Chapter 693: Perfect Man

The review of the "epic blockbuster" Solomon and the Queen of Sheba will be messed up by Harley. Several European film producers who secretly came to BET to promote it just escaped the danger of being violently beaten, and immediately surrounded the big boss Johnson, flattering Very ugly.

"What's going on here?"

Song Ya temporarily pulled her to sit in the screening room next door to "How do I stop all of this", "A movie will come to the TV station to promote it when it has nowhere to go, small-scale release, video market, and selection of independent film awards. Shall I try it first?"

"I've tried it all. They sent someone to drag me to the distribution company. In fact, they have already gone to NBC and other big channels to promote it secretly. They used me as a selling point. If it weren't for a friend in BET who revealed it privately, I would not even have them sell it. I didn’t even know when I came here…”

Harley leaned pitifully on Song Ya's chest to complain, and slapped her entourage who followed the door in disgust with the hand behind her back. They understood, and retreated the same way, away from the sight of the two.

Song Ya didn't notice this scene, "William Morris didn't hear the wind either?"

"They persuaded me not to take this movie, but I was dazzled by elements such as biblical stories, black queens, and epic blockbusters..." Halle said: "Besides, I signed a short contract with William Morris. Do you remember? You negotiated it for me, and I still have to sign back to CAA for my next agency contract."

"There will be such hidden dangers in repeated horizontal jumps, Harley." Song Ya reminded her.

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

The two had just chatted for a few words, and the head of the film review here coughed lightly, so they all shut their mouths in a mannered manner, and quietly read the rest of the paragraph of "How can I stop all this".

As a movie of the same 'desperation', the viewability of this movie is really not high. After the whole movie, Harley may have been emotionally fluctuating too violently just now, and she has fallen asleep leaning on Song Ya's shoulder, making a long breathing sound , the makeup on his face still has tear stains.

"Don't draw the curtains." Song Ya very warmly stopped the staff from opening the curtains, "Let her sleep first."

"I'll talk to APLUS."

It happened that Johnson appeared at the door again. He hinted that his men and Yeremov and others should go out. After seeing that Harley was sleeping, he didn't wake her up. He closed the door of the review room and sat down on the other side of Song Ya. , "No way, ever since the opening of BET's content company, there has been an endless stream of door-to-door film dealers just like today. We are a new company, and we charge higher prices in order to grab resources...Actually, the main reason for me to establish this company The purpose is still to develop self-made content." He explained a few words.

With the support of favorable factors such as Los Angeles riots, the general election, the MJ case, the Simpson case and other news hot spots that the black community and even the whole meter have paid attention to, as well as the massive new subscribers rapidly expanded by the cooperation between the TCI cable network and the telephone and telegraph company, BET With the rapid development in the past few years, Song Ya feels that the black media tycoon in front of him, whose value has been increasing year by year, has gradually acquired the mentality of a real media tycoon, and is no longer as arrogant as when he met him for the first time a few years ago. , became much more modest and introverted.

"I understand that 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. Bad movies that are not even interested in the video rental market are very difficult for their review. I’d like to go to a small theater with a good relationship to show it for a few days, and temporarily put it in the film library of A+ Film Studio after the painting is finished.”

"Um."

Johnson said: "The main reason is that you don't want to sign a long-term VAM agreement. In fact, our requirements are not high. One every year, and the quality should be maintained at a certain level."

Without the blessing of the apocalypse, the standard will definitely not be maintained. Song Ya knew her own family affairs, and shook her head with a smile, "When I didn't invest in black movies, Spike Lee and the others scolded me for making white movies. Some money is being sent to beggars. Now I finally understand that if you don’t spend tens of millions every year, you won’t be able to please the group of ngers in Hollywood.

"

"That's right."

Johnson is probably also deeply touched, agreed with a wry smile, and said: "But this is actually the norm in the industry. I heard that Spielberg's newly opened DreamWorks intends to cooperate with Microsoft's Paul Allen. A super large investment, and then DreamWorks releases several films that meet the VAM agreement every year."

"WTF? I said why the Jews didn't move this year, so they are suppressing big news! Release? Are they serious?"

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

"Yes, director and producer, Spielberg has done the best, managing the top seven and producing the best animated films, Katzenberg has played everything that can be played, and there is a record industry boss Wei Gefen, if the three of them go one step further, they can only get involved in the field of film distribution..."

"The economy is doing well right now and everyone is very ambitious," Johnson said.

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

"no problem."

Johnson continued the topic that Harley had interrupted before, "What do you think about the Inner City Broadcasting Company, can you disclose it?"

What he worries about, after all, are new competitors in the media industry.

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

The black mainstream media circle is not big, and Song Ya knows that he can't hide it from the top player in front of him for long, "Everyone knows that the inner city broadcasting company is a mess. I agreed to Percy Sutton casually before the wedding, and now their father and son treat me as a At last straw, I feel like I'm groping my way through a fog of how much debt the inner city broadcasters have all over the city, and whether the valuation they're giving is worthwhile."

