Chapter 1300 Chapter 10 Difficult to Know

"It was very inconvenient for Su Ge Knight to move after he was released from prison, and various law enforcement agencies kept a close eye on him."

"The man in charge of Biggie's case is still sifting through his Compton blood connections for the shooter who shot Biggie."

"As for 2PAC's death, he is still unwilling to cooperate with the police..."

Barron, the gangster lawyer who served the gangster Kenneth, got into the passenger seat, was searched by the old Mike, and then began to report. He didn't look back from the beginning to the end, and occasionally glanced at the rearview mirror.

"No one can help him if he still doesn't change his stinky and tough temper," said the man hiding in the shadow of the back seat. The highly recognizable voice is lazy and magnetic.

"Actually, there is a compromise. Su Ge has already released the word that he is looking for a New York drug dealer nicknamed Von Zip. It won't take long for the police and the road to know. Voin, the real gangster, although he is a lame gang, often goes to Su Ge. The Compton old lair is looking for blood to help friends 'get goods', and there is a lot of communication there. Su Ge thinks he is suspected..."

"Von Zip is also Puff Daddy's cousin, godfather to Biggie's son, he was in charge of supplying the party planner when Puff Diddy started his fortune, and he can be seen in the early follower team of Bad Boy Records, You've probably seen it too."

"He has been doing well recently. Aaliyah has been unable to get rid of R Kelly's entanglement in recent years, because the record boss who took her singer to date is R Kelly's best friend. This year Von Zip, together with Damon Dash and others, helped Aaliyah think The way to deal with the record owner, let the record be changed to EMI's Viking Beimi. Puff Daddy, him, Jazzy, Damon Dash and others also seized a lot of shares in the record, and it is estimated that they also succeeded by means of gangsters. Ai Lia is a money printing machine, and he's now a record boss on the streets of Harlem."

"I don't know how Suge got suspicious of Von Zip, but it looks like he didn't waste his time in prison," Barron said.

"Jazzy and Damon Dash got involved?" the man in the backseat asked.

"Yes, just what happened not long ago."

Baron replied, "All Aaliyah can ask for in New York is Puff Daddy, Jazzy and others. You know this circle is not big." After thinking about it, he added, "Damon Dash is the most active. After running away, he seems to be dating Aaliyah..."

"Yo? I was really given by that kid..."

The man chuckled halfway through, "Okay, I know, let Su Ge be careful of the enemies behind him, such as the parent company of his Death Row Records, the irritable, honest and cruel Interspe Records owner Iovine."

"OK."

Barron agreed to come down, and after waiting for a while, he opened the door and got out of the car when he didn't hear the man speak again.

"Bragging Daddy's head like this should hurt... Gotti couldn't even grasp the opportunity, so I can't blame others."

Song Ya watched Barron's car drive away from the meeting place before speaking to Hayden beside him.

"Would you like to say hello to Jazzy and Damon Dash and keep them away from that Von Zip?" Hayden asked.

"Forget about their New Yorker mess."

Song Ya shook her head and called Old Mike to drive.

"Sug Knight seems to be planning to transfer the Gulfstream V private jet that has been mortgaged and managed at a low price. He doesn't have enough money to compete with the billionaire Puff Daddy." Hayden hinted again.

Recommend an app, which is comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, and can exchange all source books for \Mi\Mi Reading\\!

"I don't even want to take the risk of being exposed!"

Song Ya glared at him.

Since she wanted to meet Barron in secret, it was already late when she returned to the Highland Park home. Song Ya went to see Mira with a big belly, and found that she was asleep, so she gently closed the door.

Then tiptoed into Harry's room and woke up Black Pearl.

"Having fun in Cannes?"

After some frolic, the two hugged each other and chatted. Halle's miracle was shortlisted for the competition, but nothing came out.

"Where did you promise to be my actress?! Ang?" Harley, who was already limp, immediately got excited, turning over and questioning.

"Who should I learn from? Highly..."

Song Ya grabbed her wrist, "Don't make trouble, isn't it too early for the awards season in the United States?"

"Director Spike Lee said I'm probably out of action." Halle complained.

