Chicago 1990

‘I still need a little bit of Rita, I still need to see a little bit of Tina...’

"Ka! Come here, take a break at noon!"

At noon, following the director's order, Song Ya smiled and let go of her hand on Amy Ake's waist, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's kind of..." She lowered her head and rubbed her broken leg. "But fortunately, it's okay without ballet."

"Yeah." Latin-style songs are naturally accompanied by Latin dances. The dance steps in the MV are not difficult. Generally speaking, this MamboNo.5 only needs to show the theme of the game in the flowers. It is basically a group dance scene, budget and shooting. The difficulty is very low, "Emily, are you tired? You guys also take a break." He pinched the face of his cousin, and then smiled at the other girls in the MV's Mother of Destiny team who were wearing Latin skirts. Walk to the exclusive lounge alone.

"Mrs. Flock?" Alicia, who was already waiting in the lounge, surprised him, "I thought..."

"Is it in New York? I'm leaving tomorrow. I have something to talk to you temporarily." The governor's wife is still dressed as a meticulous elite lawyer. "Is it convenient?"

"Well, let me talk to Mrs. Flock alone." He sent the makeup artist and the others away, "Taraji."

"There may be a lot of people coming to you today." Taraji reminded him, and he closed the door very clinkingly, so he should go and guard the outside of the suite.

"I noticed that the original reorganization plan of the Inner City Broadcasting Company has been deleted, and some assets that should be divested and demobilized personnel disappeared." I didn't expect Alicia to take out the documents from her bag and spread them out to the dressing table. Business.

"Uh……"

Song Ya was a bit embarrassed by the nasty thoughts in her heart, and explained to her, "That's it. I gave in to Pierre because of the exchange of other interests. So... I'm sorry, I don't want to disturb Peter's election. Ms. Sloan didn't let you know."

"I only use secondary elections and have my own time." Alicia complained: "Your decision made me and Dr. Chen's early work useless."

"Sorry."

Song Ya smiled and apologized again, "Anyway, after you go to New York tomorrow, you can sign an official document with Pierre, and all the details are ready, just waiting for your barrister to return to work."

"Okay." She asked, pulling her hair, "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Song Ya waved his hand.

"Say it."

"It's nothing, I just thought... forget it." Song Ya was happy again after thinking about it.

"I feel like you have been deliberately alienating me since the last time you were in New York." Alicia said suddenly.

"No, haha, you misunderstood."

She should be a little concerned about the encounter that came to find herself but nothing happened, "It's just that I was really too busy that day, and the timing was not right. If you mean not letting you participate in my hearing, it is What Ms. Long meant, she felt that the appearance of the governor’s wife on that occasion was not appropriate. There are many reporters, and PBS (US Public Television) will also videotape the whole process. Shouldn’t it be too public that you are acting for my business.”

"You started to be afraid of him, right? After Peter became governor." Alicia leaned forward, a little aggressive.

"How come, I don't think so." Song Ya couldn't stand this, raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Then something like a switch was turned on, and the two pounced at each other at the same time, kissing and entangled like a couple of dogs.

"Boss, Linda and Mr. Goodman are here."

"Please come in."

After a meal, Taraji opened the door and let Linda in.

"Well, A+CN's new budget plan for next year is also ready. You can sign it after you review it. This is my power of attorney. In addition to the promotion fee of 7.1 million, there are also new programs to enrich the content of the program. Additional production fees, venue rental fees, guest announcement fees..."

"Okay, I will finish the review as soon as possible."

"In fact, these specific tasks can be handed over to your lawyers to save time."

"ComeS, lawyers don't trust lawyers. Everyone takes their big clients very seriously."

The two well-dressed men were chatting about their work.

"Mrs. Governor." Linda shook hands with her.

"Call me Alicia in private. Goodman." Alicia stood up gracefully, returned to the governor's wife's aura, stretched out her hand to Goodman and smiled.

