Chicago 1990

The "Epic Blockbuster" Solomon and Queen of Sheba's review will be mixed by Hallie. Several European filmmakers who secretly ran to BET to promote their sales have just escaped the danger of being beaten up, and immediately encircled the big boss Johnson, flattering. The phase is very ugly.

"What's wrong?"

Song Ya temporarily dragged her to sit down in the reviewing room next door, "How do I stop this?", "A film will only be sold on TV when it has nowhere to go, small-scale releases, video tape market, and independent film awards are no tricks. Try it first?"

“I’ve tried them all. They sent someone to take me to the distribution company. In fact, they’ve gone to NBC and other big channels to promote them. They all use me as a selling point. If it’s not for a friend of BET to reveal in private, I’ll even connect them. I don’t even know when I get here..."

Halle leaned pitifully on Song Ya's chest and complained, and her hand behind her slapped her entourage who followed the door with disgust. They knew it, and left the same way, away from the sight of the two.

Song Ya did not notice this scene, "William Morris did not hear the wind?"

"They persuaded me not to take this movie, but I was dazzled by elements such as the Bible story, the black queen, and the epic blockbuster..." Halle said, "Besides, I signed a short contract with William Morris. Do you remember? You negotiated for me, and I still have to sign back CAA for my next brokerage contract."

"Harry will have this kind of hidden danger by repeatedly jumping horizontally." Song Ya reminded her.

"CAA has better resources in Hollywood, and Mr. Ovitz has become the president of Disney."

The two had just chatted a few words, and the head of the film reviewer coughed slightly, so they both shut their mouths observantly and quietly watched the rest of the passage of ‘how do I stop this’.

As a movie with the same "dead end", the viewability of this movie is really not high. After the film is over, Hallie may have been emotionally fluctuated just now, and has fallen asleep on Song Ya's shoulder, making long breathing sounds. , The makeup on his face still has tears.

"Stop pulling the curtains." Song Ya was very warm and stopped the staff from pulling the curtains open. "Let her sleep first."

"I have a chat with APLUS."

Johnson happened to appear at the door again. He hinted that his men and Yeremov and others would all go out. He saw that Hallie was asleep and didn't wake her up. He closed the door of the screening room and sat down on the other side of Song Ya. "No way, since BET’s content company opened, the door-to-door sales of filmmakers have been in an endless stream as they are today. We are a new company. In order to grab resources, the price is higher... In fact, the main reason I established this company The goal is still to develop self-made content." He explained a few words.

In recent years, the Los Angeles riots, the general election, the MJ case, the Simpson case, and other black communities and even all the news hotspots that have been paid attention to, as well as the rapid expansion of the massive new subscribers from the TCI cable network and the telephone and telegraph company, etc., BET With rapid development in the past few years, Song Ya feels that the black media tycoon whose value has been increasing year by year has gradually possessed the mentality of a real media tycoon, and is no longer the very aggressive arrogance that he had when he first met a few years ago. , Become more modest and restrained.

"I understand, this movie is just a small business."

Song Ya knows that BET is very angry now. Even if it is a TV movie with black elements, their requirements are quite high. Even bad movies that are not interested in the video rental market are very sad about their review. "It's really not good, I will find a few Go to a small theater with a better family relationship to show it for a few days, and temporarily put it into the film library of the A+ film studio after the painting is finished.

"Ok."

Johnson said: "The main reason is that you don't want to sign a long-term gambling agreement. In fact, our requirements are not high. It is enough to maintain a certain level of quality every year."

Without the blessings of the apocalypse, the level would definitely not be maintained. Song Ya knew about his family affairs, smiled and shook his head, "When I don’t invest in black movies, Spike Lee and the others scold me to make some white movies. Some money is sending beggars, and I finally understand now that it’s impossible to please the Hollywood group of Ngers without spending tens of millions each year."

"That's it."

Johnson estimated that he was deeply moved, smiled bitterly and agreed, and said: "But this is actually the norm in the industry. I heard that Spielberg and their newly opened DreamWorks intends to cooperate with Microsoft's Paul Allen. A super large investment in China, and then DreamWorks releases several movies each year that comply with the gambling agreement."

"WTF? Why didn't those Jewish guys say anything this year? They were holding big news! Publishing? Are they serious?"

Without playing with her, Song Ya felt that she had no expectations for the plastic friendship that David Geffen always talked about.

"Yes, the director and the producer, Spielberg has achieved the top, managing the top seven and producing the best animated films, Katzenberg has played everything he can play, and there is a big shot in the recording industry. Wei Gefen, if the three of them go one step further, they can only get involved in film distribution..."

Johnson said: "The economy is good now and everyone is ambitious."

"So let me think about it again, Mr. Johnson." Song Ya nodded thoughtfully.

"no problem."

Johnson continued the topic that was interrupted by Hallie, "Inner City Broadcasting Company, how do you think about it? Is it convenient to disclose?"

What he is worried about is the new competitors in the media industry.

"I don't know, it's the truth."

The mainstream black media circle is not big, and Song Ya knows and can’t hide how long the top player in front of him is. “Everyone knows that the Inner City Broadcasting Company is a mess. I casually agreed to Passy Sutton before the wedding. Now their father and son regard me as As the last straw, I feel like I'm groping in a cloud of fog. I don't know how much debt the Inner City Broadcasting Company has in all parts of the country, or whether the valuation they give is valid."

