Chapter 102 Fergie

The girl was less than 1.6 meters tall. Song Ya looked down and saw only a tuft of blond hair. He just raised his arm, but the girl nimbly grabbed his clothes and walked around behind him.

"Little bitch!"

Big A's younger brother chased after him, reaching out to grab the girl, "Hey! What are you doing!" Delay pushed him away, "Big A! What's going on!?"

"Can't you see? I was beaten by her!" Big A stepped forward, pointing at his nose that was still bleeding, "Go after the other one!" He ordered the younger brother.

Another dark-haired girl had already fled down the stairs, and the two younger brothers chased her down.

"Sex maniac!" The girl poked her head out of Song Ya's armpit and cursed at Big A.

"I knew it." Delay had long been full of opinions on Big A's point. The girl's scolding completely angered him. He rushed in front of Big A and grabbed him by the collar, "I told you How many times! How many times, huh? You fucking mind your crotch, okay?"

"FXXX!"

Aside from being fatter and unable to run fast, Big A is much stronger than Di Lai. With his arms raised, he easily pushed his hands away, and then pushed him back a few steps with his backhand. For the sake of APLUS, I have already taught you a lesson."

"Calm down!" Song Ya stopped Di Lai, who was about to fight with Big A, "What's going on? Big A! I told you, don't harass the girls who come to the recording studio, remember?!"

"This little bitch..."

"I just chatted with her, and I didn't think about what to do...Look!" Big A removed something stuffed in his nostrils, and a column of blood burst out, the amount was very large, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be a little crooked , Big A pointed at the girl behind Song Ya, "Pick up the ashtray and smash it, it's too ruthless."

"It deserves it!" The girl hid behind Song Ya, confident.

"You little bitch." Big A rushed up again, and Al pushed him back.

Several people froze for a moment, not only he and Big A were the two tenants on the fourth floor, but also employees from other companies came here to probe their brains one after another.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the black-haired girl who had just escaped came back, followed by Big A's two younger brothers.

"Let's go in and talk about it." Song Ya planned to solve the matter thoroughly today, just in time, when Mawota came, let him watch over Big A.

"No!"

The girl let go of Song Ya's clothes, pointed at the two big A brothers behind the black-haired girl and shouted, "I want to sue you for sexual harassment and illegal imprisonment! Wait for the court summons, I will also find reporters, Let them expose your hypocrisy! Big star APLUS!" She turned her head again, and shouted at the other employees of the company who were watching: "You will testify for me in court!"

"You..." Big A wanted to scold, but saw that there were really two young white men approaching over there, "Hey! It's okay, I'm kidding with them!" He quickly stuffed the things back into his nostrils, and changed into a smiling face .

"Miss, do you need help?" the young white man asked the blonde girl.

"Of course." The girl folded her hands around her chest, making the mountains more and more magnificent, and glanced at Song Ya proudly.

Song Ya recognized her, Fergie, the girl who saw her personal information in her resume last time, came to my company somehow, wearing a polka dot shirt and red coat, she really looks like Kasiti, with a taller than Cassidy is short, with a more voluptuous figure and face, but she is not in the category of fat girls.

He remembered that the girl seemed to be only a few months older than him. Seeing that the two of them seemed to be going back to the company to call the police, he felt that things were going to go wrong, so he simply preemptively said, "Al, call 911."

Al took out Song Ya's cell phone from his bag and started dialing.

"Well……"

Big A froze, and leaned into Song Ya's ear and said, "APLUS...Buddy...don't do this, let's settle the matter in other ways?"

"What method do you want me to use!?"

Song Ya took advantage of no one's attention,

Blinking at him, "Look out for yourself!" He walked up to the company's house number, pointed to the 401 and 401A on it and said to the girl, "Miss Fergie, right? I've read the resume you sent, and I Also know you're a bit of a celebrity in California, child actor? TV show 'Kids Inc.'?"

"Just know." Fergie pulled the brunette girl to her side. "My companion, Renee."

"Hi, APLUS." Renee is also white, but her appearance is average, and she still has the heart to say hello to Song Ya at this moment.

"Hello, 911? I'm at..." The call went through, and Al began to report the address.

"Al..." Big A was about to cry.

Al ignored him and continued talking.

"You are still young, don't run around in unfamiliar places." Song Ya said: "My company is in 401A, see clearly, A+ record company, A+ audio company, are my business. This person is a tenant of 401 , Big A Radio Station, his company has nothing to do with me, don’t talk nonsense when the police come, be careful, I will sue you for defamation.”

"They're calling the police." Al hung up the phone.

"We are APLUS." Big A gritted his teeth.

