Chapter 175 Breakup

"How many times have I said it? I'm not interested in participating in your affairs, and my bodyguards don't work as gunmen." Song Ya still refused.

"Hey! FXXK! I said you're an idiot! Derry has already prepared a lot of songs, and it won't take long after signing with you to release the album, can't you just wait for the money Man?" Snoop Dogg Angry.

"Get out of my house!"

Song Ya was too lazy to talk nonsense with a follower, even Derry's, and gave old Mike a wink.

"Please." Old Mike walked up to him and gestured.

Snoop Dogg pouted his neck angrily. He was much taller than Old Mike, and stared directly at Song Ya over the opponent's head, refusing to move.

Old Mike sighed softly, and unzipped his jacket, revealing the strap-style holster on his chest.

"FXXK!" He cursed and was escorted out by Old Mike.

"Let's have a meeting together." After finishing this matter, Song Ya and Old Mike went to the study together, called Goodman, Hamlin, Eli and others together, and began to formulate a public relations plan.

"When Frank is found and you are proven innocent, it will be the best chance to reverse the trend. Next, there are two routes, depending on which one you choose to take, and then we have to prepare for it in advance."

Eli said: "The first way is to break the smearing public opinion about you as 'Black Grandet'. It's good to have a grand party. We need to prove your scene and style to Quanmi. Style is very important, so we can't rush to reverse it. And do those upstart moves. Is your house in New York ready? The party is best held there, and I hear there’s a great rooftop pool.”

"Hurry up, Taraji, urge the office in charge of the decoration to clear out the penthouse in Tribeca before the 9th, as long as I don't delay my party." Song Ya said to Taraji.

"Okay." Taraji agreed and went out to make a phone call.

"Try to invite some powerful people in New York, plus well-known editors in the media and fashion circles, and then publicize one or two high-end magazines, such as the inside pages of The New Yorker and Vanity Fair, with some outdoor terraces, swimming pools, and conferences. Color photos of high-end people, as well as words of praise..."

"The effect will be very good, but it's a bit passive. I personally prefer the second route." Eli continued, "APLUS, have you read the comments on you by those financial media?"

Song Ya nodded.

"Their perception of you is completely different from that of the public,

Your ability to make money is the focus of their attention, which can be exploited. We turned our public relations targets to media such as the Financial Times and American Business Weekly, and then launched your business path for more than a year with gold plating. "

"What is consumerism afraid of? It's afraid of having no money. People who can make money will be admired by the public, even if they don't admit it. The person who is stingy depends on how it is packaged. Didn't you donate a lot of money and schools? You are stingy. At the same time, donate the saved money to charity, which is the right way of the Puritan old-fashioned values. People will take the stingy jokes of billionaires like Rockefeller in the early years as jokes, but it does not prevent them from worshiping them at the same time and wanting to be that kind of person. It’s the same in the entertainment industry. Chaplin never brought money with his friends when he ate, Grant charged the guests who stayed at his house, marked the milk to prevent servants from stealing it, and cut the buttons on the broken shirts for reuse. They also had a lot of money. Movie fans, and fans of the mainstream crowd."

"Well, it's not because I'm Jewish, it's the truth."

"Emmm..." Song Ya thought for a moment, "But my operations in the acquisition of Warren Brothers Synthesizer Company may be turned out and attacked." He said about his dismissal of workers and outsourcing of business out of the United States, "The public won't like this kind of capitalist."

"It doesn't matter, you are a singer, what you want is popularity, not the right or wrong of one thing, of course being involved in a crime is another matter." Eli said: "What will happen to a definite thing? One report can be the final conclusion, and others can’t argue with it, and they can’t bear it, and then? From then on, it will be silent in the eyes of the public!”

"What does heat need? It needs to be hyped up, it needs to be on both sides of the debate, it needs some people who think you're right and some people think you're wrong, it needs people to be interested in the dispute and buy the newspapers and magazines that cover it. Then the media will like you , they will take the initiative to publish your news, discussing the right and wrong of your actions to attract readers..."

"At the same time, as a news source, you also have the power to bargain with them. You can ask them to do a little favor or cover up a small mistake, and they will cooperate, so as not to be rejected by you for an interview."

Song Ya nodded again and again, "You are right, Eli, I choose the second route."

"But the black group..." Taraji reminded hesitantly when he came back from the phone call.

"What can the black community say about me? Stingy? I donated money to Southtown, I donated money to Africa, I donated money to black traditional universities, I even went to South Africa, and talked and laughed with Mandela!"

Song Ya took the "Grandfather and Grandson Love" photo frame that was also placed in the study and patted it on her hand, "Look! How good we are!"

"That's it! APLUS! We have to use all of these, but we can put them in the second wave..."

Eli has a new idea.

At four o'clock, Mira's agent called.

"Take a break, let's carry on with the discussed plan first." Song Ya picked up her phone and walked into the bedroom.

"APLUS, how is the case going?" Mira's agent asked.

"That's it...the police are still looking for the homeless man." Song Ya didn't intend to reveal the truth to him.

"Uh...that's how it is."

The other party spoke a little awkwardly, "We plan to announce that Mira and you have already broken up...Can you cooperate?"

"WTF!" Song Ya didn't expect him to say such words, "You want to jump ship when things get into me? Where's Mira? Let her answer the phone!"

"Hi..." Mira's voice was sickly, and there seemed to be her parents arguing in Russian on the other end of the microphone, "Is that true? That homeless man."

"Did they teach you something?"