"That's when I can find the most suitable award-winning project for you..." Song Ya was still hesitating whether to give Harley the heroine of Requiem for a Dream starring Jennifer Connelly, "Have you not filmed recently? "So interrupted.

"No, I pushed the role of Storm in Fox's X-Men because it conflicted with Blade's schedule."

Harry answered.

"Storm is Black Panther's wife, right? Fox Films got those black characters from Marvel?" Song Ya was a little strange. He hadn't cared about Marvel for a long time.

"I don't know. Anyway, X-Men is a movie packed with many superheroes. Storm is not the protagonist, and the salary is not high."

How can there be an absolute female lead in Blade Warrior, and it is set by a female scientist in Kochi, and besides, Harley's film contract has been signed early, so there is no way to conflict with the schedule.

"Um……"

The filming start date is the same, and the release date is estimated to be similar. They are all scheduled for next summer? Song Ya secretly remembered that Fox Films is still relying on her own account, and when the time comes to fight against the station, I want them to look good, hehe, "Stop talking, sleepy! Sleepy!"

David Geffen came by private jet the next day, and the two met secretly at a golf course in the suburbs of Chicago.

"Aren't you going to do something? APLUS."

David Geffen waited for him on the green and asked.

"What?" Song Ya didn't want to go too far pretending to be a fool, "If you're referring to Universal... I don't have enough information right now."

"They want to sell Global to Europeans. After the release of the euro, European companies began to expand globally. Even Spain, a developing country, took advantage of its language advantages to acquire banks in the Spanish-speaking South American region and deploy the financial industry."

David Geffen said: "We have to stop the Bronfman family, whether it is selling, merging with large companies or introducing strategic investors, they will become stronger when they get things done, and it will be too late."

"So what can we do?"

David Geffen didn't seem to understand the situation that the Bronfman family planned to sell all of Seagram Global Group, and Song Ya had already inquired about this from the Gucci-Bahrain Fund, he asked back.

"whatever."

David Geffen replied: "You know that they are not doing well recently. Record income is declining, piracy is rampant, monopoly cases, the quality of high-end wine is questioned by the French, and the lawsuit with your American music website has been lost. This threshold, we We can’t let them come out smoothly.”

It seems that this old fox is really impatient and hates it, almost like himself.

"Then they really don't plan to do an IPO?" Song Ya probed.

"It's good to be willing to go public. The listing process is certain, and the business status must be announced in advance."

This point is also the same as the hero's opinion. David Geffen complained: "I'm afraid they will find a wealthy man in Europe."

"Europeans aren't that stupid, are they?"

Song Yaxin said that it is obvious that the Middle East oil trench line I have mastered is a bit deceptive, so Bronfman Jr. will talk about it in person, and only his father who has retired long ago is arranged as a representative in Europe, and everything makes sense.

"Who knows."

David Geffen was out of breath and made a casual putt. Anyway, he had a lot of lead, "We have to cooperate. I know you know some information that I don't. I guess there is something you need."

Hehe, last time you helped me when I redeemed myself, you forgot but I didn’t forget. I heard that this old fox has made a lot of money in MJ in recent months. Song Ya doesn’t want to be sold and counts the money for him.” Yes, then, let Hayden be in charge of communicating with your people? Let's establish a channel for exchanging information first."

"Okay, let Hayden bring the information to me in Los Angeles when you're ready," David Geffen said.

"Hehe..." Song Ya smiled and didn't answer, but instead buried her head in the putt. After making gestures for a long time, the white golf ball slid past the hole in response.

"Oh! This little fox..."

David Geffen looked at him, and sighed secretly in his heart. This kid is getting more and more calm. He is much smarter than MJ. Well, I have brought a copy of what I found out, and I will leave it with you first, and then we will discuss it later."

"also."

Song Ya added the ball, "I have a question, Mr. Geffen, what kind of cooperation do you think between Seagram Global Group and the Europeans is most beneficial to them?"

"The most beneficial thing is to sell them all. It is said to be worth 50 billion after listing. In fact, even if it is only sold for 30 billion, Bronfman made a profit when he entered the game. Moreover, all debts are thrown away, and the cash is easy in hand... . . . ” replied David Geffen.

"The buyer who will be taken over will take it to court with commercial fraud? Blowing such a big bubble..." Song Ya asked.

