Chapter 454

Half an hour later.

"How long have they been together?" Linda sat in front of the dressing table, her eyes focused on an oil painting hanging on the door of the dressing room. The picture frame was nailed perfunctorily and was shaking in a small range.

"What do you say?" Next to her, Maria Kelly's assistant closes her novel with a blank look on her face.

Linda looked at her suspiciously and repeated the question aloud, "how long have they been together?"

"What?" The assistant stared at her open and closed lips for a moment. "Oh, I'm sorry." She took off the earplugs on both sides and said, "ha ha, you can't hear the sound, please say it again."

Linda rolled her eyes. "How long have they been together?" I asked

"I don't know. More than a year? I actually learned about it later, just like you. " The assistant laughed bitterly.

"Wow..."

Linda looked at the painting again. "Often? The two of them. "

"It's like that when they get a chance, but they don't see each other very often and it's hard to find an opportunity." The assistant replied.

"You can keep it a secret."

"Yes, Mr. aplus is very careful."

"How do you do it?"

"Er, um..." The female assistant points to herself, "I'll stay here with your ex, the girl named taraji, answer the phone, and then..." He pointed to the door of the dressing room. "Old Mike will be at the door, and the other aplus bodyguards are on the periphery. In the past, Miss Kelly's bodyguards were Mr. motura's, so we should drive them away and cheat them. Now they are all replaced by their own people."

"What if someone comes all of a sudden? Like motura. " Linda asked.

"Old Mike will dial my cell phone quietly." The assistant nuzzled at the cell phone on the dresser. "Then I told them to go out and close the middle door for a while."

"I see!"

It suddenly dawned on Linda, "is that the real reason why they were told to play big names? That's why they always ask for a dressing room like a presidential suite! "

"Diva is not asking too much." The assistant replied, "so aplus usually comes to us, and..." She lowered her voice. "He often doesn't get there."

"Wow..." Linda exclaimed, "you have a lot of guts."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, don't you foresee revenge after the discovery of motura? I'm going to destroy you. That's Sony Columbia Records president, the most powerful person in the music industry, and you probably don't want to find the next job in the circle at all Linda asked.

"Mr. aplus pays me regularly."

The assistant replied, "calculate the sealing fee. I'm very satisfied. Moreover, we all trust Miss Kelly. After his accompanist, trelawrenz, failed in his first major and was terminated, Miss Kelly has been supporting him with high salary. In this regard, she has brought a great sense of security to the people around us, and does not care about being retaliated by Sony Columbia Records. "

"Miss Kelly did a good job."

"Yes, she is very emotional."

The oil painting on the door swayed more and more violently, "fast." The assistant got up and took two cups. She came back and looked around on the dressing table, "eh? Where's the wine I've prepared? "

"Is it the one in motura's hand?" Linda plugged one ear with her finger. "I saw him go with a bottle of wine."

"Oh, yes, that's the one."

The assistant went to the cupboard and picked out a bottle of champagne. "Do you think we can get through this?"

"That's motura." Linda complained: "I just got this job, but I didn't expect to help my employer and motura fight Sony Columbia Records president, one of the most powerful people in the recording industry..."

"You said that just now."

"Hmmm." Linda snorted, "aplus asked me not to compare him with mchammer. Now I feel that mchammer is more self disciplined than he is, and I haven't paid for it yet..."

At this time, the door of the dressing room is pushed open, and Sonya and Maria Kelly come out together. Song Ya picks up the good wine and pours it into it.

"Tommy scared me out of my wits just now. He said he was going to kill you." Maria Kelly did the same thing. "You have to be careful. I'm not sure he can do it. He's crazy."

"I will."

Song Ya put down her glass and kiss her forehead. "You have to be careful. I'll solve this as soon as possible."

"I'll send out a special program next month..." She's afraid now.

"It's OK. I'll protect you. Just concentrate on the concert. Don't get out of sight of the bodyguards."

"Well."

After a while of love talk, Sonya and Linda leave the theater under the protection of old Mike and others. "Motura may die, aplus." Linda said anxiously."No way, we have to face it. It's a bit early for the showdown, but it's a good time."