"You don't actually have to worry about this. That company has been used as a cash machine by Manhattan's African-American Donkey Party politicians for many years. As their political energy ebbs, the rotten lid will always be unable to cover that day. They Who is left with the face of that group? Oliver Sutton, the brother of Parcy Sutton, the Justice of the Supreme Court of New York City, and Herman McCall, who can barely be included in the Manhattan Gang? Lord of New York Comptroller...just two."

Johnson named two names.

Song Yaxin said that of course you can ignore these, but as a newcomer, I can’t ignore such powerful black political and media resources, especially under the pressure of the lingering FBI detective’s murder, “I’m The donkey party." He smiled bitterly at Johnson.

"Haha, believe me, the Donkey Party’s Nger is much more corrupt than the Elephant Party. We have Colin and Condoleezza. We are really competent politicians with many years of ruling experience. Compared with the Donkey Party, they will only deceive the people. The votes are much better..."

Johnson played the same old tune again, persuading him to'transfer'.

The two chatted in a low voice in the dark screening room for about an hour. Johnson coaxed, tempted, and offered to buy. In fact, the purpose was one thing. Don't buy the Inner City Broadcasting Company!

He did not use threatening tactics this time. Song Ya responded with a frown and'I really don't know what to do'. "Again, I don't intend to invest in the TV industry. Besides, the Inner City Broadcasting Company is already mainly engaged in radio station business. It is not a competitive relationship with you. I am currently entrusting the law firm to do a preliminary investigation, and I do not have to buy that company."

"APLUS, if there is a war between the richest blacks in the whole rice, it is a very sad thing. I hope we will not get there." Johnson may be annoyed by his Tai Chi, and finally he gave a small warning. a bit.

"I'm still far from you." Song Ya said just to see Harry's long eyelashes blink in her arms, so she quietly stretched out her hand to scratch her waist and her body began to tremble because of her desperate tolerance.

"Not necessarily? I know that your A+ apparel, A+ audio company, and your investments in the technology industry have not yet been listed. In fact, we are not far away."

Johnson left a word and left.

"Hate, stop! APLUS...haha..."

With no one else left, Hallie immediately laughed and twisted the hand that was hiding from him, and her body became tighter. The two remained ambiguous for a few seconds, and she simply breathed heavily and straddled up.

"Stop, Halle." Song Ya raised her left hand to her, showing the wedding ring on her ring finger.

"Fxxkyou, little guilty man." Hallie lost her interest in a moment, got up and got out of contact, "You are so behaved by her!"

"call……"

The figure is still so amazingly beautiful, Song Ya took a sigh of relief, and then pulled on the pants, "Who am I? A+, a good man with perfect score."

"Cut!" Halle said she didn't believe it, she went to open the door of the screening room, "makeup bag..." shouted outside.

Her assistant came in to help with makeup, Song Ya also stood up, "I'm leaving Hallie, and I have to rush back to Chicago at night. Don't let that bad movie affect your mood."

"Yeah." She was closing her eyes to let the assistant pick up her makeup.

"I'm leaving?"

"Well, Bye..." she answered casually.

The response wasn't very enthusiastic, Song Ya was a little lost, walked to the door with his hand in his trouser pocket, and then silently glanced at her who was concentrating on makeup before going to meet Yeremov and others.

In the evening, he chatted with Yeremov about DreamWorks on a private jet. Yeremov didn’t know much about Johnson. “I just heard that Paul Allen, one of the founders of Microsoft, was escaping from Hodgkin’s. After getting sick, he began to invest and enjoy heavily. He had contact with the DreamWorks trio, but the specific cooperation has not yet been determined. I heard that Paul Allen wants to get involved in the release, but the DreamWorks trio is still very good at challenging the Seventh Hesitate."

"These Jews..." Song Ya scolded, "They have invested a total of 30 million yuan in the establishment of DreamWorks, and even a movie can get hundreds of millions of investment from a technology industry tycoon!"

"Uh..." Yeremov was embarrassed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am not scolding you. "Song Ya just remembered that he was also Jewish.

"It's okay, the main person is Spielberg, how can we compare..." Yeremov said.

"What happened to Spielberg?"

The wife of the future governor appeared in the cabin gracefully. She seemed to have drunk some alcohol, kicked off her high heels at will, and then poured directly into the spacious VIP seat, "Huh!" sighed comfortably.

"I'm in a good mood, Alicia." Song Ya asked with a smile: "It seems that this trip turned out very well?"

"Yes, the telecommunications bill should be passed by the Senate in the near future, and the pressure will be on the House of Representatives immediately. As a party whip, Underwood is trying his best to help the general leader to pass the bill in the House of Representatives..."

Alicia said: "At this time, they must not lack the full support of the political power of the Donkey Party in the Midwest."

"That is really good news." Song Ya pointed to the flight attendant who came over, and the two of them tacitly stopped discussing the topic.

"Mrs. Flock, what do I need to drink?" the aunt's flight attendant asked professionally.

"Uh..." She thought for a while, "some more champagne..."

"OK, wait."

The plane landed in Chicago on time, "Let Mavota see you, Alicia." Song Ya once again gently helped her down the gangway.

"Thank you."

She was not very interested again. Song Ya knew that she had just borrowed a drink and looked at herself softly a few times on the plane, but she didn't give any feedback. She seemed a little bit irritated.

Didn't expect to really move Peter's wife? Song Ya tried to play with him before. He knew very well that he could never break the alliance with Peter now. Besides, he didn't want to betray his good wife in Los Angeles, so he decisively urged him back to a gentleman.

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