Chapter 58

The next day, after parting with Mila, Sonya took al back to Chicago.

Before he came, he vowed to sing by himself. Now he finally got a man's love song, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

It's nothing else. The voice of the original song is so similar to that of MJ (Michael Jackson), especially when he started singing. If it wasn't for the face of the original singer, song Ya almost thought that he had enlightened an old MJ song. The style of song Ya was even earlier than this time. The only bright spot is the electric sound accompaniment part, which sounds very retro, but the technology is new and wonderful.

"In this era, imitate MJ emmm…… Is it going to be ugly? "

After struggling on the plane for a long time, he even thought about whether to give the lyrics and music to MJ.

Later, I still gave up my mind. MJ was so popular, unprecedented and worldwide. I talked with Mila's agent before, and they inevitably talked to MJ. According to the other party, even motura, the president of Columbia Records who met last time at the Detroit Pistons stadium, has to make an appointment in advance to see his MJ. Even if he makes an appointment, whether he can see him or not depends on his mood.

Although it is difficult to tell whether the rumors about MJ are true or false, since the other party is a senior member of William Morris, he must have learned reliable information. In addition, he said that MJ has been trying his best to reduce the number of repertoires for his new major next year. He also had a bad time with several well-known composers for this matter. His own piece of music

I heard it coming over and over again and again countless times

"Son of a bitch, a man spits on a nail! There's no reason to go back on your words! "

He decided to record this song and sing it by himself! Make it yourself! It's hard to finish it.

As soon as he got off the plane, he phoned Hayden and gave a brief account of his preliminary ideas.

"Didn't you just date Mila? No new songs for her? " Hayden questioned on the other end of the phone.

Song Ya explained: "this is a man's song, you will understand when you see the lyrics."

"Lyrics Just change it. Mira is missing a song "The first songs that SBK prepared for Mila, I know, are mostly girls' songs with guitar accompaniment. The melody is simple and catchy, but it's not new," Hayden said

"What's the matter with you? Whose agent are you? "

Song Ya was alert. "How can I listen to you think more about Mila?"

"Er Sorry, I just I want to finish Mila's album as soon as possible. "

Hayden apologized. "I thought you liked her so much..."

"Come on! I know you have an interest in Mirana, and if you want a choice, I can give you a choice now Song Ya simply said that he had only signed a brokerage agreement with Hayden for one year before, which was a big deal to kick him out.

"No, no, no, where are you going?" Hayden counseled. "Well, if you have any ideas, I'll try my best."

"OK, in short, I have a new song, and then I want to be the producer myself and find SBK or other big record companies to distribute it. At present, there is only one single, and the album plan is still in the air. I want you to find as many distributors as possible to make a best offer. Of course, given our relationship with Daniel, SBK is a priority... "

Hayden was silent for a moment. "Well, I'm in New York. I'll go and ask around for you right away."

"Do your best, Hayden."

"Of course, of course, you can rest assured."

Two days later in the evening, he waited for Hayden to reply.

"SBK said that they can help you make this song. In order to clarify the ownership relationship, you have to pay a recording studio rental fee during the production process, symbolically. In terms of publicity, you know Daniel's skills very well. I don't need to say more. However, Daniel wants to sign a bet agreement with you. After the first single is released, you must produce more than ten songs in one year. If you can't, the money won't be much. He is worried that this is just a piece of ticket playing on the spur of the moment. If the single is released for you and you delay in releasing the album, it will cause losses to SBK, and he can't account for it. "

Daniel's conditions make song ya feel more pressure. This gambling agreement can be said to be in the middle of his own life. Just waiting for the world to fall down, how can he dare to sign an agreement for the development of a special program within a year, and casually take some junk songs to fool him is against his original intention.

"What about other companies?" He asked.

"SBK's terms are the best. In addition, there are two other companies that offer good conditions. One is Atlantic Records, which is owned by Warner records. Doug Morris, the president of Warner records, is willing to provide help in production and also requires you to sign a special contract, but the conditions are a little more stringent than Danielle. However, his family has the advantage that it is not as "white" as SBK, and its support for African American singers is much stronger than that of SBK. Whether in the era of soul music or the era of rhythm and blues, they provide opportunities for a large number of African American singers. "

"Then there is motura of Columbia Records we met. He doesn't ask for your first major, but he won't provide any help in production. He needs to see the finished product first, at least semi-finished product. If your single can meet the requirements, he promises to help publicize it according to the resources of second-line singers."Song Ya thought about it for a moment, and felt that the conditions in Colombia were acceptable. Anyway, the production of this step would have to be done sooner or later. However, the album of ten songs might not be able to come out within a year. "Have you talked to Daniel about the conditions of Colombia?"

