Chapter 546 Relying on MJ Again

The new apocalypse song BabaYetu is the same symphony as Game of Thrones. The Great Wall, Pyramids, Hagia Sophia, Taj Mahal, Raphael Tower and other wonders of the world appear in the MV. It is full of computer CG, magnificent, with human voice After speaking the Swahili language of Linda’s hometown, it seemed that she was taken to the primitive and wild African continent when she closed her eyes and listened. It seemed to be witnessing the rise and fall of civilization.

"It's very interesting, when will you teach me a few words?"

But what use is this to Song Ya now? It can neither be put into the soundtrack of my life, nor is it suitable for the second album of R&B and hip-hop, and it is twice as long as the sketch of Game of Thrones. The instruments used do not seem to be all standard orchestra configurations, so bare It would take a lot of energy to write the score, and now he is so entangled with everything that he has no intention of studying it. He just intends to find an excuse to clarify the main idea of ​​the lyrics with Linda, and then talk about it later.

"No problem." Linda said with a smile: "Swahili is the most populous language in Africa. Knowing some is good for you."

"Really? I thought it was French."

Song Ya's serious remarks were understood by Linda as a joke. She laughed and explained for a while: "This is indeed the case in the former French colonies, such as Senegal and Ivory Coast, where most of the elites speak French, and they are even more Like to think of myself as French."

"Spiritual French?"

"Haha, don't say that word in public."

In short, Song Ya was in a better mood after getting an apocalyptic song when he was full of lawsuits by various accidents. He chatted with Linda about gossip about African countries. Flock, Pastor Allison, Michelle and others took a group photo and left the street as soon as possible.

"The target is about to board the car, the front car is ready..."

A strong white man helped to open the car door and said while pressing the intercom.

After what happened yesterday, his security level has been greatly improved again. This time, he simply signed the private security contractor who once helped the military supervise the Bain Company. Dow fired them a few days ago after the original contract expired and put them in the Bain Company. The employees are covered by the company's security system.

Song Ya wouldn't be able to fire them all, but because half of the people were laid off earlier, the two sides didn't get along very well, but they were the only ones who could be pulled over to work immediately and trusted, these few and a half The mercenary-type guy got his new job cleared away, and worked very hard. The leader of the group, Hans, was the former security manager of Bain Company, who was as anti-thief as he was against outsiders. Now he is desperately looking for opportunities to show his professionalism in front of him. Fear of losing my job again.

The black convoy, which had been upgraded from three to five vehicles, quickly left and returned to Highland Park.

"Where did the reporters go?" There were far fewer entertainment reporters at the door, only four or five familiar local faces remained. They gathered in the shade of the trees to avoid the sun, and ate the simple lunch provided by the villa servants.

"Let me ask."

Here and the Chicago media already have a deep understanding, Linda pulled down the window and asked directly, "Did something happen?"

"The Santa Barbara County Grand Jury has just announced that it has dismissed and dropped the criminal investigation into MJ without indictment."

A reporter laughed loudly and asked: "Is it very lost? APLUS, do you want to say something?"

It seems that MJ has won the most critical battle since the scandal broke out. The fierce Neverland local prosecutors have turned off the flames, and the more moderate Los Angeles prosecutors should not be entangled for a long time.

For celebrities, losing the media focus should indeed be a loss, but Song Ya, who is in a state of desperation, of course hopes that the less attention he has on him, the better. After all, he witnessed the death of a gang boss in a public housing area yesterday.

It is a big taboo for him to accept interviews casually and speak out. He ignored the reporters, and all the convoys drove into the villa.

"Hans, your accommodation hasn't been arranged yet, let's take a rest in the living room for now."

Things started in a hurry, and I already had personal bodyguards such as Old Mike and Mawota on my side.

There are also a few employees of the security company under CNA Insurance. There are not enough rooms. Fortunately, the manor is big enough. He asked Linda to find a builder to expand the tool room next to the garage into a two-story building.

"Don't worry about us Mr. APLUS."

Hans casually took a bite of the bread on the living room table, "We can do it ourselves."

"OK, if you feel bored, there is a gym and a movie room here, Mawota, take them for a stroll."

The viewing room was remodeled according to Mariah Carey's request, but it was a pity that people ran away after it was finished.

