Chapter 854 Divorce

The only one who dared to make trouble outside was Foxy brown. Sure enough, when Song Ya went out, she saw her grabbing her teammate Beyoncé's hair with one hand, and punching her violently with the other, especially in the face.

She is shorter than Beyoncé, and her body almost rides on the other's back.

"Ah! Bitchi!"

The black girls screamed and cursed one after another. The other three girls of the Destiny's Child team, Kelly Rowland hugged Foxy brown's waist, trying to tear her off from the good sister, Latavia and Letoya Foxy brown scratched and scratched.

Foxy brown, a tough street girl, was 10,000 times more aggressive than Fergie, and she won the battle with one against three, beating Beyoncé to the point of screaming. And in order to thank Linda for her help in Def Jam, the singer paid a reciprocal signing fee when she agreed to transfer to A+ Records, and she has always kept her sisters and followers from her hometown in Brooklyn by her side.

"Fxxk! Stop it!" Song Ya saw her more social servants rushing over to help, and hurriedly called to stop, "Let go of them all!" Rushing into the battle group, first pushing Kelly Roland away, Then he tore her right off Beyoncé.

"Bichi!" Just then, she took the opportunity to give Beyoncé a hard kick.

"Mawota!"

Song Ya threw her like a sandbag into the arms of Mawota who rushed over, "Look at her, what's going on!?" asked the girls.

The corners of Beyoncé's eyes were swollen, the corners of her mouth were also torn, her hair was disheveled, she gave herself a sad look, and then ran to the dressing room while wiping tears miserably. Why is the fox crazy, she has a problem here!" Latavia gestured to her temple.

"Calm down, everyone."

Foxy brown is only sixteen years old about the underage girls, Song Ya doesn't want to worry about it, "Linda, you deal with it."

"I don't know, it's like Beyoncé is complaining that she should be the heroine of this MV, he said you promised her father, then Foxy brown took the opportunity to laugh at her that she can't even change her underwear if her father is not around, and then fight Already..."

Amy Acker, who had just finished watching the fun with the other dancers, followed in. "It's vicious," she commented.

"What good things do you expect from black girls on the streets of Brooklyn?"

Song Ya scratched her head,

"You..." lowered your voice, "Don't talk too much and tell them that you got my Angelina's MV heroine."

During this period of time, this girl was by his side, and opportunities must be given. He has always been generous, and in the future, he will also give her a supporting role in the football stunner, who is one of the two girlfriends next to the heroine.

"I know, Hayden suggested that I simply change my stage name to the title of this song, Angelina, and he said that Latin songs are showing signs of becoming popular now." Adams renames."

Hayden had already quietly signed her.

"Angelina Acker? Good, um, good..."

Someday put two Amy...huh? Thinking about where to go again, Song Ya shook her head, "I don't have the energy to take care of too many details, you should discuss it with Hayden. In short, you have to think clearly about your career, and you can't listen to everything your agent says."

"Yes." The French-style white girl nodded obediently.

That's great, the personality is also very similar to Amy...

"Uh, you go out and keep a low profile." Song Ya patted her and let her go.

"Boss, big deal."

Linda looked serious.

"Beyoncé is seriously injured? Or is her father, Matthew Norris, here?" Song Ya asked.

"It's okay, flesh and blood wounds. Her father, Matthew Norris, did come. He said that Foxy brown and his followers are not allowed to appear at the group activities of Destiny's Child in the future, and they are forbidden to have any contact with them except for work." Linda replied .

"It's okay, it's restrained, this time it's Foxy brown talking too much, you give me a stern warning, I won't allow the singers under my banner to cause internal strife, and tell her to get rid of the bad habits brought by Def Jam as soon as possible

! Otherwise, I will not help her release a solo album this year. But what if contact with them is prohibited from rehearsing? "

"I will communicate again, uh, you wait..."

Linda was almost misled by her boss, "The big thing I said was the real big thing. Just now, Lisa Presley announced that she and MJ are getting divorced."

"Oh, what?!"

Song Ya was stunned, "How long have they been married? Are they leaving?"

"Longer than you..."

"..."

Almost choked to death by Linda's words, "Well, I'm just a little surprised. Not long ago, the manager of the Elvis Presley trust company was still helping MJ to talk to me. Does this matter have any impact on me?"

"It's still not sure if she was emotionally excited... Lisa Presley used to do outrageous things. Let's wait for MJ's official response."

Linda turned on the TV, and several channels were broadcasting this explosive news, "In short, the copyright during this period belongs to them. If you want to take advantage of this opportunity to divorce in a low-key way, that's a good idea. Advance the original plan..."

"Forget it, Mimi's character...how can she accept that even divorce can't be the focus of the media."

I know Mariah Carey all too well.

"Gordon called. He wanted to interview MJ and asked if you could help?" Taraji came in with his cell phone.

"Uh..." Song Ya started scratching his head again, "I'll give it a try."

"Gordon said it must be fast, and it must be as fast as possible. This is a good opportunity for A+CN to turn around." Taraji said: "If MJ can be interviewed exclusively at this time."

It's not like you guys don't know what I have to do with MJ now! ? The feelings these black subordinates have for MJ are really... hey! I can't change it myself, Song Ya turned her head helplessly, feeling that this is indeed a good opportunity for A+CN, MJ and Elvis Presley's daughter are getting married, the popularity will be invincible, "Linda, call Sandy Glenn , he was MJ’s manager before.”

Sandy Glenn promised to try it, and he handed the phone to Mariah Carey over there.

"Hmph..."

The familiar Tsundere snort came from the receiver, "Do you think this is an opportunity?"

"What chance? Anyway, I won't bow my head and beg MJ to accept an interview. Sandy helps Gordon. Note, it's OK for Gordon and A+CN to bring the request. If he doesn't agree, forget it."

Song Ya said.

"Not this chance, it's your song rights library, Sandy said that if MJ really divorced Lisa, his control over the ATV/Sony music rights library would be greatly reduced, because the Elvis Presley Trust has the old Sony rights library You have a lot of right to speak, don't you always want to get the copyright back?" she asked.

"Maybe. I don't know the situation now. Sloan has done some research for me. I'll call her later to find out."

Indeed, Song Ya's eyes lit up, but it was a bit strange for the instigator to say this proposal, "but it must be very troublesome." He said.

"Yeah." Mariah Carey won't apologize for that matter when she's about to get divorced. Unsurprisingly, she began to care about the heat of the divorce between the two, "You said...we will announce it when we announce it." No, the enthusiasm for this matter has not ebbed."

The two expect to find a time to divorce after the Grammys at the end of February. "It will be at least March. It depends on whether Lisa and MJ will tear up, or whether she is just talking out of anger."

"I feel she is very calm. I can tell from her expression on TV. After all, I can empathize with you..." She sneered: "You think MJ won't cheat too, right?"

"MJ...isn't that kind of guy?"

Song Yaxin said how do I know this, I only know what kind of person I am...

"By the way, I can lend you a private jet. It's not enough to squeeze the flight to Washington to attend a congressional hearing." She changed the subject.

"You're so kind, Mimi." Surprisingly reasonable.

"Hmm, I just want you to get back to New York as soon as possible after the hearing, and join us on our talk show with Brenda." She hung up.

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