Chicago 1990

In the news screen, the two bailiffs stepped forward and held Sughnett with both hands back and held him in court. In the confusion, he subconsciously resisted. Fortunately, the judge did not find him again.

Song Ya watched as he twisted his shoulders and dragged his feet under the push of the bailiff, and he was turned away from the court when he frequently looked back at the lawyer. He couldn't help but feel a sorrowful feeling in his heart.

Yes, Sugonite has been prestigious in the minds of the bottom blacks on the West Coast, and he has responded to every call. However, the worship of the majority of the crowd fades very quickly. They can love you to death today, but tomorrow they may wish you to die. So ruthless.

Whether it's Sukhnet or a pop star, the social influence he had in his heyday is quite similar to that of Rootless Ping, which is a dream bubble that can be broken in one shot.

The same goes for pop stars. Last year you were young people who posted posters in the bedroom and autographed photos of idols in the school locker. This year, middle school students may suddenly start to be ashamed to admit that they are your fans, because it represents a taste. Being angry, not damp, not having a chat with classmates, and so on.

Since Sugonite did not do any effective action to get rid of the black pot of murdering 2PAC, it is inevitable to lose the goodwill of the black people at the bottom, and once he loses the ability to agitate the basics, he becomes free in front of the Los Angeles law enforcement agencies. Kneading the round dough, the judge used the top grid to punish without pressure and psychological burden.

Insult is right.

I am not like that. After being planted by Oprah, I lost a large number of fans of middle-class housewives. I was surrounded by negative news. I lost the goodwill of some specific groups of people because of the suspicion of treason. In addition, I have been popular for some years. Counted as an older generation of artists, when you are a star chaser, you will be laughed at by your classmates, even though he is only 22 years old.

And because of the long-term low-key loss of exposure, lack of interaction with the bottom blacks, etc., his popularity is indeed going downhill.

But Song Ya is also very clear that now his rank is completely different from that of Sugnet.

The so-called being loved, after all, is very passive and a matter of luck.

The development and evolution of elements such as economic situation, social thoughts, aesthetic concepts, music popularity, etc., and even some accidental stalks, such as Daddy Kane's death because he ran to take a set of exposed photos for Madonna magazine...

All these may cause a sudden change in the taste of the general public. Even if Sugonite or himself has not been discredited, the star is still that star, and the person is still that person, and it is very likely that they will suddenly lose their popularity.

But if you want to fully grasp the pulse of fate, you can't put all your hopes on luck.

"Even if there is a big gap between me and the black people at the bottom, but still have the power to mobilize them in Chicago, New York... also part of it depends on years of'investment' in the two places, the media, religious figures, and politicians. , DJ, charity...

People may not take to the streets simply because they love me, but pastors, politicians, DJs and other leaders in the community can also organize them, perhaps based on real interests, religious sentiments, or something else.

In fact, that relationship is stronger.

After many years of business, various types of relationships, contacts, and media have quietly formed a complex network under the pervasive flow of money.

People don't have to love me, I just need to get them to love, or someone who can move them.

This is the power of organization.

Sugnet is on the first floor, and I am at least on the second floor."

Song Ya secretly thought.

"Look what I missed!? Linda, do you have anything to eat?"

Pastor William is here.

"William."

Song Ya and the door smelled and walked into the kitchen to hug Pastor William, who was joking with Linda, "I need you to be with me tomorrow morning, okay?" he asked.

"Of course, why did I come?"

William smiled and said, "But this ghost place is really hard to find, I almost took the wrong path."

"Haha, no way, very time. You take a break and eat something."

Song Ya greeted affectionately.

William must be fine. He has given his honorable status in the Nancheng diocese now.

I continued to discuss the details with William and the lawyers for a long time, until Ms. Sloan returned.

"Gordon will cooperate."

Her coat is wet.

So Song Ya looked out the window, it turned out that it was snowing, "What he said was..."

"The Barn case is an ultra-conservative persecution of you, Senator Jesse Helms, Rep. Dunburton Barabara..."

Sloan said in Gordon's tone.

"It sounds worse." Gentleman Song Ya helped her take off her coat and hung it on the coat rack.

"I think it's not bad to loosen the chain and let him out to bite at this stage."

Sloan said: "They have some old grievances. After the Congressional hearing, you did not allow Gordonley to retaliate in order to ease the relationship with Jesse Helms, but Gordon still used A+CN's resources to collect some attack materials in private. It just so happens that now that the Barn case has broken out, we really should fight back now, just like you asked Cochrane to initiate a lawsuit against CBS."

"Well, who asked me to hire a tough public relations consultant?"

Jesse Helms is the chairman of the Senate Foreign Affairs Committee, Song Ya wryly smiled: "I didn't expect you and Gordon to find a common language."