"Let's sign the A+ record files, you..." Goodman didn't want her to stay here anymore, as she was a friend.

"Okay, I will go to New York tomorrow, and I will be able to finish the A+CN contract on the road, and then go directly back to Chicago to sign with him, Northern Trust and Comcast, right?"

She smiled meaningfully at Goodman for a moment of eye contact, then hooked her bag to her arms and walked briskly outside.

"Mrs. Governor, this is..." Goodman found a beautiful silk scarf hanging outside the cloakroom and hooked it up with his index finger.

"Uh... yes." Alicia ran back quickly and grabbed it from his hand, tied her hands and feet quickly around her neck, "Goodbye, APLUS."

"Goodbye."

Hehe, Song Ya watched her escape.

"This is the condition we negotiated with Estefan. 20% of Shakira's singers have about half of the time left. The record company under Televisa, Mexico's second largest media group, is willing to pay two million for this. Knife." Things were all pressed together at the beginning of the year, and Linda immediately went to work.

"is it?"

Song Ya raised his head and thought about it, "Two hundred times five and then two times. This means that Shakira's market price is 20 million? Is her market so high?"

"Your calculation method is too simple. The two million does not include the subsequent share of Shakira's current album. The market is expected to sell 3 million copies in the Latin Quarter alone. She is now the most watched Latin singer. It’s a new star. In fact, if you can be shameless, my personal recommendation is to hold this singer’s appointment and not sell it.” Linda replied.

"Forget it, the two million plus one album's follow-up account is like Shakira gave me for nothing, I can't be so shameless and forced to keep her."

Good girl, I got picked up and helped me make money. Song Ya picked up the pen and decisively signed the contract and the power of attorney, "That’s it, Mexico’s second largest media group ah? They are better than me for Shakira in a Latin-speaking country. development of."

"Yes, Enrique, the son of the three major tenor Julio Iglesias, also signed with that company. They are very strong and have long-term relationships with Sony Columbia Records and Universal Records in the U.S. distribution company. Partnership." Linda said.

"That's it, that's okay, girl, you leave me..." Song Ya hummed an untuned song and returned the signed document to Goodman. Of course, he had already checked it roughly.

"Then your dance troupe, backing troupe, stylist, makeup artist and other exclusive configurations. I talked to Anschutz. The dance troupe is composed of seven men, seven women, and fourteen, plus some alternate temporary members and backing choir. There are six men and three women, and there are also some substitutes with temporary contracts. Other positions such as stage director will also be signed this time. The official team members will sign for one or two years until your'full score' global tour ends."

Linda asked Goodman to bring out a large pile of legal documents, "So A+ Records also needs to rent a large dance studio in Chicago, a small three-story office building on the outskirts of the city..."

"My record company's operating expenses increased dramatically in 1996..." Song Yarao scratched his head and continued to read.

"If you don't want to be deliberately pulled out by the inner ghost..." Linda reminded: "Signing them will also benefit the live performances of singers such as Fergie."

"I know, I know." Feeling okay, Song Ya continued to sign.

"Also, Dilai has already signed the document giving up the performance rights in RememberTheeIsTheLove and other songs~www.ltnovel.com~ You will not have to embarrass the president in person to come on stage in the future." Goodman continued to stuff the documents, "Chicago Boys The chorus also gave up the performance rights of BeWhatYouWannaBe, and your exclusive sound troupe will be able to sing in the future."

"..."

It’s all good. Dile’s own rap ability declined too fast. He didn’t voluntarily give up and had to replace himself. Because the hard copy magazine also added the similar dirty water splashed to MJ on himself, reducing the children’s trouble with the children’s chorus. Contact is also a must, melon fields and plums.

And that big group of kids is really not suitable to accompany them on a business tour flying around the world to make money.

"brother!"

Everyone was working nervously, and had already rejected the director's urging several times. Little Elemi suddenly pushed the door and rushed in, "Aren't you really coming out to have a look? There was a fight outside!"

"Why? Who?"

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