Chapter 754 ? Music World Entertainment Records Company

'Crack! '

Lightning and thunder began to strike in New York at night, and it rained heavily. Before the car stopped, Mariah Carey pushed open the door and stepped out with one foot, "Brenda, hurry up! Hurry up!"

She led a female assistant and Brenda who were holding a Jack Russell terrier, stepped on high heels, and rushed towards the bodyguard guarding in front of the private elevator at the end of the garage like a whirlwind, "Ah, confiscated temporarily." Pulling off the other party's walkie-talkie from her shoulder, the female assistant has already opened the elevator door.

"Key, key..."

A series of voices urged the female assistant to take out the key, and her penthouse would arrive soon. She pushed away another bodyguard at the door, and then unlocked and entered the room in one go.

"Miss Kelly!"

Linda, who was watching TV in the living room, exclaimed.

"Shut up Bitch, don't even think about tipping that kid off again." Brenda threw the dog into her arms.

Mariah Carey didn't care about this side, and went upstairs, until she held the doorknob of the master bedroom, took a deep breath to gather herself, and turned...

It was a dark bedroom again, and soft music was still playing in the room. At a glance, she saw men's and women's clothes scattered around the big bed, and two raised human-shaped quilts. on the door frame.

"Mimi..." After seeing this scene, Brenda grabbed her arm worriedly, fearing that she would be impulsive again, "M-Fxxk! Scumbag!" Then he roared, rushed over and pulled the quilt Kai, "APLUS you...huh?"

"Hey! Hey! What are you doing!?"

A strong naked man with his arms around a black girl was awakened from his sleep, "Brenda!? Are you crazy!?" He was so frightened that he hurriedly fought for the quilt to cover his body.

"Tony!?"

Brenda put down the raised vase, "Why are you M-Fxxk sleeping here?"

"Why are you M-Fxxk here!?" Tony yelled back.

During the quarrel, the black girl also woke up. She screamed loudly in fright. After realizing it, she must have thought wrongly. She turned her head and gave Tony a slap, jumped out of bed, grabbed a piece of clothing, and rushed out.

"Huh?" Mariah Carey sniffed and held back her tears.

"This is Mimi and Aplus' bedroom!" Brenda yelled at Tony.

"Alex is my younger brother!" Tony said sternly, poking his neck.

"What's wrong?"

Song Ya's voice appeared behind him at this time.

"Ah!" Mariah Carey was taken aback and looked back with tears in her eyes. The little husband was walking over in a suit and leather shoes, followed by Goodman and Old Mike.

"Mimi? Why are you here?" Seeing himself, his tone became surprised and joyful, and his strong arms came to hug him, "Why don't you call ahead? I'll pick you up."

"People..."

Mariah Carey was almost intoxicated by his gentleness, she pouted her lips like a little girl who did something wrong and lowered her head, "I miss you, I decided to come to accompany you temporarily, can't I?"

"sure."

Song Ya also saw Tony at this time, let go of his hand and walked in and yelled, "Tony, you fucking have so many bedrooms here, do you have to bring women into this room!?"

Tony hesitated, "My girlfriend wants to experience it on the bed of a big star..."

"So you changed another one?" Song Ya asked.

Tony sat on the bed and said nothing.

The two brothers were arguing, Brenda hid the vase behind her back, and slipped out along the wall, "I was killed by you this time, Mimi..." Throwing a sentence in the ear of the best friend, and fled .

"You fucking don't put on your damn clothes yet?!" Song Ya continued to scold.

"You...you go out first, OK?" Tony reached out dejectedly to pick up the scattered clothes in the room.

"Now you know how to feel sorry again?"

Song Ya sighed, "Mimi, let's..."

Um? Looking back, my wife had already run away with her high heels on.

"Brenda? What were you holding in your hand just now?" He could almost guess the whole story of this oolong, and followed it with a smile in his heart.

"Huh?" Brenda huddled in the corner of the sofa in the living room, looking up blankly.

Mariah Carey sat next to her, staring at the TV.

"This." Linda pouted towards the vase on the coffee table in front of her.

Song Ya glared at Brenda, didn't pursue it further, sat over and hugged Mariah Carey again, pinched her face with her hands and shook, "Are you prepared Ah?"

"Hate it, people care about you."

She acted like a baby and gave Song Ya a slap on the chest, and then the little bird snuggled into her little husband's arms, "Where did you go?"

"Oh, just got back from a dinner with Goodman and the others at the Inner City Broadcasting Company."

Song Ya pointed to Goodman and said to her, "Don't change the subject."

"I want it!" She just pretended, "In the past two days, there must have been countless women who fell in love with you, right? Now the news is all saying that you made 100 million yuan, and more..."

"No way, you probably only pay attention to entertainment news."

Song Ya shook her head, "The main media in Quanmi actually mainly talks about Mark Anderson."

"I asked you about women, don't change the subject."

"I'm very good..." Song Ya hugged her tighter.

"Humph."

She was satisfied, "Why is Tony here?"

"Oh, he came to see me with Aunt Susie."

"Where's Aunt Susie?"

"With Connie, Emily, and Little Freddy at Bedford Hills, I will hold a dinner there tomorrow to entertain friends from New York." Song Ya replied.

"Okay! You didn't even notify me about your party!" She straightened up.

"Are you finished filming?" Song Ya asked.

"Roughly the same."

"That means the filming hasn't finished yet? I heard some bad rumors about you in Hollywood." Song Ya suppressed her arrogance.

