Chapter 241 Help Old Joe

Fergie is naturally very willing. Regarding the release of this song, she didn't know how many times she had quarreled with and begged Song Ya, "Sister Dana! Come to Chicago! My single on the 15th will be released. It's about to be sent! The company has a contract that needs your signature!"

She threw away the phone, happily jumping on the sofa as a spring cushion, and then jumped on Song Ya's back, hugging him around his neck and refusing to get off.

"Okay, okay, why are you like a seven-year-old child, you are half a year older than me."

The girl is less than 1.6 meters tall, and Song Ya carried it easily, "Jimmy, you are going to work now, take care of her for me. What have you been up to recently?"

He said to the young manager who was still relatively young in front of him.

"No problem, Mr. APLUS."

Jimmy Goodman replied somewhat cautiously: "I help out at Chuck's law firm when I'm free."

"Well, don't go to your brother's law firm, just focus on Fergie's side."

"I see."

Before Fergie's guardian sister arrives in Chicago to officially sign, some hype will begin. Time is tight, and the Bulls arena is a very suitable place for public displays of affection.

Yeremov found a photographer who was good at capturing photos. He would make the street photos of the two beautiful, and then provide them to the publicized media as "paparazzi revelations".

Before the start of the game, the two people, who had been well-dressed and had a lot of couple elements in their clothes, pretended to be casually strolling around the store in the arena. In fact, they were protected by the old Mike silencer and others. Yeremov and Ta Raj is also not far away.

"It's here, right?" The two of them walked to the best photography background that Yeremov reminded, outside the window of a small boutique, Song Ya calmly pinched the soft waist of the girl in her arms, Fergie He stood on tiptoe cooperatively and raised his head to ask for a kiss.

Song Ya bowed her head and kissed, the two changed from hugging to hugging, and after the end, they looked at each other affectionately for more than ten seconds.

The photographer frantically pressed the shutter, and in order to get a better photo effect, he even zoomed in to a place less than three meters away from the two of them. Of course, when these photos appeared on newspapers and TVs, they would all be marked as paparazzi street captures.

After Yeremov gave a thumbs up from a distance to indicate, the two moved to the next photo location.

The same is true on the side of the court. Song Ya's hand rests on Fergie's shoulder from beginning to end, and Fergie leans her head on Song Ya's shoulder from beginning to end. The two kiss sweetly from time to time, watching the game It's not important.

Yeremov was very efficient. The next morning, a local tabloid in Chicago published a gossip article, "AMA is happy to win an award, APLUS is in a good mood, and he and his girlfriend Fergie are showing off their love while watching the Bulls game. The scene is super sweet!" '

There are two pictures, one is in front of the boutique window, Fergie is raising her head, one foot is standing on tiptoe, one foot is hooked back slightly off the ground, the lips of the two are in the state of not touching, the atmosphere is Very romantic. The other picture shows two people hugging and kissing in the side seats. A little boy in the back row stared at the two with his eyes wide open. The foreground is the big number 23 on the back of Jordan's jersey. It makes people smile.

"A lot of gossip newspapers and news have asked for reprinting, and with our public relations, it is not a big problem for this news to appear in major cities across the country." Yeremov said: "Don't stop the recent street shooting, we will continue Accumulate material."

"Okay, tomorrow is the school gate, right?" Song Ya asked, Fergie is now curled up on the sofa like a puppy, with her head resting on his lap, "Remind the photographer, don't appear in the picture The name of the school, and the clear faces of classmates should not appear."

"Don't worry, I've been in this business for many years, nothing will go wrong." Yeremov boasted.

"Well." Song Ya was very satisfied, and picked up the "Barbarian at the Door" and read it. This is a book describing the knowledge of mergers and acquisitions of Wall Street companies. It is basically completed based on real cases. It has been very popular recently.

"APLUS." Al, who gradually had his own circle of life, appeared at the door,

"Come here, let's talk."

"What's the matter?" Song Ya walked out.

"There seems to be something wrong with Old Joe, do you want to take a look?" Al said.

"Old Joe?" Song Ya just remembered that he had thanked Old Qiao when he won the AMA award, but Old Qiao had neither called him these days, nor sent any news, "What's the matter?" he asked.

"It's not the combination of the four aunts. Old Qiao has helped them record records until now, and they are finally about to release their first single. As a result, one of them was caught driving for speeding, and the police found Ye Zi in her car. She has just been released on bail. Come out." Al said: "Eric, the tuner of Old Joe Records, said that Old Joe seemed to be so angry that he locked himself in the office and couldn't come out."

