Chapter 774? Jazzy's Choice

"APLUS sent someone to call again."

In Brooklyn, New York, Damon Dash stood behind Jazzy, who was concentrating on his Super Nintendo console, and handed him a piece of paper.

"Um."

Jazzy glanced at the piece of paper, it was Gotti's whereabouts list that Damon Dash found out privately, he didn't answer it, and continued to play EA's New Year's masterpiece 96 Madden NFL96 (MaddenNFL96), until the villain on the TV held the ball After being broken, he threw the handle away angrily.

"Don't deal with Irv Gotti, he won't sign you." Damon Dash urged.

"Fxxk! What does it mean to get it done?"

Jazzy lay down, looking up at the ceiling in a daze.

The relationship between the two brothers has also quietly changed during this period. Damon Dash contributed a lot to his release from prison on parole. Part of the money was embezzled from the marketing fee of A+ Liquor to the New York area. Damon Dash Naturally, he is very active in completing the characters arranged by Song Ya, but he doesn't think so.

In fact, what Song Ya didn't know was that he and Irv Gotti had a long history of friendship. Before he was imprisoned in the early 1990s, he hosted a rap rookie contest in New York. No way, he wanted to make a name for himself too much, so he had to use some unconventional methods.

At that time, he was very angry. He underestimated the energy of the old man who always had a hippie smile and a nice face. Finally, he realized that something was wrong, so he could only quickly find someone to apologize and make peace with his friends. The person he found at that time was Irv Gotti. .

Irv Gotti helped with this, but he didn't pursue it, and the two became acquainted. According to the Tao, he owed Gotti once.

But now, he also owes Damon Dash once, and Damon Dash has gone to hang out with APLUS after being released from prison earlier.

He raised his head and glanced at Damon Dash. This guy, who used to be just his follower, is now commanding him like a boss. What's going on? He knew that APLUS was fighting for the role of Blade Warrior, Gotti was very angry and wanted to help APLUS find trouble. But he knew Gotti's character well, and it would definitely not work to stop that guy with a real gang background with his mouth.

He looked at Damondash's house again, new electrical appliances, new TV sets, several PS and other game consoles under the TV cabinet, new gold chains, new outfits, and beautiful women in the bedroom, and now he can only Borrowing his new couch, living off the occasional throw in cash.

"Damn it, Biggs can't get out, otherwise we'd be much easier."

Of the trio back then, Biggs Karim Pok, who was in charge of force, was sentenced to the heaviest sentence. It is impossible to wait for him to come out and then do things. It is equivalent to a poisonous snake whose teeth have been pulled out. Irv Gotti has to work hard to "get it done" .

Damon Dash has always been responsible for using his brains to come up with bad ideas, and he doesn't even want to take the risk of finding opportunities by trafficking or murder. "It's really hard to be a rapper." He cursed, "Why don't you help me?" I publish? Just like before, we go underground."

"Come on, we used to do that because we needed to launder money."

Damon Dash refused, "Grey Goose Vodka will be released at the end of the year, and I will be busy selling alcohol for APLUS soon. I have already spent a lot of money on him, such as your bail, Jazzy..."

Jazzy took a deep breath, put his head in his hands, and took the opportunity to quietly observe Damon Dash's facial expression again.

In fact, I still have a way to go, which is to join Gotti, sell APLUS and the brother in front of me, maybe let Gotti ask for help to sign into DefJam? After getting out of prison, I found out that Polygram is fighting with the alliance of APLUS and Sony Columbia Records President Daniel in DefJam Records. According to some old guys in the New York rap industry, Polygram will soon be able to drive the two out of DefJam completely. .

It's DefJam's old minister and Dinghaishenzhen, who have huge influence. Isn't DefJam, a local veteran hip-hop label in New York, more popular than A+ records?

It's just that if this is the case, it is estimated that Damon Dash will go crazy,

This kid probably hasn't realized that he would be so shameless. He is smart and full of evil, and now he is hugging APLUS's thigh, but so what, I was able to overwhelm him before, and I will never accept it in the future. The younger brother who came to be a former follower...

