Chapter 1163

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
"No problem. I'll ask after the meeting."

Did the offer to buy a TV station offend him? Song Ya thinks that he and Sloan just mentioned that before, but did not forget to flatter a lot of foreshadowing, it seems that the other party's state of mind is still not sure, he rubbed the tip of his finger under the eyebrow, while dealing with it, he turned his head and glanced at Sloan who had an idea.

"Things have to be solved and I want to see the results as soon as possible." Said little Bronfman.

Not finished yet? So many people face to face! Song Ya began to get upset. At least he was a millionaire

“OK,OK。” If you manage your emotions for a while, if you can't make a deal, you won't turn over in any case. You've just joined the global department. There's no reason why you don't give big boss face directly in front of so many senior managers of your new boss.

“OKWhat?” Little Bronfman refused to be perfunctory and continued to ask.

Song Ya has been made a bit of a leader, what do you mean? Just now I was in the office and chatted with each other well. If you are angry, you must come to the public and give me a chance, right? Looking back at the past, and looking at the younger brown fman, the needle can be heard in the large conference room.

"Well, Mr. aplus really doesn't know the specific situation. There may be some songs in data format on the Americana music website, but they are all uploaded by users themselves..."

Looking at his open mouth, Sloan quickly interjected: "we don't know whether there is any legal risk in unilaterally deleting user data."

As she said, she took out her mobile phone and poked Sonya's thigh under the table to stop him fighting with Bronfman.

"I don't have much patience."

Young Bronfman is very satisfied with Sonya's head lowered to get rid of eye contact. He is still very polite to women. "Please make it clear as soon as possible, Ms. Sloan."

"I'll call right now."

Song Ya also knows that it's useless to argue with such a noble childe. He takes the mobile phone and lights it up to leave the party.

As he opened the armrest of the door of the conference room, he heard young Bronfman laughing and joking with Sloan, "Littman media will be on the market in April, isn't it? Is there any pressure to be a female CEO of a few listed media companies? "

"It's OK. I don't feel different." Sloan replied.

"Damn it, I shouldn't have come."

Linda used to attend this bullshit internal conference of the global department. If it hadn't been for finding a more suitable excuse to meet little brown Furman, song Ya would not have made a special trip here.

Speaking of this trip, he was also a bit selfish, that is, he wanted to bypass the usual rumor Wang Gefen and get closer to little brown fman. Even if he had a good conversation, he would find more excuses to associate with him, play golf more, and establish a more friendly relationship with him than David Geffen.

After all, with David Geffen's shrewd big man in the middle, he certainly has no chance to follow the example of Barry Diller, who won the US TV network for only 1.5 billion yuan, and pick up leaks in the fingers of the rich three generations.

I didn't expect to make a fool of myself

"Mr. Geffen."

Clay figurines also have three kinds of fire. Since they have found an excuse, they will not go back. It seems that they still need to communicate with David Gefen. He directly turns on his mobile phone, dials David Gefen's number, and says what he has encountered and doubts just now, "I don't think I offended him My record and film companies make a lot of money for you. "

"At that time, before selling the shares of 9 billion people in global TV, maybe he was in a good mood to sell his shares to the outside world He is very sensitive to these opinions now. "

David Geffen said: "it's OK. I'll talk to him later. There's no conflict of interest between you. Don't make conflicts and let outsiders laugh."

"Well, to tell you the truth, he was very bad to me today."

"There's a secret party in the evening. You come too. I'll talk to him and have a good chat with you. It's OK. You and I know that he's just a little bit of a dandy, but he's not the kind of dandy who will cause trouble."

"Well, the secret party of the evening is..."

Sonya took out the invitation from his pocket and read it to the text: "the scene that Marina Abramovich was in charge of, wasn't it? I have an invitation here. "

"Oh?"

"He gave it to me."

"Well, you see, he doesn't have a problem with you. He used to praise you in front of us. Marina Abramovich is a master of contemporary performance art. Her party is great. She is one of the best in Hollywood."

"Well, then See you in the evening? "

"See you in the evening."

Song Ya's anger calmed down a little. After finishing the conversation with David Geffen, he thought about calling William Zhang, President of Americana music website. At least, he clarified what little Bronfman had mentioned.

"We don't know, but those visits are important to the site."

William Zhang, half veiled, carefully explained the situation. It is true that many users share MP3 songs in various forums of the website. It has been a tradition since the era of delay. Moreover, some people visit the website for the purpose of finding free music download. The proportion can be quite largeCracking down on that kind of behavior is bound to cause a sharp drop in the number of visitors. It is only two months before IPO, and activities such as prospectuses and roadshows have already begun. At this moment, action is tantamount to self denial.

"What does the Legal Department say?" Song Ya asked, "is Sloan's statement Tenable? There is a legal risk of deleting user data. "

"It's all in the gray zone." William Chang admitted.

"OK..."

Does that make sense? Take this as an excuse to play with little brown fman? At least wait till IPO

If it's just like this, little Bronfman will not be very satisfied.

"Do you have specific data?" Song Ya inquired carefully.

"Wait till I find Yes

Just talking, Sloan knocked on the window, "run to the parking lot to hide?" She opened the back door and sat next to Sonya.

"You have to stay in the conference room on my behalf. I don't want to really piss off that dandy."

Song Ya laughs.

"Don't worry. You don't want to have a boring afternoon meeting. He left after the first stage."

Sloan replied, "what do you say?"

"I talked to David Geffen and William Chang."

They had a serious discussion.

