Chapter 1211 Safe Harbor Clause
Qi Kexiu
"Mr. Hayden, it's me, Rashida Jones... yes, I'm downstairs, downstairs in the hotel!"
During the World Cup, all the good hotels were full, but Rashida did not panic, and immediately called after being blocked by the hotel guards in the lobby.
"Well……"
Hayden scratched his head and came down to pick up the person. He looked at her vigilantly and then asked, "Are you here alone?"
"yes."
"Is there anything important?"
"I heard some important news about the New York rap scene, and I need to tell him personally." Rashida was already prepared.
"Okay, put this on."
Hayden couldn't help but put a visitor's lanyard on her head, "Come with me, and say you're from Vibe magazine."
"Oh." She reluctantly agreed, and obediently followed Hayden into the elevator.
With the manager of as leading the way, it was unimpeded. After getting out of the elevator on the top floor, Rashida was quickly led into Song Ya's presidential suite. As soon as he entered the door, he heard music and Spanish singing. Shakira was sitting on the sofa by the window. Gloria and Estefan sat and listened quietly while holding the guitar on the bed, and some South American musicians surrounded the three of them, holding wine in their hands, sitting or standing .
Shakira noticed her, and the hands on the strings slowed down.
"Hi!"
Meeting rivals in love... She didn't know if she counted, but she forced out a smile and raised her hand to say hello.
"Rashida! Long time no see, how is your father?"
Everyone knows Quincy Jones' daughter, and Estefan took the initiative to hug her, "Why did you come to France?"
"I ran an interview for the vibe magazine..." she said with a sore nose.
"Ha, hard work, aren't you studying at Harvard? Are you on vacation?"
"Um."
"As is inside, I don't know if it's convenient..." Estefan pointed to a closed door, and Hayden had just slipped in, "Please sit down."
"Okay, thank you." She had to sit down and wait, looking for something to chat with Gloria and Estefan.
She has no communication with Shakira. Shakira should be preparing a new album. They are all new songs in Spanish. She wears jeans and a loose T-shirt for everyday attire. Those South American musicians made comments from time to time, like the stars and the moon, all in babbling Spanish.
"As here, is it completely in the shape of a Latin?" She complained in her heart, secretly upset.
"Miss Jones, please come in."
Finally suffering until Hayden came out, she immediately got up and followed inside.
"This safe harbor clause is the main battleground for both sides, right?"
It's a small space like a temporary office,
As was sitting in the innermost part, studying some documents with a group of elite white men. He was wearing a nightgown, frowning, so focused that he didn't seem to notice that he came in.
Rashida happened to be taking this tune, staring greedily at the man's face, and observing the respectful expressions of other white elites by the way.
"Yes, the movie industry, record industry, Hollywood, publishing industry, and even the software industry all want to remove this article, or at least weaken it, while the Internet industry's demands are just the opposite..."
A white elite answered. While talking, he found that there was an extra guest in the room, so he stopped in time and looked over.
"Hi, as."
She raised her eyebrows to meet the man's gaze, no matter how she had had skin-to-skin contact before, she winked confidently on the spot.
"Welcome, Rashida!"
Song Ya was very enthusiastic but vaguely pretended to be unfamiliar, and said hello, "Hayden said you have new news about the New York rap scene?"
"Uh..." She glanced at the others in the room in embarrassment.
"It's okay, here are all lawyers..." Song Ya smiled and signaled, "Except Hayden."
"Hey..." Hayden laughed along with him.
How cruel! She had no choice but to sit in the chair offered by a lawyer, and told all the news that her sister had revealed.
"Oh, I know that."
The president of Metropolitan Records has sued. Generally speaking, with the decline of gangster rap on the West Coast, almost all the big beef in the circle were born on the East Coast, New York to be precise.
After jazzy and nas fell out, his main opponents were nas and bgod of Sony Columbia Records. At the same time, because Puff Daddy was not a top raer after all, bad boy records were not good enough except for biggie commemorative albums. Jazzy gradually did not want to sell Puff Daddy's account, his reason is that he used to be Biggie's younger brother, and Biggie was Puff Daddy's younger brother, but now that Biggie is dead, he doesn't have the obligation to continue to serve Puff Daddy.
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o It owns the Murder Records rds label. You can tell from the name of this company that it is impossible to plan to live an honest life. Gotti took away powerful singers Jalul and Ashanti from defja, and his power has greatly increased, which is also a mountain. So I started talking beef with Puff Daddy.
At the same time, the relationship between Gotti and Jazzy is very good somehow. Maybe the enemy of the enemy is a friend. The two did not remember that Jazzy used the Blade Warrior project to deal with Gotti's hatred, and maintained a tacit understanding in the confrontation with Puff Daddy. And never touch their respective other enemies, well fulfilled one yard to one yard.
Irv Gotti also had another enemy, but defjax regretted not joining him in murdering records to start a business, so the two turned against each other.
In short, this wave of chaos in New York has almost nothing to do with corporate struggles. It is dominated by singers and the neighborhoods they belong to. Even singers under the same label may have a bad relationship with each other. Man llolj pretty much got involved.
"That……"
Rashida guessed that he knew it too, but this was originally an excuse for coming here, so it was no surprise.
"Never mind these shitty things, the New York hip-hop scene is in a period of turmoil right now, let's wait until the situation stabilizes."