Back at Tribeca's house, Goodman, Eli, and others all rushed to the meeting, and there was no time to talk about anything else.

"Is motura so reactive?"

"You boy, sleep on the diva he's holding out?"

"The eavesdropping case is still in the process of being solved. At present, the employee of the telephone and Telegraph Company does not know who is behind the scenes. He only contacts two private detectives to collect money."

"Eavesdropping is a felony. That guy is stupid."

"Yes, at & T's public relations department must be very upset now."

"The two private detectives have been taken into custody separately. Under the game of plea bargaining, it's hard for them to keep their mouth shut. After all, whoever tells the person behind the scenes first can get better commutation conditions in the plea deal with prosecutors. According to Louise's report, the reporter inquired about the news, the New York police think that someone will speak first soon. It's just these two days. "

"Now I'm afraid that one of them is also employed. I don't know the inside story either."

"Italians don't do things so carelessly, and they are very strict. According to the rules, people who cooperate with the police will be severely punished when they come out."

"But they are all caught up in aplus. Such a weak guy doesn't have to abide by the Mafia rules."

"Yes, Italian people are not as old-fashioned as they used to be."

"What do you say from Sony's beimi headquarters?"

"I haven't got a reply yet."

The meeting ended late at night. "I'm going to bed. Good night." Maria Kelly called.

"Well, you have more rest. I'll wake you up tomorrow morning. Hey, hey." Song Ya and she said a few words hang up the phone.

"Aplus, talk alone?" What are you going to do with Elijah this time? If motura went out and fought a long war as he did in 1991. He's stronger than two years ago, and since you went to school, you're not as hot as when you came out of where is the love and your first major in '92

"I have a handle in my hand." Song Ya patted him on the shoulder, "don't worry, I have a good chance."

He pacifies Eli, the head of public relations for crisis, and goes to old Mike's room. Goodman and Hamlin are also there. They are following old Mike to transcribe motura's discriminatory dialogue with professional equipment.

"I'm sorry to let you two barristers do this." Song Ya also took a device to help, this kind of thing only four of them to do, even Linda is inconvenient to participate in, maximum confidentiality.

Old Mike prepared boxes and boxes of blank tapes. With the cooperation of four people, more and more finished products transcribed the dialogue. If Sonny beimi still chose to stand by motura, or they planned to use delaying tactics, Sonya planned to send the tapes to black DJs everywhere, and bet (Black Entertainment Television) was widely distributed, and Michelle and others were contacted for use All rice equal power organization's strength, began to close the palace.

Actually, it has nothing to do with MOTU pulling's inaction, because he can't wait for motura to discredit himself on a large scale before publishing this recording. It will appear to be a helpless measure under pressure, greatly reducing the justice of publishing the recording, and it will be blurred.

There's no way. MJ doesn't help. Now the "fatal blow" in his hand is actually the heaviest blow, and it must have a perfect effect.

At present, motura has not taken any action except to give some support to the plaintiff's lawyer in the fluorescent agent case.

"Hello, um OK, OK, I see. What's the name? OK, I'll take it down. "

After answering the phone, Hamlin said with a smile: "what a coincidence, what are you talking about? Louise reported that the private detective has called out the main Messenger, and the New York police have just arrested the person."

"Who?"

"A New York entertainment agent named Antonio, also of Italian origin."

"Is this a little character who has been pushed out to take the blame?" Goodman asked.

"It should be that motura is going to start. He has to clear the hidden danger first." Hamlin replied.

"Just Antonio?" Song Ya suddenly thought of a person, "do you have a picture?" He asked.

"Yes, Louise reported the press conference by fax."

Song Ya walked quickly to his study. The fax machine was working. A big head photo of an old man with an Italian face appeared in his eyes.

That's right. It's the old guy who asked someone to secretly photograph himself and Mila meeting in the music room, three years ago

Is motura really ignorant?

This oolong is a little too big

"Is that the man? I'll go to the prosecution tomorrow and urge them to follow him. " Hamlin came over and took the big picture and looked at it carefully.

"OK." Song Ya turned around, propped his forearm on the window glass, pretended to look at the night, avoided Hamlin's eyes, and tightened his facial muscles.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!