"If it's to get out of your face, little Bronfman is likely to just find an excuse to talk at the meeting. Maybe he will forget it later. If he continues to raise it, he will be perfunctory with legal risks, which will be circulated after the IPO. "

Sloan also said, "Littman media is yours, and Amelia music website is yours. Globegroup can't control it, even though you are a singer of globegroup. Don't worry. "

"I don't worry much about it. It's just that the relationship has suddenly become so inexplicable..."

Song Ya felt a little bit like stealing chicken and not getting rid of rice. "Forget it, I still don't expect to buy what he has in his hands. David Gefen is right. Maybe he also realizes that the U.S. TV network has made a loss in the transaction. Now he is very sensitive to all the acquisition proposals. He thinks that others are looking down on him and trying to find out from him. It's useless to flatter us a lot. I guess when we mentioned our intention to buy Latin TV, he secretly wanted to teach me a lesson in public during the meeting. "

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have encouraged you to come here. Alas

Sloan sighed, "but it's a pity that everything is very expensive in the year of M & A, and there's a good seller upstairs You know, it's really hard, aplus. My fault. I'm really too fussy because I want to get that station. "

"Is this the attitude you should have when you apologize? Hey, hey... "

It's just a small episode. If you can't pick up the leak, it's not a matter for the passer-by. Song Ya quickly clears up his mood and interrupts with a bad smile.

"Sloane, where are you?"

In the evening, he came out of a medieval castle style villa in Beverly Hills, his hands in his pockets, and his mood fell again, not low, but complicated.

"Hotel, I'm ready to go to bed. What?" Sloan asked.

"I'm going to go back to Chicago tonight and set off at once. Will you join me?" Song Ya invited.

"Didn't you go to the party? In less than half an hour Did you talk to little brown fman? "

"No, I didn't even see Mr. David Geffen. I didn't get used to it." Song Ya asked, "do you think I'm a bad person? Sloan. "

"You? Not really? "

"I don't think it's Except for a little bit of playfulness, I know Old Mike drove to the door. He got in.

Hearing this, old Mike grabbed the steering wheel and rolled his eyes.

"A little? Well, if you don't mention it, why do you suddenly ask this question? Yes? Shocked by Marina Abramovich's installation art? "

"No I don't know how to say that. I think those artistic expressions are too classical, too unconventional, no, they even make me feel sick and uncomfortable, so I can't stand to run out after a while, but what I know and see today is that in Hollywood, I can't count as a bad guy. "

"Why? Is there anything in the party? "

"I don't want to disclose it. I don't want to describe it." Song Ya decided to forget.

"Then don't sigh, you come to the hotel to pick me up, I get up."

“OK。”

He hung up the phone. "The crew won't fly." Old Mike passed on a piece of not surprising news.

"Let's make a commercial flight. I don't want to stay here for another second Well, it's kind of on the way here? Take a walk around Amy and Harry's house

Song Ya temporarily decides to ask old Mike to drive the car to the road where Amy and Hally's house are located, which is also the place where the unfortunate bodyguard broke his leg on his behalf.

Amy should shoot her new art film in the field. The villa is dark, and Hally's room is full of lights. All kinds of luxury cars and well-dressed beauties come in and out, and some paparazzi gather on the opposite side of the sidewalk."Halle Berry is having a party with the bulkworth crew, and I just saw Warren Beattie. Yes, Miss berry is the hostess... "

When song Ya has the situation, ask the paparazzi truthfully.

Warren Beattie is a famous actor, director, producer, investor and famous Hollywood prodigal. He became famous early in Hollywood and had great power. It is said that he had slept with countless women, including many famous women. In 1991, when he was 55 years old, he met actress Annette nenning.

He was also the noble man who dared to give David Geffen a chance to save David Geffen after he was blocked by Warner. He was almost one of David Geffen's most grateful close friends.

"Come on, Mike. Let's go."

It is said that the boasting customer is the painstaking work of Warren Beattie, who writes, directs and acts as the owner of the film. It is certain that next year's award season will have a big impact. It seems that Hally has the ability to become a film without her own help

"Shireen, have you heard? Halle Berry's mansion is in Beverly Hills! The media estimates it's worth five million! "

At the same time, Santa Marino, Quincy Jones's lover and past actress natashakinsky, a lover of Quincy Jones in the satellite town of Los Angeles, visited sherifen's residence. They ran into each other in a children's goods store on the nearby boutique Street. "I can't stand it. She can't live in Beverly Hills with a blade fighter's pay! Aplus should never be so high for her. She was not worth five million at that time. "

Natasha and Kinski, holding the daughter of Quincy Jones, Kenya Jones, kept tucking in the car. When she met last time, she boasted that Fathers'Day, who was also working with Robin Williams, had also make complaints about the box office.

"She didn't get blade fighters when she bought the house."

Sherifen replied with resentment.

"What!? Wow... " Natashakinsky was stunned. "So that rumor is true..."

"Ha ha." Sherifen sneered.

"She is really the most investment actress, I heard that she made a lot of money by speculating in stocks." But natashakinsky was not thinking the same thing.

Sherifen didn't answer again. The car drove into the gate of the manor and drove straight in.

Natashakinsky did not speak, because the size of the manor and the towering mansion in front of her completely exceeded her psychological expectation

"Come in, please."

They are all box office poisons, and their acting skills are also very poor. She observes the other party's efforts to cover up, but she still has no hidden envy, jealousy and hatred. She secretly smiles and pretends to call her eldest son, "rob, there's a small guest at home today."

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