Chapter 412 Reporting
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Law school is still early. At this stage, it is enough to keep an undergraduate GPA of 3 or above as a top student, paving the way for applying for law school. "I will work hard for it, but the LSAT exam is difficult..." Song Ya said a few words modestly.
"You can handle it, I'm optimistic about you boy." Underwood clenched his fists, tapped Song Ya's chest lightly, then walked to the window and looked out.
"I'm going to deal with the guests." Claire smiled and went out, closing the door.
There should be something.
"You know about Peter's idiot? It's an embarrassing scandal for us," Underwood said.
"It is rumored that the deputy who takes over will dig deep into the cases he has handled before." Song Ya took the opportunity to express his own doubts. He believed that they belonged to the other party. Peter and Chicago are very deep in political circles, and it is impossible for him to help only himself. busy'.
"Childs, a pathetic bureaucrat, won't be able to hold the position of Cook County State Attorney in the next election at the end of 1994. Everyone knows it well, but he is still living in a dream!" Speaking of this , Underwood did not hide his emotions, "But everything just happened, so we all have to endure the next year and a half."
This seat is like an umbrella. It is very important. It is okay for a star like myself. Without this umbrella, it is estimated that local politicians will be more panicked, such as the current Underwood.
"One and a half years, not a long time." Song Ya said.
"But it's not short." Underwood turned and sat down, "Well, let's not talk about this, I have something for you to do." He took out a resume-like document from the drawer, "The former Bahne Chemical Institute In the constituency, I want to appoint a state representative named Russell, a promising young man who is very popular among the workers."
Song Ya is of course willing to help with this kind of help. If the state representative in the constituency where Bahn Company is located is his own, it will save a lot of trouble. He picked up his resume. The photo on it is a bald young white man, 29 years old, with an average education. , but has worked in labor rights organizations for nearly ten years, and has been involved in political activities since the age of twenty.
"Looks like a potential new star who has worked hard from the bottom?" He asked, "What should I do? Help him stand on the stage, sing a song during fundraising or something?"
"Haha, it's not that simple this time."
Underwood laughed a few times and then straightened his face: "Edward, that Wall Street investor, he is developing the real estate around your chemical plant, I heard that he has found several local builder allies in Chicago, and the project is progressing very quickly .He has his favorite candidate in this constituency, who is like a party member."
"Factory owner versus real estate developer?" Song Ya understood, "It seems that our situation is not good..."
"Put Russell in your factory to canvass votes, let him unite the workers and their families, and you will support him behind the scenes. There should be no problem. The houses in that constituency have not yet been sold, so the owner votes who hate the existence of the factory They can't get it." Underwood considered everything, "This is to wipe the ass for our previous cooperation, can you understand?"
"Is Edward relieved? This guy, I solved the Bahn chemical case and indirectly helped him out!"
Of course, Song Ya can understand that Underwood, under the double-team of himself and Caterpillar, forced Edward to accept the supplementary agreement that the fluorescent agent factory would not be relocated according to the original contract, but it is impossible for Edward's kind of Wall Street elite to grow old. To be honest, I have no intention of making up for it at all.
"This is your mistake, boy. Don't think that everything will be fine once the contract is signed. He can use politicians and future residents to work together. Just reporting pollution and letting politicians intervene is enough to shut down your factory. You should find a way to make him not hate you so much. Edward is a guy who will retaliate. That lawyer named Will Gardner made more money than he should have earned, so he will sue the other party for suspension. And it’s in the face of bankruptcy itself.”
Underwood said: "So we have to install our own people in advance,
Hold that constituency. You will be in trouble if you take it to Edward's people. I don't expect you to run over crying and try to drag me into the water. "
"I understand. I will try my best to cooperate with Russell."
Song Ya was deeply inspired by this incident. He planned not only the constituency where Bahn Company is located, but also the constituency where A+ Pedal Company and A+ Records are located to start selecting their favorite local congressmen to support.
"But don't support it too prominently. If the person you like loses the election, you will be in trouble."
After returning from Underwood, Goodman reminded worriedly after learning of his plan, "And the kind of politician who is in harmony with the workers is a double-edged sword, and you will know it when you want to lay off employees in the future."
"I understand that it is better not to bet if you lose a bet on this kind of thing, so we have to be very careful and would rather bet on both sides."
