Chapter 14

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
Song Ya is very clear, not so much Pablo was surprised to say that old Joe took over the part of the chorus, this "plug-in" song was officially opened.

In other words, it's not the second-hand store song that suits old Joe. It's his unique clothes and voice that help song ya get to know the so-called "Apocalypse.". Old Joe is because the second-hand shop is the fruit. He is the most suitable person for the part of the chorus of this song. On the contrary, little Lori's rap still has a very big gap from the original song. So as soon as old Joe opened his mouth, the flavor of the song came out immediately.

But after all, it was the first contact, and old Joe was old. In the latter part of the lyrics, there were still many problems. After a song was sung, he opened his hands and made a gesture of asking for opinions. Song Ya immediately flattered him with two thumbs across the glass. He was very helpful and bowed down to make a curtain call.

"No, I'm so tired. I have to drink and have a rest." Old Morgan took out his handkerchief and walked out of the studio.

"Hey

Old Joe just got up, how could he be happy to follow him, "don't be disappointed, old man, I haven't warmed up yet!"

"Practice your words first. Did you bite your tongue just now?"

Old Morgan opened a small wine cabinet by the sofa, and reached into it to pick and choose. Finally, he took out a bottle of Chivas and poured a small half cup of it. His neck was stuffy. Then he breathed a happy sigh and collapsed on the sofa. "It's time to enrich your wine cabinet, old Joe..."

"Shut your mouth and drink your urine!"

Old Joe was a little upset, "I haven't made a profit here for a long time..."

Pablo gave a slight cough.

Eric pushed the door in and Tony followed him, laughing and shouting, "he's been dumped by that girl!" Then he pointed to Eric's cheek and said, "look at this!" There's a white five finger print.

Eric is too lazy to pay attention to him. He quietly goes to the mixer and sits down. He puts on his monitoring earphone and closes himself.

"Here comes the pizza." AK's voice came from outside the door.

"Eat something first and have a rest." Pablo gave old Joe a wink and said to Sonya, "come with me."

He led song Ya out of the door, took out a portion from the outside pile of pizza boxes, and opened the change handed over by the muffler, "you idiot, take it." Through the corridor, open the door of the innermost office.

"Sit down."

He put the pizza on the boss's table, pointed to the chair opposite the boss's table, and sat down beside him.

When song Ya sits down, "let's stop talking nonsense." "What's your plan?" he asked directly

"Er..."

Song Ya played up the spirit of twelve points, "I don't quite understand What's your plan? "

"Copyright, lyrics, brokerage contract All aspects. " Pablo took out his cigarette holder and loaded his cigarette. "That's a good song, eh It's very good. I'm very optimistic about you. You're only short of one person to take you into the business. "

"Yes."

Song Ya felt that he was always led by the other party by the nose. Before he was in the car, he said that he should solve the problem of lyrics first. Now how can he skip it and directly hint at the agent's appointment?

"But didn't you say that the copyright of the lyrics should be solved first?" Song Ya decided to act stupid first.

"Of course, let's talk about this first."

"You don't understand the circle. Maybe at first you'll think I'm a bully. But I tell you, this is absolutely necessary. Little Lori must appear in the lyricist, otherwise he can't mix up in the future. It's the same with any rapper. The threshold of this circle is very low. If you are caught hurting your feet, there will be countless small characters who want to rely on diss to touch porcelain and become famous. Radio DJs are also happy to see such things torn up to attract audiences. In this way, I can pay you a buyout fee for little Lori, and you can make an offer

Having said this, he got up to the window, lit his cigarette and began to smoke slowly.

"How can I know how much is appropriate?" Song Ya secretly scolded.

He even asked a rookie to make an offer. He looked at Pablo's back and became more and more alert to this man, "er Can I consult a lawyer first? "

"Damn it!"

Pablo said, "the less people know about this, the safer it is. Do you understand that? NGer。” He turned to approach and looked directly into song Ya's eyes. "I have explained this question twice. Don't let me say it for the third time."

It seems to be a kind of negotiation skill of exerting pressure. If it was Alexander song, the former one, he might have taken this set. But now Songya is much more intelligent and knows that "as far as I know, lawyers' mouths are much safer than those of nger."

Time has cooled for Pablo.

"They They have that what What kind of secrecy... " Song Ya felt that Pablo had really changed his face this time, but he was a little liver trembling. Pablo, who was popular in the black District, usually had some gang background, plus his Mexican blood The ruthlessness of Latin American gangs is even higher.In the ghetto, it's hard to be dead.

Or? Let's go Money also needs life to spend

“Iwearyourgranddad'sclothes,Ilookincredible……”

Thank God, just as song Ya's heart was at war between heaven and man, old Joe hummed and twisted all the way in.

"Why not eat pizza?" He took off his pink suit and hung it on the hanger. He opened the pizza box, took a piece of it and chewed it. While eating, he still looked at the score in his other hand, "Hey! Aplus, what do you think of my handling of that? Give me some advice. " He asked.

"Er..."

Song Ya looked back at Pablo, closed his eyes and recalled the original song in his mind, "I think you can be more playful."

"Playful? What do you say? "

"It is Well... " Song Ya stood up, learning from the MV inside the hands holding a suit collar face shaking performance, "it's probably like this."

"I understand, I understand..."

Old Joe took a few mouthfuls of pizzas and began to sing again. From time to time, he stopped to communicate with song ya. He was totally happy.

Pablo glanced at Song ya, and song Ya responded with an innocent look.

"Joe."

Pablo waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but stop old Joe, telling the difference between the two just now, "what do you think?" He asked.

"Well..." Old Joe sat down behind the boss's desk, pondered for a while, and then said to song ya, "looking for a lawyer you can trust, OK?"

"Oh! My God Pablo stood up and held his head in disbelief. "This kid bought you off!"

"Don't make things too complicated, will you?" Old Joe replied, "my order has already been sent to the tape factory. Because you said you would like to add another song, I didn't send it with the mother tape. We can't delay any more. We have to record it again as soon as possible, otherwise I can't afford to pay the penalty. "

"You don't have to say that in front of aplus, we haven't reached any agreement with him yet..." Pablo didn't care about Sonya. He yelled at Old Joe, "what you said will make us passive in front of his lawyer."

"I don't care."

Old Joe spread out his hands. "I don't care anymore. I've kept your little Lori and Al for two years. I'm impatient. I just want to end it as soon as possible. Red, or not red, it's time to flop, understand? "

“FXXX!”

Pablo was so angry that he slammed the door and left.

"Don't worry about him. Where were we just now? What else could be more playful? "

"Er Can you overcome some of the breathing noise? "

"Yes, yes, no problem I'm a professional, and I've been popular before. Don't look down on me. Remind me to pay more attention to... "

"OK."

"And then? What else should we pay attention to... "

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