Song Ya asked, "It's not true, and it will be handled well in two days. Are you going to break up with me? Or did they make you think so?"

"I don't want to... woo woo woo..."

Mira cried, "But they said it's not good for us if it goes on like this..."

"them?"

Song Ya sneered, "Your pair of cheating parents? Your manager? They are all stupid Mira, don't be influenced by them, wait until you are eighteen..."

"Let me talk to him!" Mr. Jovovich snatched the microphone, "APLUS! Don't bewitch my daughter anymore. She is dragged down by you now. Why are you pretending? Let her wait until she is eighteen Leave your biological parents aside! Break up our family!?"

"FXXKYOU! You suck the blood of your daughter to survive! Are you a man?"

Song Ya's temper also came up, "You don't even have the ability to pay back the investment company's money by yourself!"

"Shut up! Black... Grandet!"

Mr. Jovovich was furious, "I tell you, you know nothing! I'm playing big business, politics!"

"Yeah, yeah, if that's the case, how about returning all of Mira's money you spent to her first!?"

"I paid it back!"

"You..." Song Ya was speechless for a moment.

"I'm still on it! Don't you have anything to say?"

Mr. Jovovich said proudly: "Do you think that a person like me will be like this for the rest of his life after a little setback? I paid back all the money. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mira! I bought her a house in New York, Do you know where? Upper East Side! Just now! Sign the contract, pay the money, the board of directors voted unanimously, and move in! A place like Black Grand Terrace, who lives in Tribeca, would never dare to think of in his entire life!"

"Where did you get the money?"

"Investment, I'm not investing in small things like you, yes, that's right, I saw the financial media bragging about you, a small business with millions of dollars, making some scrap copper and rotten iron to sell, isn't that what it is? Want something? I'm different from you. I invest in world politics. Do you understand? You know how the world is changing. Do you know the current situation? You don't! You're just a poor man Little singer, Mira will live like a princess without relying on your songs! From now, today!"

"Stop playing!" Mrs. Jovovich snatched the microphone from him, "APLUS, can you talk to us calmly?"

"I'm calm."

"Well, it is like this, we are not asking you to break up with Mira, we are just announcing that Mira and you have already broken up, please pay attention to the time, the time of 'breaking up' should be before the release of this movie, Mira's agent We will discuss with Hayden a unified rhetoric, which is good for both of you." Mrs. Jovovich said.

"Because I'm involved in the case now, is it a burden to you?" Song Ya tried to suppress his emotions, "You don't want to lose money to Columbia Pictures, and you don't want to lose money to Revlon, right?"

"I can afford it!" roared Mr. Jovovich from the other end.

"It's just a unified statement to the outside world. APLUS, the relationship between you and Mira will still be the same as before. Is there any difference? You have to avoid the media before, and it will still be the same in the future." Mrs. Jovovich said.

"The nature is different. After this turmoil, Mira and I made our relationship public. The public will understand the lies we told before, because of idol burdens and the like. But if we broke up before we announced it, it would be good for Mira in a short time. But if she is found out by the media in the future, her credit will be completely ruined... wait..."

Song Ya said what came to mind when he said this, "Are you going to stabilize Mira first, and then slowly persuade her to break up with me? Otherwise, it won't make sense."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, "APLUS." The voice of Mira's agent came over, "I put the phone out of their hearing, let's be honest." He said: "It's time to break up APLUS , in Yellowstone Park, Mrs. Jovovich wanted you to break up. I persuaded you. You are very smart. It is no good for you to pester Mira. You can’t see each other a few times a year. The fan bases on both sides are hurting..."

"Wow wow, very calm analysis ah?" Song Ya smiled, "I will be stronger when I get out of this case, it won't be too long..."

"I know, I know you're not some stupid rapper like Vanilla Ice, you'll handle it, but you forgot, now that I've formed an alliance with Mira's parents, they're afraid you'll wait until Mira turns eighteen Mira was taken away from them, and I am also afraid that you will use your influence on Mira to fire me, right? You have thought about it, right?"

He said: "After you blamed me for signing such a contract with Revlon last time, I made up my mind to keep Mira away from you. I can guess what you thought at the time, which prompted me to change my attitude towards you." , stood in the same camp as her parents."

"One sentence ah?" Song Ya knew that the other party's judgment was correct, but he was moved after hearing that he and Mrs. Jovovich were engaged. Exposed, these brokers are really smart.

"Yes, in a word." Mira's manager said, "If you love Mira, cooperate with her in announcing that they have broken up. Now I will go back and hand over the phone to Mira."

"Honey……"

Mira cried and asked, "Have you talked with them?"

"They are not important to me, what is important is you." Song Ya said: "Now our future is in your hands." He told Mira his analysis of this matter, "The announcement has already been made Break up, you will no longer be able to withstand the attack of being discovered by the media that we are still dating secretly, have they told you about this?"

"You wait." She and her parents quarreled in Russian over there, and when she picked up the phone again, she cried even harder, "I think, maybe it's not that serious, we can quietly of……"

"So you still plan to announce it to the public?" Song Ya asked her coldly.

"Yeah." Her voice was as low as a gnat, "We just lied to the media, we hate them anyway."

"I'm very disappointed in you Mira." Song Ya was really disappointed in her heart.

"I'm only sixteen years old, what do you want from me..." Mira cried and said, "My father also worked very hard to travel between Ermao and the United States, and he finally succeeded. He is not what you say The kind of rubbish and big liar."

Song Ya didn't say anything, her fingers whirled on the hang up button for a while, and then pressed it.