Song Ya called the general manager of Bahn Company, "You have someone make a visitor access card for a state congressman candidate named Russell, the highest level, and I will ask Taraji to fax you his information .”
The state representative is not an important political figure, but if there is business in his constituency, it is another matter, and the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. This sentence applies everywhere.
"Boss, a man who claims to be Damon Dash wants to see you." The front desk called the landline to report, "He yelled at the door and didn't have an appointment."
"The NAS really can't keep any secrets!"
Song Ya didn't expect that just after secretly observing Jazzy, he was chased to Chicago by his subordinates. He also knew that the news must be leaked from NAS, "Let him in, I will meet him."
The nicknamed short black man, whose full name is Damon Dash, should not be more than twenty-five years old, but he has already been called by NAS the most cunning street guy in Brooklyn. He walked into his office and squeezed his hands The neckline of the A+ brand T-shirt trembled, "Hey, APLUS, I'm sorry, I'm a bit presumptuous here."
"Sit down, what do you want? I'm short on time." Song Ya casually pointed to the chair in front of the boss's desk.
"Thanks."
He staggered over and sat down, "I know your time is precious, but have you observed Jazzy in private, right? It was revealed by NAS's follower, are you optimistic about him? I said, he heard that it was you I was so excited when I quietly looked for him, but I advised him not to come to Chicago to meet you in a hurry, let me come and talk to you first."
Really M-Fxxk's follower, Song Ya has never seen a few black star's follower who can complete one thing from beginning to end, it seems that he is going to complain to NAS, it is too unreliable.
"I haven't heard his music, but..."
Song Yazheng was talking clichés, and took out a video tape from his arms and put it in front of himself, "We are not the kind of singers who make small jokes, we have even made a lot of music videos, but no record company is willing to sign Jazzy to help release .I'm not putting on his credentials or anything, but seriously, Jazzy did debut in the late 80s, we drove around performing, selling unreleased records along the way, and it was very popular."
Selling unreleased records along the drive? Is it a trafficker along the way? Song Ya has seen through this kind of routine of claiming to be a rapper. He and Goodman glanced at each other. Goodman took the videotape and stuffed it into the video recorder.
What was filmed in 1990 was unexpectedly not a typical low-cost rap where a few black people surrounded the car on the street and sang and danced to the whole song while wearing a big thick gold chain. There were bands, cutouts, and Nice clip. It seems self-explanatory where the money for this production will come from.
In the MV, Jazzy sings a typical New York-style old-fashioned rap. The lyrics and music are mediocre, but the voice that is younger and immature than EmpireStateOfMind is highly recognizable. This is a very good quality among rappers. Ear catch is sometimes better than everything Big E, Snoop Dogg and the like are all outstanding.
And Dre suffers from the voice that is close to ordinary people, does not scratch the ear, and the production ability is inaudible. In the songs he sang with Snoop Dogg, it is often Snoop Dogg who is responsible for the outstanding performance. part.
Moreover, the speed of speech and articulation are above the standard, it is indeed a talent, no wonder it will be popular in the future...
"I understand, I can't make a decision now, let Jazzy wait for the news." Song Ya watched a song, and was going to perfunctory the other party for the time being.
"Then I'll wait for your good news APLUS."
Not too much entanglement like the kind of small roles eager to become famous, he refused the video tape that Goodman handed back, "Keep it."
He got up and staggered to the door, "I know you cherish Feather APLUS very much, we have quit that business a long time ago, I will stay in Chicago for a few days, waiting for your reply." He turned around and said another sentence.
Song Ya looked at his leaving back and fell into thought.
"You want to sign this guy?" Goodman asked.
"I have doubts about drug trafficking." Song Ya replied: "And NAS said that these guys are hard to shake off. Look, isn't this coming to Chicago right after?"
"So what he said before he left was lying to you?" Goodman pointed to the door.
"NAS said that this guy is the most cunning in Brooklyn, so he probably doesn't have a few truths in his mouth." Song Ya recalled that in the original lyrics of EmpireStateOfMind, Jazzy once boasted that he hid his fans near Broadway and 560th Street In the M diary, then...
"Let's verify it first. You find a way to anonymously report to the New York police, and say that there are people hiding in the M near Broadway and the M on 560 Street..."