Chicago 1990

The experience was not good, it was not good, and the time at the end of the show was the most difficult. Mariah Carey was asked to get together with the Boyz IIman quartet and the people from Motown Records not far away for a review. Song Ya was full of runs. Ticket matter.

"Go back and talk about it."

Newman pressed his shoulder to express his comfort, and then he plunged into Mariah Carey’s crowd, because BoyzIIman’s Sean Stockman just angrily pushed the president of Motown Records, the former president of Uptown Records, Harley. Er hand.

Mariah Carey won six zero mentions. Two of the awards belonged to OneSweetDay, which they collaborated with. Forget the annual song of the general award. Didn’t get one of the awards for the best pop vocal collaboration? Motown Records cannot shirk the joint award party! Sean Stockman naturally wanted to send his grievances to Harrell, the company's president.

As a groundbreaking and most popular R&B combination C, he has become more and more aggressive and face-saving in recent years, because Whitney Houston's I\'llAlwaysLoveYou broke their EndofRoad B-list consecutive championship record, and he vowed to get it back. The throne, so with the cross-company collaboration with Mariah Carey, who is also beloved on the B list, the song OneSweetDay will set a new record, so there is no shortage of professional honors.

They and Mariah Carey prepared and rehearsed the opening performance very seriously. They respected the organizer in all aspects. They spent the most energy public relations awards, and now they are all gone? How can I accept it.

The people coming and going and the live TV broadcast must have ended. Song Yadi always felt that it didn’t matter if he had to show himself to the outside world. He got up, unbuttoned his dress with ease, raised his mouth and smiled and looked up. People, try to find one or two friends to talk first.

But... today is a bit different. Other stars are evading eye contact with them. Some people walk past them quickly with their heads down and smile. They seem to want to go a little further and talk about the jokes of the couple. Some guys who have a good relationship clearly want to observe their reactions, but after meeting their own eyes, they nodded and smiled greetedly and turned their faces away.

A feeling of embarrassment and isolation that is hard to appreciate...

Song Ya even had the cowardly thought of fleeing the scene for a moment.

Fortunately, the annoying Russell Simmons didn't come this time, otherwise the old guy would come over and make a few words of yin and yang.

About two or three minutes later, the kind-hearted BABYFACE saved the scene. He won the honor of best producer this year as he wished. "It seems that what happened?" He asked, patted Song Ya's back.

"I don't know, some tickets should have run away."

Song Ya suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders lightened. He really couldn't figure it out. He and Mariah Carey and the influential Motown Records among the black judges were almost impossible to run away from the black votes. This lineup wanted to get One or two Grammy awards are very stable, not to mention the Sony Columbia Records and PolyGram behind both sides.

Even if PolyGram has a very poor relationship with herself, it’s okay to maintain a tacit understanding on the issue of interest related to record sales. Besides, she has strong allies such as Derry, BABYFACE, and Shirley Fleming. Various factors such as the enemies of Motula, Quincy Jones, and their competitors in the record industry have long been considered. No matter how the husband and wife are counted, it is impossible to win nine zeros.

That is, allies have quietly turned back, who? You must find it out. It is normal for the enemy to oppose oneself, and it is even more hateful to eat inside and out! It must be pulled out in order to emulate you!

He looked at Shirley Fleming. The old lady was socializing in the classical music circle. No, it could not be her. Her job as the editor-in-chief of Amerika Music Magazine could be easily removed by herself. But...not necessarily, anything can happen in the entertainment industry.

"I tried my best anyway."

BABYFACE felt that the face of the young and energetic urban legend was uncertain, and his eyes gradually became fierce, and he quickly cleared himself first.

"Oh, of course, I remember it anyway, thanks."

Song Ya reacted and quickly concealed his emotions and shook hands affectionately.

"Well, let's go first, leave here and talk." BABYFACE reminded.

"Okay, Mimi..."

Song Ya went to Mariah Carey to help Harrell and Newman, the president of Motown, and was shown in public by her top singer. It should be a very bad experience for them. "Let’s go, let’s go back to the backstage." Say it again."

"What are you worried about? Do you think I will go back to the backstage weakly like MJ to wipe tears aggrievedly?"

Mariah Carey is very strong at the moment. He throws away the man's hand impatiently, "Don't bother me. I prepared seven sets of clothes, and the result... You tell me everything is under control!" The last sentence she said was Look at Newman to express doubts, but it should also be said to myself.

"SHXT!"

Sean Stockman seemed to have a complete talk with Harrell over there, "It’s time for us to lay out everything and make it clear, this year!" He seemed to threaten to make an agreement, and then scolded and combined with others. The trio's persuasion dragged the backstage.

