Chapter 1021

Song Ya and Hally arrived in Miami in the early morning. They got the news after getting off the plane. But they didn't go to the football Wonderland film set in the suburbs at the first time. Instead, they stayed at the airport hotel nearby and took a rest. By the way, old Mike's people went to the studio to improve the security measures.

"Ha! Is my intuition right? Old man, is it hard to admit that you have lost your sight? "

Apocalypse! The Apocalypse is invincible! Song Ya is very lucky, did not sleep long to get up and wait for the morning paper of the day, after reading, mercilessly fell on the table.

"Los Angeles police have recovered $60000 in unidentified cash from the home of an African American truck driver suspected of causing a deliberate car accident in Beverly Hills. The target of the attempted murder is likely to be the famous singer aplus."

On the page he opened, there was a large matching picture. The notorious Los Angeles uniformed police officers huddled together in front of the camera. The sheriff and the young police officers who found the stolen money were surrounded. They held three open plastic bags in their hands, showing the bundles of rice bills inside with pride. Others compared their hands to the camera, others pointed their index fingers at the mouth of the bag.

Seven or eight big men of different ethnic groups and ages showed childlike heartless laughter, and a mouthful of white teeth and a green rice knife contrast each other.

"Well? Well? "

Song Ya seems to be infected by their smile. He grabs the white beard on old Mike's chin and tugs, "oleoleoleola..." Singing and dancing.

Old Mike had nothing to say and rolled his eyes to avoid it.

"Miss Sloane, just in time! This time, I won't tolerate, compromise or exchange interests again! Motura must be ruined

Ms. Sloan, who had just come in from the set, was shouting with great fighting spirit.

"It's still early to connect the driver with the current incident."

Sloan also had a lot to do, rarely showing signs of fatigue. He put down his bag and yawned on the sofa.

Song Ya bent down and waved to her, "no! No, no! Harry and Amy almost died this time, you know? Because of the difference between you and me! I don't want a long investigation and years of litigation. I want you to go to Capitol Hill as soon as possible and meet my politicians and friends! "

"They don't have time. They're running for election. Tomorrow they're going to start counting the votes. The results will come out the day after tomorrow." Sloan said.

"Two days, three days. I'll wait three days. I want motura to die..."

"Keep your voice down!"

Sloan interrupts his gnashing teeth. "Don't bring the people in the network back to reality, OK?"

"Well, I'm sorry."

Mention the network, song Ya opened the chair in front of the computer, quickly login account, "cough." Clear your throat, move your neck and fingers, and start typing.

"I just learned about the latest development of the Los Angeles police! Thank you for your hard work! Very efficient! I can't wait to see all the criminals involved be brought to justice! "

"Yes?" When he finished, he asked Sloane.

"Yes." Sloan glanced and nodded.

Click send, and song Ya reminds old Mike, "don't let motura out of sight."

"It's not reasonable, is it?"

Old Mike is still struggling with his judgment mistakes. "If that driver is a professional killer who can cheat me face to face, how could he be so stupid as to hide his reward in the toilet tank at home?"

"Wait for the Los Angeles Police press conference in the morning. By office time (I almost forgot to say, this book ignores the internal time zone differences in the United States), Hollywood district attorney Gil garchiti will call us in advance."

Sloan looked at his watch. "It's still early."

"We have to guard against the madness of motura." Old Mike said.

"I'm not going anywhere this month. It's up to you, Mike."

As the most popular star and investor of the football special object project, and the part is much less than that of Mira, the crew concentrated all their plays in November. All other actors should cooperate with this plan, even if it will lead to unnecessary overspending due to separate shooting of the same scene.

Song Ya made up his mind to stay in the house. "The most important thing is to keep a close eye on group performances. I remember that a few scenes will involve a lot of people. The security workload is very heavy, and you will work very hard, Mike."

"Nothing. Well, Los Angeles I'm sorry, kid Old Mike suddenly apologized formally.

"I don't blame you. It's mine."

