Chapter 1161? Forum Situation

The resident population of Wasilla, Alaska is only about 10,000, and the pace of life is very slow. It is still early before the next round of elections. The beautiful mayor Sarah Palin is busy arguing with the city council, which is making troubles, about thousands of dollars in funding for museums and other trivial matters. Word of mouth.

"The State Mining Association has a reception dinner in the evening, the old place."

Just as the Donkey Party opponent was so angry that she rested her forehead on the back of the desk in a daze, the mayor's assistant, Kasiti, walked in softly and put an invitation letter on her desk, "Want to relax?"

"Very good!"

Sarah Palin immediately picked up the phone and told her husband, "Uh, Cassidy, help me to school..."

"ok."

The two had already reached a tacit understanding. Cassetti left the city hall in a second-hand car bought here, and went to pick up the mayor's son and daughter from the elementary school a few blocks away.

"hey."

She was leading two cute children one by one to get out of the car, when suddenly a familiar voice came from behind, "Daddy?" She turned her head, and Vic McKee, the bald old man, was standing behind her.

"It's so good now..."

Vic smiled, and there was a look of unmatched love on the villain's face.

"What is this? Oh..." Cassity followed her father's gaze, and her face suddenly became hot, "It's the mayor's child, why are you here? You didn't call in advance."

"It's urgent business, I'll stop by to see you when I get a chance." Vic replied.

"Really?"

A police officer with a civilian job in a small Illinois town gets sent to Alaska? She was dubious.

"I'm leaving at night. Some suspects may have fled to a neighboring city," Vick said.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll come out right away." She sent the two children back to Sarah Palin's office, and smoothly asked for leave to leave work early, "I know a good restaurant."

"Aren't you inviting me to your place?" Vic got into her car, "It's a rare time, and your mother let me see how you are doing?"

"Well, it's not far, it's very small here."

Also a few blocks away, Kasiti drove the car to the apartment building she rented,

Take Dad up, "How is it?" She opened the door.

"Wow."

The room was very tidy and clean. The old criminal policeman Vik quickly poked his head into the bedroom, and saw no trace of a man at a glance. He was a little disappointed, "Didn't you meet a suitable boy here? No one invited you to watch the Titanic?"

"We have agreed not to talk about this topic." Kasiti feigned anger.

"Okay, okay, I won't say."

Vic raised his hands in surrender, and the father and daughter talked about some family affairs, the autism of the younger brother and sister, and Kasiti's mother, who is his ex-wife, followed a group of persistent residents to file a class action lawsuit against the multinational daily chemical company.

"I'll change clothes."

Cassidy was happy to be ready to leave as soon as mealtime came, taking Dad to one of the city's fancy restaurants.

While the eldest daughter was going to the bedroom, Vic quickly looked through her personal belongings in the living room. New computers, laptops, Walkman...

It seems that his daughter is single but has a good life, and he is relieved.

He turned on the D Walkman, and it turned out to be the latest single disc an039thold. Seeing Song Ya's face in a white mink coat on the back, he felt sick and closed it calmly, then tried the computer password. wrong.

"Let's go."

Kasiti dressed up and came out. The father and daughter went to the restaurant to continue chatting, warm and happy.

"Goodbye, stay safe."

After eating, the extreme night sky here was already pitch black, so Vic took a taxi and insisted on leaving. Cassidy watched him get into the taxi and drive away.

"Um?"

When I got back to my residence, I found that there were three rolls of rice knives and cash on the desk, tightly bound with small rubber bands.

"Really."

She was a little worried about the source of the money, but she also knew that her father was such a person. He turned on the Walkman and unlocked the computer with Song Ya's birthday.

"Humph!" Sure enough, it was all Rashida Jones's replies. That woman is now a popular figure in the fan page of AS, and there is always a vague hint in the comments that she and AS are very familiar, and even have a super-friendship relationship.

'asylove74 I reluctantly reply you one last time! as had a miserable life before becoming famous! Don't talk nonsense if you don't know Chicago Southside! '

'I can tell you're a white girl from the way you write! You don't understand what kind of life we ​​African Americans live! '

'You don't know what his family was like before! I know his family well, please stop misleading other fans! '

It was a bombardment of information, a dozen in a row.