Harrell turned and walked towards the exit of the theater silently.

"Don't accept the interview later, everyone is very emotional now." Newman was afraid that the two of them would say something wrong outside, "Get a good night's rest."

"I don't care about anything, **** Grammy, never come again!"

Mariah Carey was half pushed back to their exclusive lounge by Newman. The female assistant was panicking with the help of Sandy Glenn to collect the remaining four high-definition evening gowns from the mobile hanger that had no chance of her upper body, and stuffed them randomly In her Chanel suitcase, the other staff were also silent.

"M-Fxxk!"

She did not cry. She cursed a **** in a black accent, and then took off the white streamer from her neck and threw it to the ground, "We were fooled! I, you... Alexander Song." She directly used the word to express her alienation attitude. Called the name, got into the locker room.

"I know I know."

Song Ya gave orders to Linda, Hayden and others who followed, "I want to know who ran the ticket, as fast as possible!"

"Okay." Linda, Hayden, and Taraji began to call with their phones.

"Estephan, call Estefan, his wife Gloria won the Latin award."

He thought about going to the Latin Gang of Sony Columbia Records to be the most suspicious. After Shakira's contract changed hands, his and Estefan’s interests have been decoupled. They are proud of this year.

"No, acting president John Carley and I will not allow this to happen." Newman said.

"Haha." Song Ya sneered.

"Why don't you reflect on yourself first?" Mariah Carey poked her head out of the dressing room. "Sean Stockman was right when he said that treason case is likely to make most of the silent judges disgust You, can you find the reason from yourself first?"

"Ha! So you mean you were tired of me today?" Song Ya didn't expect that she buckled the pot on her head, "I paid for your prize this year..."

"I don't want to argue with you!" She flinched her head back.

"So who is the first to blame this time!?"

"Don't say a few words!" Newman raised his forehead.

"Newman, take me to the celebration party, Estefan and his wife must be there." The celebration party was originally reserved for herself and her, but now it's all yellow.

"Why are you going there? Accept the public sentence again!?" she shouted in the locker room.

"I'll go alone!"

The more this happened, the more paranoid and fighting spirit Song Ya was. He slammed the door and went out, and it was useless for Newman or anyone to follow him.

There are so many artists under Sony Columbia Records. The only ones in the nine mentions are the couple. The annual celebration party cannot be cancelled temporarily, and it is still held in nearby hotels. Except for the winners and other first-line stars who are to be interviewed at the Sacred Grand Theater, the starlets, agents, songwriters, arrangers, producers and various staff who are not available in the Sacred Grand Theater are already there. Drinking and socializing.

"Did you see Mariah Carey's face in front of the live camera? Haha, it's funny."

"She doesn't even have the basic demeanor, which makes the scene ugly. On the contrary, APLUS is much more mature than her, and she seems to be several years younger!"

"Six zero mentions, APLUS three zeros, a pair of unlucky!"

"Haha!"

Almost everyone was talking about the live broadcast of the awards ceremony just now. Those little singers must be eager for the two big stars of the company to fall, Song Ya straightened and passed through countless gossips and turned a deaf ear. He arrived early, no, maybe these people didn't expect that they would be there again, and the noisy party just now gradually quieted down.

Everyone was watching him when he walked to the buffet table, and the needles in the huge banquet hall could be heard.

"What's wrong? Everyone?"

He picked up a cherries wrapped in sweet and sour icing and put it into his mouth, sucking off the small handle, and while chewing, he smiled and cared about the surroundings. Damn, he frowned, and his eyes showed domineering playfulness. Zhang Zhang passed across his faces, pretending to be aware of the strangeness in the atmosphere only now.

With a hum, these people turned their faces away from eye contact and continued to talk. The topic... naturally changed.

"Gloria, congratulations on your winning, Mr. Estefan...Wow, and little Shakira, are you here too? I didn't see you in the theater just now."

Song Ya had been staying at the place where he was observing the entrance. Newman and Linda, who didn't know each other and didn't worry about coming over, chatted until the Latin group gathered Estefan and Gloria and his wife.

He took a glass of wine and greeted him head-on, and the old-fashioned Hengqiu scratched Shakira's nose, successfully getting a roll of eyes, "This is An Likui, right?" He reached out to a very handsome Latin man beside her.

"Yes, I'm honored to meet you APLUS." An Likui was born in a singing family, and his demeanor. His father, Julio Iglesias, the king of Latin love songs, was also nominated this year, but he did not personally appear.

