Chapter 586

After 3dfx, song Ya is not going to throw money into the technology industry in 1994. Now that the stall is big enough, he has to start worrying about the award season at the beginning of next year.

"AMA and Grammy should be shortlisted."

Linda reported that AMA was shortlisted for two awards, the most popular male R & B singer, competing for babyface and Prince Prince Prince, and the most popular hip-hop singer, with Snoopy dog and Warren g, all acquaintances except the prince.

On the Grammy side, dancing the soundtrack of my life was shortlisted for best contemporary R & B album, and be what you wanna be was named best movie song. They all have a chance to win prizes.

"And Oscar? Be what you wanna be has the same chance to be shortlisted for best original song. " Linda said.

"No prize?" Song Ya asked.

"It's almost impossible. The prize is for the lion king and Elton John." Linda replied, "but it's great to get a nomination. To be able to make an Oscar appearance is to give the movie soundtrack a boost."

"Well, let's try something."

That song is so popular that it shouldn't get into the eyes of the Oscars. But Sonya has a way. He plans to use rickrubin's gimmick for a Grammy and the legendary Harvey Weinstein's public relations Oscar. "That friend of old Larry, Stan Brack hatch, has some connections at the Oscars. Ask him to provide some contacts to get the addresses of the Academy Awards, and then let him Americana music magazine sent a special supplement to it, along with a CD of my life's soundtrack and some small gifts. "

"Er What little gift? " Linda was stunned.

"Don't you need a CD player to listen to CDs? No, the CD player is not very convenient. Sony's MD is lighter, smaller and more expensive. Just replace the disc with a minicd. "

"What would Stan Brack hatch do?" Linda asked.

"It's time for them to give me something in return. Old Larry kept on making my life movies by dancing, but he left behind the sequel. He was pulled to do some award-winning art films of fox film industry, so he said hello to me in advance..."

Hollywood likes to copy the success path very much. If old Larry doesn't run, the sequel director must still be his, but he doesn't seem satisfied with commercial films. He's inflated.

"All right." Linda agreed to come down.

The plane landed in Chicago, but the person who picked up the plane was a surprise.

"Mr. aplus? Have a chat? "

It's a bunch of FBI in suits and suits. The leading middle-aged white agent is stopped by old Mike and others, and his tone is not very polite.

"About what? Mr. Jovovich? "

Song Ya thought it was still related to Mila's father's case, but unfortunately not.

"Do you know AK? You know that, right? Little lorry's valet. " Asked the agent.

"Er I know it. "

Song Ya casually replied, "but I won't say anything more. No matter what topic, I need to be accompanied by a lawyer to answer your questions."

"I understand. Let's go to your lawyer together."

This time, the agent is not compatible. He has to accompany him out of the airport.

"There are reporters waiting outside the airport." Linda reminds me.

It's not appropriate to show up in front of reporters with a large group of FBI. He has the right not to cooperate with the FBI, but the FBI is disgusted and needs the public image stars to do a lot of tricks, "fxxk." Had to scold a, ask: "is there anything I don't know?" He vaguely guessed that it should have something to do with Sinaloa, who had long claimed that he would kill AK and punish the informer.

"Don't you need a lawyer?" The other side asked.

"Nonsense, of course." Song Ya can't help it. Fortunately, Gulfstream 4 stops at a small airport. "Call Goodman and Hamlin here." He told Linda.

"Come up." He let the agents into his private plane and "take whatever you want."

The FBI boarded the plane in droves, sitting in few seats in twos and threes. Some of the younger agents also looked at the furnishings in the cabin with great interest. "Linda, have a treat." Song Ya didn't pay attention to them any more and focused on his own affairs.

"OK." Linda took the champagne and whisky from the wine cabinet, refused, changed her coffee, and handed over her cell phone, "yelemov."

"The screenwriter you're looking for, cooness has found this man Well, how to say that? He has a bad reputation

"In 1982, he tried to sell the privacy of Salinger, the catcher in the rye, to the tabloids, and was sued and defeated by Salinger. In 1992, he claimed that his script sold the highest price in the industry of $1.2 million, but no film company launched any project around that script I had a chat with him, and I didn't feel good either. He always boasted and lied a lot, or he could expose it without any effort. "

"But there's no fake name on the cat and mouse script. He was involved in writing the script, right?" Song Ya asked.