"You really don't have to worry about that. That company has been used as a cash machine by the African-American Donkey Party politicians in Manhattan for many years. As their political energy ebbs, the rotten cover will never be able to cover the day. They Who is left now who is a prominent member of that gang? Oliver Sutton, brother of Percy Sutton, a justice of the Supreme Court of New York City, and Herman McCall, who can barely be counted in the Manhattan Gang? Chief...just two."

Johnson called two names.

Song Yaxin said that of course you don’t have to care about these, but as a newcomer, I can’t ignore such powerful black political and media resources, especially under the pressure of the lingering murder of the FBI detective, “I am Asses over there." He smiled wryly at Johnson.

"Hehe, believe me, the Nger of the Donkey Party is much more corrupt than the Elephant Party. We have Colin and Condoleezza, both of whom are truly capable politicians with years of experience in governing. The votes are much better..."

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

The two chatted in low voices in the dark screening room for about an hour. Johnson coaxed, seduced, and offered a price to buy. In fact, there was only one purpose, don't buy the inner city broadcasting company!

He didn't use threats this time, Song Ya responded with a frowning face and 'I really don't know what to do', "It's still the same sentence, I have no intention of entering the TV industry, and the inner city broadcasting company is mainly engaged in the radio station business. It’s not a competitive relationship with you. I’m currently entrusting a law firm to do a preliminary investigation, and I don’t have to buy that company.”

"APLUS, it would be a sad thing if there was a war between the richest blacks in the entire city. I hope we don't get to that point." Johnson may have been annoyed by his Tai Chi, and finally gave a small warning one time.

"I'm still far from you." Song Ya said just in time to see Harry's long eyelashes blinking in her arms, so she quietly reached out to scratch her waist and eyes, and her body began to tremble from desperate endurance.

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

Johnson left after leaving a sentence.

"I hate it, stop it! APLUS...haha..."

There was no one else, and Harry immediately laughed and twisted his hands to avoid his mischief, her body was tightly bound, the two remained ambiguous for a few seconds, she simply breathed heavily and straddled up.

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

"Fxxkyou, little heartbreaker." Harley lost interest in an instant, stood up and broke away from contact, "You are really good when she disciplined you!"

"call……"

The body is still so amazingly beautiful, Song Ya let out a long breath, and pulled up his trousers casually, "Who am I? A+, full marks for a good man."

"Cut!" Harley expressed her disbelief, she went to open the door of the screening room, "Cosmetic bag..." shouted to the outside.

Her assistant came in to help with makeup, and Song Ya also stood up, "I'm leaving Harley, and I have to go back to Chicago at night. Don't be affected by that bad movie."

"Yeah." She was closing her eyes and letting the assistant do the makeup.

"I'm leaving?"

"Well, Bye..." she replied casually.

Isn't the reaction very enthusiastic? Song Ya was a little disappointed. She walked to the door with her hands in her trouser pockets, and then turned her head to silently glance at her who was concentrating on makeup before going to meet Yeremov and others.

In the evening, he chatted with Yeremov about DreamWorks on the private plane. After getting sick, he began to invest heavily and enjoy himself. He had contact with the trio of DreamWorks, but the specific cooperation has not yet been determined. I heard that Paul Allen wanted to get involved in distribution, but the trio of DreamWorks is still very interested in challenging the top seven. hesitate."

"These Jews..." Song Ya cursed, "They have invested a total of 30 million yuan in the establishment of DreamWorks, and they can get hundreds of millions of investment from technology tycoons without even changing hands of a movie!"

"Uh..." Yeremov was embarrassed.

"I'm not scolding you." Song Ya remembered that he was also Jewish.

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

"What happened to Spielberg?"

The future governor's wife appeared gracefully in the cabin. She seemed to have drunk some wine, kicked off her high heels casually, and then poured directly into the large VIP seat, "Huh!" sighed comfortably.

"I'm in a good mood, Alicia." Song Ya asked with a smile, "It seems that the result of this trip is very good?"

"Yes, the telecommunications bill should be passed by the Senate in the near future, and the pressure will be on the House of Representatives. As the party whip, Underwood is doing his best to help the commander-in-chief push the bill through 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's really good news." Song Ya pointed to the flight attendant who came over, and the two tacitly stopped talking about the topic.

"Mrs. Flock, what do you need to drink?" The aunt flight attendant asked professionally.

"Uh..." She thought for a while, "Let's have some more champagne..."

"OK, wait."

The plane landed in Chicago on time, "Let Mawota take you off, Alicia." Song Ya once again helped her down the gangway in a gentlemanly manner.

"Thanks."

She wasn't very interested anymore. Song Ya knew that she had just looked at her softly and softly with her on the plane a few times, but she didn't give any feedback. She seemed a little annoyed.

Didn't expect to really tease Peter's wife? Song Ya also tried to play around before. He knew very well that the alliance with Peter must not be broken now. Besides, he didn't want to betray his good wife in Los Angeles, so he resolutely and obediently returned to the gentleman.

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