"Fix what you made yourself! Al, Delay, let's go back." Song Ya walked to the door of the company and took out the key. "Hmph!" He sneered, "A sixteen-year-old white child star in California and a black DJ in Chicago Radio , Tsk tsk, I can guess what the tabloids will write in the future."

"Emmmm..." Fergie was very clever, and when she heard this, her big eyes began to roll.

The three walked into the company, and Song Ya closed the door behind his back.

"Will it be a little too big?" Al asked, "Now I have no friends with Big A."

"Exactly." Delay walked into the control room and threw the bag on the sofa.

"She's smart enough not to." Song Ya said.

Big A is very important to Song Ya. He still can't bypass Big A to organize the DJ networks in Chicago and Detroit, but it is related to his own reputation, especially when he just spoke uprightly and insisted on the late-night show of David Letterman. When you gain a lot of prestige, you must not stumble on this kind of bullshit.

He returned to the office, sat behind the boss's desk, and searched for Fergie's personal information from the drawer. He remembered that the manager's business card was attached to the front of the resume, but he couldn't find it after searching. When Tan brought the stormtroopers here, because he turned the office into a mess, he didn't bother to restore it later, and threw away a lot of resumes and sundries.

After a while, the siren sounded downstairs, and someone knocked on the door outside.

"Who?" Al asked.

"Me, Big A..." Big A's pitiful voice came in.

"Sorry, the boss won't let you open the door, can we talk about it after the police finish the matter?" Al said through the door.

"I was wronged, I didn't even touch my hands." Big A wailed.

Song Ya looked downstairs. Two police officers, a man and a woman, got out of the car and walked into the building.

After half an hour, the officers left without taking anyone.

The door was knocked again, Fergie and Renee stood outside, a middle-aged white man smiled and said to Al: "Hello, I'm looking for APLUS, I'm their manager, can I go in and talk? "

Al called Song Ya out from the office.

Song Ya walked out the door, and Big A was showing half of his head from the door of 401 with lingering fear, observing the situation here.

"come in."

He let the three of them into the office.

"What happened just now was all a misunderstanding. They have explained to the police that I am their temporary agent in Chicago." The other party introduced himself.

Fergie and Renee looked around the office curiously, and finally both of them set their sights on the I feel it coming platinum record certification in the prominent position of the corner of honor, and looked enviously at the line below Fine print.

"Temporary?" Song Ya asked.

"Yes."

After the other party's introduction, Song Ya understood that, unlike her own debut and enjoying Hayden's personal service, many young singers and actors are just one of the agent's dozens of clients, and the agent naturally does not have to accompany them all over the country. Traveling around looking for opportunities, they usually transfer clients to local brokers and friends, and the other party acts as a temporary agent.

"Isn't Fergie the star of 'Children's Company'?" Song Ya asked.

"It's just a little TV show, and Fergie is getting old, she..."

The temporary agent pointed to Fergie's well-developed figure, "It's not very suitable to play around with children anymore."

"She beat Big A hard enough," Song Ya said.

"Hey, girls in the transformation period are like this, it's the rebellious period again..."

The temporary agent said good things: "But she is very smart, and it hurts her more if this kind of thing gets in the newspapers, so she sent the police away and called me again. She also felt offended by you just now I'm sorry, Fergie..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. APLUS." At this time, Fergie became obedient, she apologized softly to Song Ya, and deliberately puffed out her tall chest.

"So...you came to find me, right?" Song Yaming asked knowingly.

"Yes, I thought you weren't in Chicago, so I didn't come over. They insisted on coming over to take a look." The temporary manager said, "They formed a group NRG, but no record company in California is willing to sign, and they are now running around the country looking for Opportunity, there is a girl who can't bear the hardship and quits halfway, and they are the only two left..."

"You have also seen my record company." Song Ya shrugged, got up and stretched out her hand, "This is my personal record company, and I don't have the energy and resources to sign other singers at the moment."

When the two girls heard this, they looked at each other and lowered their heads in disappointment.

"I know, but thank you anyway."

This kind of small manager was very tactful, shook hands with Song Ya, said something on the scene, left two business cards, and then led the two girls to leave.

After a while, Big A also came in, "Yo! APLUS, my brother, your last words before entering the door just now are really amazing, that girl reacted quickly, she is more afraid of the newspaper than me... Haha!"

"Big A." Song Ya looked at him coldly, "You are not allowed to harass the girls who come to my company in the future."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't." Big A raised his hands.

When he left, Song Ya dialed Hayden's phone number, "I'll give you a manager's phone number... yes, it's from California... I want you to buy out a girl's brokerage contract from him, named Fergie ...Yes, do it beautifully, don't make the other party alert, as long as she is alone, bring her to the company later, uh...take her for a medical examination before coming. "