Chapter 672 ? Italians

Little Bronfman gave Song Ya the closest impression to Apple founder Steve Jobs. He was always surrounded by people's stars, and he was always talking about topics he was interested in. Continuing to talk to himself, unlike Jobs who likes to talk about various topics such as cutting-edge technology, religion, and philosophical thinking, Bronfman Jr. prefers to talk about art, his scripts, poems, and lyrics.

He is even better than the arrogant Jobs, and he does not lack the basic demeanor of a family.

"He is not bad."

The two didn't bother little Bronfman for a long time, and after completing their goals, they consciously left the crowd, Mariah Carey commented in a low voice.

"It does appear to be so."

Song Ya also agrees that this new tycoon in the wine industry, Hollywood and record industry is much younger, more energetic and friendly than the old guys like Redstone and Murdoch. Of course, "good guys" can't survive in Hollywood, "Can he suppress Simberg?" Song Ya asked Yeremov.

"There seems to be no problem for the time being. It is rumored that he has various performance milestones in the new contract for Simberg. Didn't you feel that Simberg was walking on thin ice just now?" Yeremov smiled lowly.

"I don't feel it..."

Song Ya thought for a while, "But since he dares to continue using a professional old fox like Simberg, it seems that little Bronfman is at least not as harmless as he appears on the surface."

"However, he has already paid a lot of tuition fees in Hollywood, and the old Bronfman is the chairman of the World Jewish Congress and will take care of his son."

Yeremov still has the same old point of view.

"Unfortunately, he chose to stay away from DuPont for the sake of Universal and MCA..."

Before coming to the dinner, Song Ya took extra lessons. The Bronfman Brothers, the first generation of entrepreneurs of the Bronfman family, saw the opportunity of the American Prohibition in the 1920s. They set up a factory in Canada and bought British brewing equipment, and then sold the wine to The Italian, Irish and Jewish gangs that flourished in the United States were smuggled into the United States by them.

Although the U.S. government did not catch the Bronfman Brothers' criminal evidence at the time, it is well known that they had a close relationship with Al Capone and other U.S. gangsters at the time. After harvesting the first pot of gold, they bought Seagram Company to expand production. After catching up with the Prohibition, the consumption of alcohol in the United States skyrocketed, and the Bronfman family made a fortune. The network of relationships spread all over the United States, and they successively owned Seagram Seven Crowns, Seagram Gin Plus, Crown Royal, and Martell. A series of well-known brands,

The second generation old Bronfman began to diversify when he was in charge of the empire. The second oil crisis broke out in 1979. He and DuPont also took a fancy to ConocoPhillips. The two were in an extremely dangerous bidding battle In the end, it became a situation where you have me and I have you. DuPont has owned about 32% of the shares of ConocoPhillips as he wished, and Seagram cleverly turned his gun and won about 100% of DuPont. Twenty-four of the equity, becoming the largest single shareholder of this old chemical giant and owning four directors.

This battle was seen as a brilliant victory for the Jewish people against the old capital enterprises in the United States, and Bronfman Sr. became one of the most respected tycoons in the Jewish business circle.

Unexpectedly, when the third-generation Bronfman Jr. came to power, DuPont would easily repurchase the hard-earned shares at a price of 9 billion. "That's DuPont..." Song Ya sighed.

"It is DuPont, not the DuPont consortium. The traditional chemical industry is generally considered to be unfavorable, and the Bronfman family has a tradition of entering Hollywood. The old Bronfman briefly owned part of MGM shares in his early years, but he did it for fun. ticket, and Bronfman Jr. is a big gamble..."

Before Yeremov finished speaking, he suddenly touched Song Ya lightly with his shoulder. Song Ya understood and turned around with her arms around Mariah Carey.

"Mr. APLUS, Mr. Yeremov, Miss Kelly. I thank you on behalf of Jennifer."

A white male excitedly came over to shake hands, "I'm her manager..."

The other party introduced himself. It turned out to be Jennifer Love Hewitt's agent. He came over to express his gratitude to Song Ya for helping to introduce his client to the big boss just now.

