"How many apples are there?"

As July enters, Netscape IPO enters its most critical period. Song Ya often needs to follow Jim Clark and Baxder to help build momentum, and then accept some financial and technological media access alone, as well as recording MVs and advertising Dow sticks. She is very busy and rarely takes a long time to visit Robber in Sullinfinna.

"One." Little Robb replied in a slight voice.

"Is this one?" Song Ya asked, pointing to the three apple patterns on early childhood education.

"one."

"One, two, three, three apples." Song Ya frowned.

“One, one, one.”

Little Robber clicked apples one by one, then looked at him blankly with his eyes wide open.

"It seems not very smart..." He was a little disappointed.

"He's only one year old!"

Xue Linfen, who was lying on the sofa next to her, put down her protest, "Will you count when you are so old?"

"I don't remember, but I have to hurry up the education of children." Song Ya raised the cover of Yang's early education to her, "I bought it for one and a half years old. As a mother, aren't you in a hurry?"

"So you are a parenting expert now?" Xue Linfen retorted, "I know how to raise children."

"You're completely stocking."

"Ha! I'll be by his side at least every day..."

The two of them mixed a few words, and little Robb started crying. She came over to pick up her son and coaxed her to coax her. In a few minutes, she coaxed her to fall asleep and handed it to the nanny to take it away. "I heard from Tim that you have received a new notice?" Song Ya asked.

"It doesn't count, it's just going to be a guest star in the NBC TV series Friends." She replied.

"It's not bad. The ratings of that drama are very high, and the stars who go there are not all out of date."

"If you can't speak, don't say it, ok?"

She didn't like to hear the word "angry" and went to the makeup mirror to sit down and pull her hair.

"Waiting for the cat and mouse game to be released..."

"Who will count on a supporting role," she said.

"What's wrong with you today? It seems that something is wrong." Song Ya stood behind her.

"Someone is pursuing me recently, a photographer I met in the crew before." Xue Linfen replied naturally.

The forest's heart began to dissipate, and Song Ya remembered Mira again. Her ex-girlfriend gave her a song about Apocalypse not long ago, and her female guitar tune was copied from the air. The lyrics were a bit hip-hop style, which was a very novel way of handling it. But he had not thought about who to sing to for now, but Mira seemed to have decided to try to date the French director who was pursuing her fiercely...

"It's a photographer again..." He frowned, "You haven't suffered enough money from the last photographer who likes domestic violence?"

"Little Robber is getting older, and I have to have my own life."

Xue Linfen pushed away his hand and said, "What do you think of me? The woman who provides services? Every time I come, I hypocritically insist on doing something. I also have normal needs, okay?"

"Really..." She had already stolen food with Casiti. Song Ya didn't hold on for long under the control of the rushing to her forehead. She subconsciously licked the corner of her mouth, "Then I'll serve you this time. Don't pay attention to photographers with worse character than each other, okay?"

At this time in New York, Russell Simmons was having a meeting with his senior executives in the office.

"I will definitely lose money again this year. The youngest daughter of Quincy Jones, Rashida Jones, is still restless in the company. She always likes to use magazine resources to help her expand her network."

The senior executives who were stationed in Vibe magazine complained: "She and her sister who broke the news on the aplus website every day are simply a pair of birds!"

"Pierre Sutton is urging again, what should we do?" asked another executive in charge of negotiating with the Inner City Broadcasting Corporation.

"Have Quincy Jones' money in?" Russell Simmons asked back: "The part that bears the cost of joint capital injection."

"He came in, but he was willing to bear 30 percent. He said he knew inner city broadcasters didn't like him, so this time it was still based on us, just like when he was preparing for a vibe magazine." The executive replied.

"That's a fucking thing, I feel like the old fox always put me in front of the firepower. If it weren't for the festival bidding for Ameriga Music Magazine, Aplus might not have hated me so much."

Russell Simmons also came back to the spotlight, "Now the well-known ger knows that I have earned nearly 50 million from Polygon and have all set my sights on my wallet. All kinds of goods have begun to harass me. Now I can finally understand what kind of pressure the rich African male stars of Aplus and MJ have been under over the years!"

"Although Aplus is annoying, I have to admit that his view of the inner city broadcaster is right. He dare not go in rashly, and we cannot take it lightly. Thirty million is not a decimal, and the Suttons are unwilling to give up their management rights." The executive said: "The money from ll cool j has not come in, and he is bragging about dad."

"They shrank, and the Manhattan Gang also needs to keep a distance from them." Russell Simmons threw the pen in his hand on the table. "What a mob! We can't compete with Aplus in this way! First clarify the part of the money to be spent during the negotiation period! Quincy Jones paid 30%, I will bear 51%, and there is still 19% gap..."

"ll cool j..." The executive mentioned again.

"He was scared by Aplus. The public finally turned his attention to Madonna and 2pac. He was suppressed by the rumors that 2pac's girlfriend. But Aplus could make America music website rekindle that matter at any time, and he dare not take risks."

Russell Simmons said quietly: "He is now hiding from Hollywood and is preparing to transfer his money to Marvel's Blade Warrior project. He has been obsessed with that black superhero character over the years."

"Then nineteen percent..." the executive asked, "Where is Mr. Lyle Cohen of def jam?"

"He won't cooperate with me. Now he is also very upset by Aplus. Warren G, a singer who carries sales, has an ambiguous attitude. The little girl Foxy Brown, who was recommended by Aplus, also helped to cause trouble in the company. Aplus's subordinate Linda proposed to hold a board meeting in two days and asked for disgusting people like accounting. She also went to the Polygold board of directors to sue the Polygold management who led the acquisition, saying that Def Jam is not worth nearly 600 million valuation at all, and there are inside transactions. Now there are rumors inside the company of Def Jam, and everyone is in a state of anxiety."

"Indeed, Aplus's instantaneous power and means are very strong. Pierre said they have provided the capital injection team authorized by Aplu to provide formal information on the internal business conditions of the company, and the investment companies we are now connected to have not yet formed, and the progress is very behind." The executive said: "Why don't we advance this 19% first? It's just a pre-payment, and there's not a lot of money in total."

"Never mind, I don't want to be used as a gun by Quincy Jones, the old fox, and I don't believe Pierre's words."

Russell Simmons said: "The idea was made by Quincy Jones. Now the pressure is all about me. What's going on? If I don't clarify this problem, I will end up with both sides. It's fucking! "

"That?"
Chapter completed!