Song Ya waved his hand nonchalantly. Beef is eye-catching. Those record companies that made the most noise are selling the best. It is related. He didn't care about anything other than warning Jazzy not to make too much trouble with nas. Without that energy, besides, I have already transcended.
"Okay." Rashida pouted.
"Hayden, take Rashida to the party to have fun at night." Song Ya hinted to see off the guests.
"A party in the fashion circle?"
Rashida refused to be sent away so easily.
"Hehe." When asked by her, both Song Ya and Hayden laughed, "No, the sports circle, to be precise, the football circle, and the French fashion circle deliberately ignored me."
After signing the contract with Gucci, the yin and yang of the French disappeared, but the fashion circle did not turn to accept it 180 degrees. Although Song Ya is in France, there is little interaction between the two parties.
"You going?"
"I don't have time." Song Ya pointed to the document in his hand, "It's okay, I will let Hayden take you to have fun in France."
"oh."
She almost shed tears on the spot, "I can't book a room in this hotel..."
"Hayden."
Song Ya waved her hand to let Hayden handle it, and then continued to discuss the documents with the lawyer. Generally speaking, the key provisions of the digital previous year's bill on the American music website are all in a law called the Online Copyright Infringement Liability Limitation Act, which will Provide os, that is, online service providers, such as the American music website, with a safe harbor clause exempt from infringement liability.
"When the certification documents provided by the copyright owner meet the legal requirements, the OS still does not take measures to delete the information or prevent others from accessing it again. At this time, the OS needs to bear the infringement liability... That is, as long as we delete the infringing content in time after the event, then It can be included in the scope of immunity of the safe harbor, right?"
Song Ya didn't pay attention to the sound of closing the door when Rashida turned her head three times and left sadly, and asked about specific provisions.
"Yeah, so this one is very important, and the Internet industry has to put it in the DMAA anyway, or it will be sued."
Lawyer ge nodded, "Internet perpetrators usually appear anonymously or with false identities. When copyright owners cannot find the real infringer, they often turn to the OS that provides network services to claim compensation, because their identities are certain. And easy to find, such as Universal Music ... er, it's called Universal Music now, v. America Music Website."
"Then there is another article below. When OS receives a subpoena, it must provide the identity information of the infringing user to the case-handling agency..."
Song Ya continued to ask for advice.
"This is no problem, we just provide what we know, such as the user's account number and login i, there will not be much controversy." The lawyer explained.
"So... we have a lot of room for manipulation?"
Song Ya repeatedly studied, "The certification documents provided by the copyright owner meet the legal requirements...that is to say, the copyright owner must produce conclusive evidence of infringement. This is a very cumbersome task, and then they are busy. Our responsibility is only It’s just a request to delete some user-uploaded data, right?”
"Yes, so this article is very important to the Internet industry. A lot of preliminary work has been left to the copyright owner, and there are a large number of Internet users, and their behavior is unpredictable. What will be the actual effect in the end... I think you can imagine Come out."
"Ha ha!"
If you prove that you have indeed infringed, I will delete it with a click of the mouse, but it is very troublesome to prove the infringement itself. I deleted and reposted the anonymous users on the Internet. After posting, I asked for proof again and deleted it. Die, Song Ya laughed after thinking about it, "Isn't it a bit like whack-a-mole?"
"A very precise metaphor." The lawyer complimented.
At the same time, Montreal, Canada.
"What's wrong with me taking Deutsche Bank's money?"
Bronfman, who came back to see his father, yelled excitedly in the study, "They are not the German bank that drove away the Jewish founders during World War II and did evil to the Jews. The new German bank after the war and the historical bank The old grievances have nothing to do with it! Moreover, the Merrill Lynch Gang got involved when Germany was reunited, and two of the Deutsche Bank’s seven-member committee belonged to the American financial sector! Edison Mitchell of the Merrill Lynch Gang is now their global financial department President, there are many Jews among the 50 members of the Merrill Lynch gang under him, and business is business, and they were even allowed to buy Morgan Grenfell! Then what do I borrow some money for!?"
"Others can, but the Bronfman family can't!"
The old Bronfman was furious, "Deutsche Bank and UBS have a very close relationship, do you understand the relationship? I am the chairman of the Global Jewish Conference, and I am leading everyone to pursue the Swiss..."
"You are busy with your business, and I run my Seagram Global, as we agreed before."
Bronfman Jr. interrupted angrily, "There is a boring so-called good reputation on the one hand, and a business worth tens of billions on the other. It's hard to choose."
Old Bronfman closed his eyes in pain. He knew that now he had to use some strategy and tactics, even if his favorite and trusted son was in front of him, "OK, let's not talk about this, you plan to sell Seagram Global next year. Is the overall listing right?"
"Yes, Merrill and I have settled."
As soon as he mentioned this little Bronfman, his eyes lit up, "Father, we will become superstars on the New York Stock Exchange next year, just wait and see, 50 billion, I think Seagram Global is worth this price."
"Okay, very good, what about the io risk? What do you think is the biggest potential risk at present?" the old man asked.
"Digital Millennium Act, the Internet industry wants to insert a broken safe haven clause, and I am leading the record industry and Hollywood to attack." Bronfman Jr. replied.
"What if the sniper fails?"
"I will not fail."
"Okay, okay, what about other details that are not good for io? Why didn't you listen to me and coax the super money printing machine under it..."
"who?"
"The black star who doesn't post..."
"Don't keep blaming me for such trivial things!"
Little Bronfman was furious, "I know how to run a record company!"
Chicago 1990