, I'll take care of this, trust me." β
"Hmm." She whispered yes with mixed emotions.
"You were cool when you said that, boss." Linda on the side said: "But sometimes there is a price to pay for being cool. β
"That guy always thinks he can eat me, I hate it, it doesn't seem to cost those 30 million ......"
Song Yazheng was saying when the mobile phone in Linda's pocket rang, "It's Delai." β
"APLUS, SOMETHING HAPPENED HERE......"
Delay seemed to be a little crying and laughing on the other end of the phone, "There is a user who claims to be Kidada Jones who scolded the whistleblower in our breaking news post...... That's me. Originally, I wanted to tease her, but after a few words...... I'll start from the beginning, at first she insisted that she had already broken up with LL Cool J and didn't cheat on 2PAC behind his back, because she had no relationship with 2PAC at all. At this time, everything was normal, but she first said that she and 2PAC were in love with each other, even if it was only limited to spiritual communication at the moment, and then suddenly broke the news that 2PAC wrote to tell her that for her, she had resolutely written a very formal breakup letter to Madonna, dumping Madonna ......"
"No, it's ...... Is this true? β
Song Yaxin said what the hell is this, Madonna and 2PAC got together and saw it with their own eyes, but it was DIC's turn to get rid of the DIVA who likes stamp collecting? It's too magical, and the 2PAC guy is too self-conscious, right? Does he think that others do not know that he was in prison for sexually assaulting and abusing women? Blowing like Madonna would still haunt him.
"It should be, that person is probably Kidada Jones himself." Delay said.
"No, I mean 2PAC dumping Madonna......"
"I don't know about this, but things seem to be getting bigger and bigger, you know, Madonna's fan club is the best in the world in terms of organization and action, even stronger than MJ, and her fan base is also very good at using new media, and is very active on our America Music website, and she just applied for a dedicated section not long ago......"
DeLay reported: "Now that many of her fans are abusing Kida Jones in their breaking posts, and some people are scolding 2PAC-related posts, the number of visits to our website is steadily increasing......"
"This ...... Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Song Ya couldn't understand it either.
"It should be a good thing, it's good for our website, but I don't know if the bandwidth and the server ......can hold up," DeLay said: "A print media just called to ask about the authenticity of the revelations, and whether the person who followed the post was Kidada Jones himself." β
"We must not disclose user privacy to the outside world." Song Ya reminded.
"I know, I won't talk nonsense, and I don't have any evidence, it's very convenient to register as a user, I can only see the IP address, and I don't know if it's a person or a dog on the other side of the network cable......"
As DeLay spoke, Linda pulled out another phone and gestured, "Dingkins......" she whispered.
"Forget it, let them quarrel with this kind of, I don't have the time to care about trivial things on the Internet now."
Song Ya threw away his hand and went to answer Dingkins' call again.
"I'm an old man, and I go to bed early...... "Dingkins didn't ask the teacher directly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Dinkins, I just said something angry to Pierre, who came to the door during the day with a group of NGers who I didn't deal with."
Song Ya's lawsuit was justified.
"He didn't make it clear to me on the phone just now, so let's do it, you come to Albany tomorrow, there's a dinner here, let's meet and talk." Dingkins said.
"Albany, yes? Okay, I'll come. I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late for my business, Mr. Dingkins. β
Song Ya hung up the phone very politely.
"Albany is the capital of New York State." Alicia was thoughtful.
"Yes, the Manhattan gang behind the Inner City Broadcasting Company has a Herman McCall who is the compptroller of New York State." Song Ya nodded, "It's the most capable politician they can do now...... It seems like it's getting bigger and bigger. He pretended to be relaxed and spread his hands to Linda and Alicia.
"Tomorrow you're going to see Sony's Mr. Shinyuki Idei." Linda reminded: "Afternoon. β
"I know, it's hard work, Mr. Idei came to the White House dinner with the book negotiation delegation, and the time is probably enough for us to meet and take a group photo or something, and I'll rush to Albany immediately after seeing him."
Song Ya boasted to Alicia, "I have already dealt with the new president of Sony, and when I went to the book to run the promotion, he was only the head of the global advertising and publicity department at that time, like kaiseki food?" We talked a lot. β
As soon as he woke up the next day, DeLay happily called and said that the Louise Report and some other Los Angeles gossip tabloids had just published a series of revelations about LL Cool J, 2PAC, Kidda Jones and Madonna, and that the Louise Report was selling well.
At noon, when he was packing up and preparing to go to the well, Delai's call arrived again, but this time he couldn't be happy, "UH, APLUS, THE NUMBER OF VISITS TO OUR WEBSITE SKYROCKETED IN THE MORNING, AND THE SERVER SUDDENLY WENT DOWN JUST NOW, AND THE OPERATION AND MAINTENANCE PERSONNEL ARE RUSHING TO REPAIR ......"