Chapter 722? Crowd

How much is this? How many apples are there here? "

Entering July, Netscape’s IPO has entered the most critical period. Song Ya needs to follow Jim Clark and Baxter to help build momentum, accept some financial and technology media interviews alone, and record MVs and help Dow light sticks I was very busy with commercials and other chores, and it was rare to spare half a day to visit Little Robb at Xuelin Fen.

"One." Little Robb answered childishly.

"Is this one?" Song Ya asked, pointing to the three apple patterns on the early education book.

"one."

"One, two, three, three apples." Song Ya frowned.

"One one one."

Little Robb clicked on the apples one by one, and then looked at him blankly with wide eyes.

"It doesn't seem very smart..." He was slightly disappointed.

"He's just over a year old!"

Xue Linfen, who was lying on the sofa next to her, put down her protest, "You can count at your age?"

"I don't remember, but children's education must be paid close attention." Song Ya pointed at her the cover of the early education, "I bought it for children who are one and a half years old. As a mother, aren't you in a hurry?"

"So you are now a parenting expert?" Xue Linfen retorted, "I know how to raise children."

"You're totally stocking up."

"Ha! At least I stay by his side every day..."

The two exchanged a few words, little Robb started to cry, she came over to hug her son and coax him, he fell asleep within a few minutes, and handed it to the nanny to take him away, "I heard from Tim that you received a new announcement? " Song Ya asked.

"It doesn't count, it's just going to be a guest star in the NBC TV series Friends." She replied.

"It's not bad. The ratings of that show are very high, and the stars who cameo there are not all outdated."

"If you can't speak, don't say it, OK?"

She was not too happy to hear the word old, so she went to sit in front of the makeup mirror and brushed her hair.

"Wait for the cat and mouse game to be released..."

"Who would count on a supporting role for their future," she said.

"What's wrong with you today? You don't seem to be in the right mood." Song Ya stood behind her.

"Someone is chasing me recently, a photographer I knew from the crew before." Xue Linfen replied naturally.

The heart of the forest began to loosen, and Song Ya thought of Mira again. His ex-girlfriend gave him a song called Apocalypse not long ago, a female guitar minor tune COPYCAT, and the lyrics were hip-hop. He hasn't made up his mind yet about who he will sing for, but Mira seems to have decided to try dating the French director who is fiercely pursuing her...

"It's a photographer again..." He frowned, "Haven't you suffered enough from the photographer who liked domestic violence?"

"Little Robb is growing up, and I have to have a life of my own."

Xue Linfen pushed his hand away, "What do you think of me? A woman who provides services? Every time I come here, I hypocritically insist that I don't really do anything. I also have normal needs, okay?"

"Really..." I had eaten with Kasiti once, and Song Ya didn't hold on for long under the desire to control his forehead, subconsciously licking the corner of his mouth with his tongue, "Then let me serve you this time, don't Go deal with those photographers whose character is worse than the last, okay?"

At this time in New York, Russell Simmons was having a meeting with his executives in the office.

"There will definitely be another loss this year. Quincy Jones' youngest daughter, Rashida Jones, is still restless in the company. She always likes to use magazine resources to help her expand her career."

His senior executive stationed at VIBE magazine complained: "She and her sister who broke the news every day on the APLUS website are like a pair of bitches!"

“Pierre Sutton is pressing again, what should we do?” asked another executive in charge of negotiating with inner-city broadcasters.

"Did Quincy Jones's money come in?" Russell Simmons asked rhetorically. "The part that covered the cost of the syndication work."

"Come in, but he is only willing to bear 30%. He said that he knows that the inner city broadcasting company doesn't like him, so this time we will focus on us, just like when organizing VIBE magazine." The executive replied.

"Damn it, I feel like that old fox puts me in front of the fire every time. If it weren't for the festival of bidding for the American music magazine, APLUS might not hate me so much."

Russell Simmons also recalled, "Now all the NGers with a reputation know that I got nearly 50 million from Polygram, and they are all eyeing my wallet. All kinds of things have started to harass me. Now I can finally understand what kind of pressure APLUS and MJ's wealthy African-American male stars have been under these years!"

"Although APLUS is very annoying, I have to admit that he is right about the inner city broadcasting company. He dare not go in rashly, and we should not take it lightly. Thirty million is not a small number, and the Sutton family refused to let it go. No management rights.” The executive said: “LL Cool J’s money didn’t come in, and Puff Daddy.”

"They shrank, and the Manhattan gang also needs to keep a distance from them." Russell Simmons threw his pen on the table, "What a bunch of rabble! We can't compete with APLUS at all! Let's spend the negotiation time first. Part of the money is cleared! Quincy Jones pays 30%, I bear 51%, and there is still a gap of 19%..."

"LL Cool J..." the executive repeated again.

"He was scared out of his wits by APLUS, and the public finally turned his attention to Madonna and 2PAC. He was suppressed by rumors that 2PAC had a girlfriend, but APLUS can always let the American music website re-enter the matter. It's hot, and he dares not take any chances."

Russell Simmons said unkindly: "He is hiding in Hollywood now, and he is going to transfer his money to Marvel's Blade Warrior project. He has been obsessed with that black superhero role all these years."

"And the nineteen percent..." the executive asked, "Where's Mr. Lyle Cohen from Def Jam?"

"He won't cooperate with me, and now he's been pissed off by APLUS. The singer Warren G, who is leading the sales, has an ambiguous attitude. The little girl Foxy Brown recommended by APLUS is also helping to do things in the company. Linda under APLUS Disgusting people who proposed to convene the board of directors in three days and asked for an audit, even went to the board of directors of Polygram to sue the management of Polygram, which led the acquisition, saying that Def Jam is not worth nearly 600 million valuations at all, and there are insiders inside Deal. Right now there's a lot of rumors going on inside Def Jam, and everyone's on their nerves."

"Indeed, the power and means that APLUS burst out in an instant are very strong. Pierre said that they have provided formal information on the company's internal operating conditions to the capital injection team authorized by APLU, and the investment company we are connecting with has not yet been established. The progress is far behind." The executive said: "Why don't we pay the 19% in advance? It's just the upfront expenses, and there is not much money in total."

"Never, I don't want to be shot by that old fox Quincy Jones again, and I don't believe a word of Pierre's words."

Russell Simmons said: "Quincy Jones came up with the idea, and now the pressure is all on me. What's the matter? If I don't clarify this issue, I will end up with two people at both ends, what the hell!"

"That?"

"Either let Quincy Jones make up for the 19%, or bring in some more people, or I won't do this!"