"Yes, that's right, but he was dishonest. During the process of writing the script, he tried to participate in the inheritance lawsuit of Bartlett, the owner of adaptation rights. He also went to Johnny Carson through the script and tried to sell himself Yelemov replied."Did he succeed?"

"How could it be? Such a poor liar. " Said yelemov.

"A liar can write a good liar's story, can't he? As long as his talent is not fake, I'm not the FBI. " Song Ya said, looking up to find a group of FBI is looking at themselves, "sorry, just a compliment." He explained with a smile.

"What are you doing with abagnier?"

The leading agent just picked up the script scattered on the table and read it for a while. "This man I learned from his case when I attended internal training, and he made us a little embarrassed in those years."

"I'm going to shoot a movie about him."

"Shxt, Hollywood likes to tout liars and criminals."

"Er..." Song Ya was embarrassed, "didn't abagnier cooperate with your FBI for a long time? He's changed his ways, hasn't he? "

"It wasn't as important as he said, but we did work together, but he soon became a legend and boasted about it." Make complaints about the Tucao.

"Don't worry, you have a very positive image in my film. In the end, you also won. By the way, when the film is put into production, the crew may come to you for cooperation." Song Ya laughs.

"I hope so."

The agent's face is not as serious as before. Song Ya can also feel that they have been observing themselves just now, "I have been in the business plane of many stars and rich people. You are more simple aplus here." "It's just an office," the agent said

"This one? I rent this one. You won't say so when I order the Gulfstream 4SP. "

The two sides chatted harmoniously.

When Goodman arrived, "only I was on vacation." He reached out to the agent. "Hello, I'm Mr. aplus's lawyer. Please don't over harass my client."

"It's OK, Goodman." Sonya waved, exchanged opinions with Goodman in a low voice and nodded, "it's time to start."

"OK, I'll ask again, aplus, do you know AK?"

The agent also took out a pen and paper and started recording.

"If you mean AK, the valet next to little Lori, I know him." Song Ya said.

"Well, do you know AK's enemies?" The agent went on, "or, to put it another way, do you know what AK might have enemies?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't been in touch with little Lori for a long time. If you had known before you came, you would have known that our relationship was not good."

"Do you know what happened when AK helped the prosecution to testify against little Lori and Pablo, leading to his conviction?"

"I know, but I don't care about the details."

"You know he's an informer, don't you?"

Sonya and Goodman looked at each other, got a positive hint and replied, "I've heard of it, but that's all."

"Gentlemen, I'm not a street singer." Goodman said, "you'd better make your questions concise. Mr. aplus is busy."

"Well, I noticed that, too."

"AK was shot the day before yesterday, after we gave him a new identity, address and job," he said with a smile

“What？” Song Ya's heart is tight, Sinaloa really dare to do it!

"Did you hear anything in advance?" The other side asked.

"What can I hear? No, not at all. " Song Ya said.

"Do you think the executioner is a hellcat? I know you have a lot to do with this help. Let's talk about it and start from scratch... " Asked the agent.

Goodman interrupted. "My client's been talking to the FBI many times before his former street life. You can go back and check the files. If it's still about this kind of question, I'm going to stop talking

"All right." The agent shrugged, got up and went to the cabin door. "AK died miserably, and his mother, girlfriend and two children..."

"The whole family?" Song Ya asked.

"Yes, the family." FBI agents dropped that and left with people.

Sinaloa is a madman. Song Ya is going to call Lao Qiao immediately. But if you think about it, the FBI may be trying to scare the snake.

South City, old Joe music, "taxi!"

"Airport, thank you," said old Joe, who was glued with a fake beard, dressed in casual clothes and carrying a traveling bag, peeped out of the building

When the car started, he looked back at the neon sign that old Joe's music was extinguished. He could not help but pinch his ticket and passport in his hand and muttered, "I can't go back to jail again, little aplus, forgive me..."

“M-Fxxk！”

A thought suddenly flashed into his mind, "why did I have a cramp in my head to ask for coffee?"!? What's the matter with Jamal

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