Chapter 67

Steven certainly didn't know song Ya was going to recruit the MV heroine. He was calling for another thing.

"You know little Lori, don't you?" Steven seemed in a hurry. "Can you contact his agent for me? Now

"Pablo?"

Song Yaxin said that you had been secretly hanging shoulders with each other? How can I contact you?

"Yes, Pablo, his cell phone doesn't work. Can you reach him through someone else? Others should be in New York. Before that, let me tell you the seriousness of the matter. At 7:30 p.m., little Lori and his men beat up my old friend's son in a New York nightclub. Now, near one o'clock in the morning, my old friend's son and his friends are all over New York looking for little Lori to avenge. They have guns

Steven's tone was very serious. "Get in touch with Pablo and ask him to call me right away."

Song Ya thinks of Tony's safety, and feels a little fucked up, but he can't ignore it. "OK, I'll try to get in touch with him. You'll let your old friend restrain his son."

"Oh! Can old Jones manage his son to look for people all over the place at night like me? " Steven hung up.

Song Ya quickly dials Pablo's cell phone, but can't get through, and then calls little Lori's. The phone is on but no one answers. He can only call Tony, AK and the "muffler" pager.

Anxiously waiting for more than ten minutes, no one answered the phone, thinking of looking for old Joe, and afraid that the line might be busy and Tony would call back. He was struggling, and the phone rang.

"My dear brother, what's the matter with you? Call us Tony's voice was drunk and the background music was loud, either in the nightclub or in the striptease bar.

"And Pablo? How can I get through to my cell phone? "

"The phone is dead."

"And little Lori?"

"Little Lori is busy, hehe."

Hearing Tony's obscene laughter, Sonya knew that little Lori must be busy on a woman's belly. "Let Pablo talk to me."

"Why? He's in the hotel, not with us. He should go to bed early now

Songya has no time to talk to him. "You leave your place immediately, all go back to the hotel, wake up Pablo and ask him to call Steven or me!"

"Hey, don't worry. Just say it slowly. Little Lori is not finished yet." Tony is still smiling.

Song Ya had no choice but to ask him, "did you beat people today?"

"Why? how did you know? We wanted to teach that wave boy a lesson for a long time. Unfortunately, he was caught by us in the nightclub. When I went up, I punched him, ha ha! Down on the spot... "

"My brother!"

Song Ya was so angry that he almost knocked out, "now that wave boy is looking for you all over the world with his brothers and guns! Let's go! Go back to the hotel

"Let him come, who doesn't have a gun..."

"Tony!"

Song Ya roared: "I'm not an outsider. I don't have to face up to me! I know you, my brother. You are a smart man. You should know how to choose! "

Tony was silent for a few seconds. "OK, we're going back to the hotel."

"Keep in touch with little Lori's cell phone!"

"Yes, I know." Tony hangs up.

A few minutes later, the phone rings. "We're in the car. We haven't seen the wave boys yet." Said Tony.

"What the hell is going on?" Song Yachang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can you say it?" Tony asked little Lori at the other end. He should have got a positive answer, and then continued: "this wave boy is the one who came to fight with little Lori in Baltimore last time. At that time, we thought he was a nobody. After we got familiar with New York, we knew that he was the son of olu Jones, a famous jazz musician. As a teenager, he had a small reputation in the rap circle of queens I was ordered to go to Baltimore to snipe Lori as a little man. In the evening, we ran into him by chance in the nightclub. If we didn't agree, we gave him a lesson

"Didn't cause any serious injuries?" Song Ya remembered that it was the time when little Lori almost cried on the stage. He was very disgraced.

"We did it in a measured way."

The phone they played on should not be far away from the hotel. After arriving safely, the phone was handed over to Pablo.

Song Ya asked him to contact Steven and Pablo agreed to come down.

Half an hour later, Pablo called again and said, "well, aplus, this time we need you to act as an intermediary. You go to see the wave boy's father and Steven and tell them that..."

"Why don't you go yourself?" Song Yacai will not be instructed by him.

