Chicago 1990

"Cough cough." Taraji, who was sitting at the far end of the long table, coughed twice as a cover for her almost laughing.

Motula's face was stern and still did not speak.

"Uh, this is the authorization document for Mr. APLUS's recording business represented by Wing Dao Certified Public Accountants." Samuel went directly into the work process, "Then this is the list of items we will audit, and..." one of his subordinates Stand up and distribute the prepared documents to Columbia Records participants.

Motula put her hand on the cover of the document and looked at the staff on his side.

In the conference room, the rustling of paper flapping lasted for about ten minutes. The lawyers and financial staff of Columbia Records looked at each other, "Basically there is no problem." The lawyer confirmed.

"Cooperate." Motu pulled up and left, turning his head and glancing at Song Ya sharply when he approached the door.

"He is about to explode," Donovan said in Song Ya's ear.

"He forced me." Song Ya was a little helpless when things turned into this way.

"Any company will be angry if it is suddenly checked by a top accounting firm." After the brief preliminary preparation meeting, the people of Yongdao were arranged in a small office, just a desk, full of people. There are only six workstations at most, and there are many sundries in the corner of the room. Samuel smiled and said, "Sony Columbia Records is not bad. I have even cleaned the storage room. There is no air-conditioning. Every time I go home from work. They all smell of stinky sweat and chemical cleaners."

"This time I will have to work hard for you." Song Ya knows that the other party is almost a top figure in the accountant industry, but he did not expect that he would be treated so badly when checking accounts. "When my personal accountant came over, he could still enjoy an office alone. ."

"Hehe, because we can really find out the tricks." Samuel smiled, "Have your lawyers on standby 24 hours a day, ready to deal with litigation at any time."

"We are here." Goodman and Hamlin nodded.

"Am I enjoying the A-List treatment in advance?" Song Ya joked. He remembered Goodman saying that the A-list star had to deal with five to ten lawsuits a year, and his current number is still zero.

The expressionless Sony Columbia Record financial staff walked in one by one, put down the cardboard boxes full of documents, and turned around and left.

"We are about to start." Samuel said to Song Ya: "According to your financial relationship, the only sales share that Sony Columbia Records has ever performed is I Feel It Coming's first one million records sold in the United States. We will focus our energy first on this financial transaction."

"How long does it take?" Song Ya asked.

Samuel looked at his colleagues, “It’s still not clear, it depends on the cooperation of the other party.” This general partner from New York with record audit experience said: “For a large company like Sony Columbia Records, its The channel structure is extremely complex. There are not only the more intimate channels such as the Columbia Club, but also the regular distribution channels formed with record retailers, other distributors, marketing activities of magazines and other media, some special promotions and advertising gifts, etc. In addition, the overseas distribution is owned by Sony Records, and Sony has different branches and partners in Asia and Europe... Each channel has different marketing costs and record prices. It is not easy to clarify all this."

"We will do our best." Samuel added, "You can rest assured that they will not deliberately falsify accounts or hide anything for us. They cannot afford the consequences of being caught evidence, and at most use massive amounts of data to slow down our work. Efficiency kills our will."

"Then please."

Song Ya shook hands with them separately, "I will stay at Tribeca's house and will not go anywhere for the time being. If the mobile phone is busy, I will dial the landline there, or Hayden's mobile phone will do."

Saying goodbye to Samuel, who was at work, Song Ya returned to the recording studio and joined Fergie. The two were packing things up with Taraji’s help. Walter opened the door in disbelief, "What happened? Above? Suddenly, i hate ui love u’s record production and distribution plan was completely stopped."

"Why!?" Fergie exclaimed, her hopes of becoming famous can be pinned on this single!

"I don't know." Walter shrugged. He saw Song Ya didn't show any surprises. "APLUS, is there anything I don't know?"

"It's nothing, Walter, it's okay to stop for a while."

Song Ya didn't want the good relationship between Walter and others to be involved, and patted his arm, "Look at the master for me, thank you."

He and Taraji coaxed Fergie, who had already started to cry, and walked out of the studio.

"Hey! What do you mean?!" Walter asked afterward.

