Chapter 452: Rebellion
If you don't reconcile, you won't reconcile, the lawsuit was ready to go on anyway, and Song Ya went to the Sony Building on Madison Avenue in the afternoon.
"Gao Shusang, how many times are you empty." This time he brought Hamlin with him, and after greetings, the three of them sat down, "What are you doing downstairs?" I ...... as I passed," he asked.
"Oh, we're renovating this building to get more space to use it." Takaki replied.
"This building is new, isn't it?"
"Yes, it was only built in the eighties, and it originally belonged to the telephone and telegraph company (AT and T)." Takaki apologized again, "MD promotion is not good, and your record sales have suffered. β
"Nothing haha."
Song Ya smiled: "It's my endorsement advertising that doesn't work well." β
"You're welcome." The two apologized to each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, "Are you going well in your studies?" β
"It's okay, it's okay."
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Gao Shu saw that Song Ya was slow to speak, so he took the initiative to ask.
"Yes." Song Ya asked Hamlin to take out the tape Walkman and play the edited recording of the phone call.
When it came out of the tape recorder that Motura was talking about the Negro Fat Boy in Harlem, Takaki rubbed his cheeks with both hands, showing obvious uneasiness, "Tommy Motula? Did you listen to him? β
He stood up, paced slowly to his desk, turned his back, and casually sorted through the papers on the desk while looking out the window at the view of Manhattan.
Song Ya couldn't see his expression, but guessed he should be in extreme shock inside, "No, it was he who secretly spied on Mariah Carey, and as a result, I got all the stolen goods, and some of his own inappropriate remarks on the phone were in my hands." β
"Listening? What about Mariah Carey v. Telephone and Telegraph? Was it made by Motula? β
Mariah Carey listened to her own words and asked Hamlin's agent to sue the employees of the telephone and telegraph company for participating in the wiretapping, which caused a lot of waves in New York some time ago, and many celebrities were very mindful, and the telephone and telegraph company was under great pressure. The case is currently being solved by the New York police, and the clerk has found that he was hired by two private investigators and has nothing to do with the telephone and telegraph company.
"Yes, with the exception of the telephone and telegraph clerk, both private investigators are of Italian descent, and the case is still pending, but Miss Kelly and I both know that he did it." Song Ya replied.
"What do you want to achieve?" Gao Shu asked.
"We want him to go, he doesn't deserve to run us." Song Ya got straight to the point.
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Gao Shu was really shocked this time, he turned around and stared at Song Ya tightly, "You...... You ......" I thought for a long time and didn't get the wording ready, "You mean to leave and no longer be your manager......"
Song Ya shook her head, "No, it's no longer the president and chairman of Sony Columbia Records." β
"Well, I ......" Gao Shu shirked, and he could only shirk first, "I don't have the ability to reply to you about this, I'll tell Mr. Schulhoff, and maybe I'll report to the book headquarters too." β
"We're not going to compromise." Song Ya stood up and stretched out his hand, "Please reply as soon as possible." β
"Okay, uh...... Good. Takaki shook hands with him, "You're not going to make it public, are you?" Maybe you should give me a copy of this recording. β
"It's all yours." Hamlin also left the Sony Walkman he brought.
"Unless my demands are not met." Song Ya said: "And you should immediately restrain his power, he often uses Sony's resources to suppress people he doesn't like, such as me."
"We'll think about it."
"As soon as possible."
"As soon as possible."
After chatting for a while, Song Ya was very satisfied with Gao Shu's reaction, "Let Goodman and Eli act according to the plan, and prepare everything that should be prepared." He began to steadily implement the plan.
"One blow kills." Hamlin replied with a smile.
Separated from him, Song Ya went to the Procott Theater.
"Old Larry." He first met Larry Sr., who was busy in the theater.
"You should be in Los Angeles right now, practicing acting." Old Larry didn't know the inside story, "You have to go back to school in the second half of the year to continue your studies, and you must take advantage of the summer vacation to recharge." β
"I'm in a hurry." Song Ya glanced at the musicians and harmony singers who were rehearsing on stage, "What about Miss Kelly?" β
"He's in the dressing room."
"Okay." Song Ya went backstage.
"Mr. Motura is there, too."
"Oh."
He quickened his pace, and the female assistant was guarding the door of the dressing room, and when she saw Song Ya, she immediately looked inside and took the initiative to open the door.
"Mimi, don't believe any words from that kid, he just wants to use you to hit me, he's so bad, he has a bad stomach, he's a scumbag who is involved in the dark, he has a heart, and he sleeps with women everywhere......"
Motura was stopped by the bodyguards assigned by Song Ya, and she spoke very quickly, and poured out her heart and lungs at Mariah Carey, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror with her back to her and combing her hair, "Give him back the ring, you shouldn't accept expensive gifts from that kind of person." β
"I suppose that kid in your mouth refers to me?" Song Ya spoke.
He jerked his head back, "APLUS! He stared at Song Ya angrily, almost gritting his teeth.
Mary Kelly heard it too, and she turned her head at the same time, looking at the two men with a look of alarm.
Song Ya gave her a look, then raised her head and glared at Motura with contempt, "You got involved in my fluorescent case?" β
"Don't think about APLUS, just right, you're there too, Mimi, give him the ring back." He was still struggling with the ring, which made Song Ya a little funny.
"No!" Mariah Carey categorically refused.
"Obedient!"
"I don't listen."
"Oh my God!" He suddenly rushed towards Song Ya and grabbed Song Ya's collar with both hands, "What did you do to her, you scum!?" Did you brainwash her? β
Song Ya grabbed his wrist and broke it away hard, "She is free, you don't have the right to point fingers as she wants." β
"Don't do it!" Mariah Kelly rushed over as well, "Let him go!" She gave Motura a thrust on her chest, then stood in front of Song Ya to protect her.
"You ...... You ......" Motura's face turned pale in an instant, and he let go of his hand and took several steps back, "You, oh my God! APLUS, I trust you so much......"
He bent over in pain, slowed down for a while, and then looked up and said, "I've always regarded you as Mimi's good friend, and I asked you to help make an affair with her, accompany her to dinner, and even go to a nightclub to protect her, that's how you repay me?" β
"Trust a scumbag with a bad belly?" Song Ya returned his original words.
"You are! You are! β
The dignified president of Sony Columbia Records has completely lost his temper, and he yelled at this side: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you APLUS!" "The skin was flushed again.
"Tommy, you're too much, I love him, yes, I love him!" Mariah Carey hugged Song Ya and pecked her lover in the face.
"Oh my God! Oh, my God! β
Motura looked at all this with a hideous expression, he seemed to be completely crushed, his hand propped up the back of the dressing room, threw himself in front of the dressing table, picked up the wine bottle, and took a big gulp of self-defeat, "Oh my God, you dogs and men ...... man"
"I'm going to ruin you, I'm going to ruin you......" He didn't look at the two of them again, holding the wine bottle, hanging his head, step by step, staggered out of the door, saw the female assistant, and muttered, "I'm going to ruin you, everyone ......"