"It's just a little effort."

It's really easy for Song Ya now, "The sequel of Dancing Out of My Life has already started filming, right?"

"Yes, it will take about two months to enter post-production. It seems that I can't catch up with this summer, right?"

The other party laughed: "I am looking forward to the soundtrack you made for the sequel."

"There is a high probability that it will be during Valentine's Day next year. I will release a second album this year, so the production of the original soundtrack will be slower."

There is no need for Song Ya to perfuse the other party. If there is anything to say, he will definitely not make the soundtrack of the sequel as elaborately as the first one, and there is no apocalypse. I can only choose some singles from Brenda's new album next year, Fergie's new album this year, and other signed artists' inventory of A+ Records to make an assortment of albums, and then invite songs from old relationships outside, and finally put YoungDumb, who is most suitable for high school life in my second album, is used to dominate the lineup, and Mariah Carey will probably release a abandonment song from her new album this year.

"Really? It's better to slow down, or..."

The other party smiled brightly, "In short, I am looking forward to it."

"Hey, I didn't expect to see you APLUS again here."

A familiar Italian accent came from a distance. It turned out to be Joe Pesci, the second actor who had auditioned for the game of cat and mouse, "Miss Kelly, you are so beautiful today." He squeezed Mariah Carey's hand and kissed the back of it.

"Joe..." Song Ya called his name a little weirdly, and couldn't help thinking of the old Qiao who had evaporated from the world.

"Hey, I said APLUS, that character, I like it very much..."

Joe Pesci naturally approached him for the role, "I heard that Linton prefers other people? You have to help, you and Hollywood Films have a 50/50 investment, right? APLUS, help me get this role, I This man never plays tricks, we are in Hollywood..."

He pointed to the back, and it turned out that the veteran superstar Robert De Niro also came from not far away, "We people, me, Robert, Al Pacino, Martin Scorsese, the Coppola family, James Caan , even Stallone, as long as you put the conditions, we will do it for you, just let me get this role, I like that role, I like it too much, FBI agent, or... Or expert, we have to talk."

Isn't it the Italian gang? "Hello, Mr. De Niro." Song Ya knew that these names were either Italian or grew up in the Little Italy neighborhood of the Bronx, New York. In Hollywood, they watched and helped each other, and almost all of them were rumored to be entangled with the Mafia. After shaking hands with Robert De Niro, Song Ya gave his wife a look and asked her to greet her, and continued to concentrate on dealing with Joe Pesci's Italian gestures and chatter.

"We have to talk about APLUS. I heard that you and Hollywood Films have a 50/50 investment in the cat-and-mouse game project? Is that true of Yeremov?"

Joe Pesci was still so familiar with the rough voice, and after getting Yeremov's affirmative answer, he said: "That guy Linton is a fucking idiot, he is no better than the former president of the Hollywood film industry. Where to go, his vision is not good, one movie project is made and one is lost, if I were Disney's Eisner, I, M-fxxk, would have fired him long ago..."

"Does Linton have anything to say about the final round of auditions?" Song Ya looked at Yeremov.

"Not yet, if there is, we will know as soon as possible." Yeremov shook his head.

"Joe, don't worry, you are still in our consideration, I know that role is very important to you." Song Ya had to turn around to appease this guy.

"Yeah, it's important, I'm tired of it, you know? I'm tired of always being... the foul-mouthed gangster, or the stupid antic, and I want to be the financially literate, loyal law-enforcement guy , a middle-aged man who is divorced and has a daughter! I want to play! Play it for me, I can't treat your APLUS badly... I can remember every line in the script, I like that he let Abagnale play in the end The story of the prison serving the FBI, it's all fantastic..."

Qiao Peixi seems to have drunk a lot of wine, and kept talking, Song Ya had to keep smiling and listen, but...

After chatting for about ten minutes, he felt something was wrong. When he looked up, his wife was gone, and he looked at Yeremov.

"She went there with Mr. De Niro." Yeremov pointed in another direction.