"Autistic?" Song Ya was amused when she thought of the four aunts and Lao Qiao, "Has Lao Qiao ever confided in asking me for help?"

"No, it's just what Eric told me in private. But Eric has always been very tight-lipped, Old Joe should have thought about it, maybe he's too embarrassed to speak to you." Al guessed.

"Emmmm... Well, let's go and see him. Call Tony and the silencer, and let's go there together."

Song Ya is still grateful to Lao Qiao. He also took good care of himself when he was making a second-hand store. Later, he saw his creative ability and offered to recruit, but after he expressed that he had no intention of joining Lao Qiao Records, he burned the prepared contract face to face. I got it, and gave myself all the equipment that was eliminated from Old Joe Records. Before meeting Big E in Los Angeles that time, he also reminded himself of the historical grievances between the Chinese and the Lame Gang. During the conflict between himself and Little Lowry, he was always helping to sideline the fight, and this guy almost never Come to him to invite songs and ask for help, he is a rare authentic person in Nancheng.

Two years later, after seeing many bad things in the record industry because of profit, he now feels that he was very lucky to meet Old Joe when he first debuted.

"OK."

Al went to call someone, and they took two cars and drove to Old Joe Records together.

"Hey! Carl!" Arriving outside the door of Old Joe Records, everyone looked up at the neon sign. Compared with the thriving A+ Records, the appearance here has not changed much from the first time they came, although the inside was used by Old Joe. The store earns its income and has been substantially refurbished.

Tony led the way, and everyone greeted the gatekeeper Karl warmly before entering the second floor.

Eric and the four aunts were in the recording studio, but they didn't notice that a large group of them passed by the door, and there was a lot of noise inside.

"I will kick you out of the group this time! You won't do anything but cause trouble, I will do what I say! M-FXXK!"

"You old bitch, stop making trouble, listen to your own voice, can you still sing? Always hide the high note!"

The aunts burst into each other's dirty words at the beginning of F, and they quarreled like hell.

"Hey, old Joe!"

Song Ya walked into Lao Qiao's office, and the other party was sleeping on the sofa with an ice pack on his forehead.

"Hey, APLUS." Old Joe got up and bumped fists with everyone, "Tony, Al, hey, Muffler, you're all out of prison? So fast!"

"So, now you both hang out with APLUS, right?" Old Joe asked Tony and the silencer.

"Yeah," replied the silencer.

"Things and people are different, right?" Old Qiao walked behind the boss's desk and sat down with a tired voice.

"Are you okay here? I thanked you specially when I won the AMA award. Have you watched TV?" Song Ya asked.

"I saw it. It's rare that you can still think about me, APLUS. I have a headache now, and my head hurts."

Old Qiao complained: "I just bailed out last night, and the album of TANK (a singing group formed with the initials of the four aunts' names) is about to be released, but it is not going well."

"TANK..." Song Ya remembered the weight of the four aunts, and the name was really correct.

"Old Qiao, you shouldn't be praising them so hard. Their level can't even stand up to the chords in some big scenes now." Al said frankly.

"Oh, what can I do about the debts I owed when I was young, and I don't regret taking the medicine now." Old Qiao sighed, and now he is listless.

Song Ya heard that in the 1970s, four aunts were singing for a well-known actress. They lived a happy life. When Lao Qiao was preparing for this record company, he not only coaxed them to bed respectively, but also made excuses for the four of them. An aunt cheated them out of a huge amount of savings by releasing an album and came back to open her own Lao Qiao record company. As a result, the group of aunts disbanded due to infighting, and the days after that were very hard...

After Lao Qiao made his fortune in a second-hand store, he found out his conscience, and brought the four aunts back, and it turned out like this.

"Can I listen to that album?" Song Ya asked.

"Please give me some advice, I still have a little time to revise." Old Joe pointed to the record player, the album was on it, Tony went to set the needle and turned on the record player.

"Uh... this style of music is very jazz." The style of the music is too old, with a strong flavor of the 1950s and 1960s, with some R&B and jazz funk elements added, which is also outdated, "You did it on purpose Does it feel retro? Old Qiao." Song Ya asked: "Which company did you find to be in charge of distribution? What's their opinion?"

"The songs I received are like this. They are all very early. I just want to fulfill a wish. This time I will not find a big company to release. I will do everything by myself, just like the early days of second-hand stores."

Old Qiao was strong enough, Song Ya tried a few more words, but he didn't ask him to help from the beginning to the end.

"Well, old Joe, I have a song here."

Song Ya left him the score of SaaMagni. The words were not changed from the original Bambara to English. If it suits them, let them try it."

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