Chapter 924 What New Scandal

Song Ya runs around Hollywood energetically, holds meetings with the main creators, repeatedly practices martial arts moves, "sets tricks" with martial artists and supporting actors, does whatever the director and action director tells her to do, wears whatever she wants to wear, and works every day more than twelve hours.

But even so, his attitude towards playing Blade Runner is more similar to endorsement of Dow Light Stick, with a more 'part-time job' mentality, although this movie has tens of millions of investment from A+ Film Studio.

The expressions are in place, the movements are in place, the lines are read coolly, and the work is done with perfect professionalism, and then... everything has nothing to do with him. He has no motivation to compete with those supporting actors who are far behind in status He has no intention of using the power of the employer to give pointers to the various departments of the crew. Firstly, because of various accidents, he has already caused a lot of trouble for the partner KM Films before the filming started. Secondly, there is no "Apocalypse" guidance, so he is very self-aware. , Leave all decisions to professionals.

When I go to the crew, I will concentrate on working, and when the work is over, I will go back to San Marino to rest.

In addition to letting Old Mike interfere in the crew's props and firearms management, he never played a big game, because there was no need for it. As the lead actor and project investor who alone took the box office, there would be no one in the crew who didn't have eyes. Under the dispatch of Catherine and Yeremov, the whole project quickly got on track from the chaos at the beginning.

"You're going to be late."

But this afternoon is going to be a holiday. In his exclusive VIP dressing room, Taraji was talking about helping the costumer take off the thick windbreaker and 'cuirass', "Delay and the others are already waiting at the hotel."

"Fxxk, I have to rush."

Song Ya felt like she came out of a sweat steam room, her whole body was drenched in sweat. From the time she put on this outfit, it took about an hour before she had time to take it off to rest. The director was dissatisfied with the shooting. The teacher and movement director re-emphasized the positioning, moves and movements on the spot, and then everything started again.

What's a little annoying is that it's usually not me who makes mistakes, but the group of villain vampires who don't always move well. However, they are also very hard to act with "plasma" all over their bodies. Compared with that stuff, Song Ya Prefer to wear your own thick trench coat.

"Let's go."

When she came out of the shower, Taraji had already prepared everything. Her main character's mother didn't have many roles, only a literary scene with her opponent. Originally, she was supposed to be filming her role at this time, but after the crew temporarily changed the shooting plan, she Become nothing to do, just stay by your side to help.

The American music website has already received the land sale money from Infoseek owner Kirschner, and the two parties have reached an in-depth cooperation. If you visit the music community on the homepage of Infoseek now, some news articles are collected from the American music website, and they are prominently displayed Provide a hyperlink to the website.

Kirsch then announced to Wall Street: "A strategic cooperation has been reached with the largest music community in Beimi."

’ adds weight to Infoseek’s June IPO.

There is a problem with his statement. AOL and WBS have no less visits to the music BBS than the American music website, just because they are comprehensive communities, and the specific figures are not easy to distinguish precisely.

Moreover, the American music website not only has hits from music fans, but also has a thriving celebrity gossip community.

"Is Rick not here?"

The hotel is not far from Universal Studios, and Taraji only saw Hamlin, Alicia, Delay and the law firm staff involved in the transaction at that time, Song Ya asked.

"Maybe he is afraid of being shot by you." Taraji complained.

This joke was not well-timed. In the rented hotel conference room, everyone laughed dryly, "Don't worry about him, let's start first." Delay said.

"Can."

The deal reported by the American music website for four million acquisitions of Louise had nothing to do with Rick Rubin. Song Ya nodded and sat next to Hamlin, concentrating on the documents he presented.

The proceeds go to Louise Report's owner, A+ Copyright and Asset Management, and will later be used to acquire Rick Rubin's 49 percent stake in American Music Magazine, as well as transaction costs. .

Song Ya felt that there was no problem and started to sign readily. Alicia was also guiding De Lai to sign, and then the two parties exchanged documents and continued to sign.

Both Delay and Alicia were in a great mood, and the American music website had a bright future. The two were quite high-spirited, "Celebrate?" Alicia offered to ask for champagne.

"Can Celebration issue a press release to kick me out of American Music Magazine?"

The bearded Rubin just happened to arrive. He hasn't changed at all, holding a cup of oversized Kraken coffee, wearing a stained white old man's T-shirt, sloppy, unkempt and pulling his slippers as he walked into the meeting room.

