Chicago 1990

In 1992, Sony Columbia Records had a very good start in the year. The records of King MJ, Michael Bolton, Mariah Carey, French-speaking queen Celine Dion and Song Ya all sold out, and they had a good record. For the label, there is also the treasure of Queen Barbra Streisand at home. Some media predict that this year's bulletin board rankings will enter the era of Sony Columbia Records' competition for the first place.

Motula's power seemed to be unshakable. He hadn't come to the award ceremony to prepare a celebration dinner in the hotel.

"You go first, I have a chat with my old friends in Los Angeles."

Song Ya waved goodbye to Mariah Carey in the car. At the end of the awards ceremony, he was stopped by the big E. N.W.A received a nomination this year, but did not win.

"Hey, APLUS brothers, this year's joint promotion continues?"

Guicai continued the joint promotion with the NWA, which has only a bunch of miscellaneous fishes left, "Uh, Big E, let's talk over." Song Ya looked at the bunch of strange faces behind Big E, and pulled him out in order to save him some face. Go to a place suitable for speaking, "Sorry, big E, you are out."

"Hey! Boy, your M-FXXK can change your face so fast." Big E scolded.

Old Mike not far away looked over.

"This has nothing to do with me, I respect you very much, but this year I will jointly promote with Derui's death row record, because they don't want to bring you." Song Ya explained.

"FXXKYOU!" Big E has a great crisp voice, but his big mouth hurt him. He shouldn't expose himself to the blood gang's Sugonite pointing a gun to his head, and he was forced to sign Germany in desperation. Rui and Snoop Dogg’s contract terminated. In the world of gangster rap, this does not help to gain sympathy, and then everyone sees the essence of his "little role". First, his greed for money caused the old brothers such as Ascuber and Derry to leave one after another. Frightened by Sugonite's gunmen, no one in the rap circle will buy him now.

"Whatever you say." Song Ya tilted his head towards Old Mike.

"Please." Old Mike came over and drove the cursing big E away.

"Will he be against you? In Los Angeles."

When the group of people sat on the rented extended Lincoln, Taraji asked with some worry that the battles of the black buddies in the new N.W.A gang were also quite capable of bluffing.

"He didn't dare."

Song Ya was very sure. Big E had been a bit **** and had long been involved with Sugnet, and some people around him started to sue Ruthless Records. This is how the celebrities are. Once they were discovered by the people around them, they started to go downhill. Indiscriminate lawyers, brokers, bodyguards, etc. may choose to steal a big ticket from you, and then take the money and leave your sinking ship.

"What is the single that MJ will release at the end of the month?"

He only prays that MJ will stop sending strong orders like the and. ihateuiloveu feels bad after being crushed and unable to send out. It has been delayed for half a year. Fergie has a temper about this from time to time at home, and she can Understand Fergie's anxiety.

"WhoIsIt, No. 31 MV and single sync limit." Taraji flipped through the notepad: "Then he won't release singles for the time being, and there will be a series of media photo shoots and charity promotion activities."

Arrive at the banquet hall of the hotel, "Hey, APLUS, you are late, here."

In the hall, it seemed that Motula had just finished her speech, and the crowd was dispersing. Walter recruited Song Ya and introduced him to Michael Bolton and Kelly King. The three had collaborated on a single by Michael Bolton. well.

For singers, if there is no cooperation, the chance of meeting in a record company is very low. Song Ya also takes this opportunity to expand his contacts. Michael Bolton is a bit arrogant, and Kelly King is much more approachable.

"So, your album will be released in the first half of the year? APLUS."

Kelly King asked: "I heard that many male singers are not going to crash with your first album."

"Really?" Song Ya didn't expect to have some deterrence. "It's hard to say, the specific date has not yet been set, but I do hope to get this done in the first half of the year. It has been too long."

He chatted with Kelly King very happily, "You know what? I once imagined that you could play the saxophone part in a second-hand store, but unfortunately I was just an inexplicable little role."

"Haha, there will be a chance to cooperate." Kai Lijin smiled and accepted the compliment.

"What are you talking about?" After Michael Bolton made an excuse to leave, Mariah Carey leaned over with a wine glass and stood beside Song Ya.

"Is there still two songs missing for APLUS's new album?" Walter asked, "If you can't write it yourself, you can take the initiative to invite others to make songs. Trust me. At this time, many creators are willing to The lyrics and music are delivered to your office."

"Wait a minute, I don't plan to invite songs for the first time." Song Ya smiled and dealt with it.

New Apocalypse’s SaaMagni is a song with an overly strong African primitive style. He can’t sing it himself, and he can’t think of anyone who knows it. I like it very much, but most people will sneer.

Therefore, his first album still owes two songs.

Suddenly, there was a slight pain in the feet, Mariah Carey quietly stepped on her feet with the toes of her high heels and glanced at the other person’s face. She was talking with Walter about the MTV unplugged concert in March as usual. thing.

"Ahem..."

Song Ya looked around the banquet hall like a thief. He didn't see Motula, but he found Sandy Glen, an old GAY with an overwhelming observation. Fortunately, he is being surrounded by people and talking about it. Take note here.

"I'm starving to death, go get something to eat, and be out of company." Withdrawing my foot silently, he walked to the buffet.

"I'll go eat some too." Mariah Carey followed.

Song Yagang picked up the dinner plate, Mariah Carey thoughtfully picked up a small sandwich and placed it on the plate, "This is delicious, it's Alaskan cod, I just ate one, and this..." she again Pick up a rice sushi. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

"I'll do it myself." Song Ya made a few noises from between his teeth and stopped the other party's overly affectionate behavior. He whispered the strange thing that Sandy Glenn found in the eyes of her when he looked at her last time. "Your performance is very abnormal now, Mimi."

"Really? I don't feel it at all..." Mariah Carey was also surprised, "I thought I was disguised well."

"What to pretend?" A black voice came from behind her.

"Ah!" Her dolphin sound was frightened, attracting surprised eyes from many people in the hall.

"Mr. Simmons." It is Russell Simmons. Song Ya knows that the other party is looking for him. DefJam Records is a label of Sony Columbia Records. It is only natural for him to come to this dinner.

"Let's talk." Mariah Carey hurried away.

"Congratulations on winning the AMA award." Russell Simmons sneered. "But Grammys can't be won by the number of fans."

"So you're not happy to see me get a Grammy?" Song Ya titted for tat.

"Me? I think you deserve the Grammys, but the best rapper of the year? Sorry, I think you still lack something." The other party raised his glass to Song Ya, "Maybe it's a good time in two years. ."

"Perhaps."

There are only two RAP awards, and Song Yaben doesn’t expect to win, “So what about the best single of the year? Miss Kelly’s Empire State of Mind and I were also shortlisted. AMA has always been called a Grammy vane. Miss Kelly from the company has no personal opinion, right?"

"Of course not." Russell Simmons drank his glass. "See you at the Grammy."

"See you at Grammy."

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