"I heard Matthew Norris signed his daughter's group to A+ Records?" he asked. "With his own label."

"Well, what is it called Music World Entertainment Records? It's a very interesting name."

Damon Dash laughed, "Don't be envious of others, that guy Matthew has a lot of upper-level contacts in Manhattan. I think he can get along with former mayor Dingkins and other politicians at the party at APLUS's house."

"Remember before, we agreed with biggs, we dreamed of setting up our own record label, the name was planned, and it was called..." Jazzy hinted.

"Roc-A-! Of course I remember, but on! Jazzy, look at you now? Don't think too much, let's take it step by step?" Damon Dash pointed at him and smiled.

I'm just a loser who lives in your house with nothing and has to report to the bail officer on time, right?

Damon Dash didn't know that this sentence prompted the good brother to make up his mind.

"Send me to Gotti, I'll talk to him first, if we can't agree... I'll find a way to do it."

He stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and strode out.

"Okay, but don't talk about it."

Damon Dash went and called his new little brother, "I won't go, they know the way."

Hehe, you've gone ashore with APLUS now, haven't you? Jazzy was more determined.

Damon Dash's younger brother drove him outside the Baisley public house in Queens, the site of Kenneth McGriff, the boss of one of the branches of the New York Cripple Gang. The records are mixed in two places.

"Jazzy! Are you out?"

He used to buy goods from here, and many people knew him. The public housing area in New York is smaller than Chicago, and the organization is not as strict as there. There was a lookout for four hours.

"Is Irv Gotti there?" he asked.

"Yes, come in." A gang member sitting at the corner of the building basking in the sun casually called a half-grown boy, "Take him to..." and gave an address.

The new servants that Damon Dash recruited to help sell alcohol were all marginal people in bars or nightclubs. The driver refused to get out of the car, and the other two obediently followed behind him.

"Yo... Isn't this Jazzy!? Long time no see."

Jazzy has a characteristic buck-toothed mouth, and many people in the public housing have an impression of him, and the journey went smoothly to meet Gotti who was playing billiards with his younger brothers in the house.

"You wait for me outside." After being searched at the door, he easily got rid of the two trembling tails.

"Are you looking for me? I heard you're messing around?"

Gotti lay on the stage holding a pole and concentrated on making gestures.

"I have something to tell you, is it convenient?" Jazzy asked.

Gotti didn't speak, looked up at the gatekeeper, thought for a while after getting hints from the other party's safety, "Okay, I know I've messed with APLUS, but I'm willing to give you a chance..."

The two walked into the hut, and Irv Gotti kicked out a black girl who was inside, and then wrote a note, "You want to go back to your old business, right? Find this person, it's in the building opposite, he has a Good stuff."

"I'm not selling this anymore."

Jazzy carefully glanced outside, "I have a message, I want to exchange something from you."

"Oh? What, say."

"I want to sign DefJam, would you like to help?"

"Hehe..." Gotti was amused, "You are indeed good at rapping, but Brooklyn has no shortage of good singers. Do you really want me to help you post videos with your mouth?"

"Don't think I'm kidding Gotti, maybe you don't know how dangerous you are now."

Jazzy knew that he couldn't persuade him to deal with him without bringing something out, "Someone is going to deal with you, and he is looking for someone to deal with you."

"Who?" Irv Gotti frowned, "APLUS."

Jazzy didn't answer, "I just need one chance. I've prepared all the singles for the album in prison. You also said that my rap skills are very good? It's not difficult for DefJam to sign a young singer. They sign people every day. There are still a lot of retirement contracts, right?"

"Well, if it is confirmed that I am willing to help, tell me, is it APLUS?" Gotti asked.

Jazzy lifted his chin in default.

"Fxxk! Fxxk!" Gotti burst out with a lot of swearing, put his head in his hands, and shouted in horror: "I knew I provoked him last time in Bedford Hills! Fxxk!"

No, your reaction is wrong! Jazzy froze.