"Mr. Yeremov, I'm sorry for what happened to Columbia Pictures." The book is really polite, as a manager with a high status, Gao Shu came up and bowed to Yeremov and apologized.

"It's nothing, it's all in the past, Mr. Takaki." Yeremov was very useful, and learned to return one nondescriptly.

"Sit down." The two sides got to know each other and sat down on the couch in front of the desk.

"I've heard from Mr. Yeremov about your troubles, APLUS-san, or I'm sorry......"

He sat on the couch with his hands on his knees, "Mr. Motura is our most trusted and pleasant manager in the United States, and we don't want to disturb him in any way." He bowed again.

"Well, I can understand, Takaki...... Mulberry. Song Ya is not very used to this way of communication, but he is not disappointed, he didn't have much hope of being brought here by Yeremov, and it is strange for the Chinese to ask for help from the book.

"But I can also empathize with the situation that APLUS Sang received...... In America, contracts, credits, friendships, and even laws and state policies, everything has its own price, which is the cost of betrayal. ”

Gao Shu shook his head with a wry smile: "This is not a country where they advertise the rule of law or commercial credit first, as long as the cost of betrayal in their hearts is exceeded, this place will become a jungle, entertainers, lawyers, accountants, brokers, managers, politicians, and even big commanders, it only takes a short time for them to transform from well-dressed gentlemen to beasts that completely follow the law of the jungle, and we have paid a lot of tuition fees when we understand this." Mr. Motura feared that he was doing the right thing, and that in this jungle he would be laughed at if he did not take advantage of that opportunity. ”

"A business in which you have made a fortune out of good intentions and the expectation of long-term relations, they will not thank you, they will go and thank God for giving them a stupid fool. If you give up a small profit because you don't care and express kindness, they won't thank you, they will think that they have got what they deserve by relying on their own ingenuity and means, and realize the so-called dream of personal struggle. You have to stand in front of them like a boxer every moment, not let go of their every mistake, and do your best to knock them out, and maybe get a little bit of respect. It's just a little bit......"

"If they fail in the business competition, they will go back and lick their wounds, clamoring for votes, lobbying politicians, and directly using hooligan and robber means to try to get back what they can't get by ingenuity and hard work, APLUS San, you have Chinese ancestry, right?"

"Yes."

"I hope that when Chinese enterprises come here in the future, the lessons we have experienced can make them take fewer detours."

After Gao Shu finished speaking, he got up and went to the desk drawer to take a small square electronic device and handed it to Song Ya, "As my personal apologies to Mr. Yeremov and you, this MD that will be released early next year, that is, the MiniDisc product, I hope you can take it back and try it first, and then we will ask you to be the spokesperson of this product, one of them." ”

Song Ya played with this device that was smaller than a slap and very light, "This is a miniaturized CD player?" ”

"It can also be said that MD discs have a smaller capacity than ordinary CDs, and there is not much loss of sound quality, but they are more portable and have better shock resistance." Gao Shu gave a brief introduction, and then got up to send off the customer, "My colleagues from the marketing department will contact you later." ”

"Okay, Gao Shusang, I've been taught."

Song Ya and Yeremov left the building, "Although the matter has not been resolved, it is not bad to get an endorsement income for nothing." He looked at Yeremov a little frustrated, "I'll give you a commission, this relationship of yours is very useful, be sure to keep in touch." ”

"Very polite, said a lot, but didn't do much."

Yeremov pointed to the MD machine that Song Ya was playing with, "I was kicked out of Columbia Pictures like a dog because of his relationship." ”

"Didn't you hear what he said? In this jungle, you yourself are unemployed, and you have nothing to blame others, Yeremov...... Mulberry. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"MJ would like to see you, APLUS!" Back at Tribeca's home, Hayden brings good news, "It's tomorrow." ”

The excited Song Ya took him, Yeremov and Hamlin directly to California on a night flight.