"Gym? I'll go and have a look." Hans is not interested in the movie viewing room. These guys who are used to working in the enterprise have no concept of serving stars for the time being. They talk and do things more casually, but their professional quality must be fine. Song Ya also Not the kind of person who cares about small things.

"APLUS..." Goodman came down from the stairs and whistled to this side.

Song Ya immediately followed upstairs to the study room, where Hayden and Eli were also watching TV intently.

"Aaron Grubman?"

Song Ya was a little surprised to see the man in the center of the screen. The lawyer disclosed his private conversation with MJ. Daniel later told MJ about this. MJ should be on guard, so he was involved in MJ's civil and criminal proceedings. The sense of presence is thin, and I didn't expect MJ to use him again as a spokesperson for such an important occasion.

None of the subordinates answered, they listened intently to Aaron Grubman's complete speech, and turned off the TV.

There was nothing in the whole speech, just expressing relief for the Santa Barbara County grand jury's decision, then reaffirming MJ's innocence, and calling on the Los Angeles prosecutors to follow up as soon as possible.

"MJ is basically over the hump, albeit at a great cost."

"In hindsight, it's not a big mistake that he chose to settle with the plaintiffs, although the timing wasn't very good," Goodman said.

"It's too bad. Even Los Angeles County has chosen not to prosecute. The suspense of civil settlement has a lot to do. The tabloids will not let MJ go." Eli, who is well versed in public relations, said.

"Whatever, anyway, now the illegitimate child incident of APLUS can finally come to an end." Hayden said.

Song Ya glared at him. Whoever came up with the idea of ​​creating an illegitimate child scandal to divert the public's attention was really a crow's mouth.

"Uh, to some extent we relied on MJ to help?" Hayden immediately diverted the boss's attention, which he had already mastered very well.

"Can't you say that? Didn't the media attention that APLUS gained during this period also help him indirectly?" Eli retorted.

"Too……"

"In short, we can breathe a sigh of relief. The popularity of incidents related to MJ is invincible. The national media will no longer chase you and Xue Linfen. Shall I go out and chat with the local media?" Eli asked.

"OK."

Song Ya waited for Eli to go out, "Is there any big security news in Chicago today?"

"No?" Goodman turned on the TV again and switched to a local TV station, which was broadcasting the news that he, Peter and others attended the memorial ceremony for the little boy.

The death of a boss in Hell Bobcat may affect the underground order in Nancheng, but hell bobtail cats generally don't report such things, and it seems that they can't make it into the public news, and the murderer Sinaloa directly sits in the boss , maybe even Jamal's body has been 'properly' disposed of.

I just don’t know if Sinaloa will continue to ask himself to help launder money like Jamal?

Uh, somehow that's a good thing?

Song Ya thought about it calmly. He was worried about how to deal with Jamal's money laundering request, but at least he didn't have to worry about it for the time being. Sinaloa must spend some time to stabilize the gang first, right? Besides, he is still his little fanboy...

If that's the case, wouldn't he be lucky to have escaped another disaster?

Just terrified.

Just thinking about it, "Miss Theron is here." Linda pushed the door open.

"I did it." Blonde Diamond was a little unkempt today, with no makeup, messy hair, and crying marks on her face, and threw herself into Song Ya's arms as soon as she came in, "But Miss Finn and Tim will never forgive me again gone."

"Thank you, Charis."

At this time, Song Ya couldn't turn his face and ruthlessly pushed her away, touching her head, "You helped me a lot this time."

"Little Robb is yours. I knew the child's appearance at the first sight..." She raised her head, staring at Song Ya with her bright eyes, "I have also given the blood sample to your lawyer."

"Thanks."

"It should be done, you have helped me so much."

"But thank you anyway."

She is the complete opposite of a woman made of water like Mariah Carey. Although she is a bit muscular, her skin is full of youthfulness, quite...'Q bomb'?

Song Ya was almost caught between her beautiful eyes and couldn't get out. At this critical juncture, there should be no more romantic debts, although it is estimated that the girl in his arms could almost fall down with a push... He looked away and gave Goodman, who was about to go out quietly, exchanged glances with Hayden.

"Uh, APLUS, just now Jimmy called to say that he noticed something strange in Jeffrey Hawkins." Goodman had to stop and find a topic.

"Oh? What's the change?"

"Looks like he's trying to sell Palm."

"What?"