Chicago 1990

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"Sony Columbia Records lawyers suggested that Mariah Carey prohibit the New York police from disclosing her name, and there are other restrictions such as not disclosing the content of the recording, so this matter will basically not be news.

Hamlin reported from Sony Columbia Records headquarters that Song Ya sent him to Mariah Carey as soon as he learned that the man was captured, to prevent people from Motula around her from controlling her.

"That's okay, her new album and tour are on the line, and she really can't be distracted." Song Ya nodded, "but you have to stare at this case to prevent powerful figures from interfering in secret."

"What do you mean?" Hamlin didn't know the inside story. "Do you think the eavesdropper is not a tabloid, but a powerful person?"

"How can tabloid reporters fight like this."

Song Ya shook his head. Goodman came back from the New York Mayor’s office at this time. “Dingkins is busy campaigning, but the people below promised us to help stare at this case.”

"Well, there is a top-down alert, presumably those police stations who receive the case dare not make small moves."

It would be best if the New York police could follow the vines and pull out Motula directly, but he also knew that it was almost impossible, so it was better to put pressure on the police to solve the case. Progress, especially the confession of the three suspects."

Mariah Carey is the person involved, and she is the only one who can ask the police for those things if the case does not cause widespread concern.

But Song Ya will not let the case completely lose attention, otherwise the enthusiasm of the police to solve the case may not be high. The two reporters reported by Louise are already on their way, and they will be responsible for asking questions.

"Unsurprisingly, the three suspects will be released on bail soon, if they have a strong background. Except for the telephone and telegraph company maintenance worker, the other two are practicing private investigators and are of Italian origin." Hamlin watched. When the opportunity came, she hinted: "If I was in charge of acting for Miss Kelly, I would take the opportunity to knock on the telephone and telegraph company, and their employees would eavesdrop on customers privately, and the victim was the popular DIVA."

Song Ya thought for a while, "My purpose is to get the three suspects to confess behind the scenes as soon as possible. If this case is linked to the telephone and telegraph company, a powerful company will be pushed to the other side... "

"Normal situations will be reported. This is common sense. If you don't tell the other party, you won't be at ease." Hamlin said: "So no matter what the outcome is, Miss Kelly had better make this gesture. Let's talk about the chips."

"Well, anyway, you are in New York, keep regular communication with Miss Kelly, I will let her listen to your suggestions."

Now I am afraid that Mariah Carey will not be able to withstand the pressure, "I will go to see her too."

The two met at the Proctor Theatre. Her HereIsMariahCarey concert on the 16th, the live music video has been sold to NBC, and part of the scenes of Hero and other album songs are also here, so it is very important.

"what should I do?"

The two people stuck together in the backstage dressing room from the moment they met, "I know Motula, and I can tell from his eyes that he did this thing."

She no longer called Motula Tommy, and her expression was very disgusting when she mentioned that name.

"He's looking for you, so soon?" Song Ya asked.

"Yes, when I was waiting for the police officer at the headquarters to make a transcript, he rushed in and kept trying to test me, what is going on? Is there a misunderstanding? The new professional and the tour should not be too expensive for such things. More energy, and asking where the guys who caught the suspect came from, etc. He was panicked, he didn't expect it at all!" Mariah Carey clutched her forehead and said sadly: "He was too much. ..."

"A person like him will soon adjust."

After Song Ya learned of Motula’s performance, she became more determined, and was ready to go back and find a way to check the connection between the two Italian private detectives and him.

It's a pity that this is New York, and things would be better if you were in Chicago.

"Then what to do?"

Mariah Carey asked: "Will you stay with me in New York?"

"Not yet, I'm going to South Africa to do charity activities, and then fly to Los Angeles to be busy for the movie, a rare holiday." Song Ya said, "And you will be very busy lately. We don't have many chances to get together."

She rolled her eyes, broke free of her arms, picked up her clothes and put them on, "You leave all the pressure on me!"

"Only you can come forward in this matter. You are the victim of being monitored. I am just a friend who came to help." Song Ya coaxed her: "This is the truth, although I wish I could bear everything for you."

"But you can't even change what I can wear for the concert."

She walked to the hanger and played with the conservative fashions, "And you are the same as Motula, neither of this nor that."

"Uh……"

Song Ya scratched his head, "You don't need to endure too long, dear, we are close to success."

"Where? I can't see the change at all!" She lost her temper.

