Estéfen's face is very 'good-looking' now, red and white, Song Ya picked up the mobile phone on the table while admiring.

'Howard Stringer named Rick Rubin as the new president, and Motura didn't show up. ’

The text message on his side is also a line of words, sent by Newman.

As the founder of Def Jam and Def American Records, Rick Rubin must have been the president of Sony Columbia Records, and even compared with when Motura was selected by Sony, his status in the industry is even higher, after all, he is a real self-made record company owner, and Motula's career manager was largely supported by his father-in-law, who was the president of ABC Records at the time.

has been in the industry for 12 years, and his qualifications are okay, but his age is hard, only in his thirties.

Rick Rubin and himself have many stories from getting acquainted, cooperating in business, establishing friendships and then turning faces, but fortunately, the grievances between the two parties have been cleared up between himself and his ex-wife Grammy Nine and Zero and after Rick Rubin got rid of the shares of America Music Magazine, and the contradiction is far less deep than that of himself and Motula.

In any case, Howard Stringer had already made the choice, he did not continue to support Motula, but chose a manager who would definitely not look like he would interact with him in the future.

Can...... Really, won't?

Song Ya still knows Rick Rubin's personality better, and smiled slightly, he doesn't know what Howard Stringer's psychology is, but this choice is indeed very ingenious and worth playing.

"Really...... It's unbelievable, Rick Rubin is a layman in the record industry, he doesn't understand music. ”

Estéphen looked at the gambling agreement he had just signed on the table, he was in a terrible mood, he put his phone back in his pocket, felt the armrest of the sofa and got up with difficulty, planning to go back to his room to digest the news first.

Rick Rubin helped sing out of tune when he proposed to his ex-wife, saying that he didn't understand music is actually true, and many artists in the industry have scolded him for similar words, "led the rise of hip-hop music on the East Coast in the 80s, and went to the West Coast to help the Red Hot Chili Peppers turn over smoothly, is this still called not understanding music?" But Song Ya wouldn't say this to Estéphine, and for now he would prefer to give the other party some verbal stimulation.

"At most, I can figure out the record market and public preferences." Estéphine was hard-mouthed.

"Isn't that the most important skill for a professional manager? Sony Columbia Records did not expect him to perform on stage in person. ”

Song Ya continued to laugh: "Oh yes, play hip-hop and rock...... Rick Rubin doesn't seem to have much to do with your Latina gang? ”

"Enough is enough, I'm willing to bet and lose, will you get the best Spanish World Cup theme song?"

Estéphine, who was poked in the sore spot, was furious, "You already knew that Sony Columbia Records wouldn't appoint Motura, right?" ”

"Seventy percent sure."

Song Ya returned the other party's previous words as they were, in fact, he only got some new information from Sloane that Underwood promised to continue to put pressure on Howard Stringer, and the result was unpredictable, and his heart was hanging just now.

Estéphine ran away convinced, and he didn't bother to take the gambling agreement that had just been signed.

"Will it be the same as John Cali last time?"

Taraghi, who had witnessed the scene in its entirety, asked.

"No way, Def American Records, which was founded after Rick Rubin was kicked out of Def Jam Records, is under Warner's banner and is doing well at the moment, and Sony Columbia Records has to pay a lot of price to poach him to take the helm, it's not a game of play."

Song Ya shook his head, after Sony bought the original Columbia Records from CBS Broadcasting in 88, the president was replaced by Motura to Daniel, and then temporarily let John Cali take care of it, and in less than ten years, Krubin is already the fourth, and the management with a little brain will not toss anymore. This is not a book to change the prime minister.,The Heisei era from the beginning of 87 years.,It seems that it has changed to the eighth place.。

In short, Rick Rubin is good, this candidate can be accepted by himself, anyway, he doesn't want to have anything to do with Sony Columbia Records in the future, just don't continue to be your life and death enemy, and the ex-wife who stays there doesn't have to worry about it.