"Note that I mean at this stage. When we need Gordon to stop, if he refuses, then just use your backup candidate."

It turned out that Sloan's plan was to always prepare to cross the river and demolish the bridge.

"Wow, tough and cold-blooded..." Song Ya looked at her and smiled.

"You can also not adopt my decision-making suggestions."

Sloan retorted, "If one day, I wouldn't mind you using the same method on me. I have this consciousness, and everyone should have it."

"How come, I am a very human employer..."

"Don't be narcissistic, we are a mutual employment relationship."

"Uh... I paid more."

"But you often refuse service. This habit is not good. Be careful I fire you."

"Sorry, I just do a part-time job."

When the two chatted about business affairs, they flirted with metaphors.

"APLUS, let's go back first, see you tomorrow morning."

It was very late, and the lawyers living in Chicago, such as Diane Lockhard and Will Gardner, left one after another.

"See you tomorrow morning, oh yes, it's snowing outside..."

Gradually, apart from the security personnel, only the close ones such as Goodman, Hamlin, Sloan, Jimmy, Linda, and William remained in the house.

Actually, you don’t need a dream lawyer team to take the initiative to go to the police station, but it will be a meaningful opportunity for lawyers to appear. In this room, Song Ya and various law firms signed the formal agency agreement for the Barn case , Which means that, together with the 10 million that he had paid Cochrane Law Firm under the pretext of filing a lawsuit against CBS, he would spend at least 20 million dollars in this case.

The cash in front of you is very sufficient, most of which comes from the income from the second Netscape share.

"I will go to bed."

This old-fashioned wooden house has a traditional fireplace, and Jimmy looks after him, using tongs to clamp a piece of wood in.

Everyone sat around the fireplace and chatted for a while. Linda couldn't stand up and went to the guest room upstairs to rest. Before long, old Mike and William also went to bed.

"Are you nervous? APLUS."

Goodman asked suddenly.

"It's fine."

Song Ya casually put a blanket on Sloan, who was leaning against the armrest of the sofa and fitting his clothes to sleep. There were few bedrooms in the safe house, and the rooms were not enough. The'young people' could only do things on the sofa. You won’t be nervous when you go to the dock.” He joked about Goodman’s quirk about not going to court.

"Haha."

Goodman smiled and said nothing.

The firewood was crackling in the fireplace, and several people chatted in a low voice. As time went on, there were more and more different items, but Song Ya became the last person awake.

He changed to Jimmy's original position, staring at the flashing fire at close range in a daze.

The Bath Case...

I have done it perfectly. I put Gordon in a cage in time, earning enough money to fill the golden beast of the Dream Lawyer Group, and giving money and resources so that Sloan struggled to hinder and delay the special investigation team on Capitol Hill. The establishment and the scale of the budget cried and forced Underwood and other powerful politicians and friends to quietly make a lot of effort.

All the above efforts have resulted in the special investigation team receiving the latest budget, but the resources are still very insufficient. It may also be that the special prosecutor noticed the existence of the dream lawyer team and had to make a compromise and chose to use the power of the Chicago prosecutor. As a result, the whole lawsuit was placed on the home court where he had been operating for many years.

And use public opinion...

Step by step resistance in all directions, this result may not be the most perfect, but certainly not too bad.

"As long as you try your best, there is no regret."

He yawned and fell asleep without knowing it.

"APLUS? APLUS?"

When he woke up with his eyes open, Sloan had put on a new blue professional suit and his makeup was neat.

Others are the same, it seems that I slept a long time.

"I'm going to leave soon." Old Mike said: "Let's eat first, we will wait for you."

"Ok, soon."

He jumped up from the sofa, ran to pick up himself, and then used his laptop to send a prepared email group to Netscape’s Jim Clark and other relevant business leaders while eating, and President of Dile, Riese and other subsidiaries.

"It has snowed all night?"

The snow was still falling, and the sky was more gloomy than yesterday. It was already early in the morning but the visibility was very low. He went out and saw Diane Lockhard and they came again. They were all waiting in the car outside, and one or two lawyers stood there. Smoking under the porch.

"Let's go."

He greeted, and Sloan got into the car with Old Mike.

"The road is a bit blocked," Old Mike said before starting the car.

"Well, let me know when I'm almost there."

At this point in time, all the office workers were driving into the city, and the size of their own fleet was very large. There were some anxious people who stopped and walked on the road. At first, Song Ya and Sloan were still listening to the radio and talking about each other. There was a daze outside the car window.

The special prosecutor for the Barn case has forced APLUS to go to Chicago's South City Police Station this morning.'

