Chapter 60

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
A few days later, at 9 o'clock in the night, song Ya still stood at the bottom of Da a radio station.

There's no way. We can't find a suitable place in a short time. Either it's too expensive, or the surrounding residents don't accept the entrance of the recording room, or the security can't meet the requirements.

Mila has gone back to Fiji with the blue coral reef crew. Dilai is about to come to work. He is song Ya's first regular employee. The general manager of a + audio has an annual salary of 35000, and then Ifeel it coming will give him a weekly salary when recording. Bai took a double salary and had no place to work for him, which song Ya couldn't give up.

I have to take the big a into consideration. It happened that Cooper came to Chicago to do publicity, and he was going to take part in the radio program of big a in the evening. He happened to meet him here and kill two birds with one stone.

"The surrounding environment and security are very good."

Song a Sheng looked around. He pointed to the 11 story building, which is at least a few decades old. "This building belongs to the heritage management fund of an old Qian family. In addition to adjusting the rent according to the market price, as long as the tenant abides by the law and pays the rent on time, they will not take the initiative to drive people out."

"Although this is GD's territory, now you can see that the public order is good. You should be careful after 11:00 p.m. there are often robberies. You must bring a $5.10 to your body. If you give money, you will not be embarrassed. However, if you are afraid of 10000, you'd better not walk around here alone in the early hours of the morning..." Pointing to a distant alley, Al added, "there's a Gd point of sale. It's his own person. He's there all day. The rich white guy drives in and pays and delivers. A transaction doesn't take more than 30 seconds."

At this time, a black man in a Gd turban appeared in the lane and looked at them. It should be al's pointing that caused their vigilance.

"Hey, brother!" Al raised his hand and compared GD's gang gesture.

The man nodded this way and retreated into the darkness of the alley.

"All right."

It seems that Al is right. Big a is a chicken thief. Outside, he gives people the impression that gangs are very open on the street. However, the location of the radio station is very "smart". His gang's territory is fair, and the owners are very regular. There are almost all kinds of "sales outlets" in the city.

When they enter the building, the building is very cold at night, but the property security is complete. The radio station of big a is on the fourth floor. Song Yat wants to see it on the third floor and the fifth floor. They are all regular companies. The third floor is the warehouse of the shopping mall on the first and second floor, and the book warehouse of a publishing company on the fifth floor. No matter in the daytime or at night, there is no one in the building. There is no danger that the instrument will be reported to disturb the people if the instrument is slightly loud 。

Both elevators are old objects with fences, and the interior decoration has been around for years.

"The rent of the new office buildings is very expensive. I can't help it." Song a Sheng said.

On the fourth floor, Da A's radio station is Room 401. The room he took out to sublet was entered by another door. The name plate on the door was 401a.

"It's good. It's a good way to avoid risks. If something happens there, there won't be any legal entanglement with us." Song a Sheng is very satisfied with this.

"Do you think it's OK here?" Song Ya asked him.

"Boss, it's just like this on your budget." Song a Sheng tells the truth.

"Alas

Song Ya raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. Suddenly, the door was opened from inside. Cooper was the first to rush out, and the two bumped into each other.

“APLUS! Let's talk about it next time! " Cooper dropped a word and ran out of the room with his attendants. In a flash, he was gone.

“FXXX!”

Inside came the angry cry of big A. he covered his nose, blood flowed from his fingers, and two of his attendants, one with a baseball bat, chased out.

"Hey! Ace Cooper! Don't let me see you again! The lame face is not easy to use in Chicago

Kubo had to run to the window to open the window.

"No gun, good." Song Ya secretly added another point to him.

"Aplus, right?"

Big a turned around and saw song Ya and complained, "aren't you our GD's own person? Why didn't you stop him for me just now

"Sorry."

Song Ya shrugged, "I didn't respond."

"Oh..."

Big a covered his nose and bent down to groan in pain. His two younger brothers quickly dropped their clubs to look for gauze and liquid medicine.

When he stopped bleeding, song Ya also understood the whole story. It's very simple. Big a always supports n.w.a. and naturally he doesn't have a good word for Cooper, who is the opposite of n.w.a. this time, Cooper delivered himself to the door. How could he let go of the opportunity of sarcasm.

Although Cooper was born in a highly educated family and had a good education, he has been in the street rap circle for so many years, which is considered a great success. How could he get the bird's reputation of a radio DJ who is only a little famous in Chicago City, so he made a decisive move and ran away.

"Hey! With me, we help each other, 1 + 1 is greater than 2, understand? Aplus, I know you've created two platinum singles, which are very popular, but don't underestimate me... "Ten minutes later, when he was about 30 years old, big a with dirty braid and big gold chain followed song ya. His mouth was full of rap. "In Chicago, as long as I move my mouth, I can at least help you sell 100000 more records. Really, I never brag about it."

"Well."

Song Ya agreed to take a step and measure the area of 401a.

"Office, control room There's also a lobby and a front desk. It's just right. " According to the arrangement of old Joe's music, he estimated that the size was just enough. "Can the rent be reduced a little more?"

"Brother, don't do this. If I didn't lose the custody lawsuit with my ex-wife, I wouldn't rent it to anyone else. Look!"

Big a pointed to the billiard table standing up in the corner of the wall. "In the past, such a big place was a place for my brothers and me to relax. Look..."

He pointed to the two large arcades in the corner of the other side of the wall. "You're going to pay that woman all your rent. Damn it, I shouldn't be married! Her lawyer is driving me crazy these days

The arcade is still plugged in. Song Ya holds the rocker and tries. Pac-Man on the screen starts to eat beans.

He went to Da A's radio station again. There was no 401a, and the remaining 401 had only a rest room, an office and a studio. In the studio, in addition to broadcasting equipment and various kinds of vinyl records, it was barely possible for two or three people to sit at the table.

Glancing at song a Sheng, "boss, what good price to talk about." The old man said in Chinese.

The big a next to him was at a loss.

"All right, that's it." Song Ya stretched out his fist, "decoration personnel will be stationed as soon as possible, please cooperate."

"Hey! Brother, that's right! No problem, it's all on me! "

Da a skillfully dealt with a set of complicated punches, then hugged each other, turned his head and blew at the two attendants, "let out the words. Aplus will be my brother in the future. Big a and a + are all family members. Do you understand? I'm tired of logging

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