Chicago 1990

Before formally making an offer to Litman, both parties must first set up an investment company and finalize the relevant agreement in black and white, otherwise Song Ya really dare not rest assured of the credit of the'high society'.

"It will take a few days to complete this, is there time for it?" Wing Road accountant asked after collecting the relevant documents.

"Liitman will wait for us."

Song Ya was very sure that he didn't bid, and Litman couldn't be so stupid to conclude a deal with Quincy Jones in advance.

"Let Yeremov and Eli prepare for crisis public relations. The rumors of MJ's bleaching came from Quincy Jones. This old guy has a lot of energy, and he has some upper-level relations with the donkey party, Russell. Simmons also has a place in the hip-hop scene in New York."

Song Ya studied the two opponents during this period, "If they become angry, the scene will be very unsightly."

"Okay, I took it down." Taraji recorded quickly.

The party outside was going crazy. Many young people drank champagne by the pool, constantly twisting their bodies with dynamic music, and some people leaned on the roof railings and looked at the night view of New York, chatting in a low voice.

Men and women look right, they hug each other and try to open the bedroom door. If the door is locked, try the other. If the door is opened, they will be surprised and rushed in as if they have won a lottery. .

Song Ya passed by the door of a bedroom and heard the wooden door banging constantly.

"FXXK! Be light! Don't break my door!" He hammered the door hard.

It was quiet inside, and a few seconds later, it started to bang... bang...

Song Ya shook his head and smiled bitterly. The atmosphere in the living room was also very hilarious. Many people surrounded two unknown rappers and listened to them improvise.

"APLUS, come on too!" Someone spotted Song Ya passing by and came up to hold him, "Aren't you going to play?"

"Call NAS, I have something to do with Dad Kane."

He went to find Daddy Kane, who was drinking and smoking cigars on the sofa. At the Grammy Awards ceremony in early 1991, Daddy Kane won the award with Quincy Jones, but he belongs to the ColdChillin' record company, which mainly serves JuiceCrew. This loose hip-hop group, JuiceCrew group has a high status in the history of hip-hop music, and Kane is one of its members.

"Yeah, Madonna, I have sex with her. She likes black people."

Dad Kane, who has already drunk a lot, is bragging about his glorious record, "She invited me to shoot the cover for her magazine..."

Song Ya greeted him and sat next to him, "Is it convenient to have a chat?" Pointing to the attendants around him.

Dad Kane lifted his chin and walked away wittily with the class.

"I heard, you got into Quincy Jones and Russell Simmons, right?" Dad Kane should have heard the news from Rakim. "What the fuck do you think, you will lose a lot of Music friends."

"How could I take the initiative to provoke them, you know, I want to buy a magazine, and they kicked in halfway without saying hello." Song Ya complained, "I guess I will make an offer and stop worrying about it, afterwards. Anyway, can you help me mend the relationship with them?"

"no problem."

Dad Kane agreed, "Wrap it on me."

"Thanks." Song Ya doesn't know if his promise in this situation counts, but he still made a grateful gesture to learn from NAS and pounded his chest.

At this moment, Fergie ran over and leaned in his ear and said, "We are ready."

Song Ya was held by her hand and walked into the master bedroom, "What are you ready?"

The next day, Song Ya was awakened by Taraji’s knock on the door. He yawned, then pushed Fergie’s arm away from his chest, and carefully pulled out his leg from under Hallie, and climbed out of the bed. , Put the nurse uniforms scattered on the floor and put them on the hangers.

"What's the matter?" He saw Hayden standing beside Taraji.

"A new buyer has entered," Taraji whispered, while still peering through the door.

Song Ya pushed her head out and closed the door, "Who?"

"Rick Rubin, the owner of Def Records, is also the founder of DefJam Records. Russell Simmons joined later, but in 1988, Russell Simmons and others forced him out of the record company he founded. Later he founded it. He is the enemy of Russell Simmons on the Def label.” Hayden said, “He learned that we were competing with Russell Simmons for the American Music Magazine and immediately contacted William Morris to join him.”

"Is this good news or bad news?"

Song Ya was not very excited to see Hayden.

"It's hard to say that his joining will definitely strengthen our strength, but since he and Russell Simmons are mortal enemies, Russell Simmons will definitely care more about winning or losing, so... this is a double-edged sword. And Ricrule Bin is also white."

"So the DefJam record, which is so important in the history of hip-hop music, was created by white people?" Song Ya asked.

"The same can be said, but Rick Robin is not as obsessed with hip-hop music as Russell Simmons. He likes rock and pop. And Russell Simmons is not as loyal to music as Rick Robin. He puts a lot of energy on In terms of side business, their personalities are completely opposite." Hayden replied.

"is there time?"

"If it is too late, we will have to wait two days for the establishment of the investment company of Shirley Fleming."

Song Ya pondered for a while, "Is Riklubin a big shot? Who is more influential with Russell Simmons..."

"Russell Simmons, otherwise he won't be the winner of DefJam Records' internal struggle."

Hayden said: "But Riklubin's energy is not small, after all, he has been in this industry for so many years, and he is a very capable producer, emmm... at least he looks very capable. "

Taraji took out an old magazine. On the cover, Riclubin looked a bit like a young version of Karl Max, with a thick and beautiful beard, which was kept to his chest.

"It is indeed a very learned look..."

"He is Jewish." Hayden added.

"Well, ask him to talk for me, and call Yeremov."

Song Ya pulled Yeremov, who was also Jewish, and went to meet the owner of Def Records.

"Anything that can cause trouble to Russell Simmons, I am willing to do it."

This crazy-tempered guy leaned back in his chair lazily, speaking very short and straightforward, as if it would take a lot of effort to add a word, "You can count me."

"I think my competition with Russell Simmons is not limited to money. Mr. Rubin, as a latecomer, you want to join me and Ms. Shirley Fleming's camp. You need to provide some other levels of help, such as Shirley. Ms. Lemming will push the jury of the Classical Music Annual List to put pressure on Litman."

Song Ya does not need a pure investor, he also needs the social relationship behind the investor.

"No problem, I can affect Litman..."

Ricklubin took out his cell phone and dialed directly, "Liitman? Me, Rick, I heard something."

He put the phone to Song Ya's ear, "What's the matter, Rick?" It was Litman's voice.

"Do you have a magazine to shoot? Amerika Music." Riclubin said loudly.

"Yes, that broken magazine has given me a headache for half a year, but fortunately, two groups of people are fighting at the same time, not letting each other! Haha! Maybe it can still make me a fortune."

Littleman seemed to be unsuspecting him, speaking in a very affectionate tone.

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