Chapter 452 Rebellion

If there is no reconciliation, there will be no reconciliation. Anyway, the lawsuit was ready to continue. Song Ya went to the Sony Building on Madison Avenue in the afternoon.

"Gao Shusang, what are you doing?" He brought Hamlin over this time. After exchanging pleasantries, the three of them sat down. "What are you doing downstairs? When I passed by..." he asked.

"Oh, we are remodeling this building to get more usable space." Gao Shu replied.

"Is this building new?"

"Yes, it was built in the 1980s, and it originally belonged to the Telephone and Telegraph Company (atandt)." Gao Shu apologized again, "md's promotion is not good, which has caused your record sales to suffer."

"Nothing haha."

Song Ya smiled and said, "It's because my endorsement advertisements didn't work well."

"You're being polite." The two apologized to each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, "Is your studies going well?"

"so far so good."

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Gao Shu asked Song Ya when he saw that Song Ya was still silent.

"Yes." Song Ya asked Hamlin to take out the tape player and played the edited phone call recording.

When it came out from the tape recorder that Motura said about Fatty Negro in Harlem, Gao Shu rubbed his cheeks with both hands, showing obvious anxiety, "Tommy Motura? Did you monitor him?"

He stood up, walked slowly to the desk, turned his back, and while arranging the documents on the desk, he looked at the view of Manhattan from the window.

Song Ya couldn't see his expression, but guessed that he should be in extreme shock, "No, he secretly monitored Mariah Carey, and I got all the stolen goods, and some of his inappropriate remarks on the phone were caught I got it."

"Watch? The Mariah Carey v. Telephone & Telegraph case? Motura did it?"

Mariah Carey asked Hamlin to sue the staff of the Telephone and Telegraph Company for wiretapping according to her own words. This incident caused quite a stir in New York some time ago. Many celebrities were very concerned, and the Telephone and Telegraph Company was under great pressure. . The case is currently being investigated by the New York police. At present, the staff member has found out that he was employed by two private detectives and has nothing to do with the Telephone and Telegraph Company. It is also impossible to get.

"Yes, except for the employee of the Telephone and Telegraph Company, the two private detectives are all Italian. The case is still under trial, but Miss Kelly and I both know that he did it." Song Ya replied.

"What do you want to achieve?" Gao Shu asked.

"We want him to leave, he is not worthy of managing us." Song Ya cut to the point.

"What!?"

Gao Shu was really shocked this time, he turned around and stared at Song Ya closely, "You...you..." After thinking for a long time, he couldn't make up his words, "You mean you will no longer be your manager people……"

Song Ya shook her head, "No, it is no longer the president and chairman of Sony Columbia Records."

"Uh, I..." Gao Shu evaded, and he could only evade first, "I am unable to reply to you about this matter, I will pass it on to Mr. Schulhoff, and maybe I will also report it to the headquarters of the book."

"We won't compromise." Song Ya stood up and stretched out his hand, "Please reply as soon as possible."

"Okay, uh...ok." Gao Shu shook hands with him, "You won't make it public, right? Maybe you should give me a copy of this recording."

"It's all yours." Hamlin also left the Sony Walkman he brought.

"Unless my request is not met." Song Ya said: "And you should immediately restrain his power. He often uses Sony's resources to suppress people he doesn't like, such as me."

"We will carefully consider it."

"ASAP."

"ASAP."

The overall chat didn't take long, and Song Ya was very satisfied with Gao Shu's response, "Let Goodman and Eli act according to the plan, and prepare everything that needs to be prepared." He began to implement the plan steadily.

"One blow is fatal." Hamlin replied with a smile.

Separated from him, Song Ya went to the Proctor Theater.

"Old Larry." He saw the busy old Larry in the theater first.

"You should be in Los Angeles now, practicing acting." Old Larry didn't know the inside story, "You have to go back to school to continue your studies in the second half of the year, so you must take advantage of the summer vacation to recharge your batteries."

"I'm in a hurry." Song Ya glanced at the musicians and backing singers who were rehearsing on the stage, "Where's Miss Kelly?"

"He's in the dressing room."

"Okay." Song Ya walked backstage.

"Mr. Motura is here."

"oh."

He quickened his pace, and the female assistant stood guard outside the door of the dressing room. When she saw Song Ya, she immediately winked in and opened the door.

"Mimi, don't believe any of that kid's words, he just wants to use you to beat me, he's so bad, he's full of bad things, he's a gangster scum, he's a playboy, he sleeps with women everywhere..."

Motura was being stopped by the bodyguards assigned by Song Ya, gesticulating and speaking at a very fast speed, and rushed to Mariah Carey, who was sitting in front of the makeup mirror and combing her hair with her back, "Give back the ring to me!" He, you shouldn't accept expensive gifts from that kind of person."

"I think the kid you're referring to is me?" Song Ya said.

He turned his head sharply, "aplus!" Staring at Song Ya angrily, he almost gritted his teeth.

Mariah Carey heard it too, and she turned her head at the same time, looking at the two men in panic.

Song Ya gave her a look, then raised her head, defying Motura, "Did you get involved in my fluorescent agent case?"

"Don't think about aplus, it just so happens that you are also in .mi, return the ring to him." He was still struggling with the ring, which made Song Ya a little funny.

"No!" Mariah Carey categorically refused.

"obedient!"

"Do not listen."

"Oh, my God!" He rushed towards Song Ya suddenly, grabbing Song Ya's collar with both hands, "What did you do to her, you scum!? Did you brainwash her?"

Song Ya grabbed his wrist and broke it away forcefully, "She is free, she can do whatever she wants, you have no right to point her fingers."

"Don't do it!" Mariah Carey also rushed over, "Let him go!" She pushed Motura's chest, and then stood in front of Song Ya to protect her.

"You...you..." Motura's face turned pale in an instant, he let go of his hand, and took several steps back, "You, oh my god! Aplus, I trust you so much..."

He bent down in pain, and after a while, he raised his head and said: "I have always regarded you as Mimi's good friend. I asked you to help create an affair with her, accompany her to dinner, and even go to the nightclub to protect her. This is how you repay me of?"

"Trust a black-hearted scumbag full of bad things?" Song Ya returned his original words.

"You are! You are!"

The dignified president of Sony Columbia Records has completely lost his composure. He shouted: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you aplus!" His face was flushed red again.

"Tommy, you are too much, I love him, yes, I love him!" Mariah Carey hugged Song Ya, and pecked her lover's face face to face.

"Oh my God! My God!"

Motula looked at all this with a ferocious expression. He seemed to be completely crushed. With his hands on the back of the chair in the dressing room, he threw himself in front of the dressing table, picked up the bottle, and took a big gulp, "God Hey, you guys and girls..."

"I'm going to destroy you, I'm going to destroy you..." He didn't look at the two of them anymore, holding a wine bottle, with his head down, he staggered out the door step by step, saw the female assistant, and muttered to himself , "I'm going to destroy you, everyone..."

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