"Persevere, must persevere. Didn't your bodyguard be replaced by my own person? Take your time." The eavesdropping suspect has already been arrested, and Daniel has passed the anger. She can't drop the chain at this time, Song Ya took advantage of her back to herself, quietly took out the big diamond ring from the hanging coat, then went over and hugged her.

She was shaking her shoulders to free herself, suddenly felt a cold in the ring finger of her right hand. She lowered her head and saw that a large diamond ring had been worn on her hand. "Wow!" She opened her mouth and raised her hand to her eyes, "This?!" Carefully Looking at the crystal clear diamond, "Is it a real natural diamond?"

The woman’s face really changed when she said it changed. “It should be true. I bought it at Mrs. Astor’s charity auction. The auctioneer said it was an Indian colorless diamond.” Song Ya replied, “I’m completely Don't understand."

"Ahahaha!" She turned around with a gaggle, jumped up and hung on her body, and gave a kiss first, "How many carats!?" There was the kind of light in her eyes that saw a good song.

"Seventeen? Yes, seventeen carats."

"Oh, I love you, APLUS." She was so gentle that she melted suddenly, "It must be expensive, right?"

"Fortunately, the work of a cutting-edge designer, so there are no Cartier, Tiffany, etc..."

"It's okay, I like it very much."

There was no jewellery for a woman. Song Ya held her steady and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn’t show his face in front of Motula, who might have been burnt, and arranged the affairs of New York, so he directly talked to Yeremov and Yeremov. Hayden and Sony Columbia Records announcers boarded the flight to South Africa.

"Feeling what Mr. APLUS has done for the people of South Africa and donations..."

In his past this time, he first promised to donate part of WhereIsTheLove's single income to charity here, and second, by the way, he once again brushed up on the personalities of the activists for exposure and stability.

Of course, Cassidy also wants to meet. The girl came here with the youth exchange organization led by Michelle after the summer vacation, and she will stay for a long time.

"According to the plan, the general election will start next year, right?"

In a hotel in Cape Town, he feasted Michelle.

"Yes, then the world's eyes will be focused on the southernmost point of Africa." Michelle was in a good mood. "If nothing else, Mandela will be elected, and history will open a new page."

"Will there be an accident?" Song Ya asked.

"Ninety-nine percent will not," she said. "The current white government can't support it anymore. A peaceful exit is the best option."

Song Ya nodded, and the two chatted about Chicago politics again, "Why did you give up staying in politics? You have made such a remarkable achievement in the assistant mayor. I was surprised to make this decision. I asked your husband and he asked I'll ask you directly."

"The essence of electoral politics is to raise money..."

She said: "I learned a lot and saw a lot when I was the assistant to the mayor, so I think the path I took was the right one. Whether it was before or now, my ability to raise money is still much worse. And youth organizations can get the best exercise."

"You can vote, and someone will do the money raising." Both sides are very familiar. Song Ya drank a sip and said directly: "If it is the election of the state representative, I can help a lot. ."

Michelle smiled, "I can't. Many people say that I have no affinity and look too fierce."

"No?" There was indeed a little bit.

"My husband is much more likable than me, and you can feel it at the University of Chicago, right?" Michelle said.

It seems that her husband really wanted to choose, "Yes, I will forget his law school teacher status when I chat with him, and become like facing peers. The students also like him. It’s a male and female take-all."

"Huh?" Michelle's glass stopped.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't imply anything." Song Ya realized that he might have said something wrong.

Michel frowned, slowly put down the wine glass, and started to daze.

Khan, feeling that she was inviting a little trouble for her husband for no reason, Song Aluo had a chat, then left and returned to the room, Cassidy was still waiting for herself.

After spending two nights with Cassidy, he flew non-stop to Los Angeles.

This time I really came to Hollywood. The 12 million youth music and dance films can also be considered to stir up a little storm here.

"Miss me?"

Throwing off the paparazzi, he walked into Halle Berry's residence, opened his arms to Amy and Taraji who had been waiting, and smiled brightly.

But instead of waiting for the girls to hug like birds thrown into the forest, but...

Halle walked downstairs sternly, the wooden floor was stomping on the sharp heels, and a magazine was rolled into a tube in her hand.

Well, it is vaguely recognizable as the Wall Street Journal.

not good!

"One piece and four! One piece and four!" Hallie gritted her teeth, picked up the magazine, and started to draw.