"Who can grasp the evidence of Seagram Global's bubble blowing? Europeans are outsiders, and it is an American company." David Geffen immediately asked: "You have?"

"I heard that there is such a situation..." Song Ya didn't change his face.

"Everyone has heard of it... But at least in my opinion, Geffen Records, MCA Records, and Universal Pictures are not big problems. If there is, it can only be that he suffered from Polygram. Going to the dock is also very troublesome." David Geffen continued: "The stock exchange merger is the most unfavorable, and it will not change the fundamental situation of the Bronfman family, unless a very stupid merger target pays a super high premium, After all, the size of Universal is there, at least the multinational giants are worthy of entering the game, and this kind of situation is very difficult to happen."

"So at this stage, we want to cut off the possibility of them all selling the company and leaving, right?" Song Ya asked again.

"Yes, according to the current trend, the situation of Universal Music, the world's largest record group, will become more and more difficult. I was driven away anyway, and I was waiting to see a good show. It would be a pity if I didn't see it."

"I agree."

"It's useless for you to agree, we have to help each other."

David Geffen beckoned to the valet in the distance, asking him to take out a document from his bag, "This is my sincerity."

"Uh...that's the Bronfman family."

After all, it's me who charges forward, right? Song Ya wants to pick up or not.

"What are you afraid of? You bet with Little Bronfman who will go bankrupt first, and there is nothing you dare not do."

David Geffen forced the folder into his arms, "You kid is getting more and more slippery, but I know you, and you are more competitive than Jordan."

"That's not enough."

By the way, "What is my good brother Jordan doing?" Song Ya asked Hayden after returning from golf.

"I'm helping the Bulls train rookies." Hayden lamented, "It's not as good as before. After he retired, the media is all hyping Kobe Bryant of the Los Angeles Lakers, saying that he will be his successor."

"Kobe?"

Song Ya was taken aback, as if she accidentally called Kobe Bryant when she saw 2PAC in the early years, but apart from their skin color, they actually looked a little bit alike, but they both happened to be in Los Angeles.

At that time, Kobe should still be in middle school, so he didn't make his mark...

If I yelled based on the familiarity of Tianqi, I hope no one remembers that voice at that time, damn it, all I heard back then were rappers with bad brains and nerves...

Song Ya secretly comforted herself.

Meanwhile, New York.

His other 'good brother' NAS was sitting at home wondering, he remembered that APLUS had asked him to look at Jazzy's sketch, and that Jazzy's portrait had both form and spirit...

So he had a very deep impression of that painting in his mind, even though APLUS burned the painting in front of him.

"But it's not right..."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, "How come Jazzy's appearance and temperament are getting closer and closer to that portrait in recent years? It's not the other way around..."

It doesn't make sense, the portrait can only be compared to Jazzy's back then...

Back then, Jazzy was a small street character, younger, more earthy, and with the hostility of a peddler, completely incomparable with the temperament in that portrait and now...

NAS couldn't figure it out. Suddenly, he was attracted by the talk show of New York Gospel Radio, a subsidiary of the Inner City Broadcasting Company, on the radio.

"APLUS! He is the pride of our African-Americans, he is God sent to guide all of us Nger, OK?"

An evangelical pastor is babbling up and down, "Work like him! Live like him! Serve God like him my friends and listeners! Men and women, people! You Can be as successful as him...more money than white people! Let him lead us! The British call him the Black Pharaoh, Fortune magazine calls him the world's youngest business leader, I say, it's not right! He's clearly already Blessed be God!"

NAS suddenly seemed to be enlightened, he ran to the CD rack in his mansion, and searched for the two-disc collection released by Sony Columbia Records when APLUS was shot and unconscious.

On the cover of the black and white tone, APLUS is wearing a black tuxedo, gently raising the baton in his hand, and the golden spotlight is shining from above.

His body is surrounded by light, tall but fragile, chic but lonely.

And mourning, pity for the world...

As a street poet in the rap world, NAS has a well-developed artistic cell, and he seemed to see the crucified...

"Ho!"

Immediately withdrew the plan to put the CD case back on the shelf, placed it solemnly on the top of the tall cabinet, stood firm, and gently wiped off the dust on the cover with his hands.