Chicago 1990

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Turning around, he forgot about it. He didn't expect that Derry would come to the door the next day, "Sorry, he can't come in person because of the bodyguard murder case."

Sure enough, it was for the Snoop Dogg matter, "It just so happens that I came to Chicago to run a publicity, and this matter is mine." Derry said.

"How is Snoopy Dog?"

Song Yazheng and Goodman waited for him at the A+ Records office while watching the news report on the latest developments in the MJ case, "I was just about to call him."

"It wasn't his hands, and his bodyguards just fought back in self-defense. The other party chased the car and shot first. The little hip-hop singer wanted to become famous overnight, but died."

After the two hugged and fisted, Derry explained and pointed to the newly hired black lawyer MJ on the TV. "This person is helping to fight the case. He should be fine."

"Cochrane?" Song Ya was a little surprised. Goodman was still telling himself that Cochrane was almost the strongest black defense lawyer in the country.

"It's him, it's very expensive." Derry didn't rush to say what he wanted. The three stood and watched the news about the MJ case silently. When they were behind, he asked: "What do you think, can MJ win?"

"The odds of winning are very high. MJ has learned the lessons for nearly a month. He hired Cochrane, with the participation of this African-American barrister. It can allay people's doubts that his lawyer team was too "white" before. Two highly respected African pastors came to endorse him..."

Under Song Ya’s gesture, Goodman expressed his opinion: “At the same time, he asked his lawyer to accuse Evan Chandler of extortion and extortion, causing the other party to fall into multi-line warfare, and in every possible use In the legal process, we made every effort to create obstacles and troubles for the plaintiff, put on a posture not afraid of procrastination, and created the greatest psychological pressure."

"That must win?" Derry asked.

"Uh...not necessarily." Goodman shook his head. "Evan Chandler may have realized that it is not good, so he invited Feldman the day before the formal lawsuit was initiated, which was the former meeting of the Los Angeles Bar Association. Long, connections and abilities are top notch, which is difficult to deal with."

"That dentist can afford it?" Derry asked.

"You must have signed the vulture agreement, and after receiving huge compensation from MJ, you will divide the accounts in proportion," Goodman replied.

"These damn lawyers!" Derry cursed, "The hard money NGe sold for singing was finally given to them by the damn fuck."

Goodman rubbed his nose.

"What can I do to help Snoop Dogg?" Song Ya helped relieve the embarrassment. He must have secretly complained before. It's not that the black-handed singer is too troublesome, but after so many experiences, he actually knows that sometimes you If you don't look for things, things will look for you too.

"A small matter, but he said you won't answer his phone." Derry said.

"I'm very busy. I have to practice acting and vocal in four courses..." Song Ya made an excuse.

Derry smiled, "Is also busy acquiring DefJam, right?"

People in the circle can definitely hear the wind afterwards, "It's just some shares." Song Ya answered vaguely.

"Fxxk, we Ngers are busy getting in and out of the game, and you can already sit on the board of directors of a big hip-hop label." Derry started a complaint, "I hit a woman who spoke for Escobe in 1991. Host, spent three million attorneys' fees for civil litigation, and ended up paying the settlement money, those incompetent guys!"

Song Ya frowned and didn't answer the conversation. The guy in front of him was pretty good in other aspects, but it was too unacceptable to like to hit women. I knew it, except for his girlfriend and the hostess. Another black female singer was beaten by him.

"Come on, Snoop Dogg's good brother WarrenG signed DefJam, you know?"

Derry didn’t notice his displeasure, “In fact, WarrenG is also my half-brother, but you know, this kind of blood relationship can be a bit awkward.

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Song Ya almost laughed, "I'm just asking about the specific business." He shook his head blankly, "Isn't WarrenG signed on Death Row Records?" He remembered that a group of Ruthless Records followed Derry to Death Row Records.

"Sugnett doesn't like him."

Derry didn't want to talk about the internal affairs of the death row record. "Anyway, you can help take care of that kid in DefJam, although he is older than you."

"That's it?" You should set off firecrackers to celebrate after being kicked by Sugnat?Song Ya smiled and picked up the microphone, "I say hello to President Lyle Cohen, it should be fine."

"Aha, it's not that simple."

Derry stopped him, "WarrenG is from the West Coast, DefJam is from the East Coast label, and the old man inside is very opinionated about you. You have to... be strategic in this matter."

"Oh I see."

Song Ya understood. Derry wanted to take care of his brother, but he was afraid that he would be unhelpful if he showed up. After all, he had just bullied Russell Simmons. Even though he was already the largest individual shareholder of DefJam, that group of singers still did not Show tame.WarrenG was from the West Coast, in a delicate situation. Externally, it is best to pretend to have nothing to do with himself.

It's hard for Derry, a gangster rapper, to think so carefully, "That?"

"WarrenG was in charge of a song on the Justin's soundtrack that wrote poems not long ago, and it was very well received. He has also accumulated a lot of songs over the years, and he will be able to release the song next year."

Derry said: "You can help quietly, use the recording studio to announce resources or something, don't let him be bullied... I'll say hello over there, he will sell my face."

Song Ya readily agreed. It is estimated that Derry was embarrassed to speak to himself with a shelf at the beginning, and let Snoop Dogg do it, but he didn't expect that he would not answer Snoop Dogg's call.

"and also……"

Derui left the premise and started one thing, "TheSource magazine will hold the first Source Music Awards in April next year, which is only for rap artists. This is the first award that belongs to us. You will go too, right? "

"TheSource Magazine?"

Song Ya knew that this magazine admired herself very much at the beginning, especially after The single became popular, and then she fought with Quincy Jones and Russell Simmons, and their attitudes began to become mixed.After Fergie's LondonBridge came out, he became more completely hostile, often cursing himself in the article that he shouldn't hold a white female Rapper, and help white people enter the black music field.

This magazine is also very fond of making troubles. Many Diss among Rappers have been fired because of them.

The two sides of the public opinion "on the shelf" were unable to come down, so they had to fight each other to the end for the sake of face.

"Forget it, they don't like me." Song Ya shook his head.

"You have to go." Derry said: "Everyone will go, the East Coast, the West Coast, the South... the first music award belonging to the Rapper group has enough credibility, and those who don't help to improve will be collectively rejected. And you, the Chicago rap boss, don’t go, can Chicago Rapper be able to raise his head in front of Rappers elsewhere in the future?"

"Fxxk, where is the kidnapping set by public opinion again?"

"new York."

"Of course, they are the East Coast media, and they have a good relationship with the New York gang, such as bragging fathers. The irony is that this is actually a Jewish magazine." Song Ya complained.

"Jews can stay neutral in the fight against the old black, right? What are you afraid of? You are now a DefJam record shareholder, and they have to fill the magazine with the news of your singer!"

Derry's words also make sense, Song Ya wryly smiled: "Rapper in the theater?"

"Rapper full of theater."

"A gun battle won't break out, right?" Song Yanao made up the black and overwhelming picture, feeling dangerous just thinking about it.

"Hahana is not good."

"..."

"No, maybe not... right?"