"What rumor?"

"It's said that you have a special nanny car and manpower for the two dogs. The treatment is better than that of the main supporting roles, and you often let the crew wait for you alone..."

"The project is all my money, if I like it..." she muttered.

"Let's see, once the movie is released, once the box office is not good, all these small problems will be picked up and magnified by the media, and they will not speak well."

"Let's not talk about this. Let's rebuild the holiday villa on the small island in the Bahamas, shall we? I sent someone to look at it. The old house on the island is smaller than the one in Malibu."

"I don't have any spare money this year."

"You just made so much money, the company went public!"

"That's the market value, I can't get back a dime for the time being."

"Why?"

"Uh, how to explain it? My share in Netscape..."

The next day, the two appeared in Bedford Hills in high spirits. Almost all the African-American politicians in Manhattan and friends from the New York music circle came, as well as friends of friends who got invitations through various means...

"Mr. Dingkins, long time no see."

She held Song Ya's hand and greeted the former mayor with a smile.

"You are more beautiful, Mrs. Song, oh yes, let me introduce you."

Today, the old man is followed by a large group of little black girls, all of whom are staring at the big star couple with adoring eyes.

"This is my friend, Matthew Norris, who owns Music World Entertainment."

Dingkins introduced a middle-aged black man to him, "You said yesterday that you wanted to find a female lead for the MV? These beautiful girls are all singers under his banner. Here, little Beyoncé, come here, she is Matthew The eldest daughter, and the youngest daughter Solange."

"Music World Entertainment?"

Song Ya has no impression of this name. He has been in the music industry for many years, and he is basically familiar with large and medium-sized record labels, so he should be just a small role in front of him. The world of music, but also for entertainment... Hehe, the name is quite bold, and it is quite similar to American music.

"Yes, my own small company, only my daughter Beyoncé and these three girls, their group Destiny's Child (Destiny's Child) participated in the talent show to find stars, Beyoncé started when she was eight years old Participated in a children's program on a TV station in Texas."

Matthew Norris jumped at the chance to help his daughter brag.

"But I only need one..." Song Ya looked at Dingkins hesitantly. He just gave the old man the recommended MV heroine as points yesterday.

"They're great, they're going the same route as TLC, and they're no worse than them," Matthew Norris went on to sell.

"Matthew is also an old buddy of OmegaPsiPhi." Dingkins chimed in: "Fisk University Branch."

Fisk University is also a black traditional university like Dingkins' alma mater, Howard University. Song Ya understood that the other party wanted to sell the group her daughter participated in to A+ Records for signing, so she looked again. Her eldest daughter Beyoncé seemed to be Black and white mulatto, prettier than other girls, about fourteen or fifteen years old? The other three girls in the group seemed to be about the same age. Because of the precocious puberty, the black girl had already developed well at such an age, and it was particularly difficult to identify the exact age. The younger daughter was about ten years old, holding her elder sister's hand and hiding behind the adults, she looked much uglier.

"Didn't they sign the company?" Song Ya asked.

"Just got released from Erica Records." Matthew Norris sighed.

"I see."

Song Ya of Erica Company knew that Warner's quite powerful label, the company's executives participated in the internal battle of Warner's top management, and firmly chose sides, but failed. That incident led to the Atlantic Warner's at the time. Doug Morris, the president of the record, took the position hastily because he was suspected of participating in the record price monopoly with Daniel and others, so he couldn't stay in that position for too long...

Therefore, regarding the matter of Erica's singers, it must be true to find Doug Morris, who has gone to Universal Music to continue to be the president. He knew it well, "I will inquire first, and you wait for me to hear about Matthew."

Although he has never experienced the life of a fraternity for a day, he knows that Americans who come from the same fraternity will help if they can do a small favor, so he patted Matthew on the arm and said, "Come in, please. Please feel free, don't be restrained."

Greeted Dingkins, Matthew Norris and the girls she brought in, Matthew Norris took the opportunity to stuff a box of Destiny's Child music video in his hand, he handed it to Linda and asked her to dial Doug Morris on the phone.

"The Destiny's Child group of Erica Records? I have the impression that the girls can sing well, but now the market is saturated with girl groups like TLC, and Matthew Norris takes them very seriously again, and doesn't want to let girls We signed directly to Erica Records, and everything went through his own small label... plus the guy is kind of annoying, uh, let me put it bluntly, he likes to mess around and can't control himself crotch."

Doug Morris first congratulated Song Ya on the success of Netscape's listing, and then confessed without reservation.

"Oh, I see. Thank you, Mr. Morris."

Are you old again? After hanging up the phone, Song Ya shrugged and lost interest for a moment.

"Are you going to choose the heroine of WhateverYouLike from among those girls?" Mariah Carey asked.

"Choose? No, I promised Dingkins, it should be Beyoncé, the eldest daughter of Matthew Norris." Song Ya replied.

"I like the tall one better."

Mariah Carey nuzzles at the girls in the distance.

"Which one? That?" Song Ya stared at the tallest girl inside and sized her up carefully. She was about 1.7 meters tall and had the best figure. "But the girl's front teeth are a bit big, right? The mouth doesn't look good."

"Didn't you say last night that you don't need to look for a good-looking one, you just need a better figure?" She tried to see it, and threatened the flesh on the little husband's arm with her hand.

"Do you want to eat the little girl's vinegar too?"

"Um?"

"Uh, okay, okay, I'll figure it out."