Chapter 1020? Inviting Scolding

Song Ya and Harley's group arrived in Miami early in the morning. They got the news after getting off the plane, but they didn't rush to the football stunner in the outer suburbs immediately. Mike's people first went to the studio to improve security measures.

"Ha! Is my intuition accurate enough? Old man, is it difficult to admit that you are wrong?"

Apocalypse bless! Apocalypse is invincible! Song Ya was extremely fortunate. She got up after not sleeping for a long time and waited for the morning paper of the day. After reading it, she fell hard on the table.

'Los Angeles police seized $60,000 in cash from an unidentified source from the home of an African-American truck driver suspected of causing a deliberate car accident in Beverly Hills. The target of this attempted murder is likely to be the well-known singer APLUS. '

On the page he turned over, there was a large picture, the notorious Los Angeles uniformed policemen huddled together in front of the camera, surrounded by the sheriff and the young policeman who found the stolen money, holding three An open plastic bag, proudly displaying bundles of rice bills inside. Others gestured to the camera with scissors hands, while others pointed their index fingers at the mouth of the bag.

Seven or eight big men of different ethnicities and ages showed heartless and brilliant laughs like children, and their white teeth and green rice knives complemented each other.

"Uh-huh?"

Song Ya also seemed to be infected by their smiles, grabbed the white beard on the old Mike's chin and pulled lightly, "..." singing and dancing.

Old Mike had nothing to say, rolled his eyes and silently avoided.

"Ms. Sloan, it's just in time! This time I will not tolerate, compromise, or engage in any exchange of benefits! Motura must be ruined!"

Ms. Sloan, who had just come to join us from the set, just entered the door, and he yelled vigorously.

"It's too early to have any evidence linking Motura to the driver."

Sloan also drove a lot, rarely showing fatigue, put down his bag, yawned and sat on the sofa.

Song Ya bent down and waved to her, "No! No, no! This time, Harley and Amy and I almost died, do you understand? Only because of my mistake, I can be lucky to stand here and talk to you! I don't want After a long investigation and years of litigation, I want you to go to Capitol Hill and meet my politician friends as soon as possible!"

"They're not free, they're all running campaigns, the counting of votes will start tomorrow, and the results will come out the day after tomorrow," Sloan said.

"Then two days, three days, I only wait for three days, I want Motura to die..."

"Hush your voice!"

Sloan interrupted his gnashing of teeth, "Don't bring the characters in the network back to reality, OK?"

"Uh, sorry."

Speaking of the Internet, Song Ya pulled away the chair in front of the computer, quickly logged in to the account, "cough cough." Cleared his throat, moved his neck and fingers, and started typing.

‘Just learned about the latest developments from the Los Angeles Police! Thank you police officers for their hard work! Great efficiency! I can't wait to see all the criminals involved brought to justice! '

"Sent?" he asked Sloan when he was done.

"Yes." Sloan glanced at him and nodded.

Click send, and Song Ya reminded the old Mike, "Don't let Motura out of sight."

"It doesn't make sense, does it?"

Old Mike was still struggling with his wrong judgment, "If that driver is a professional killer who can fool me face to face, how could he be so stupid as to hide his reward in the toilet tank at home?"

"Wait for the press conference of the Los Angeles police in the morning. At work time (almost forgot to mention, the full text of this book ignores the time zone differences within the United States), Hollywood District Attorney Gil Garcetti will call us in advance."

Sloan glanced at his watch, "It's still early."

"We have to guard against Motura's last madness." Old Mike said.

"I'm not going anywhere this month, it's all up to you, Mike."

As the most popular star and investor in the football stunner project, and with much fewer roles than the heroine Mira, the crew concentrated all their dramas in November, and all other actors must cooperate with this plan, even if they will Unnecessary overruns resulting in separate shots of the same scene.

Song Ya made up her mind to stay in that house,

"The most important thing is to keep an eye on the extras. I remember that there are a few scenes that will use a lot of people. The security workload is very heavy, and you will also work very hard for Mike."

"It's all right. Uh, about Los Angeles...I'm sorry, kid." Old Mike apologized suddenly and formally.

"It's not your fault, it's mine."