Going to the meeting alone? This guy is quite brave, "Didn't the hotel treat you as a homeless person and refuse to enter?" Song Ya sarcastically said.

"Huh, I'm not like some guy who can't be classy in a suit." Rick Rubin fired back, and he didn't come alone, followed by the lawyer and the new guitarist Navarro of the Red Hot Chili Peppers.

With the presence of a popular white rock star in Los Angeles, his personal safety is absolutely safe. Song Yajue just a little bit overestimated his courage.

"Rick." Delay smiled and handed him the transaction documents as he walked by. "This deal is good for both of us, isn't it? At least you can reduce your burden every year."

"I can afford it."

Rick Rubin gave Delay a cold look, "In this kind of situation, you should obey the rules and shut up, who is this..."

He walked across the conference table and sat down, "In my eyes, you have always been just an insignificant little accompanist of APLUS. To be honest, I can sign up a dozen keyboard players like you from the street."

Delay was stunned by him, "I'm not a keyboard player anymore, Rick, you should format your old brain, now is the information age, you are out of date."

"Bullshxt!"

Always swaggering and cursing like a drunk or high rock star Navarro.

"Haha, you guys are really good at playing tricks, but it's okay, I received a set of videotapes of this year's Grammy Awards ceremony, and I often reminisce at home about someone's expression on the verge of crying in public." Rick Rubin continued to be angry.

"Come on, you're not that important, Rick."

Song Ya was happy instead, "Otherwise we wouldn't be able to sit together and discuss business."

"Fxxkyou, APLUS, what do you want? Treat me like those street bastards?"

Unexpectedly, Rick Rubin tore up the document in his hand, "I just want to give you another chance, damn it, it looks like you are really hopeless."

"Ho! Well done Rick! Let's go then, Party! Party! Party!" The rock star leaned against the door and clapped his hands.

"Hey! Everyone calm down, please? Mr. Rubin, didn't we agree on the phone?" Alicia raised her hands to persuade.

"You respect you, Mrs. Flock."

Rick Rubin knew her and pointed at Song Ya, "But I just can't understand this cunning kid... I know that as soon as I sell the magazine shares, he will issue a press release unilaterally declaring victory, and use me as a stepping stone .”

"So you don't want to catch the kindness I unleashed this time?"

There is not much good to be done for Song Ya, the owner of the label owned by Warner. He has saved the career of the Red Hot Chili Peppers over the years, and his Def American record has developed very well after moving to Los Angeles. Grammy feud, I know my character, Rick, this will be tragic for you and me."

"You deserve it, APLUS, don't think you can always be the one to play tricks." Rick Rubin retorted.

"Okay, I fucked you on the AM thing, you fucked me on the Grammys, we're a tie. But what about Mimi? She didn't hurt you, did she?"

Song Ya moved out of her ex-wife to seize the moral high ground, "Why don't you explain to her why you did that at the Grammys, I wasn't the only one who was sad that day, no, her heart was about to break that day."

He pushed the cell phone that was calling Mariah Carey in front of Rick Rubin, "It's connected, why don't you talk to her about the six award-winning dresses she prepared for the Grammys."

"APLUS?" Sandy Glenn's voice came from the phone, "Wait a minute, Miss Kelly will come out soon..."

Rick Rubin took a deep breath, and quickly hung up the phone with a little guilt, "You're a scum, APLUS, don't make it seem like I'm the only one who hurt her."

"I'm already very restrained Rick, very restrained, if it weren't for you being my good friend, the guitar accompaniment when I proposed..."

Song Ya stared at him coldly, releasing the pressure, "You know my reputation in the record industry, I don't think much about the consequences when I get impulsive."

"Fxxk!"

Rickrubin hinted at the lawyer next to him while spraying dirty. The lawyer held out his hand, and Hamlin handed over a new contract document.

"You'd never get this from me if it wasn't for Mariah Carey's sake."

Rick Rubin didn't even look at it, signed his name, got up and left neatly, "By the way, I'm looking forward to the tabloid publishing your new scandal, APLUS."

"And... what scandal do I have?"

Song Ya asked blankly looking at the back of Rick Rubin and the others leaving.

Dilai and the others looked at each other and shook their heads to express their ignorance.

"Maybe it has something to do with the cat-and-mouse game? This week, Beimi's film was withdrawn, and some internal secrets of the crew seem to be circulating in Hollywood." It is Taraji who is more informed.

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