Song Ya said with a smile, "it's that I shouldn't insist on driving out. Maybe the motura people found me on the way to drive Hally and Amy, so the next morning that truck driver hit the wrong person."

"Well, that's the only way to explain it. Beverly Hills is very green. Maybe the stalkers are hiding behind trees somewhere on the road."

Old Mike said, "motura knows your character very well. To women Cough, Amy's new movie premiere. You're going to Los Angeles

"You see, can't such an explanation make sense?"

Song Ya chats with him and refreshes the webpage. There are only a few more replies behind the text he just sent. There is no way. Even if he claims to be assassinated, the melon eaters are far less likely to tear Oprah by hand than before. The most obvious feeling is that the Americana music website has become more fluent and has never been down again.Plus, it's still early in the morning, and it's a general election

And you seem to talk too often? BBS forum format is easy to make people lose the interest of post, eating melon will also be aesthetic fatigue.

"Aplus, who did you vote for?"

The latest reply is about something else.

"Of course, it's the current commander! I don't know. He has done a good job in the economy in the past four years! High growth, low inflation, and the stock market is also very good. I like him very much. "

Crackling for a few seconds.

In fact, I never went back to Chicago to vote. As a star with some social influence, it's better to publicly support than anything. I believe that there are a lot of such votes in the current grand commander.

"Tommy motura!"

"MJ is still putting this lousy man in charge of recording affairs. It's time to stop trusting him!"

Keep shouting in the air.

"Come on." Sloan pressed the hand he was about to click on the left mouse button. "Don't take mJ with you for the time being." She said.

"Mimi has released the rights and interests of motura's joint manager. It's time to force MJ to declare his position. If we lose MJ's manager, he will be a toothless tiger." Song Ya said.

"It's easy to blur the focus, such as the battle between you and MJ." Sloan said.

"All right."

Song Ya angrily deleted the words just typed out, "MJ has his people around him, that lawyer, Alan Brugman. It was Alan Brugman who disclosed my private conversation with MJ to him and Sony. Where is MJ now? It's time for him to be as alert as Mimi when I'm in trouble. "

"Er..."

Sloan won't follow up on this kind of irrelevant entertainment industry corner, and old Mike doesn't know. In order to minimize the target, he will not bring too many entourages with him except for his bodyguards, such as talaji, who knows more about relevant affairs.

"Do it yourself." Song Ya Niang opened the MSNBC news website to check, "he just finished his concert in Mumbai, maybe he has already set out for Thailand, and then..."

Song Yacha arrived at the schedule of MJ's historical tour tour, with an interval of about two to four days. Moreover, it was a long-distance tour of Asian countries, and he had to travel with high intensity until the beginning of next year.

According to his own experience, you can imagine that he himself will be very hard.

"Stop posting and let me squint for a while." Sloan went to get a blanket and lay down on the hotel sofa.

"Oh."

Song Ya refreshed the page again, and there were more replies. One of them was very dazzling, saying, "think about your own reasons, aplus, if you don't treat 2pac that way."

Hehe, find someone to guide public opinion? If you want to plant the car accident, is the blood Gang retaliating for killing 2pac or something? It's a good plan. No wonder a black driver was chosen as a killer.

Prepared, but looking at Sloan curled up on the sofa, or suppress the desire to strike back at the keyboard.

As soon as it was time for work, his personal cell phone began to ring and Sloane woke up.

The first thing is to solve the problem of being assassinated by black people, especially by black people in Los Angeles.

The driver mixed with gangs when he was young, and the small gangs in Los Angeles must be related to the national gangs of blood gang. As long as you dig, there must be. After the driver's name, home address and other personal information are exposed, the media with ulterior motives can easily associate with the blood Gang's revenge for 2pac.

Why should the blood Gang retaliate? Of course, because I was behind the murder of 2pac.

He didn't answer the calls in person. He threw them all to Sloan. He called David Geffen himself.

"Mr. Geffen, I need a piece of 2pac's work in the death row record safe. Yes, I think Irving, President of Interscope records, should know that song exists, diss mine."

