Chapter 188

Yelemov partially convinced Sonya, but he was still willing to offer the Jewish a + record marketing director a much lower salary than when he was in Columbia.

Yelemov said he needed to think about it and leave.

"He's a little different from you, Eli." Song Ya sent him away and came back laughing at Eli.

"The part of the book? In fact, I also agree with him. Again, we have won a great victory. It is impossible to maintain the popularity of the book all the time. It is unnecessary to be the enemy of the book in the media for a long time. " Eli said: "yelemov is very optimistic about you, with his qualifications, the initiative to look for you to apply for a job, he judged that you can at least stand on the A-list singer status."

"Well..." Song Ya is very popular with this saying, "let's finish all this before the end of August, and I should take heart."

"Is there anything special about this time point?" Asked Eli.

"It's time for me to go back to school."

"Er All right

On August 15, the top floor apartment of Tribeca was finally decorated. Song Ya took the people to live in the first time, and immediately began to prepare for a grand high-end party, which was the key to the third wave of heat.

According to Eli's design, the party will be on the inside pages of the new Yorker, with all the necessary elements of high society, dignified politicians and stars, exquisite and luxurious food and wine, and an expensive outdoor roof.

"I'm proud of New York's multiculturalism, and I always adhere to this concept, and I will not change it easily..."

Donkeys, the black man of the donkeys party and mayor of New York, stood in front of the podium and talked with each other. The background was the row after row of skyscrapers in Manhattan and the rectangular swimming pool like blue ribbon. "It's true that the crime problem here is becoming more and more serious. I'm confident that I can win this war, but I won't accept it! The idea of linking crime to a particular ethnic group... "

"You support him, don't you?"

Next to song ya, a bookish Chinese American asked in a low voice.

"Of course, what?" Song Ya asked, as a Chinese can open a personal gallery in New York, the level is certainly good, song Ya bought a lot of his paintings to add artistic flavor to his mansion.

"A few days ago, a young Chinese female painter was murdered by African Americans on the street, in Times Square." "The Chinese will not support him in the next mayoral election," he said

"Er..." Song Ya is a little embarrassed. He paid a lot of money and contacts in order to let Dinkins come in person today. How many votes can Chinese Americans in New York have? It can't affect the election.

"Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue." The painter lifted the goblet in his hand and threw the pot into the cup.

"I also followed the media's pursuit of aplus, a gifted African American musician..." Dinkins raised his hand and motioned to song ya. Many of the guests turned their eyes. The Chinese painter immediately stepped back and asked him to admit all the people's eyes alone.

"It's an obvious example of this kind of reckless judgment based on ethnicity. A drunken drunkard almost ruined his reputation and had no chance of self-defense if the white man had not been found in Canada. The president of Howard University told me that the boy had been donating money to the black traditional school, and when he was still unknown, he devoted himself to the desegregation movement in South Africa... "

In the case of Frank's disappearance, Ding Jinsi praised song Ya and proved his policy.

"Thank you very much." He ended his speech with warm applause.

"I'm very glad that you can attend this party, and thank you very much, Mr. Mayor..." Song Ya then came to the stage. He was quite comfortable with the occasion of giving points. After praising dingkins, he said, "and Mr. motura and Miss Kelly, hi..."

He introduced the visiting celebrities one by one, "have a good time." Then he stepped down and the small band began to play.

Motura and Maria Kelly gathered around a group of leading editors in the New York entertainment industry. Michelle and his boyfriend had a good conversation with dingkins. Mr. Underwood and Claire had a good time chatting with some new york politicians in the small corner. Fergie and some playful young men and women changed their bathing suits and began to jump off the swimming pool one after another, wearing advanced fashion industry people carrying glasses Contact, everything is so harmonious and perfect.

Song Ya nodded with satisfaction, and yelemov came over.

"Jews don't like the mayor. He didn't handle the last violence against the Jewish community very well." Yelemov said, looking at Dinkins.

"Oh?" In the United States, the political energy of Jewish Americans is much greater than that of Chinese Americans. Song Ya pondered for a while and then changed the topic, "how are you thinking? Yelemov. "

"I decided to join." Yelemov held out his hand.

"All right." Song Ya didn't expect that the other party would be willing to do so under such low conditions, which was somewhat beyond his expectation. "First, let me tell you my long-term goal and establish my own global distribution channel. Can you do that?" He asked as he shook hands.

"What?"Yelemov was surprised. "Are you too ambitious? Many big record companies can't make global distribution. "

"So it's a long-term goal. In the short term, what are you going to do?" Song Ya tests him.

"I learned about your near-term plans from Elaine, and I'm going to take over your fourth wave of publicity, the single that no one has heard of yet." Yelemov replied.

"That single..." Song Ya looks at feiji in the pool. "I have to settle her agency appointment first. You know, according to the law, I can't be the boss of her record company and her brokerage company."

"But you want to take control of your girl, right?" Yelemov said with a smile.

"Of course, my song won't be so easy to sing to others. Mila, little Lori, the result between us is not very good." Since the other party is already his own employee, song Ya chooses to tell the truth.

"Don't worry. I'll do it." Yelemov laughed confidently, "in the Hollywood way."

After finishing all this, song Ya saw off dingkins, who left first, and went downstairs to his study.

"Hey, my brother." Aescumber is now quite different. His film is still in the heat, with a total box office of $40 million. With the news of n.w.a's infighting gradually surfaced, the onlookers with no inside information attributed the reason to his underground single novaseline.

The titles such as "n.w.a., a song of disbanding the gangster's group" were also worn on aescuber's head, and he was now completely elated. However, since he scolded big e for going to the grand commander's dinner party, now he is not good enough to appear in front of the mayor of New York, so he can only hide in his study.

"Hey, Cooper, congratulations." Song Ya hugs him.

"Next year, I'm going to be a specialist too..."

Aescuber first invited song, but after being declined by song ya, he proposed to participate in his joint publicity plan next year. His theory of bringing goods was his own. Unexpectedly, he was put into practice by song ya. He was not a fool. For such a long time, he guessed the connection from Song ya's trend.

Now that n.w.a. is finished, song Ya and his cooperation will no longer have obstacles, so he readily agrees.

"Aplus is black Grandet?"

A few days later, the anonymous tabloid in New York reprinted the contents of the new Yorker's latest issue without restraint: "although the New York home is located in Tribeca, according to the news, aplus is not greedy for cheap, but the invincible outdoor roof. He spent a lot of money on the decoration, and even moved the swimming pool to the roof..."

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