Chapter 237 See You at the Grammys

In 1992, Sony Columbia Records started the year extremely well. The records of MJ, Michael Bolton, Mariah Carey, Celine Dion and Song Ya, etc. were all sold well. The label, and Barbra Streisand's treasure at home, some media predict that this year's Billboard charts will enter the era when Sony Columbia Records will compete for the first place.

Motura's power seems to be unshakable. He did not come to the awards ceremony and prepared a celebration dinner at the hotel.

"You go first, I'll chat with my old friends in Los Angeles."

Song Ya waved goodbye to Mariah Carey in the car. After the awards ceremony, he was stopped by Big E. N.W.A got a nomination this year, but did not win an award.

"Hey, Brother APLUS, is this year's joint promotion continuing?"

Guicai continued to jointly publicize with N.W.A, who now only has a bunch of miscellaneous fish left, "Uh, Big E, let's go over and have a chat." Song Ya looked at the bunch of unfamiliar faces behind Big E, and pulled him away in order to save him some face. To the right place to say, "Sorry, Big E, you're out."

"Hey! Boy, you M-FXXK can change your face really fast." Big E cursed.

Old Mike not far away looked over.

"This has nothing to do with me Big E, I respect you very much, but this year I will conduct a joint promotion with Derry's Death Row Records, because they don't want to bring you." Song Ya explained.

"FXXKYOU!" Big E has a great crisp voice, but his big mouth hurt him. He shouldn't have revealed that he was forced to sign Germany because Su Ge Knight of the blood gang pointed a gun at his head. Rui, Snoop Dogg and others terminated the contract. In the world of gangsters and chatter, this is not helpful to gain sympathy, and then everyone sees through his "little role" nature. Frightened by Sugnett's shooter, no one in the rap world will buy him now.

"You can say whatever you want." Song Yachao tilted his head to the old Mike.

"Please." Old Mike came over and drove away the cursing Big E.

"Will he do it against you? In Los Angeles."

A group of people got into the rented extended Lincoln, and Taraji asked with some concern, the battle of gangsters in the big gang in the new N.W.A is quite bluffing.

"He didn't dare."

Song Ya is very sure that if Big E is a bit bloody, he will have sex with Su Ge Knight, and there are people around him who have started to dance against and sue Ruthless Records. This is the case with stars. Intact lawyers, brokers, bodyguards, etc. may choose to steal a lot of money from you, and then take the money to leave your sinking wreck.

"What's the single that MJ will release at the end of the month?"

Now he just prays that MJ won’t send out such strong orders like the and. Ihateuiloveu has been suppressed and can’t send out. It’s a bad feeling. It’s been half a year. I understand Fergie's anxiety.

"WhoIsIt, No. 31 MV and singles have a simultaneous upper limit." Taraji flipped through the notepad: "Then he won't release any singles for the time being, and there will be a series of media appearances and charity promotional activities at that time."

Arrive at the banquet hall of the hotel, "Hey, APLUS, you are late, here."

It seemed that Motura had just finished his speech in the hall, and the crowd was dispersing. Walter called Song Ya over and introduced him to Michael Bolton and Kelly Kim. The three had worked together in a Michael Bolton single. very good.

For singers, if there is no cooperation, the chance of meeting in the record company is very low. Song Ya also took this opportunity to expand her network. Michael Bolton is a bit arrogant, and Kelly Kim is much more approachable.

"So, your album will be released in the first half of the year, right? APLUS."

Kelly Kim asked: "I heard that many male singers are not going to crash your debut album.

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"Really?" Song Ya didn't expect to have some deterrent power, "It's hard to say, the specific date has not yet been set, but I really hope to get this done in the first half of the year, it has been delayed for too long."

He chatted with Kelly King very happily, "You know what? I used to fantasize that you could play the saxophone part in the second-hand store, but unfortunately I was just a small role with no money at the time."

"Haha, there will be a chance to cooperate." Kelly Jin accepted the compliment with a smile.

"What are you talking about?" After Michael Bolton made an excuse to leave, Mariah Carey came over with a wine glass and stood beside Song Ya.

"Aplus's new album, are there still two songs missing?" Walter asked: "If you can't write it yourself, you can invite others to sing. Believe me, at this time, many creators are willing to write The lyrics and music will be sent to your office."

"Wait a little longer, I don't plan to invite songs for the first album." Song Ya smiled and dealt with it.

New Apocalypse's SaaMagni is a song with too strong original African style. He can't sing it himself, and he can't think of anyone he knows who is suitable for singing it. Like it very much, but most people will scoff.

Therefore, at present, his first album still owes two songs.

Suddenly, there was a slight pain in the feet, Mariah Carey quietly stepped on her feet with the tip of her high heels, and glanced at the other person's face, she was chatting with Walt about the MTV Unplugged concert in March thing.

"Ahem..."

Song Ya looked around the banquet hall like a thief, but didn't see Motura, but found Sandy Glenn, an old GAY with outstanding observation skills. Pay attention here.

"I'm starving to death. I'm going to get some food. Excuse me." He pulled his feet back silently and walked towards the buffet counter.

"I'm going to eat some too." Mariah Carey followed.

As soon as Song Ya picked up the plate, Mariah Carey thoughtfully picked up a small sandwich and put it on the plate. "This is delicious. It contains Alaskan cod. I just ate one, and this..." She said again Pick up a rice-style sushi.

"I'll do it myself." Song Ya uttered a few voices through his teeth, and stopped the other party's overly affectionate behavior. He whispered what Sandy Glenn noticed from the way he looked at her last time, "You're acting out of character, Mimi."

"Really? I don't feel it at all..." Mariah Carey was also quite surprised, "I thought I was faking it well."

"What are you pretending to be?" A black voice came from behind her.

"Ah!" Her dolphin voice was frightened out, attracting the surprised eyes of many people in the hall.

"Mr. Simmons." It was Russell Simmons. Song Ya knew that the other party was looking for him. DefJam Records was a label of Sony Columbia Records. It was only natural for him to come to this dinner.

"Let's talk." Mariah Carey fled in a hurry.

"Congratulations on winning the AMA Award." Russell Simmons sneered, "But Grammys can't be won by the number of fans."

"So you're not happy to see me get the Grammy?" Song Ya confronted.

"Me? I think you deserve a Grammy, but the best rapper of the year? Sorry, I think you still lack a little bit." The other party raised his glass to Song Ya, "Maybe two years is a very suitable time .”

"Maybe."

There are only two RAP awards, and Song Ya didn't expect to be able to win them. "Then what about the best single of the year? I was also shortlisted with Miss Kelly's Empire State of Mind. AMA has always been called the Grammy vane. Does Miss Kelly from the company have any personal opinions?"

"Of course not." Russell Simmons drank the wine in his glass, "See you at the Grammys."

"See you at the Grammys."

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