‘Whoa, Quincy Jones’ daughter from Harvard knows the South Side? ’ She rolled up her sleeves and crackled back.

'Ha, are you jealous? '

Rashida was presumably in the same state in her Harvard dorm room, "That's why I have an artist prefix and you're just a regular user!"

'I'm so jealous, go see what your sister said on the next page? Little Lizi won't fall in love with her! '

"What... what little plum?"

Rashida Jones said to herself to give up the mutual tearing for the time being, and quickly switched to Xiao Lizi’s fan page. Sure enough, her sister Kidada Jones just posted a post, showing off her participation in the promotional activities of the Titanic, and then I had a 'very in-depth communication' with Xiao Lizi at the dinner, the exact words are.

The posts are full of insults from Xiao Li's children's fans. Many old users who know the basics even found out the identity of her former 2a girlfriend, and then ridiculed her that 2a doesn't love her at all, and plays with women in Las Vegas.

Xiao Lizi, who is now in full swing, is like a walking gossip machine. All the women who took photos with him during this period of time are rumored to be his new girlfriend. Except for Jack and Rose's big boat fans, there are also rumors that Xiao Lizi is with him. Johnny Depp's ex-girlfriend Kate Moss who just broke up, Bruce Willie's ex-wife Demi Moore, and As's ex-wife Mariah Carey.

"Tch, it's not because of his 60 million..."

Rashida rolled her eyes, was too lazy to go to the forum anymore, turned on an039thold on the 3 player, and listened to it over and over with her face in a nympho, she suddenly became jealous of Shakira again, wishing she could fly to Chicago as the side, instead.

"Damn it, I really want to tell about me and AS!"

But it's a pity that Song Ya has already arrived in Los Angeles at this time.

After reuniting with Sloan, he unhurriedly stuffed the fifteen dollars into his pocket, "When I see Mr. Bronfman Jr. tomorrow, don't rush to mention the Latin TV station, let alone the American TV network deal. Not pretty, compliment him more."

"I know better than you how to deal with these three rich generations."

Sloan replied dismissively.

After Bronfman Jr.'s American Television Network was sold to Barry Diller, Barry Diller would naturally not split it up again. There was no chance there, but Bronfman Jr. still had some TV stations left on Global Television Network. Long also took a fancy to the Latin channel among them. The current ratings are probably the second in the same genre, and it is still considered a good high-quality resource.

Sloan and the Littman Media people discussed it and thought it would be perfect as a three-channel, news channel, black comprehensive channel, and then add a Latin comprehensive channel...

The number of Latinos in the United States is increasing rapidly, and Song Ya feels that this idea is really good, so he puts down what he is doing and makes a special trip.

"I'll find a chance tomorrow, and you can help."

Tomorrow, the theme of the high-level meeting of Universal Music and all its labels is anti-piracy, and Bronfman Jr. will personally host it, because he is also the head of the American Recording Industry Anti-Piracy Association.

Before the meeting started, Song Ya and Sloan met Bronfman Jr. in his office.

"Latin TV?"

The two parties had a very happy chat. When Song Ya took the opportunity to ask if there was a possibility of acquisition, Bronfman frowned slightly, "But I don't plan to sell it, as."

"Yeah?"

Song Ya and Sloan looked at each other, both of them were very disappointed, "Then other TV stations..."

Sloan had a backup plan, but was interrupted by a wave of Bronfman Jr., "Let's talk about it after the meeting, as, there is a secret party here tonight, take this." He opened the drawer and threw over an exquisite invitation letter , "It's only for men, sorry Ms. Sloane."

"It doesn't matter."

The two went out with Bronfman Jr. and entered the large conference room. Doug Morris, the president of Universal Music, Iovine, the president of Tee Records, and the president of Geffen Records were all there.

"Speaking of piracy, as, that American music site of yours is spreading piracy, right?"

Bronfman Jr., who presided over the meeting, read a few sentences and suddenly changed the subject and looked at himself.

"Well……"

Song Ya was suddenly stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes in the whole room, a little confused, "I don't know the specific situation."

"Many people, in that 3 format, share our records freely on the forum, including your own, as."

Little Bronfman pointed this way with his index finger expressionlessly, "You can get this done right away when you get back."