"Sugnett's movements are inconvenient after he was released from prison, and various law enforcement units are watching him very closely."

"The person in charge of Biggie's case is still screening the gunman who shot Biggie from his Compton blood gang relationship."

"As for the death of 2PAC, he is still unwilling to cooperate with the police..."

Barron, a gangster lawyer who served the boss Kenneth, got into the passenger seat and was searched by old Mike and began to report. He never looked back from beginning to end, occasionally taking a look at the rearview mirror.

"He has not changed his stinky and hard temper, and no one can help him." said the man hiding in the shadow of the back seat. His extremely recognizable voice was lazy and magnetic.

"Actually, there was a compromise. Su Ge has spoken that he was looking for a New York peddler nicknamed Von Zip. It won't take long for the police and the road to know that Von Zip's real name is Eric Martin, a real bandit. Although he is a lame gang, he often goes to Su Ge's Compton lair to find friends to "get goods" with blood gangs. There is a wide range of social interactions there. Su Ge believes that he is suspected..."

"Von Zip is also the cousin of the bragging father, the godfather of Biggie's son. When he was a party planner before bragging father became rich, he was responsible for supplying the goods. You might have seen him in the early followers team after the establishment of Bad Boy Records.

"He has been doing well recently. Alia has never been able to get rid of R Kelly's entanglement in recent years because the owner of the Blackground record that she had made her singer appointment is R Kelly's best friend. This year, Von Zip and Damon Dash and others helped Alia find a way to deal with the Blackground record owner and let Blackground record sign under the Viking Beimi of Eddie. Bragging dad, he, Jazzy, Damon Dash and others have also occupied a lot of shares in Blackground record. It is probably because of the gangster method. With Alia's money printing machine, he is now a big boss in the streets of Harlem."

"I don't know how Sug's suspicion of Von Zip's head, but it seems he hasn't wasted his time in prison."

"Jazzy and Damon Dash got involved?" asked the man in the back seat.

"Yes, just what happened not long ago."

Barron replied, "Allia can ask for help in New York is nothing more than bragging about daddy, Jazzy and others. You know this circle is not big." After thinking about it, he added more, "Damon Dash is the most active. After running around, he seemed to have started dating Allia..."

"Oh? I was really given to that kid..."

The man chuckled and said halfway, "Okay, I understand. Let Sug be careful about the enemies behind him, such as his parent company of Death Prison Records, the irritable, honest and cruel Interscope record owner Ai Owen."

"OK."

Barron agreed, but after waiting for a while, he didn't hear the man speak again, so he pushed the door and got out of the car.

"It would hurt if you brag about your dad like this... Gotti couldn't even seize the opportunity, so he couldn't blame others."

Song Ya watched Barron's car drive away from the meeting place before speaking to Hayden beside him.

"Do you want to say hello to Jazzy and Damon Dash and let them stay away from that Von Zip?" asked Hayden.

"No matter what the bad debts of their New Yorkers are."

Song Ya shook her head and asked Old Mike to drive.

"Sugnett seems to be planning to transfer the Gulfstream V private jet that has been mortgaged and escrowed at a low price. He doesn't have enough money to beat the billionaire's bragging dad." Hayden hinted again.

"I don't even want to take the risk of being exposed in ten thousand!"

Song Ya glared at him.

Because she was going to meet Barron secretly, it was already very late when she returned to her home in Highland Park. Song Ya went to see Mira with a big belly, and found that she was asleep, so she gently closed the door.

Then he tiptoed into Harley's room and woke up the Black Pearl.

“Have you had fun in Cannes?”

After a while, the two of them hugged each other and spoke in a shortlist. The miracle that Harley participated in was shortlisted for the competition unit, but the particles were not collected.

"Where did you promise my actress queen?! Ang?" Harley, who was already limp, immediately became excited and turned over to question.

"Who should I learn? Angry..."

Song Ya grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't make a fuss, is it still early until the US awards season?"

"Director Spike Lee said I probably won't have a chance." Halle complained.

"That's the award-winning project that I can find the best award-winning project for you..." Song Ya was still hesitating whether to give the heroine of the Dream Requiem, the original starring Jennifer Connery, to Halle, "Did you have no scenes to shoot recently?" So she interrupted.

"No, I pushed the Storm female character in Fox Films X-Men because of a conflict with the Blade Warrior schedule."

Halle replied.

"Storm Girl is Black Panther's wife, right? Fox Pictures got those black characters from Marvel?" Song Ya was a little surprised. He hadn't cared about Marvel for a long time.

"I don't know, anyway, the X-Men is a movie where many superheroes appear. Storm is not the protagonist, and the pay is not high."

There is no absolute female first in the Blade Warrior, and it is a good female scientist. Besides, Harley's film appointment has been signed early, and there is no way to conflict schedules.

"Um……"

The shooting date is the same, and the release date is probably the same, and they are all scheduled for next summer. Song Ya secretly wrote down that Fox Pictures is still lying on its own account. When the time comes, they will be good-looking and hehe, "I won't chat, I'm sleepy! I'm sleepy!"

David Geffen arrived on a private plane the next day. The two made an appointment at a golf course in the suburbs of Chicago and met secretly.

"Aren't you going to do something? APLUS."

David Geffen waited for him at the green and asked.

"What?" Song Ya didn't want to pretend to be stupid too much, "If you point to the Global Affairs... I don't have enough information at hand now."