"Fortunately, so you are already colleagues?" Song Ya pointed to Shakira and asked him.

"Yes, we are now considered artists jointly owned by Fonovisa Records and Sony Columbia Records." An Likui replied.

"I know that Fonovisa Records is part of Televisa, Mexico's second largest media group, right?"

"Yes."

Talking to them without words, Estefan guessed his intention, "APLUS, chat alone?"

"I meant it long ago."

The two walked to a remote place, "You don't have to doubt my APLUS at all, I absolutely fulfilled the previous agreement." Estefan single-handedly pledged.

"You know my character, Mr. Estefan, I have a very small heart." Song Ya raised his glass at him.

"Today is not a good day for you and your wife. You are in a bad mood now, I understand, but please don't be suspicious, otherwise things that you and I don't like may happen." Estefan is not easily threatened. The lord.

"I will find out."

The two broke up unhappily, but it should not be them who stabbed the knife in the back, at least Song Ya intuitively felt this from Estefan's reaction.

He used the method of elimination and he would always find it.

"APLUS, you can call Rick Robin," Shirley Fleming called midway.

"Why didn't he call me directly?" Song Ya was a little strange. He had always had a strong relationship with the owner of the Warner label DefAmerican Records, and he didn't need to pass through Shirley Fleming.

"Call him." Shirley Fleming did not explain.

"Hey! Rick? Why didn't you come to the scene? I saw the awards ceremony live on TV, right? It's embarrassing, I let you watch a joke this year..." Song Ya asked Linda to call the other party.

"It's me." Ricklubin, who has never been outright, said seriously on the other side of the phone: "I heard you are'solving the case' at the celebration party of Sony Columbia Records? Stop looking, it's me."

"you?"

Song Ya was stunned, "Isn't... why? I think the friendship between us has always been..."

"You treat me as a fool, APLUS."

Riclubin said: "You took advantage of the fact that I don’t understand the Internet industry, and took away from our shared American Music Magazine the name of the magazine and the right to use the old text, remember? It was only at a negligible price. Shirley Fleming’s traditional paper matchmaker doesn’t care, but I can’t. When Netscape went public, my friends laughed at me for being tricked by you. I was a complete idiot!"

"can……"

Song Ya grew up with a big mouth. It was really unexpected that Rikrupin was the one who turned back. He didn't even include him on the'Suspect List' before, "But the American music website hasn't made any money for me now. , I have posted a lot, and Netscape was not listed when we were trading. Who knew that online stocks would skyrocket?"

"Still acting stupid, don't think I don't know what will happen to websites with a bit of traffic now!"

Riclubin angrily scolded, this should be a total outburst of grievances, "Still fooling me, you said you don't know!? Who believes? What are the digital survivals of Nigro Ponti in front of the camera! You! I have already studied the network industry in depth!"

"That was what Jim Clark forced me to learn by rote, saying that it would be good for the company to go public..."

Song Ya wanted to cry without tears, and was really wronged, "Hey, I said, Rick, listen to me, we have always been in a good relationship. Even if there is any misunderstanding, we can speak frankly and openly. I believe we can talk about anything, it is not necessary. Use this kind of sudden attack, right?"

"Can't you feel it yourself? You are getting more and more arrogant. I want to make an appointment to meet you, M-Fxxk! Isn't it the 300th richest man in all meters? In that case, you and your woman accept me in the recording industry Lesson!"

Rikrupin hung up with a chuckle.

Song Ya returned the phone to Linda with a complicated expression. Rick Rubin and his Warner, rock circle and even Warner’s Madonna... plus various enemies and competitors such as Motula and Quincy Jones, said Uncertainty, as Sean Stockman said that his treason case also affected some Grammy judges, so nine mentions...

It makes sense.

Before Daniel resigned, he had warned him not to be too arrogant towards his old friends, and he tried his best to maintain those old relationships as he said, but he did not expect to mention Riklubin! Really.

"We have to look forward to APLUS. Tonight is over."

Newman persuaded: "In short, all of this has become history and it is irretrievable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I know you so well.

Imean, Icandoanythingthathecan

I mean, I can do whatever he can...

"Mimi will definitely divorce me."

Song Ya knew that he was afraid of doing irrational things on his own impulse, but now his vengeance suddenly faded a lot, and once again lingered in his mind the song that was apocalyptic when he expressed his attitude to her. It was brief, melancholic, and low. The song Iknowyousowell, which was not even planned to be included in the release plan, suddenly came to my heart, "I didn't do what that person could do for her. The foundation of my relationship with Mimi no longer exists. Yes, we are done..."

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