Chicago 1990

From the beginning of August, the Jedi Double Zun crew sounded the clarion call to smear Mira, and then the flames of war were quickly drawn to him, the media’s high popularity has been maintained for half a month, according to the results of a survey conducted by Yeremov. Statistics show that the people who eat melon have begun to feel tired on aps-related topics.

All the preset goals have been perfectly achieved, and Song Ya really can't expect too much. In late August, he and his team returned to Chicago.

"It's still a pity that you turned down Oprah's talk show! You must know that this is the treatment of top stars, which is good for exposure, public perception, and acceptance of African-American groups." As William Morris, Hai Deng didn't understand, "I admit that Eli has a good set of crisis public relations, but we are more professional in image promotion. You shouldn't listen to him on this matter."

"I don't want to be on the show and cry, nor do I want Oprah's people to dig into my family and personal feelings."

Song Ya was busy processing the accumulated documents, "I would rather move forward in small steps than back in big steps. The more stable the better, Hayden, I have not fully understood the affairs of my family yet! Eli convinced me. , My current coffee position is not enough to make Oprah obey the rules. You have your task. I told him when Donovan came last time, that is to keep an eye on Motura for me! Mine! The new single is being produced, and my album is coming soon. If I lower the standard and invite a few songs, and then make some collections such as the studio version and the dance mix version, I can already fill the album's tracks, and The quality will not be bad. Remember? Daniel warned me that Motura might do something to me at this point. I don’t like you, William Morris, to know later!"

Hayden complained, "That's Motura, how can we stare? And you have such a good relationship with Miss Kelly, you can't pass her..."

Song Ya didn't lift his head, but pointed at the door.

"Okay, okay, we do our best." Hayden wiped his sweat and went out.

"The money was spent too hard in August..." He continued to sign a document. "The commercial performance has been affected, and the sales share of Sony Columbia's record sales cannot be reduced. Can we stick to the end of the year?"

Song Asheng, standing behind, replied: "There is no big problem with the boss. The public relations company that hired Eli, Taraji, Yeremov, and Old Mike is a+ record company, and Yeremov is preparing to build a national fan alliance. The meeting and the recent part of the public relations expenses and equipment and party expenses are all from a+ Records. The company mortgages another one million. It will be fine until the end of the year. Your personal account and a+ copyright and asset management company account have a total of original flows The capital is more than two million yuan, plus this month's commercial performance income, totaling three million yuan, and then..."

He pushed a document to Song Ya, "Old McNay’s purchase of security equipment is a bit expensive. These are all spent at your home in Chicago and New York, so personal expenses..."

Song Ya inspected the accounts of more than 100,000 dollars. He knew that Old Mike had secretly stuffed some guns and the cost of the crime vehicle into the security equipment expenditure. "I know this. You don't need to worry about it." He swiped the sign. Name it, "Make the accounts beautiful."

"I know." Song Asheng agreed, "There are also some public relations fees that cannot be included in the company's accounts...Much of it is paid to small and medium djs...Uh..."

"I know, I know, I haven't gone too far recently, and the cash income is insufficient." Song Ya continued to sign, "It's all up to you, Lao Song, even if I pay more taxes, I want all the accounts to be able to withstand the IRS. audit."

"I understand. Next is the final payment for the decoration of the Tribeca penthouse..."

"The tuition for you and Emily next semester..."

"The latest Mercedes-Benz 140s600 you ordered has been sent to Belgium to be converted into a bulletproof version. This is all the bills..."

"Then you injected 500,000 into the Susie Charity Fund. Later donations to equal rights, women's rights, schools, and other charitable and political donations will go through this fund. According to Yeremov's design, this fund will also serve as a+ Investors of brokerage companies to bypass relevant legal regulations."

"Charity fund, also invest in money-making ah? Otherwise, how can we do good charity..." Song Ya laughed.

"You can save some tax money." Song Asheng also laughed, "Suzy can still get a generous annual salary through this fund, basically counting the pocket money you gave her. In the future, when the fund affairs increase, maybe she can do it again. Solve the work of the relatives around you. And then..."

"I know, I know." Song Ya swiftly signed all the documents, "So, how much do I have left in the end."

"There are about 1.5 million left." Song Asheng had already settled the account.

"Damn Pablo and Little Lori!" Song Ya gritted her teeth. The victory is indeed worthy of joy, but the real money has flowed out, and the party expenses just a few days ago were a lot of money.

"The fewer enemies the better, boss." Song Asheng packed up the documents and stuffed them into his briefcase.

"Yeah, you are right." Song Ya got up and sent him out.

When I came back, passing by the entrance of the recording studio, I felt that the atmosphere inside was not right, "What's wrong? Jimmy?" He saw Dile and others were silent and silent, Fergie in the recording studio buried his head and shoved the floor. Crying so sad.

"Uh..." Chuck Goodman's younger brother Jimmy Goodman has a face that is slightly similar to his brother, and is taller, but his temperament is far inferior. He is a somewhat'sluggish' young man who is not confident enough. .He has just arrived and has not yet adapted to his new identity as a good agent. Looking at the crying Fergie inside, he doesn't know what to do. "I don't know. She started to cry as she sang."

Song Ya walked into the recording studio and glanced back at the people outside through the window.

"Let's go out for a chat first." Dile and the others got up and left as they were accustomed, and by the way called away Jimmy who was stunned.

"What's the matter? Hone..." Song Ya went over to put Fergie in his arms.

"This song..." Fergie leaned on his chest, looked up and stared at him with teary eyes, "Did you write it for me and Mira?"

"Uh... it's almost like it." Song Ya didn't want to deny it. This song i hate ui love u got the apocalypse the moment she received a call from Mira when she was eating with Fergie. The lyrics are also a triangle of two women and a man. entanglement.

i hate ou i love ou

I hate you i love you

i hate that i ant ou

I hate i love you

ou ant her ou need her

You love her so much you need her

and i'll never be her

But i can never be her

all alone i ath ou ath her

I look at you alone, looking at her

like she's the onl girl ou've ever seen

She is the only one in your eyes

Fergie murmured a few words, "So, you still love Mira, right? And I will never be her."

"Uh...nothing, rhyme, everything is to rhyme my dear." Song Ya wiped the tears from her face with her hand, and made up some excuses to coax her, but it's nothing to girls with bright minds like her Great effect.I also clearly felt that after being officially announced by her impulsively, Fergie was no longer satisfied with the previous small role on call, and more and more regarded herself as a real girlfriend.

"Then you can find Mira to sing!" She started a little temper half-truth, threw the music in her hands to the ground, folded her hands on her chest, and turned her back with her lips.

Song Ya didn’t want to make her misunderstand, so she simply said: "You are a smart girl, Fergie, this song will be released as a single, and it will also appear in my album. It will be a once in a lifetime for you. Opportunity, you think carefully." He picked up the score on the floor, "Its release time is very short, if you are not behaved, I will let other girls to audition."

"You!" Fergie turned back quickly, crying harder, "I also have feelings, this song makes me feel that I love it very humble!" She shouted at Song Ya with her head held high.

"Love is very humble, or live very humble, you choose it yourself." Song Ya handed the score back to her, "Sing it and you will become famous. The good life of the singer is waiting for you, isn't it? Doesn't this tell me how good I am to you?"

"That's not the same thing at all." Fergie took the score back. "I just had a bad mood. You could just coax me with a few nice words..."

"Okay, where is it? Here?" Song Ya began to smirk and approached step by step.

"hate!"

"Don't touch your hands!"

"Okay, okay! Go to your office!"