Chicago 1990

Chapter 510

'A deal, gave birth to a new (billionaire)!The singer APLUS did all this when he was nineteen years old!'

The big headline on the inside page of Time magazine made Song Ya very comfortable. He just came out of the airport terminal. Hayden has sorted out all the mainstream media reactions and passed it to him.

"How come there are no bulletin boards and rolling stones, what do they say?" He cares more about the reaction of the music industry.

"Uh..." Hayden's smile froze on his face, "Nothing to say."

"Oh?"

"They said you did nothing last year." Hayden replied.

The number one on the Billboard Annual Chart last year belonged to hip-hop music, which was the Whoop of Southern rap group TagTeam!

AceofBase's Allthatshewants came second, followed by Mariah Carey's Dreamlover and Hero in third and fourth.

Last year's album sales chart was Soundtrack's The Bodyguard, and Kelly King's Breathless was second.

"Oh... they will change their words in the second half of the year." Song Ya is very confident in the quality of the original soundtrack of the movie I danced.

"Sure, you will always surprise people." Hayden complimented.

The group drove back to Beverly Hills. The car drove to the door of the villa. Just as it stopped, Song Ya saw several people playing football on the lawn.

"Pass it here!" The familiar Latin accent came to my ears.

"Shakira?" He saw the short girl, who was happily running around on the lawn. Before getting out of the car, a new song and a movie scene flooded into his mind.

igotyou, igotyouonmymindandit'stomakeyousee...

Apocalypse hasn't come for a long time. There was no Apocalypse when the 100 million sign was signed. I didn't expect it to appear in an ordinary scene today.

Some girls in cool clothes are playing football happily on the beach.

It seems to come from another movie. Apocalypse had a scene before. When Mila and Fergie were fighting at the airport, the three girls were fighting in the bathroom with the Canon Overture.

"APLUS, hi!" She kicked the ball to her feet and waved to this side, "Are you going to play together?"

soi'

'cosigetwhatiwantandiwantyoutogetwithme

"Hey, Shakira, why are you here?"

The girl hadn’t contacted herself for a long time, and she didn’t expect to directly kill Beverly Hills this time, "Oh, I understand." He saw the Gloria couple and Daniel standing on the lawn, and The four of her music producer Ochoa are chatting.

"Come on?" she asked.

"No, I won't."

In this era, except for Latinos, football is not very popular in the United States. Boys playing this game will be laughed at by classmates. It is to rugby (American football) to baseball and softball is generally regarded as a girl. We will play sports.

"Oh, don't be disappointed, come on!" She played with some Latin servants in the villa.

"No, no."

howfari'mgonnago

youcan'tstopthisfeeling

youcan'trunaway

babyi'mwhat'sonyourmind

The girl wore a tight-fitting tank top and heating pants, her body revealing her invincible youth and fitness from the inside out. Song Ya gently bit her tongue and drove the dirty thoughts out of her mind.

"Did you do any magic on her?" Gloria's husband, Mr. Estefan, who is also a manager of two women, one big and one small, asked himself feigningly.

"What's wrong?" Song Ya asked with a guilty conscience.

"She insisted on signing some singers to A+ records." Daniel solved the mystery.

"Oh I see……"

Song Ya suddenly realized,

"Roberto Clever?" Estefan asked.

"Yes."

Song Ya briefly introduced the conflict between Roberto Cleverville and himself, "He has long been optimistic about Shakira, and is waiting for the expiration of his contract with Sony Columbia Records this year, but he did not expect to be robbed of the agency contract by you. Now it’s time to grab a singer to ask me..."

"You should inform me in advance." He complained to Estefan.

"We don't want to, haha." Daniel smiled: "Sony Columbia Records generally does not share singer appointments with other labels, but she insists."

"Yes, Miss Shakira trusts you in APLUS. She said that you should let you manage some of her singers to ask him more at ease." Gloria said that she has also rejuvenated this year. Her new Latin albums are available in Spain, Argentina, etc. The sales in the language area are very good, and the couple are in a good mood.

"Come in and talk, the lawyer is inside." Daniel said.

"Okay, Goodman!" Song Ya stopped Goodman, who was walking in with the suitcase.

"APLUS, wait." Shakira rushed over with the football, her head tilted, and she delivered a message to chat alone.

"You go in first." Song Ya stayed alone.

The girl was still dyed blond hair, her hair sticking to her forehead wet with sweat, and she looked crazy for a while.

"You should discuss with me first when you make this kind of decision." Song Ya smiled at her.

"I don't want Sony Columbia Records to completely control me." She looked around carefully before answering, "The cooperation with the South American branch was not pleasant before, you know, now Mr. Estefan is letting me potential the US head office. I'm still not at ease."

"How did you plan?" Song Ya asked.

"You help me." She threw the football into Song Ya's hands. "I have no one to trust here."

"Do you trust me?" Song Ya asked again.

"Of course, you are trustworthy. You are a good person APLUS." She said generously: "Ignore your absurdity, you are still a good person."

Okay, the card was issued, "I know what to do, probably what is it?"

"Twenty percent, you will own twenty percent of mine." She replied.

"Isn't it 100%?" Song Ya didn't control his mouth, babbled.

She smiled, her expression suddenly became a little sad, and said sadly: "Don't tease me APLUS anymore, you have a girlfriend."

youcan'tstopthisfeeling

there'snoescape

nosleeptonight!

"Haha, I'm making a joke, sorry, don't take it to your heart."

Song Ya fled back to the villa, walked to the door to find a football in his hand, and had to throw a rugby ball to the servant nearby.

"A+ Records and Sony Columbia Records jointly own Shakira’s singers, and you account for 20%.

Daniel asked the lawyer to take out the prepared documents, "The costs and benefits of publishing songs for her are borne proportionally."

It is not uncommon in the record circle to share a single singer contract, but large companies generally do not sign such contracts with other small labels. In addition to Shakira's insistence, it is also important that Daniel is willing to give the green light all the way.

Daniel doesn't mind helping this now, after all, Shakira is just a Latin rookie who only sold 3,000 records in the first two albums.

"I agree."

Song Ya asked Goodman to sign the contract directly after reviewing the contract. Estefan, who holds her brokerage agreement, is also willing to do so, which means that she also signed it readily.

"APLUS, come."

Daniel called him to the study room upstairs, "You did a good job. This deal can help us win the Gloria couple. Their Latin help at Sony Columbia Records is the same."

"I didn't do anything, I didn't even know it, it was her..." Song Ya said, looking at the girl who continued to run happily on the lawn.

"You did it." Daniel said a pun.

"Uh, well, I admit it..." Song Ya's face blushed.

"Don’t think I’m blaming you, just like those agencies who don’t mind their agents hooking up with artists or their family members, it’s not bad to have a stallion to help me win over female singers. Motura’s internal pressure on me It's huge, and it's important to me to win every point of support." Daniel said bluntly.

"I won't be sorry for Mimi." Song Ya said.

"Of course, Miss Kelly is the most important thing. Keep APLUS and don't capsize." Daniel blinked. "You are now a billionaire. This word has a fatal attraction in the United States, especially for women."

"The capital world ah?"

"The world of capitalists."