Old Morgan didn’t suffer a loss, he opened a small wine cabinet next to the sofa in a familiar manner, reached inside to pick and choose, and finally he found a bottle of Chivas out, poured a small cup of Chivas, and his neck became bored. He breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the sofa, "It's time to fill up your wine cabinet, Old Joe..."
"Shut your mouth and drink your urine!"
Old Qiao was a little upset, "I haven't made a profit for a long time here..."
Pablo gave a light cough.
At this moment Eric opened the door and came in. Tony followed behind him and shouted while laughing, "He was dumped by that girl!" Then he pointed to Eric's cheek, "Look at this!" White five fingerprints.
Eric was too lazy to pay attention to him, silently walked to the mixer and sat down, putting on the monitor headphones and shutting himself.
"Pizza arrived." AK's voice came from outside the door.
"Then have something to eat first, rest and rest." Pablo gave Old Joe a wink, then pointed at Song Ya, "Come with me."
He led Song Ya out, took out a copy from the outside stack of pizza boxes, and opened the'silencer' to give the change, "You idiot, put it away." He walked through the corridor and opened the innermost office. Door.
"Sit down."
He put the pizza on the boss table, pointed to the chair opposite the boss table, and then sat next to him.
Waiting for Song Ya to sit down, "Let’s stop talking nonsense." He asked directly: "What are you planning?"
"Uh……"
Song Ya roused himself, "I don't quite understand...what plan?"
"Copyright, lyrics, agency appointment...all aspects." Pablo took out his cigarette holder to put cigarettes, "This song is good, um...it is very good, I am very optimistic about you, you only need one person to take you into the business now. "
"Yes."
Song Ya feels that she is always being led by the other party's nose. Before in the car, the other party also said that the lyrics should be solved first. How can we skip it now and directly imply the agency appointment?
"But didn't you mean to solve the problem of copyright of the lyrics first?" Song Ya decided to pretend to be stupid.
"Of course, let's talk about this first."
Pablo gesticulated, "You don’t understand this circle, you might think I’m overbearing at first glance. But I tell you, this is absolutely necessary. Little Lori must appear in the lyrics writer, otherwise he will not It’s the same if you change to any rap singer. The threshold of this circle is very low. If you get caught with sore feet, there will be countless small characters who want to rely on DISS to touch porcelain and become famous. Radio DJs are also very happy to see this. The matter is torn up and can attract the audience. In this way, I can pay you a buyout fee for Lori, and you can make a price."
After he said this, he got up and stood in front of the window, lit his cigarette and started smoking slowly.
"How does Lao Tzu know the right price?" Song Ya scolded secretly in his heart.
actually asked a rookie to make an offer. He looked at Pablo's back and became more and more wary of this person, "Uh...may I consult a lawyer first?"
"Damn it!"
Pablo exploded, "The fewer people who know this, the more insurance you know? Nger." He turned around and looked directly at Song Ya's eyes, "I have explained this question twice. , Don’t let me say it a third time."
It seems to be a negotiation technique to exert pressure. If it was the former Alexander Song, he might have used this set, but now Song Ya is much more intelligent and knows that he can overcome the tough with softness. "As far as I know, lawyers’ mouths It’s much more insurance than our Nger."
Pablo's eyes turned gloomy.
"They... what do they have... the right to confidentiality..." Song Ya felt that Pablo had really changed his face this time, but he was a little trembling. Pablo was mixed in black areas. Characters who are well-received generally have a gang background, plus his Mexican ancestry... The ruthlessness of the Latin American gang is a step up.
In the black area, death is really not a problem.
How about? Don't worry... Money has to be spent...
"Iwearyourgranddad'sclothes, Ilookincredible......"
Thank God, just as Song Ya was fighting between heaven and man in his heart, Old Qiao hummed a song and twisted all the way in.
"Why don't you eat pizza?" He took off his pink suit and hung it on the hanger, opened the pizza box, took a piece of it, and opened his mouth. While eating, he did not forget to stare at the score in the other hand, "Hey! APLUS, How do you think I handled the paragraph just now? Give some advice." He asked.
"Uh……"
Song Ya looked at Pablo who was sitting back, closed her eyes and recalled the original song in her mind, "I think you can be more playful."
"Playful? How to say?"
"It's... um..." Song Ya stood up, and performed a while, learning from the MV in the MV, pulling the suit and collar with both hands, "Probably that's it."
"I understand I understand..."
Old Qiao finished the pizza in a few bites and started singing again, stopping to communicate with Song Ya from time to time, completely enjoying it.
Pablo glanced at Song Ya, and UU read the book www.uukanshu.com with an innocent expression.
"Joe."
Pablo waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but stop Old Joe and confessed the difference between the two. "What do you think?" he asked.
"Hmm..." Old Qiao sat behind the boss table, pondered for a while, and then said to Song Ya: "I want to find a lawyer you can trust, OK?"
"Oh! God!" Pablo stood up and held his head in disbelief. "This kid bought you!?"
"Don't make things too complicated, please?" Old Joe replied: "My order has already been placed at the tape factory. It was because you said you wanted to add another song, so you buckled the master tape and didn't send it there. Let's It can’t be delayed, and the master tape must be re-recorded as soon as possible and sent to the factory, otherwise I can’t afford to pay the penalty."
"You don't have to say this in front of APLUS, we haven't reached any agreement with him..." Pablo didn't care about Song Ya being next to him, and yelled at Old Joe: "What you said will let us talk to him. 'S lawyer is very passive!"
"I do not mind."
Old Joe spread his hands, "I don’t care anymore. I have raised Little Lori and Al in your hands for two years. I am impatient. I just want to end it as soon as possible. It's time to flop, understand?"
"FXXX!"
Pablo was so angry that he slammed the door and left.
"Leave him alone, where did we talk? What else is there except being more playful?"
"Uh... can you still overcome the sound of aspiration?"
"Yes, yes, no problem...I am a professional, and I have been popular before, don't underestimate me, remind me to pay more attention then..."
"Ok."
"And then? Where else to pay attention..."
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 15: Entering
Taking the opportunity of eating pizza, Song Ya carefully inspected the honor corner in the office. As a singer, Lao Qiao only had a suspicious trophy of 10,000 record sales, which he won in the 1960s. In other words, this second-hand store is likely to make Old Joe reach a new peak in his career as a singer. After he retired for many years...
It’s no wonder that he just asked Pablo to ‘don’t make things too complicated’. He is now even more than Songya looking forward to the release of this song.
It’s true that Pablo is very strong, but Old Joe is the one who says this music company is the best. The boss’s performance now can be said to be very fanatical. After eating the pizza, he immediately went into rehearsal, and his attitude was better than that of Lori and Morgan. A lot of positive. In his free break time, he kept holding the phone to make appointments with drummers, keyboard players and other accompaniment. He also made appointments with major companies for professional mixing studios. The schedule was very tight. Song Ya spent most of his time talking on the phone. money.