"I mean, APLUS, is there anything we can do for you? In Hollywood, we guys have energy, let's make a deal, how about a deal?" Pesci was still there saying, "I like that so much role, really..."

I won't look for you Italians if I have any troubles. Motura and I are mortal enemies, and hasn't Motura always had a good relationship with you, especially Robert De Niro? Song Ya secretly complained, "I will say hello to Mr. Linton, I promise, but..."

"Don't be perfunctory about APLUS, I can tell that I've been in this business for too many years..."

Joe Pesci continued to babble: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be dissatisfied with you, but I really like that character so much, I am willing to reduce my salary, and I am willing to reduce more. My attitude has been clearly conveyed to Linton Yes, Eremov, you can testify for me."

"I know I know."

Song Ya was helplessly perfunctory, and was about to wink at Yeremov to hint to help him find an excuse to get out, when he suddenly saw the figure of his old enemy Wesley Streep, Jennifer Lopez, who had auditioned and danced the first part of my life Holding his hand, the two were passing by not far away.

Wesley Streep, who had been punched by him but remained silent all the time, happened to be observing him, his eyes met, and both sides grinned and raised their chins in protest.

Jennifer Lopez next to him should know about the festival between the two of them, she only smiled at this side, and didn't take the initiative to come over to say hello.

Hmph, dancing out of my life, you even scratched my palm during the audition, are you a stranger now? "How did they get together?" Song Ya watched the two disappear into the crowd, regardless of Qiao Peixi who was still talking in front of him, and asked Yeremov in a low voice.

"It seems to be filming Columbia Pictures' money train project, Wesley is the male lead, and Jennifer Lopez also has an important role."

Yeremov leaned over and whispered: "After Guber left at the beginning of the year, Motura can now exert some influence on Columbia Pictures. I heard that he took good care of Wesley. It is probably to unite your enemies. That film The budget of the film is as high as 70 million."

"Shxt, a bunch of rotten people." Song Ya cursed in a low voice, "Wait..." He suddenly realized something, "The actors from the Columbia project are here... so Motura won't be there, right?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen..." Eremov replied.

"Hey, Joe, stop talking, you're kidding me, aren't you?"

Song Ya looked at Joe Pesci in front of him, and finally realized what was abnormal. This veteran Hollywood actor is too verbose today, even though he is an Italian who is famous for his broken mouth.

"Me? No, why am I playing with you APLUS, I really really want to get that role..."

This guy, still acting, "Where did Mimi and Roberto De Niro go just now?" he asked Yeremov, and hurried off in that direction.

Sure enough, Mariah Carey was in the corner of the hall next door, and Song Ya saw Motura bending over from a distance, talking to her in a low voice, while Robert De Niro watched in person.

"These bloody Italians!"

Song Ya was furious immediately, strode past Robert De Niro with a smile on his face, and pushed Motura away, "Hey! Stay away from my wife!"

"Fxxkyou, APLUS." Motura scolded without further entanglement, put one hand in his pocket, and left with Robert De Niro as if he was the boss of Sony Entertainment.

"It's all right, honey."

Mariah Carey held Song Ya's arm kindly, "Don't be angry, he didn't say anything."

"What is it that you didn't say?" Song Ya said quietly, "Have you chatted with him for a long time?"

"It's not what I want. I was brought here by Robert De Niro to know that he was waiting for me, and I didn't say a few words to him."

Mariah Carey pursed her mouth and complained, "Don't blame me?"

Song Ya walked straight to the door with a straight face, "Go back and talk, I'm not in the mood to stay here anymore."

"I'm jealous." She teased her little husband with a smile.

"Hmph..."

Song Ya imitated her and hummed twice, then turned to Yeremov and said, "Tell that Qiao Peixi to get out of my project."

"Okay, I won't let him get that role." Yeremov nodded.

"He was just begging me..."

As soon as he got back to the car, Mariah Carey took the initiative to entangle him, "He confessed to me that he had ordered the wiretapping case and wanted me to let him go."

"WTF?" Song Ya was taken aback, "Why? Haven't we already reached a settlement with the Telegraph and Telephone Company?"

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