Flipping his phone in a good mood, Song Ya tried to pull out Rick Rubin's previous number and dialed, and the line was transferred to the voice answering machine, "Hey, Rick, congratulations, you have hidden everyone, this is big news." Belch...... Anyway, congratulations, you have time to call me back. ”

A+ Records also needs Sony Columbia Records to settle the record and song copyright income on a regular basis, and Song Ya doesn't mind saying something nice to Rick Rubin.

"Mimi, do you hear anything new?" He called his ex-wife again.

"Of course, Newman had just finished a meeting and was on his way to my place." Mariah Carey replied.

"What do you think?" Song Ya asked.

"It's better than Motula, but Rick Rubin also hurt me in the Grammys." Mariah Carey is still haunted by that.

"It doesn't matter, he mainly came at me that time because he had a problem with me in other businesses. The Grammys...... In fact, he has a sense of guilt for you, how can you make good use of this without me to teach you? Song Ya came up with an idea.

"Hah! I said so! You used to shirk responsibility with me, and I said I was all to blame for that time! You don't admit it and you're still arguing with me! ”

"Blame me for it, and it's not all about me, it's not Rick Rubin's fault for sniping us successfully, he didn't have that much energy at the time."

"So that's why it's being a secret? Now I remember to tell the truth! ”

"How can I hide ......"

"You're not called a cover-up!?"

"I ...... Forget it, it's all my fault, right? Wait for Newman to get to you and ask him to give me a call at the time. ”

No, no, it doesn't match his ex-wife's brain waves, Song Ya gave up resistance.

Hum! Amy and Shakira were still waiting for me, and Songya threw her phone to Taragi and chose to go out and hug the forest.

But five minutes later, he angrily slammed the door and left Shakira's room with a note, "Where's Little Plum!?" Hotel? ”

Amy is a bit of a good old man, willing to help Xiao Li Zi hide some things, and the Latin girl has a much more pungent personality, so he quickly saw the little Li Zi's signature with the hotel room number written on it.

"Looks like I'm going to the bar with Mira." Taraghi replied.

Want to green me!? What a guts!

"Mike! Mike! ”

Song Ya was even more angry, urging Old Mike to take him to the bar.

'Roar! Roar! Roar! ’

Xiao Lizi in the bar had already joined Mira for wine, and the people on the three floors around the table were cheering for the two of them loudly.

Mira knocked the bottom of her glass on the table, then drank it up, and then raised it high above her head.

The crowd cheered.

Xiao Lizi looked at the hairy girl who was still looking as usual, her face was pale, she barely supported the table with her hands before she slipped down, and her back was stabbed by the onlookers who were desperately instigated......

"You kid come over to me!"

Before the wine entered his throat, the collar was suddenly grabbed, and an angry old black face appeared in front of his hazy drunken eyes, "Vomit." He burped.

In the strange screams of the crowd who didn't think it was too big to see the excitement, Song Ya carried him into the men's bathroom, brought the door with his foot, and then pressed it vigorously against the wall, "Stay away from my woman in the future!" Did you hear me! He glared at each other viciously at close range and threatened his eyes.

"What?"

Xiao Li Zi recognized that it was APLUS in front of him, alas, he still couldn't hide after all, and he thought it was ......

He gritted his teeth and tilted his head, did not look at the other party, did not say a word, and protested silently.

Bite...... Why are you still crying?

Song Ya saw a tear flowing from the corner of the other party's eye, and instantly felt that it was not interesting, what is the use of being good-looking? "Did you remember what I just said!?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Lizi replied weakly.

Count this kid acquaintance, "Hmph! Song Ya let go of his hand, and Xiao Lizi's body slid directly against the wall.

What an embroidered pillow.

It's boring, it's boring, it's like bullying a child, "Don't let me catch it again!" Song Ya didn't bother to care about him anymore after dropping the sentence, opened the door and strode out of the bathroom.

Even more lazy to pay attention to the reaction of the other people in the bar, "APLUS! Let's drink! He broke Mira's hand, which was still clutching the cup, and took her out of the bar with her arms around her, and walked away.