Chapter 486 Common Language

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The music award, and the first music award held by this magazine, if it wasn't as important as Derry said, Song Ya would definitely ignore it, "So if I really want to go, I must first win over others, Otherwise I would have been in a bad situation at the Rapper National Convention in New York."

Song Ya knows those rappers well. Since they made their fortunes on the streets and most of them have gang backgrounds, their gang complexes, regional complexes, and even neighborhood complexes are very heavy. Needless to say, the knots between the east and west coasts and the lame gangs, just New York In the urban area, there have been "Battle of the Bridge" in Queens and Bronx, and other big and small singers dissed each other, and it is not uncommon to see people shot to death. Basically, those who belong to any district and gang are mixed with those from any district and gang, and they are clearly distinct.

He currently has the best relationship with NAS and Rakim in Queens, but NAS has become famous. Unfortunately, the status of "Jianghu" is not enough, and Rakim's status is enough. However, after the two-year popularity decline, he has become autistic, and has become less and less popular. public.

Those who have festivals are Puff Daddy, Jodeci, Mary Blige, Biggie and others in Harlem. Since Harlem is in the north of Manhattan and lives closest to the media, the relationship is very good, and the New York music media are very enthusiastic about it. For touting Mary Blige and the up-and-coming Biggie.

Of course, Biggie is actually a person from Brooklyn, and Mary Blige is from the Bronx. These two districts have the largest number of black residents and the greatest influence. The corresponding singer resources are also rich. Talents go out and come in, and they communicate a lot. Yes, the mentality is relatively less closed.

The most popular rapper in Brooklyn used to be Daddy Kane. This guy passed out faster than Rakim, and now he doesn't get much attention.

Staten Island has a rookie group Wu-Tang (Wu-) headed by producer RZA.

The foundation of DefJam is these major black ghettos. Naturally, the guy is from Queens, but because of his smooth personality and rational career planning, after his popularity fell, he used the radio station he bought to stabilize the decline. I often recommend newcomers from various regions in New York on the show, and I am always willing to give newcomers a chance to be exposed, so I still enjoy it in New York.

"In DefJam records, there are DJIrv, 3rdBass, PublicEnemy, SlickRick, EPMD, DMX and a series of individuals and groups that belong to one school, plus the OBR record that left in the early years, and was basically inherited by CHAOS record, also owned by Sony Columbia Records after 1992. Those guys like Oran 'Juice' Jones, Beastie Boys, Tashan, etc. are still on good terms."

NAS checked the situation in New York on the phone. Except for a few newcomers in DMX, the others are basically old-fashioned, hardcore, and political rap celebrities from the East Coast in the 1980s. Most of them can’t sell records now.

No wonder there are huge losses every year...

Song Ya complained silently, "But it's not a gang leader, right?" He asked.

"Of course, he keeps a certain distance from the gang, and his personality is not suitable for being a leader..." NAS said, "But everyone likes him very much."

This kind of guy is the most difficult to deal with, and he can't directly threaten him with his position as the president of Sony Columbia Records like Daniel. Looking at the smiling face on the cover of the magazine, Song Ya feels a little helpless.

"Just be careful with DJIrv. He is one of the important producers of DefJam. Hispanic and African-American. He has a deep gang background. I heard that he is very ruthless. His stage name is IrvGotti. Dee. Of course, these are just rumors, and there are not many people who have actually clashed with him."

NAS misunderstood the direction of his troubles.

"Okay, thanks NAS, will you go to the Source Music Awards in April next year?" Song Ya asked.

"Of course, they should give me an award or something." NAS happily replied.

"Then congratulations in advance."

Song Ya hung up the phone. The names reported by the NAS just now were too unfamiliar to him. They were almost completely in another field, like a pyramid under the gravel, once brilliant, but dust-covered by time.

However, the gang ethics in the rap circle are more 'respecting the elderly', and I am still from Chicago.

"I won't go if I don't get it right!"

He 'rehearsed' the award ceremony scene in his mind. There are only festive rap influences, a large group of people, a large group of Puff Daddy, a large group of Sugnett, and I don’t know if Big E will go or not. , If you go there, there must be a large group of people. If you are provoked by someone with a heart, the Harlem shooting, the DefJam acquisition, the William Adams contract termination...

That is really beautiful.

"It's still early, and she's a good person and character." Linda in the front seat comforted, "You two can communicate more, and the misunderstanding will be resolved."

"But there's no way to start. I can't lick him like I used to lick Rakim in my current position..." Song Ya said.

"Have you ever licked Rakim?"

"Uh...it's not called licking..."

Linda didn't bother with this question anymore, "You need to find a common language to talk about."

"Can you think about it for me?" Song Ya said awkwardly: "I have never met him before."

"No way?" Linda frowned, "I remember when I followed the MC, he once mentioned you both at the same time."

"Oh? When?"

"Let me think about it, let me think about it..." Linda desperately recalled, "That's right! Fight!"

"fight?"

"You two ever fought?"

"No, how is it possible." Song Ya shook her head, and suddenly recalled, "I see, we all fought Wesley Streep!"

"For what?" Linda asked.

"I'm helping Halle Berry get ahead." Song Ya said: "He seems to be fighting for a role with Wesley Streep. Marvel's characters are either Black Panther or Blade Warrior."

"I see, it's the Blade Warrior." Linda also remembered, "There is such a thing, Marvel used the Blade Warrior to lure them into investing in their movie project, and Wesley Sterry next door who was negotiating Black Panther Pu learned that he also liked Blade Runner, so he sneaked into the prying role."

"But Marvel has no sincerity. I was told that they often use this trick to fool outsiders' money." Song Ya said.

"Don't you need a common language? You can talk about this matter, at least scold Wesley Streep together." Linda suggested.

"That's right, well, you can find a way to ask him to come to Chicago for a chat for me." Song Ya nodded.

"There are a lot of reporters." At this time, the old Mike who was driving honked his horn and drove away the paparazzi who were taking pictures at the entrance of the Highland Park house.

"Mimi is here?"

Needless to say, this kind of battle must have come with Mariah Carey. It is estimated that she will go to the Midwest at this time when her new album is announced. Song Ya muttered.

No surprises, but a bit of a shock.

"Mr. APLUS!" The female assistant stood guard in the living room, and when she saw Song Ya and his party coming home, she greeted loudly: "Are you back?!"

"Um?"

Song Ya didn't react at first, but after a few seconds, she glared at her and rushed to the bedroom.

Mariah Carey is kneeling on the bed, concentrating on searching and checking...

"Are you looking down on me or my servant?" Song Ya said.

"ah!"

She was taking off a pillowcase, and she was so frightened that she threw away the pillow in her hand, turned around and rushed over with a smile, "I miss you."

"Yo yo... You don't trust me. I tell you that I am now living a Puritan than a Puritan. Every day is going to school, restorative vocal training, and dancing." Song Ya hugged her and complained.

"Hmph..." She sneered, broke free from her arms, and went to the cloakroom again.

Song Ya followed her, and saw that she opened the doors of the wardrobe, which were full of her own clothes that she stuffed in last time. The things that belonged to Fergie, Amy, Shakira, and Halle in the forest had already been disposed of Lost.

"Well, not bad."

She was more satisfied with this.

"I didn't expect you to be so unconfident." Song Ya teased her.

"Of course, my little boyfriend, he's still so handsome."

She rushed over again, "The dance you danced at the VMA is now popular all over the country, and many girls are going crazy for your abs in the vest."

"hey-hey……"

Song Ya smiled complacently, "What about you?"

"I asked my assistant to record it, and sometimes I watch it at night." She began to seduce.

"Ho!"