Song Ya smiled at him, "I shouldn't have insisted on driving out, maybe I was discovered by Motura people on the road driving Harley and Amy, so the truck driver made a mistake the next morning people."

"Well, I can only explain it this way. There is no way. Beverly Hills is very green. Maybe the stalker is hiding behind a tree somewhere on the road."

Old Mike said: "Motula understands your character very well. For women... Ahem, Amy's new movie premieres, and you will definitely go to Los Angeles."

"Look, doesn't such an explanation make sense?"

Song Ya chatted with him, and refreshed the webpage casually. There were only a few more replies after the text he just posted. There was no way, even if he claimed to be assassinated, the number of melon-eating people was far less than the one who tore Oprah with his hands before. , the most obvious feeling is that the American music website has become smoother, and there has been no downtime.

In addition, it is still early in the morning, and there is a general election...

And it seems to speak too often? The BBS forum format can easily make people lose interest in posting, and eating melons will also make people tired of aesthetics.

‘APLUS, who did you vote for? '

The latest reply is still talking about other things.

‘Of course the current Grand Commander! Not to mention, in the past four years, he has done a good job in the economy! High growth, low inflation, the stock market is also very good, I like him very much! '

Crackling for a few seconds to reply.

In fact, I didn't go back to Chicago to vote at all. As a celebrity who already has some social influence, it's better to publicly express my support than anything else. I believe the current leader also has a lot of votes.

'Tommy Motura! '

'MJ is still putting this shit in charge of record business, time to stop trusting him! '

Continue to shout from the air.

"Come on." Sloan held down his hand about to click the left mouse button. "Don't take MJ with you just yet," she said.

"Mimi has canceled Motura's rights as a joint administrator. It's time to force MJ to express his position. If he loses MJ's administrator, he will be a toothless tiger." Song Ya said.

"It's easy to get out of focus, like the battle between you and MJ," Sloan said.

"All right."

Song Ya angrily deleted the words just typed out, "MJ has someone around him, that lawyer, Aaron Brugman. It was Aaron Brugman who disclosed my private conversation with MJ to him and Sony , Where is MJ now? What happened to me, he should be as alert as Mimi."

"Well……"

Sloan will not follow up on such irrelevant corners and corners of the entertainment industry, and Old Mike doesn't know. In order to minimize the target, he will not bring too many entourages besides bodyguards during this period, for example, he has a better understanding of related affairs. Taraji.

"Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." Song Ya muttered and opened the MSNBC news website to check, "He just finished a concert in Mumbai, maybe he has already left for Thailand, and then..."

Song Ya found out the schedule of MJ's historical tour tour, the interval between each show is about two to four days, and it is also a long-distance tour in various Asian countries, and has to travel intensively until the beginning of next year.

According to his own experience, it can be imagined that he himself will be very hard.

"Stop posting, let me take a nap for a while." Sloan went to get a blanket and lay down on the hotel sofa.

"oh."

Song Ya refreshed the webpage again, and there were a lot of replies, one of which was very eye-catching, saying, "Think about your own reasons, APLUS, if you don't treat 2PAC that way." '

Hehe, looking for someone to guide public opinion? Want to frame that car accident as Blood Gang's revenge for killing 2PAC or something? It's really a good plan, no wonder they specially found a black driver to act as the killer.

He had been prepared for a long time, but after looking at Sloan who was curled up on the sofa, he still suppressed the desire to hit the keyboard to fight back.

When it was time to work, his personal cell phone started ringing non-stop, and Sloan woke up.

The first thing to do is to solve the problem of being assassinated by black people, especially black people in Los Angeles.

The driver was involved in gangs when he was young, and the small gangs in Los Angeles can definitely be related to national gangs like the Blood Gang. As long as you dig, there must be one. After the driver's name, home address and other private information were exposed, the media with ulterior motives It's easy to attach that the Bloods are taking revenge on 2PAC.

And why did the Blood Gang want revenge? Of course, because he was the culprit behind the murder of 2PAC.

He didn't answer the calls himself, he threw them all to Sloan, and he called David Geffen himself.

