Chapter 24

After signing the contract in black and white, song Ya and Daniel had a long talk with each other and benefited a lot.

For him, this conversation can not be called a simple chat, but a process of subversion and remodeling. After he got Tianqi plug-in, his mind was full of ideas such as studying hard, developing in a low-key way, waiting for the bucket of gold from the plug-in to be paid in, and then he would naturally come out and enjoy a romantic life.

But Daniel told him a truth, black style two Few of the stars in this industry can survive bankruptcy after their death or retirement. Most of them even die young under the multiple influences of profligacy, drunkenness, drug and drug abuse.

For example, when you are drunk, you can sign a document handed by a close friend, and you may be inexplicably short of a real estate or a large amount of debt.

In the face of false rape charges, he will either spend a large sum of money to settle in private and bear a bad reputation all his life, or spend more money to ask the lawyer group to regain his reputation, and then he will collapse under countless court battles and media bombing. It may also be because the other side deliberately left love, and face more than ten years of high maintenance fees and continuous extortion. They may even be infected with new sexually transmitted diseases and die within a few years.

On the one hand, living and growing up there will inevitably have a relationship with gangs. On the other hand, this background makes them special care objects of various law enforcement departments. If they make mistakes, they will spend money to eliminate disasters, and even worse, they will go to jail.

Greedy relatives and young men, all pervasive small swindlers, swarming Wall Street big swindlers, brokers, managers, lawyers and accountants, the guns and drugs brought into the car and room by the attendants, no wrong tax calculation, no wrong words

All these things are impossible to give him a fatal blow, so he must have the energy, self-control, discrimination and vigilance that is far beyond ordinary people and even white people of the same status.

At the same time, Daniel also told him that in this era of increasingly equal rights and political correctness, he can also obtain numerous benefits through skin color. To obtain these benefits, he must have a thorough understanding of the operation mode of Americana's politics and interpersonal relations, as well as the corresponding interpersonal skills and action power.

Want to go all the way "small transparency" to achieve success? There is no such thing. A good learning little transparency is a nerd and an object of bullying. Only a good leader deserves success.

For example, this application for BMI membership.

"You have to put pressure on organizations like BMI to speed up their work, and race cards are a great way to put pressure on them, so you have to understand how to do this through politics and public opinion."

"In addition to money, Americana people also like something. This kind of thing is like supermarket points. Supermarket points can be exchanged for goods. If the points are enough, they will exchange them for money, power, friendship, attention, spiritual sublimation and satisfaction. For example, some rich people are willing to spend 100000 yuan on a charity dinner in New York City, and then spend a lot of money to fly back and forth in Africa, just to give the local people thousands of yuan worth of plastic schoolbags. Why don't they directly buy hundreds of thousands of schoolbags and send them to them? For integration. Hand over the schoolbag to the local children and take a picture as a souvenir. The rich people exchange this point for moral self satisfaction and fame, the stars exchange the score for the favor of the public and the media, and the high school students use this score to accumulate social experience for applying for a good University... "

"There are many ways to spend integrals, and there are countless ways to get them. But you have to remember that only when you become a person who can provide points to others, is the winner who has no future and no advantage."

Under Daniel's earnest instruction, song Ya planned his life again. He went back to school and went to find a music teacher first.

"Wow, Alec, so you are the aplus of the second-hand shop. You have done a great job. Congratulations! We are all hidden from the drum by you. "

This is the first sentence that the music teacher met.

Song Ya said, "thank you. I am sincere. All my music knowledge comes from you. I never thought this song would succeed. Lori is my brother's best friend. We often mix together. I gave him the song I wrote on the spur of the moment, and then Sometimes beautiful things suddenly happen, just like a dream, everything caught me off guard. After recovering from my dream, a voice in my heart asked me to thank God and many people. I was the first one to think of you in this school. Without your help and encouragement, I would not be today. "

The music teacher laughed, "no, all the students are taught in the same way, and only you have made achievements, mainly due to personal talent."

"You flatter me." Song Yaqian said modestly, "actually, I was going to thank you on a grand occasion. Because my song, BMI, which is the American Radio Music Association, allowed me to join. They planned to have a small awarding ceremony, which is to set up some stools in the gymnasium, and then You know, it's a very simple one. But it's a pity... "He carefully adjusted his facial muscles to make a wry smile.

"Oh?" The music teacher raised interest, "why can't it be held on schedule?"

"Me too It's hard to say. It seems that some link is stuck. In fact, I feel a bit of racial discrimination... " Song Ya replied.

"Racial discrimination!" The music teacher's eyes widened.

"Just feeling Maybe, you know, we're very keen on this, and we can feel some... " Song Ya shrugged, "I was going to report to the headmaster..."

"Must go!" The music teacher pulled him up, "there's nothing to be hesitant about discrimination, go now! Go

The music teacher led him to the headmaster's room.

The headmaster, a bald old black man, listened patiently to song Ya's speech.

"They're going to have a little ceremony, but they're stuck on purpose, aren't they?"

The headmaster picked up the phone and said, "this kind of thing can't be tolerated. I understand it, some white..." He looked at the white music teacher and put it another way: "there are a lot of racist old heads in organizations with a long history like BMI..."

He didn't know which social relationship he called. After that, he said to song Ya with a smile: "the author of that second-hand shop is in my school. Ha ha, what grade are you in? How old Wow, 15-year-old composer, BMI member, Mm-hmm. it really needs a ceremony. If you need any help, just say it. "

"That's it." Song Ya replied, "my agent suggested that I ask if you can ask the councillors in this district for help? He also asked me to write to the equal rights group in Chicago

"That's a good idea. I'll call Mr. Underwood. He'll be willing to help. As for affirmative action Well, yes, it's better for you to contact them personally, young man. You have a good agent. I'll give you the address and telephone number of the equal rights organization. They have an office at the University of Chicago... "

With the help of the music teacher and the headmaster, song Ya carried out Daniel's idea perfectly.

"Maybe it's too perfect. After playing too much, BMI won't hate me, will it? After all, they did nothing... " He was beating the drum in his heart.

Out of the headmaster's room, farewell to the music teacher, but did not expect to be in the corridor by two small gangsters block the way.

“YO！ APLUS……” A little gangster was getting closer and closer. "Did you write that song, little Lori?"

"Yes." Song ya, who has been completely transformed, is not at all flustered.

"Let's talk about it. How about writing a song for my brother, too." He pointed to another punk. "He's a good talker."

Song Ya gave him a direct push, "are you serious? Well? " He took the initiative, put his forehead on the other person's forehead, and looked straight into each other's eyes. "You know I write songs for little Lori. Don't you know who my boss is? Yeah? Have you ever heard of the regional short tailed cat? Yeah!? You're in my way! "

The other side stepped back and was pushed to the wall by him all the way, "do you want me to write a song? Yeah? You're a good talker, aren't you? " He changed his target again and continued to do

The two gangsters fled.

Song Ya wanted to cross his back and laugh.

Unexpectedly, he turned his head and saw the cheerleading goddess coming towards him. Soon, he found that the football forward on the other side of the corridor was warming up with his fists.

“FXXX！”

Quick witted, a few steps rushed to a group of female passers-by, picked the most pleasing, "Hi, can you meet me?" In order not to be beaten, he also fought.

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