"Hey, I'm going to talk about it. It's all over. This time it's very serious. Wave boy is hanging out with rakim's producers. Rakim, do you know?"

"It's like an old rabble? The performance of this year's album is average, but the external evaluation is very high. "

"Yes, in addition to being a rapper, rakim is a member of one fifth of the country. There are forces in New York, and I don't want to fight with them." Pablo gave a brief introduction to one fifth of the countries.In the era of apartheid, black people, in order to fight against the white label of fundamentalism and the tradition brought about by black people in North Africa, turned to the embrace of green religion one after another, the most famous of which was Ali. To put it bluntly, one in five countries is one of the energetic organizations in this black and green group. Song Ya's subconscious sense is not easy to provoke.

"You're the most suitable middleman. Go to Steve. You're smart enough. The face of the two multi platinum songwriters can make rakim respect him enough, and let old Jones and rakim restrain the wave boy. Let's have a truce. We are both wrong about this. In Baltimore, wave boy must be working for MCA. Rakim is MCA's man. They want to snipe the release of little Lori's album, and then pretend to take our album and get your second-hand store's distribution. Don't you have a little misunderstanding with the black music community in New York? Steve, old Jones and rakim, all of whom have great influence in the black music circle in New York. Go and talk to them

As long as it does not involve the evaluation of little Lori, Pablo is a very calm and persuasive person. "Remember, they are also afraid of us. GD is stronger than all the black gangs in New York. I just called the big guy and he supported us."

"Pablo, don't let little Lori get into trouble, don't put Tony in danger again!" Song Ya solemnly warned.

"Tony did it first." A word from Pablo made him lose his temper.

At three o'clock in the morning, song Ya hurried out and took a taxi to a remote fried chicken shop in Queens.

He was searched at the door. After entering, except Steve and the black old man around him, all the other young people were Street dressed. There were about a dozen of them, and the shop was almost full.

"Introduce aplus..."

Steve introduced Sonya to them, pointing to the black old man around him, "old Jones." Then he pointed to a 20-year-old black man with a back baseball cap and a white turban, "rakim." Finally, he pointed to a young man with a black nose and a black face, "Nasir, the wave boy."

“Yo……” Song Ya tried to keep relaxed under more than a dozen pairs of eyes and said hello to them with street tone.

The wave boy's eyes were so fierce that he didn't pay attention to him. The other two were friendly.

"A truce? That's it? " Song Ya didn't want to find a place to sit down, so he showed his intention directly.

"Never!" The wave boy responded fiercely.

"You little bastard! Who do you think you are? " "Do you want to go to jail all your life?! How did I give birth to you... "

Steve was there to talk him out.

"I've made it clear that we're both wrong about it, aren't we? Rakim？” Sonya looks at rakim.

"I know you've been in the limelight lately. Aplus signed up with Colombia, didn't you?" Rakim grinned. "Second hand shop, to Dirk. Hehe, if it wasn't for the achievement of those two songs, you wouldn't be able to get out of this door if you didn't talk to me like that."

A valet next to him pulled out his gun and photographed it on the table.

“Rakim！” Steven, drink it.

Rakim tilted his head and told him to take the gun back.

Song Ya gave Pablo Ma to X in his heart, but he also knew that he could never say, "MCA, Baltimore." "I said there were mistakes on both sides," he said

"So? My little brother is not for nothing. " Rakim didn't mean to deny it, but he made his mouth to the wave boy.

"I'm here for wave boy, too." Song Ya told Pablo that "little Lori was not shot by a fool for nothing. His father, formerly the leader of Gd, died of gang war. The big men of GD take good care of him. If you don't change your attention tonight, the shooter there will start from Chicago in the morning. I never tell a lie."

"Nasir..." Old Jones's voice trembled.

"Don't disgrace me, Dad." The wave boy is still there.

“Rakim！” Steve stares at rakim.

"Hoo..." Rakim took a long breath and reached under his turban to scratch.

"Let it all pass, will you?"

Song Ya seized the opportunity and began to flicker: "we help each other, there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future. If you are in New York, we are in Chicago, we can sell more records as long as we cooperate..."

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