Chapter 510 The Girl Playing Football
‘One transaction, a new (billionaire)! Singer APLUS did it all at the age of nineteen! '
The big headline on the inside page of Time magazine made Song Ya very comfortable. He had just come out of the airport terminal, and Hayden had already sorted out the reactions of all the mainstream media and handed it to him.
"Why are there no Billboards and Rolling Stones, what do they say?" He cared more about the reaction of the music circle.
"Uh..." Hayden's smile froze on his face, "There's nothing good to say."
"oh?"
"They said you didn't accomplish anything last year," Hayden replied.
Hip-hop music ranked No. 1 on Billboard's annual list last year, and it was Whoomp of the southern rap group TagTeam!
AceofBase's Allthatshewants came in second, followed by Mariah Carey's Dreamlover and Hero in third and fourth.
Soundtrack's The Bodyguard topped the album sales list last year, followed by Kelly Kim's Breathless.
"Oh...they will change their words in the second half of the year." Song Ya is very confident in the quality of the soundtrack of the movie "Dance My Life".
"Of course, you will always surprise people." Hayden complimented.
The group drove back to Beverly Hills. The car drove to the gate of the villa. As soon as it stopped, Song Ya saw a few people playing football on the lawn.
"Pass it, pass it!" The familiar Latin accent came into my ears.
"Shakira?" He saw the short girl happily running up and down on the lawn. Before he got out of the car, a new song and a scene from a movie flooded into his mind.
igotyou, igotyou on my mind and it' stomakeyousee...
Apocalypse hasn't come for a long time. There was no apocalypse when the 100 million contract was signed. I didn't expect it to appear in an ordinary scene today.
Some girls in cool clothes are playing football happily on the beach.
It seems to come from another movie. There was a scene in Apocalypse before. When Mira and Fergie fought at the airport, with the Canon Overture, the three girls fought in the bathroom.
"APLUS, hi!" She kicked the ball to her feet and waved her hand, "Shall we play together?"
soi'
'cosigetwhatiwantandiwantyoutogetwithme
"Hey Shakira, why are you here?"
The girl hadn't contacted him for a long time, and she didn't expect to go directly to Beverly Hills this time, "Oh, I see." Then he saw the Gloria couple and Daniel standing by the lawn, and Ochoa, her music producer, and the four were chatting.
"Come?" she asked.
"No, I won't."
In this era, football is not very popular in the United States except for Latinos. Boys who play this sport will be laughed at by their classmates. It is to rugby (American football) like softball is to baseball. Generally, it is stereotyped as a girl. They will play sports.
"Oh, don't spoil the fun, come on!" She pulled several Latin servants in the villa to play with her.
"No, no."
howfari'mgonnago
you can't stop this feeling
you can't run away
babyi 'mwhat' son your mind
The girl wore a tight-fitting vest and heated pants, and her body revealed invincible youth and fitness from the inside out. Song Ya bit her tongue lightly to drive out the dirty thoughts in her mind.
"Did you cast any spell on her?" Gloria's husband, Mr. Estefan, who was also a broker of two women, one big and one young, asked himself angrily.
"What's wrong?" Song Ya asked guiltily.
"She insisted on signing some singers to A+ Records." Daniel revealed the answer.
"Oh I see……"
Song Ya suddenly realized,
"No wonder Roberto was so angry with me, he even ended all business cooperation with me."
"Roberto Clerville?" asked Estefan.
"Yes."
Song Ya briefly introduced the conflict between Roberto Clivell and himself, "He has been optimistic about Shakira for a long time, and he is waiting for the contract with Sony Columbia Records to expire this year. He did not expect to be robbed by you. Now grabbing a singer to ask me out..."
"You should have given me advance notice," he complained to Estefan.
"We don't want to either, haha." Daniel laughed: "Sony Columbia Records generally doesn't share singer appointments with other labels, but she insists."
"Yes, Ms. Shakira trusts you in APLUS. She said that it is more reassuring to let you manage some of her singers to ask him out." Gloria said, she also returned to spring this year, and her new Latin album has been released in Spain, Argentina and other western countries. The sales in the Chinese-speaking area are very good, and the couple are in a good mood.
"Come in and talk, the lawyer is inside," Daniel said.
"Okay, Goodman!" Song Ya called Goodman who was walking in with the suitcase.
"APLUS, wait." Shakira rushed over with the football, tilted his head, and sent a message for a private chat.
"Go in first." Song Ya stayed alone.
The girl still had blond hair, and the ends of her hair were stuck to her forehead with sweat, and she looked like she had been having fun for a while.
"You should discuss it with me first when you make such a decision." Song Ya smiled at her.
"I don't want Sony Columbia Records to completely control me." She looked around carefully before answering, "The cooperation with the South American branch was not pleasant before, you know, and now Mr. Estefan has asked me to sneak into the US head office, I'm still uneasy."
"What do you plan to do?" Song Ya asked.
"Help me." She threw the football into Song Ya's hands, "I have no one I can trust here."
"You trust me?" Song Ya asked again.
"Of course, you are trustworthy, you are a good person APLUS." She said generously: "Regardless of your absurdity, you are still a good person."
Well, I was issued a card, "I know what to do, and how much is it?"
"Twenty percent, you will have twenty percent of me," she replied.
"Isn't it 100%?" Song Ya didn't control her mouth, and she said a word.
Her smile disappeared, her expression suddenly became a little sad, and she said sadly: "Stop flirting with me, APLUS, you have a girlfriend."
you can't stop this feeling
there's no escape
no sleep tonight!
"Haha, I'm just kidding, I'm sorry, don't take it to heart."
Song Ya fled back to the villa, only to find a football in his hand when he reached the door, so he had to use a long pass of the football to the nearby servant.
"A+ Records and Sony Columbia Records jointly own Shakira's singer approx, and you own 20 percent."
Daniel asked the lawyer to produce the prepared documents, "The costs and benefits of publishing songs for her will be borne in proportion."
It is not uncommon for record circles to share a contract with a singer, but large companies generally do not sign such contracts with other small labels. In addition to Shakira's own insistence, it is also very important that Daniel is willing to give the green light all the way.
Daniel doesn't mind helping with this now, after all Shakira is just a Latin newcomer whose first two albums only sold 3,000 records.
"I agree."
Song Ya asked Goodman to sign the contract directly after reviewing it, and Estefan, who had her agency contract, was also willing to do so, which meant that she also signed it readily.
"APLUS, come."
Daniel called him upstairs to the study. "You've done a good job. This deal will get us the Glorias. They're the Latin gang on Sony Columbia Records."
"I didn't do anything, I didn't even know it, it was her..." Song Ya said looking at the girl who continued to run happily on the lawn.
"You did it." Daniel made a pun.
"Uh, okay, I admit..." Song Ya blushed.
"Don't think I'm blaming you, just like those management companies don't mind their agents hooking up with artists or their family members. It's also good to have a stallion to help me win over female singers. The pressure that Motura put on me inside the company It is very big, and it is very important for me to win every support." Daniel said bluntly.
"I won't be sorry for Mimi." Song Ya said.
"Of course, Miss Kelly is the most important thing. Continue to maintain APLUS and don't capsize." Daniel blinked, "You are now a billionaire. This word has a fatal appeal in the United States, especially for women."
"Capital world ah?"
"The Capitalist's World."