Bloomberg first sent a very concise short message. The shorter the news, the bigger the issue. Then various media immediately followed up on the report.

CUU:'APLUS will be surrendered at the Chicago South City Police Station later today because of an illegal chemical technology transfer case to a Chinese company many years ago.'

CNBC: "Shareholder APLUS is deeply involved in the Barn case, and Netscape continues to fall under pressure in the early trading.'

MSNBC:'Dan Burton had the last laugh?After congressional hearings showed evidence related to the Barn Chemicals case, the investigation team finally forced APLUS to take the initiative to come to the case today.'

ABC: A few months after the establishment of the Barn case special investigation team, this morning successfully forced APLUS to choose to come to the case.'

CBS: "Because of the illegal transfer of embargoed technology, today APLUS was forced to surrender to the prosecutor in a case that has essentially constituted treason. This station will continue to follow up and report.'

FOX:'Traitor?The mixed-blood singer APLUS was arrested. He will take the initiative to surrender in Chicago today because of the hidden transfer of a large number of cutting-edge technologies to China years ago.'

A+CN: "Under the pressure of an unprovoked accusation, APLUS will go to Chicago South City Police Station this morning to take the initiative to explain the situation."

"Coming."

Old Mike reminded that he had turned off the radio early.

"Ok."

Song Ya took out the phone from his pocket and turned it on,'From now on, don't respond to anything about me to the reporter.'He sent a group text message to Xue Linfen, Amy, Halle and other forests.

I was about to reconnect, the bell rang, and the number was not in the phone book, but it was familiar.

"Hello there?"

"APLUS, APLUS..." the people over there said triumphantly.

"Edward?" The voice seemed to come from an enemy in the Barn case.

"I heard that you and Will Gardner's lawyer who was almost disqualified from practicing? You will regret it. He can't help you, and you can't win the lawsuit." Edward sneered, "Go to prison. , Chicago boy."

"No, you will regret it. Stay on Wall Street and wait for me."

Song Ya hung up the phone and turned off the phone. Old Mike stopped the car.

I got a world to see, and my girl she wanna see Rome,

Waving goodbye, I still want to travel the world, my girl still wants to see Rome

Caesar make you a believer. Now I never ever did it for a throne.

Caesar made you a believer in him, and I never did this for fame

That; comes from giving it back to the people.

I just want to give to people

Now sing a song and it goes like

Listen to this song i sing

Raise those hands, this is our party

Raise your hand, this is our party

We came here to live life like nobody was watching

We are here to enjoy life.Go crazy, just treat it as the last one

"There are a lot of reporters, so don't get out of the car."

Old Mike went out first, and reporters were already standing on both sides of the steps at the entrance of the South City Police Station.

'Boom, boom, boom...'

There were a series of car door opening and closing sounds, and the exquisitely dressed lawyers got off the front and rear cars. The Dream Lawyers Group made its first public appearance. The reporters immediately recognized one of them.

"Cochrane! Are you trying to help another villain escape the law again!?"

"Diane, Ms. Diane Lockhard! Can you reveal the price of your agency APLUS?"

"Can you talk about the specific case? Will!"

"Hamlin, say a few words first!"

Old Mike opened a gap in the back seat door. Song Ya took the exaggerated black mink coat from Sloan, and opened his arms to reveal the big thick gold chain and rhinestone tag on his neck. Cleared his throat, opened the door and stepped out.

'Crack!'

The reporters suddenly went crazy and crowded the policemen on the wall. The shutter sounded like a machine gun, and the flashlight illuminated the dim snowy day like daylight.

Song Ya saw Diane Lockhard and Cochran holding the folder standing right in front. The two pretended to smile and chat with ease, and greeted reporters from time to time, so they followed.

He was immediately surrounded by a large team of lawyers and bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, carrying various briefcases.

"APLUS! Look at this!"

"APLUS, will you go to jail?"

"APLUS! APLUS! APLUS!"

Song Ya turned a deaf ear to the reporters yelling at her name, as she climbed the stairs all the way, Ms. Sloan seemed to be following him?Regardless of looking back.

Standing at the top of the steps, he turned his head before the two police officers approached him, and shouted rapturously to the reporters: "This is persecution! I will not racially discriminate against politicians and fat cats from record companies. yield!"

Then he raised his right hand that was a gesture of love and peace, yelled "love and peace!" and turned around and walked into the door.

I got my city right behind me

My city is my backer

If I fall, they got me. Learn from that failure gain humility and then we keep marching ourselves

If I get knocked down, they will catch me, and then I will learn my lesson and make a comeback

Here we go back, ent

Can we go back? Right now

Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over

Is tonight, we will fight to the last minute

So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us

So let us raise our hands and swing, even the ceiling can’t stop us

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