"It's none of your business, Walter!" Song Ya waved and didn't look back.

Before Old Mike drove in the underground parking lot, he told Goodman and Hamlin: "Prepare evidence. If Columbia Records freezes my single beyond the contract period, I will immediately initiate a lawsuit." He got a positive answer. Later, he boarded the car and drove away with Goodman and others who were in other vehicles.

He turned his head in the back seat and stared at the towering black skyscraper, "Is this the dragon?" he asked inwardly.

"What happened?"

"Why did the announcement suddenly stop?"

"My dear, speak up!"

Fergie was talking next to him, crying and crying, "Lennie and the others will definitely laugh at me! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"Leni?" Song Ya was so quarreled that she had to turn her arms back into her arms, and wiped her tears away, "Don't cry, it's just a little frustration, why did you get Renee?"

"Uh……"

The girl twisted, "Lennie came to demonstrate to me last time and kept talking about her signing a RAC. There is no reason why I should not respond, right?"

Song Ya thought about it and understood that the relationship between the girls is like this. In order to repay the'hatred' that Renee showed up at her door last time, Fergie guessed that after confirming the bill, she called Renee to show off and ridicule.

"It's okay, a few days later, or..."

He stopped talking as he talked, the worst possibility, maybe this song will be frozen by Motura, after all, the other party would rather lose five million and ruin himself.If you have to choose to go out in the end of the game... Well, it's all because of the timing of Motula's choice. It will only start after the release of this single is signed. It is slightly weak-willed or reluctant to part with this song. People will probably follow.

"Or what?" Fergie asked.

"Nothing, even if this song can't be released..."

"What!" Fergie blew up her hair all at once. "What do you mean by saying that you can't get the release!?"

"Calm down, girl!" Taraji in the passenger seat turned back and shouted: "The entertainment industry is not that simple! The enemy that APLUS faces is very powerful. As his girlfriend, don't put pressure on him anymore! "

"Be good." Song Ya patted her cheek.

Fergie pursed her lips, turned her head aside, and looked out of the car window without speaking.

Back in the penthouse in Tribeca, the study once again became the combat command center.

"According to the contract, Sony Columbia Records must be officially released within fifty working days after your single is produced, and must provide matching publicity resources..." Goodman turned out the previous contract of i hate ui love u "Before this, we have no reason to file a lawsuit."

"It's almost the end of the year after fifty working days..."

This single can't be expected in a short time. Everyone is discussing countermeasures, and Song Asheng's call comes in.

"The First Bank of New Jersey just called and asked about the loan. According to the other party, the people at Sony Columbia Records told them that the subsequent distribution of your single I Feel It Coming may have changed." Song Asheng said: "The First Bank of New Jersey seems They are very nervous if they want to get back the loan early."

"There may be a change, haha, a very ingenious word game." Hamlin sneered, "Is being checked, of course there will be changes, but they are clearly suggesting to the bank that there is a problem with your repayment ability."

"Motura is really a person who doesn't slap her face overnight..."

Song Ya rubbed his eyebrows and said to Song Asheng: "Explain the situation to the First Bank of New Jersey. Now that Motu has started, I will ask Samuel to issue a statement as planned to tell the bank about my change of accounting firm. clear."

"According to the plan, your financial preparations will also start." Song Asheng reminded.

"I understand, you can do it." As the creditor of A+ Audio Company, A+ Copyright and Management Company can also take the health company that has an annual income of more than 800,000 yuan and owns some synthetic sound copyrights and 20% of DTS shares. The creditor’s rights are used as collateral, and the bank can borrow some money to transfer the 3.2 million debts of the First Bank of New Jersey. "This time I applied for a loan from Harris Bank. They belong to the Chicago consortium and have long served in the Midwest. Samuel has a good relationship." Song Ya ordered.

"Okay, I understand." Song Asheng hung up the phone.

"Since Motu has started, it should be just some appetizers today. I can't just wait and die. I need more working capital."

Song Ya called Dilai, "Are you ready for Big A? Come over with him, and my full-meter tour (walking hole) will begin soon!"