A + records was purchased by Geffen records at a reduced price. Of course, it was to let them help them in other places. When David Geffen helped John Lennon out of his last major before his assassination in 1980, Irving was still a boy in Gefen's recording studio. In the global department, David Geffen's family is nearly 2 billion this year, and Irving may be less than 100 million You should be able to direct him.

Both sides have common interests, and they want to dump the pot. In order to compete with the death row records for 2pac, Interscope records must put the pot that killed 2pac on sugenet's head.

"I'll ask. Just a moment."

David Geffen hung up to investigate. "Do you need that song? What do you want to do? " Asked when he called back again.

"Send 2pac a single of his posthumous works again, underground distribution is OK." Song Ya invited to scold.

There was silence for a few minutes. It should be David Geffen holding the microphone to discuss with others, "aplus, the first song to live and die in L.A., which caused Derry's reputation to plummet on the west coast. Is that ok?"

"Can I know all the lyrics in advance?" Song Ya asked."No problem. I'll send you hotmail."

With the free space provided by Hotmail, the number of users has been rapidly increased to the order of millions, and more and more people outside the circle have started to use it.

“OK。”

When the new email arrived, David Geffen asked with a smile, "Irving asked how you knew this song existed. Did 2pac's mother tell you? You know what you're doing

It looks like Irving is by his side.

Songya is not good at betraying Quincy Jones and his daughter. This Interscope record must pay close attention to the valuable 2pac's posthumous works. 2pac's mother never seems to care about her son's singing, so it is likely that they are trying to test themselves.

So he took a well conceived, untested excuse: "2pac told me on the phone before he died, Mr. Geffen."

"Ha ha, I see."

Song Ya opens the e-mail and 2pac does have a way of swearing, such as "Niang Pao who only goes home crying to find his mother to complain". The straight man of iron and steel directly uses the word "gay", which is the same when he scolds Derry Niang Pao.

Maybe in the accompaniment tape, I also sampled the songs of little Lori's former diss, because the lyrics said, "my little Valet, what are you doing? Dry your tears and get up. Here's a hundred dollars. Go and bring some delicious food. Don't change the money... "

2pac then sang "don't look for it, don't look for it!" the tone is probably very cheap.

After reading all the lyrics, song Ya calmed down a bit. He was not angry. We didn't get angry with the two dead people.

"Do you want us to cut some?"

David Geffen asked.

"No, I respect the integrity of 2pac's legacy." Song Ya replied.

In any case, it's OK to get rid of it. All the lyrics can absolutely prove that there is no big feud between 2pac and himself. 2pac has already hung up. If there are obvious missing traces of editing in his posthumous audio tapes, they will give conspiracy theorists a confession.

"All right, Irving's going to hype it up with the unexpected flow of clips, and then release the single." "It depends on the timing, but it should be available soon," David Geffen said

"No problem."

To get this done, Sloan brought his cell phone and got through to prosecutor gilgashiti.

The other party was very careful during the call. Most of them asked themselves about the details of the incident. They only implicitly indicated that except for the 60000 yuan in cash, the prosecution had not found any other key evidence. The driver himself did not let up during the trial. The truck drivers' Union in California sent a labor union lawyer to him, and he would probably be released on bail soon.

"After that, we will immediately launch a larger investigation, and we will find out the truth. Don't worry, aplus." Gilgahiti said.

"Truckers union!"

Song Ya is strong, "Mafia, Italian, motura, very complete chain! You're the senior prosecutor, Mr. gahiti. They're showing off. I think you already know that, don't you? Is that right? "

"Ha ha, maybe."

Gilgarchiti laughs twice and hangs up.

“Yes！”

In his own guess, song Ya put down the phone, excitedly and mercilessly waved his fist, and posted a post accompanied by Sloan.

“APLUS？”

Old Mike pushes the door open, and Donovan appears at the door, dusty.

"How did you follow me? So fast? " Song Ya is very strange.

"My night flight." Donovan replied, "alone?"

"All right."

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