Chapter 24 Life Mentor

After signing the contract in black and white, Song Ya and Daniel had a one-on-one in-depth talk for a long time and benefited a lot.

For him personally, this dialogue can no longer be called a simple chat, but a process of being subverted and reshaped. After getting the Apocalypse plug-in, his mind is full of ideas such as studying hard, developing in a low-key manner, waiting for the buckets of money dug up by the plug-in to come in, and then naturally getting ahead and enjoying a romantic life.

But Daniel told him the truth, among the stars in the two... industries of black style, there are very few who can survive bankruptcy after passing away or retiring. Died prematurely under the multiple effects of drugs.

For example, if you signed a document handed over by a trusted person while drunk, you may lose a property or have a huge debt inexplicably.

A mediocre sex hunt may be sued by the other party afterwards. Facing the groundless rape accusation, he either spends a lot of money to settle in private and bears a bad reputation for life, or spends more money to hire a team of lawyers to regain his reputation. Then he collapsed physically and mentally under countless court battles and media bombardment. It may also be because of the love left by the other party deliberately, and face high child support fees and continuous blackmail for more than ten years. They may even contract a new type of sexually transmitted disease, and die in just a few years.

The unclear relationship with gangs is a major hidden danger for black stars born in poor areas. On the one hand, living and growing up there will inevitably have ties to gangs; The object of special care, after becoming famous, if he makes a slight mistake, he will spend money to eliminate the disaster, and if he is serious, he will be jailed.

Greedy relatives and little ones, all-pervasive charlatans, swarms of Wall Street crooks, brokers, managers, lawyers, accountants, guns and drugs brought into cars and rooms by footmen , unintentionally miscalculated taxes, unintentionally said wrong words...

All of these are impossible to give him a fatal blow, so he must have energy, self-control, discrimination and vigilance far beyond ordinary people, even far beyond white people of the same status.

While the road ahead is full of dangers, Daniel also told him that in this era of equal rights and political correctness, he can also gain countless benefits through skin color, and the prerequisite for obtaining these benefits is that he must have a deep understanding of American politics and interpersonal relationships. Very thorough understanding of how things work, along with the corresponding people skills and mobility.

Want to go all the way to success? There is no such thing as a well-learned little transparency, who is a nerd and a target of bullying. Only a well-learned leader is worthy of success.

For example, the application for BMI membership this time.

"If you want organizations like BMI to work faster, you have to put pressure on them, and the race card is a very good means of pressure, then you have to understand how to achieve this pressure through politics and public opinion."

"Besides money, people in America also like something, which is like supermarket points, which can be exchanged for goods, and when the points are accumulated enough, they will exchange them for money, power, and friendship. , in exchange for attention, in exchange for spiritual sublimation and satisfaction. For example, some rich people are willing to spend 100,000 yuan for a charity dinner in New York, and then spend a large sum of money to fly back and forth to Africa, just to give to the locals Plastic schoolbags worth several thousand yuan, why don’t they just buy hundreds of thousands of schoolbags and send them over? For points, hand the schoolbags to local children and take a photo as a souvenir. The rich exchange this points for moral self-satisfaction and fame Celebrities use these points to exchange for the favor of the public and the media, and high school students use these points to accumulate social experience for applying for good universities..."

"There are many ways to spend points, and there are countless ways to get points, but you have to remember that only by becoming a person who can provide points to others is the real winner."

Under Daniel's indoctrination, Song Ya re-planned her life,

He went back to school and went to the music teacher first.

"Wow, Alex, it turns out that you are APLUS who writes about second-hand stores. You have done a great job. Congratulations! We were all kept in the dark by you."

This is the first sentence that the music teacher meets.

Song Ya said: "Thank you, I am sincere, all my music knowledge comes from you. I never thought that this song would be successful. Lori is my brother's best friend. We often get together. I gave him the song written by Xingqi, and then...sometimes beautiful things happen suddenly, like a dream, and everything catches me off guard. After recovering from the dream, there is a voice in my heart that wants me to thank God, thanks to many people, I thought of you first in this school, without your help and encouragement, I would not be where I am today.”

The music teacher smiled, "Not really, all the students are taught in the same way, but you are the only one who has made achievements, which is mainly due to the factor of personal talent."

"You have won the award." Song Ya was modest, "Actually, I was going to thank you on a more grand occasion. Because of my song, BMI, which is the Broadcast Music Association of America, allowed me to join, they Going to do a little membership ceremony where you have some stools in the gym and... you know, the simple kind. But alas..."

He carefully adjusted his facial muscles and made a wry smile.

"Oh?" The music teacher raised his interest, "Why didn't it be held as scheduled?"

"Me too... It's hard to say. It seems that some link has been stuck. In fact, I feel a little bit racially discriminated against..." Song Ya replied.

"Racism!" The music teacher's eyes widened.

"It's just a feeling...Maybe, you know, we are very sensitive to this aspect and can feel some..." Song Ya shrugged, "I was going to report it to the principal..."

"Must go!" The music teacher pulled him up, "There is nothing to hesitate about discrimination, go now! Go!"

He was led to the principal's office by the music teacher.

The principal is a bald black old man, who patiently listened to Song Ya repeat his speech.

"They were going to hold a small ceremony, but they got stuck on purpose, didn't they?"

The principal picked up the phone, "This kind of thing can't be tolerated, I understand, some white..." He glanced at the white music teacher, and put it another way, "In institutions with a long history like BMI, there are often many ethnic groups hidden The old head of the doctrine..."

He didn't know which social relationship he called, and after the call, he smiled and said to Song Ya: "It turns out that the author of the second-hand shop is in my school haha, what grade are you in? How old...Wow, ten A five-year-old composer and BMI member, um, you really need a ceremony, if you need any help, just say it."

"That's it." Song Ya replied: "My agent suggested that I ask you if you can ask the congressmen in this district to help? He also asked me to write to the affirmative action organization in Chicago to try."

"It's a very good idea. I'll call Congressman Underwood. He will definitely be willing to help. As for the affirmative action organization... Well, yes, it's better for you to contact them personally. You have a good agent, boy. Give you the address and phone number of an affirmative action organization, they have an office, over at the University of Chicago..."

With the help of the music teacher and the principal, Song Ya implemented Daniel's idea perfectly.

"Maybe it's too perfect, BMI won't hate me if I play too much? After all, they didn't do anything..." He secretly beat a drum in his heart.

Walking out of the principal's office and saying goodbye to the music teacher, he didn't expect to be stopped by two punks in the corridor.

"YO! APLUS..." A little bastard approached, "Did you write that little Lowry song?"

"Yeah." Song Ya, who had been reborn, didn't panic at all.

"Let's discuss it, how about you write a song for my brother too." He pointed to another gangster, "His rap level is also very good."

Song Ya pushed him directly, "Are you serious? Huh?" He took the initiative to step forward, put his forehead on the other's forehead, and looked straight into the other's eyes, "You know I wrote songs for Little Lowry, don't you If you know, ask who my boss is? Huh? Have you heard of the regional bobtail cat? Huh!? You block my way!?"

The other party backed away step by step, and was forced to stand against the wall all the way, "You want me to write songs? Huh? Are you good at rapping?" He changed his target again and continued to push...

The two punks ran away.

Song Ya wanted to cross her hips and laugh at the sky.

He turned his head and saw the cheerleader goddess walking towards him in a "variety of styles". Soon he found that the forward of the football team at the other end of the corridor had already started rubbing his fists to warm up.

"FXXX!"

In a hurry, he rushed to a group of passing girls, picked the most pleasing one, and said, "Hey, can I get to know you?" In order not to be beaten, he also worked hard.