"This is Neverland?" In the morning, their car appeared outside a very fairytale iron gate decorated with gold ornaments, badges and crowns, and the golden word 'NeverLand' shone brightly above it.

"MJ spent 17 million dollars to buy this place in 88 years, and then invested heavily in renovation and renovation every year, and this is his kingdom." Yeremov introduced.

Hayden, who had registered in the guardhouse he had passed before, parked his car outside the gate, and after waiting for a while, the gate opened automatically, and the car slowly drove in, and there were security guards and gardeners along the way, but no one came to ask them.

"What's that?" Song Ya saw a very tall facility from a distance.

"Ferris wheel." Hayden replied.

"What are they doing? Laying railroad tracks? Song Ya saw a group of people working in the distance.

"I guess so."

“FXXK！ Was that man leading a camel and a chimpanzee......

"Neverland has MJ's private zoo in it."

"Why haven't you opened yet?"

"It's 2,800 acres, don't worry."

He felt like a dirt bun who had never seen the world, and it was strange to see.

"MJ doesn't know how much money to invest in this place, playgrounds, railways, zoos, artificial lakes, farmhouses, gardens, sports fields, cinemas, theaters...... I heard that the annual maintenance cost here alone costs more than 10 million dollars, employs more than 100 staff, and even has its own fire brigade. ”

Yeremov's introduction amazed Song Ya for MJ's generosity, "The king of pop ah? ”

"Yes, this is the only place worthy of the king of pop." Yeremov replied.

"Is it okay for him to spend so much?" Song Ya asked, "Although I know that he is very good at making money." ”

"Absolutely." Yeremov was sure that "he's not the kind of MC Hammer who spends money indiscriminately. ”

Hayden took the staff and parked his car outside an English-style garden, "Hey, APLUS." MJ's agent Sandy Glenn was waiting there, the two had met at the post-Grammy celebration dinner at the beginning of the year, and he smiled and greeted Song Ya who got out of the car to shake hands, "Maybe wait a while, MJ is playing with the children......"

"Uh...... All right. ”

Before Song Ya could complain, Sandy Gren handed over another document, "I'm sorry, the guests need to sign this." ”

"Can't you reveal or publish what you've seen and talked about here?" Well, Song Ya knows that MJ is very privacy-conscious, but the guest has to agree that his phone calls are being monitored......

"I'll take care of it." Hamlin took it from Song Ya's hand and read it, then shrugged, "It's coming, we don't call." ”

"Well, it's up to you." Song Ya signed it.

"MJ only sees APLUS, you can wait in the room." Walking through the garden, Sandy Glenn led Song Ya and the others into a four-story villa with a mixed and matched style, and said to Hayden and the others.

"Okay." There's a servant, Hayden, and they're taking it away.

Song Ya was led into another house.

One of MJ's lawyers, Lee Phillips, was waiting there.

He now had the feeling that he was waiting to meet the king, well, MJ is indeed the king of pop.

"We've met, outside the Motura office door." He also met Lee Phillips, who had a verbal altercation with Motura.

"Yes, I remember, APLUS." Lee Phillips smiled and shook his hand.

The three of them chatted casually to pass the time, and Song Ya could feel that the two guys in front of him had been observing and testing themselves.

"I don't spend much, that's because I don't make much."

"Yes, I haven't even sent the first album yet."

"Robert from SBK? Yes, I don't like him very much, and he doesn't like me very much. ”

"Daniel is my Bole, without him, the second-hand store and the De Klerk would not be so popular."

"Yes, I've heard that he's interested in buying Viking Records."

"Jenny (Jenny Jackson)? Oh, no, we shouldn't have met......"

While chatting, the king of pop, dressed in a gorgeous nightgown, led a beautiful little black boy to the side door.

"Are you talking about Jenny? I haven't seen my sister in a long time. ”

The sound is ...... Quiet? "Hello APLUS, I like your Feel It Still ......" he hugged him.