“APLUS……”

Hayden advised: "Daniel is not bad to us. If we use Colombia to drive down the price to him You know, he and motura have never dealt with each other

"Oh, yes, I forgot about it." Song Ya Nao scratched his head and thought of the remarks made when Daniel and motura attacked each other.

"In short, the conditions can be discussed slowly. You can make a demo for me first, otherwise I can't talk about anything in empty talk." Hayden finally said.

"OK..." Song Ya hangs up.

At this time, the entrance guard buzzer rings, he goes to press, Pablo's voice comes over, "aplus, I want to talk to you, is it convenient?"

Song Ya opened the door downstairs for him. A minute later, Pablo appeared at the door.

"You little bastard!"

He stormed into the door and sat down on the sofa, "you have a new song, why cheat me?" He pointed his finger at Song ya. "In the South City, we never lie to our own people."

Song Ya was stunned, the news leaked? It's only two days, and old Joe's not telling anyone except Hayden himself. "Hey, watch your attitude, Pablo." But Pablo's affectation bothered him.

"If you want to cooperate with little Lori, you can ask for any conditions." Pablo is still the destination.

"I said it clearly..."

Song Ya felt that he had to have a showdown with the Birdman. He took a few steps forward and took off the silent camel that Pablo was installing on the cigarette holder and threw it into the garbage basket. "Sorry, my house is not allowed to smoke. I said it clearly. You said it was in Nancheng, so let's talk about Nancheng first..."

He sat across from Pablo. "Whether it's the loyalty of Chinese, or the brotherhood of black people, or even Italians and Mexicans There's no gang of any ethnic group that doesn't speak of morality at all, Pablo! Don't fool me with the south city. I'm my own man. My songs have made a lot of money for you and little Lori. Old Joe and big man are the same. I don't owe you any business or morality. I repeat, I don't owe you. You want to play the gang style, ok... "

He pushed the phone to Pablo. "You can call the boss. We'll let him decide."

He looked at Pablo unmoved and picked up the receiver. "You don't play, do you? I do."

"Hey Pablo quickly pressed his dialing hand.

The two stopped and looked at each other. After a few seconds, "OK, let's forget it, boy, let's..." Pablo stood up and wanted to say a few words.

Al had rushed out of Tony's room and stood straight in front of Pablo, face to face, chest to chest, eyes as fierce as hyenas.

Pablo bit his teeth and left in silence.

"I'll do it if you just said something." Said al.

Song Ya shakes his head. He sits in the same place and ponders for a while. Hayden won't disclose the news to Pablo. He can only get the information from the record company Hayden visited. Since little Lori is looking for a new home, it is likely that the record companies contacted by both sides overlap. It must be a record company that leaked it to him.

Pablo can get the news so quickly, it can't be delayed any more. Now that he has firmly determined to make his own singing, it's time to show off his cards and give a clear signal to the outside world. After all, his own initiative is completely different from the passive knowledge of others.

He called old Joe and said, "Hey, boss, I have something I want to talk to you about..."

He made an appointment with old Joe in a strange place, and Sonya asked al to drive him there.

Inside a large warehouse, it was divided into many small warehouses. It was very dark inside, with only one rolling shutter door flashing silver light of metallic paint.

"Old Joe won't do me here, will he? It looks like it's a good place to deal with the bodies here... "

Song Ya looked at the strange atmosphere inside, a little afraid to go in.

"Hey, aplus!"

Fortunately, a long black Lincoln slowly stopped by his side, and old Joe came out of the back seat, in a good mood.

"Wow, this is a good car." Song Ya looked at the exaggerated body length in front of her and quickly complimented her.

"I'll regret it when I buy it." Said old Joe with a pretence.

"Too expensive?"

"No, it's boring. I heard there's a bathtub in Madonna's car! What about mine? Nothing. "

“……”

Song Ya was speechless.

"Am I going to lose you?" Asked Old Joe suddenly.

"How?"

Old Joe fixed his eyes on Song Ya for a few seconds. "I'm really going to lose you." Laughing, he took a key out of his pocket and threw it into song Ya's hand. Then he sat in the car and drove away slowly.

Song Ya opens a warehouse according to the number on the key. It is full of equipment replaced by old Joe's music, including mixer, microphone, synthesizer, stereo, phonograph, sampler It's heaped to the brim.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!