Chicago 1990

If words are not speculative, Johnson is not a person who will change his mind with a compliment. He directly stated, "I think you can think and communicate with mainstream values, so I came to you instead of trying to influence Ai directly. Street singers like Skubber."

Song Ya was annoyed by the superiority of this guy, "I repeat, I can't influence Escobe, your offer is completely insincere, maybe you called me to Washington and didn't plan to sell at all, but were helping Quincy Jones humiliated me."

"I don't need to do anything for Quincy Jones, but he wants to do things for me."

Johnson said: "I am for the people of Los Angeles, and you are also responsible for stopping the West Coast rappers from fanning the black community in the Rodney King case."

"Then tell me how to stop it?" Song Ya thought to herself that you finally said something that you can understand.

"Es Cube will go to Chicago to participate in the second music festival in late April. You will find a way to keep him in Chicago until the end of the month in the Rodney King case." Johnson finally made the terms.

"Sorry."

Song Ya stood up, "You want me, a hip-hop singer with no gang background, to illegally imprison a West Coast gangster rapper with a lame background. This is unrealistic, and it's killing me."

He understands that Johnson, the owner of a dignified listed company, wants to eliminate hidden dangers for this year's elephant party election. The box office of the block boy has completely thrown off the "fake street" hat, and the enemy NWA has been killed by him. One song disbanded', and not only on the west coast, because the record production team is a New Yorker, he also mixes very well on the east coast.In this Rodney King case, he actively jumped up and down again, and his appeal among the lower-level black groups in Los Angeles was indeed great.

If you don't mention that you can't do it, even if you do it, you will directly offend the super master of the street world and the gang members who support him, and you will have countless troubles in the future.

The coverage of BET is limited to some black communities, and its influence on the recording industry is but subtle, because singers and record companies are its content providers, and the relationship between it is the only black station and there are many special offers, Johnson It is not yet powerful enough to be able to rely on the audience groups to determine record companies and singers like cable channels such as the three major wireless stations or MTV stations.

After a little thought, Song Ya decided that he would rather offend Johnson than move Es Cube. If you don't get the Grammy, you won't get it. That's a big deal.

"I didn't let you imprison you illegally. I just tried to keep him in Chicago for a few days."

Johnson sneered: "And you don't think I really believe you don't have a gang background? I run a TV station, or a black TV station."

"Whatever you think."

"Es Cube is not in Los Angeles, and the intensity of the riots may be much lower at that time. His single last year was a prophecy of violence. He also referred to the Silla as GOOK."

Song Ya knows this. However, Escobe was planning to call the New Romans a small Chinese, and he changed his words after talking with himself, “He will not be in Los Angeles when he is an agitator. He will be unlucky. I wish I died."

"Persuade him well."

"Do you elephant party have no means to deal with a gangster rapper?"

"That will only make my compatriots more dissatisfied with the current commander."

"So you are going to risk my life for a Grammy award? Don't you think you are hypocritical? Johnson."

"And the friendship between BET and me."

"I don't believe that there is such a thing as friendship in the eyes of people like you, but you will have an extra handle in your hand."

"What about the hostility of people like us?"

"You can eat your own X." Song Ya didn't plan to talk anymore, pointed his middle finger to him and strode away.

"APLUS! Escobe is a smart man, he might thank you afterwards!"

Song Ya ignored him, walked out of the golf club and asked for a mobile phone from Tarajina.

"Wait, don't hang up, what do you know?" Samuel asked.

"I broke down with Johnson." Song Ya said, "He thinks he is a high-level NGe, then I will try to be afraid of his white boss."

Samuel persuaded: "Don't be impulsive, Al Gore is very powerful, yes, but now is the election year, he can't deal with media tycoon John Malone because of a singer."

"I didn't plan to do anything. I was just going to take a photo and scare Johnson." Song Ya didn't even know who Gore was before, so how could he think of a careful plan in such a short time, "While I am here Washington."

"Okay, but you have to think carefully about politics. Gore's political tendencies are very different from those of other Donkey Party members. He is one of the ten Donkey Party members who support the opening of the Gulf War." Samuel hung up the phone. .

"Hey, how are you recently? Representative Underwood." Song Ya called Underwood after talking with Eli, Yeremov and others on the phone.

"Gore? You wait."

The sound of closing the door came from Underwood first, "Why did you ask him? APLUS."

Song Ya frankly told the other party about his plan to take photos.

"Is that so?"

The Underwood couple collect a lot of donations from themselves every year. He is very talkative, "I will let Doug go to you, it is not convenient to say on the phone."

"Ok."

Song Ya hung up the phone and asked Old Mike to drive to the exit of a subway station, and received Doug who was facing the newsstand in a daze.

"What we are talking about is a federal senator with no term limit. As long as he can remain elected, he can always stay in the center of power in America. In 1988, he ran for the general election and won votes in the Donkey Party primary election. third."

Doug sat next to Song Ya like a robot, his eyes always looking out the window, "He opposes federal funding of abortion, opposes cross-state gun sales, opposes the same, supports the Gulf War, supports the computer industry, especially the high-speed communications industry, and supports environmental protection. He is a staunch ally of the computer industry in the Senate. He is a member of the Energy and Commerce Committee of the Federal Parliament, a member of the Science and Technology Committee, a member of the Homeland Security and Government Affairs Committee, a member of the Planning and Administration Committee, a member of the Military Committee, and presides over the supervision and investigation of the Science Committee. group……"

"Uh...Doug, I just want to take a photo with him, it's better to be on the news or something." Song Ya heard it in the cloud.

Doug turned his head and glanced at him, "So you agree with his political views?"

"I just want to take a photo together, did Senator Underwood not explain to you clearly?"

Slowly raising his wrist slowly, Doug looked down at his watch, and then reported a place name, "He is attending a charity event there. There should be a reporter present. Congressman Underwood got you an invitation for admission."

Song Ya smoothly saw Gore surrounded by the crowd, but waited a long time with Doug's company.

The young and promising white senator was a little surprised by the "random encounter" with a singer. After discussing a few sentences with his staff, he still agreed to talk a few words first, but did not allow a group photo.

"I admire you Congressman Gore very much." Song Ya shook hands with each other enthusiastically, "I appreciate your support for the computer industry."

Gore turned to his side, smiled and glanced at the staff around him, "Do you also understand the technology industry?"

"Yes." Song Ya took the opportunity to sell herself desperately, "I had a good income last year, and probably spent several million on technology industry stocks, IBM, Texas Instruments, NSC, Intel, Compaq, Microsoft, Cisco..."

Gore and the people next to him laughed out, "Okay, OK, I know, I'm glad to see you APLUS."

"Uh, can I take a photo together? It's a great honor to meet you." Song Ya has a thick skin than the city wall, "Will you continue to participate in the general election this year? Please allow me to do my part..."

"Uh, sorry, this is not convenient to disclose." Gore said.

"Is it convenient to take a photo?"

"……Ok."

"Doug, help." Song Ya waved to Doug, and the other party took the camera in Song Ya's car and took two pictures.

Song Ya got his wish, "Taraji, wash it out as soon as possible, and then..."

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Take it and submit it to Johnson's BET."

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