"They want to sell the world to Europeans. After the euro issuance, European companies began to expand globally. Even the developing country Spain took advantage of its language to acquire banks in the Spanish-speaking regions of South America and deployed its financial industry."

David Geffen said: "We have to stop the Bronfman family, whether it is selling, acquiring big companies or introducing strategic investors, they will become stronger when they do things, and it will be too late."

"So what can we do?"

David Geffen seemed to have no idea what the Bronfman family planned to sell all of Sigram Global Group, and Song Ya had found out about this from the Gucci-Baring Fund, and he asked back.

“Anything is OK.”

David Geffen replied: "You know they are in bad condition recently, their record income has declined, piracy is rampant, monopoly cases, the quality of high-end wines has been questioned by the French, and the lawsuit against you Ameriga Music Website has been lost. We cannot let them get out smoothly."

It seems that the old fox is really anxious and hates him, almost like himself.

"Then they really don't plan to IPO?" Song Ya spyed.

"It would be better if you are willing to go public. The listing process is determined and the operating conditions must be announced in advance."

This is also the same as the heroes' views. David Geffen complained: "I'm afraid they will find the rich and powerful Kaizi in Europe."

"Europeans aren't that stupid, are they?"

Song Yaxin said it was obvious that the Middle East oil trench line I had was a bit easier to cheat, so Bronfmann would talk to himself. Europe only arranged for a long-retired father to be a representative, and everything made sense.

"Who knows."

David Geffen was not upset and putts casually. He was a lot ahead of the game anyway. "We have to cooperate. I know you know some information that I don't know. I probably have what you need."

Haha, the last time you started to redeem me, you forgot me, I haven't forgotten. I heard that this old fox has made a lot of money in MJ in recent months. Song Ya doesn't want to be sold and he counts the money. "Yes, then, I'll let Hayden be responsible for communicating with your people? Let's establish a channel for exchanging information first."

"Well, if you're ready, let Hayden take the information to me in Los Angeles," said David Geffen.

"Haha..." Song Ya smiled but did not answer, but instead pressed her head to put the pole. After a long time of gesture, the white golf ball slid past the hole.

"Oh! This little fox..."

David Geffen looked at him and sighed in his heart. The boy became more and more calm. He was much smarter than MJ. He was increasingly unable to see through and could no longer fool him. "So, I brought a copy of what I found out about, and I left it with you first, and then we will discuss it later."

"It's OK."

Song Ya made up the ball, "I have a question, Mr. Geffen, which way do you think the cooperation between Seagram Global Group and Europeans is the most beneficial to them?"

"The most advantageous thing is to sell it all, claiming to be worth 50 billion after listing. In fact, even if it is only sold for 30 billion, Bronfman made a profit when he entered the game, and he would sell all his debts, so he could easily get cash in hand..." David Geffen replied.

"Will the buyer be sent to court with commercial fraud? He would blow such a big bubble..." Song Ya asked.

"Who can grasp the evidence of Sigram blowing bubbles around the world? Europeans are outsiders, they are American companies." David Geffen immediately asked: "Do you have?"

"I heard that this is the case..." Song Ya's face did not change.

"Everyone has heard of it... But at least in my opinion, Geffen Records, MCA Records, and Universal Pictures have little problems. If so, it may only be that he suffered a loss from Polykin. Even if he was sent to the dock, it would be very troublesome." David Geffen continued: "Which share exchange and mergers are the most unfavorable, and it cannot change the fundamental situation of the Bronfman family. Unless you encounter a very stupid merger and acquisition object and pay a super high premium, after all, Universal is in size, and at least one of the multinational giants who can enter the market is worthy of entering the market. This situation is difficult to happen."

"So at this stage, we need to cut off the possibility of all the sellers selling the company and leaving, right?" Song Ya asked again.

"Yes, according to the current trend, Universal Records, the world's largest record group, will be in a more and more difficult situation. I'm driven away anyway, and I'm waiting to watch the show. It would be a pity not to see it."

"I agree."

"It's useless for your agreement, we have to help each other."

David Geffen waved to the distant entourage and asked the other party to take out a document from his bag, "This is my sincerity."

"Uh...that's the Bronfman family."

After all, I am charging ahead, right? Song Ya will not answer.

"What are you afraid of? You bet with Bronfman little, who will go bankrupt first, and what else you dare not do."

David Geffen forced the folder into his arms, "You boy is getting more and more slippery, but I know you, and your competitive spirit is stronger than Jordan."

"That won't be."

By the way, "What are my good brother Jordan doing?" Song Ya asked Hayden after returning from golf.

"I'm helping the Bulls train rookies." Hayden sighed: "It's not as good as before. After he retired, the media has been hyping up Kobe Bryant, who is the Los Angeles Lakers, saying that he will be his successor."

"Kobe?"

Song Ya was stunned. It seemed that she had called Kobe Kobe again when she saw 2PAC in her early years. However, except for her skin color, they could only look a little like a little, but they happened to be in Los Angeles.

At that time, Kobe must have been in middle school and had not made his mark...

If I was shouting based on the familiarity of Apocalypse, I hope no one remembered the voice at that time. Damn it, what I heard at that time were all rappers with bad brains and big nerves...

Song Ya secretly comforted herself.

Meanwhile, New York.
To be continued...