"Mr. Geffen, I need a posthumous song from 2PAC in the Death Row safe. Yes, I think Record President Iovine should know that song exists. DISS Mine."

A+ Records was bought half of the shares by Geffen Records at a low price. Of course, it was to let them help in other places. The handyman in the Fen Records recording studio, within the Universal Department, David Geffen's net worth is nearly two billion this year, and Iovine may be less than 100 million. David Geffen should be able to command him.

The two parties have common interests, and they want to blame themselves. In order to compete with Death Row Records for 2PAC's legacy, the record must pin the blame for killing 2PAC on Su Ge Knight.

"I'll ask, wait a minute."

David Geffen hung up the phone to investigate, "You need that song? How do you want to do it?" asked when he called back again.

"Let's release the first posthumous single to 2PAC, or release it underground." Song Ya took the initiative to invite and scold.

There was silence on the other end for a few minutes. It should be David Geffen covering the microphone and discussing with someone, "2PAC scolded the ugly APLUS, the previous song To Live and Die In L.A. caused Dre's popularity on the west coast to plummet, are you really okay? ?”

"Can you let me know all the lyrics in advance?" Song Ya asked.

"No problem, I'll send you Hotmail."

After Hotmail mailboxes provided free space, the number of users has rapidly increased to the order of millions, and more and more people outside the circle have begun to use it.

"OK."

When the new email arrived, David Geffen asked with a smile: "Iovine asked how you knew the existence of this song. Did 2PAC mother tell you? You are a supernatural boy."

It seemed that Iovine was by his side.

It’s not easy for Song Ya to betray Quincy Jones’ father and daughter. This current record must be very close to the very valuable 2PAC legacy, and 2PAC’s mother never seems to ask her son to sing, so it is likely that there is a test for herself.

So he used the preconceived and unverifiable rhetoric to evade: "2PAC disclosed it to me on the phone before his death, Mr. Geffen."

"Haha, that's how it is."

Received the email, Song Ya opened it, 2PAC really has a way of swearing, such as "a bitch who will only cry and go home to complain to his mother", that straight steel man directly used the word "Gay" and called Derry a bitch Same time.

Maybe the accompaniment tape also sampled Little Lowry's previous DISS songs, because the lyrics include: 'My little follower, what did you do to me? Wipe away your tears and get up, here is a hundred dollars, go and bring some delicious food, you don’t need to look for the money...’

2PAC then sang "Don't look for it, don't look for it!" The tone is probably very cheap.

Song Ya calmed down after reading all the lyrics, not angry, let's not get angry with two dead people.

"Should we cut some?"

David Geffen asked.

"No, I respect the integrity of 2PAC's legacy." Song Ya replied.

In any case, it’s fine if you can clear it up. All the lyrics can definitely prove that there is no big feud between 2PAC and myself that wants to kill each other. 2PAC has already hung up. The rhetoric of the commentator.

"Okay, Iovine will first hype it with the accidental outflow of clips, and then release a single disc." David Geffen said: "It depends on the timing, but it should be released soon."

"no problem."

After finishing the matter, Sloan took the phone and connected with the prosecutor Gilgarcetti.

The other party was very careful during the call, mostly asking himself some details about the incident, only vaguely stating that apart from the 60,000 dollars in cash, the prosecution had not found other key evidence, and the driver himself did not let go during the interrogation, California The Teamsters union over there sent him a union lawyer, and he'll probably be out on bail soon.

"Afterwards, we will launch a larger-scale investigation immediately, and we will find out the truth. Don't worry about APLUS." Jill Garcetti said.

"The Truckers Union!?"

Song Ya got excited, "Mafia, Italians, Motura, a very complete chain! You are a senior prosecutor, Mr. Garcetti, they have shown their feet, I think you already know it in your heart? Right? "

"Haha, maybe."

Jill Garcetti smiled and hung up the phone twice.

"Yes!"

His guess was right, Song Ya shook her fist excitedly after putting down the phone, and posted again accompanied by Sloan.

"APLUS?"

Old Mike pushed open the door, and Donovan appeared in the doorway.

"Why did you follow me here? So fast?" Song Ya was very surprised.

"I'm on an overnight flight," Donovan replied. "Separate?"

"Fine."

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