Chapter 190 Nike Dad

"This bastard!" Song Ya muttered, "He doesn't really have a relationship with Mao Zi, does he?"

"You have been with Mira for so long, don't you know?" Yeremov was surprised, "Hollywood didn't believe him at first, but as Maozi's information blockade became more and more relaxed, it was discovered that Mr. Jovovich The so-called family history is indeed a fact. His family was a dignitary in the imperial Russian era. Otherwise, why do you think the old money in the Upper East Side would agree to his family’s move in? I heard that many high-ranking people there invested money in his company. Take a ride to get a share of Maozi's profits, as do people in Hollywood and SBK, if it wasn't for returning to the blue coral reef and failing at the box office, I would like to use some money to go in and try the waters."

"I know, but I always thought he was giving himself money." Song Ya was a little annoyed, "So this cheater has completely turned around now?"

"More than that, he now has many high-level friends, which is not what it used to be." Yeremov said.

"Then what should we do?" Song Ya threw the newspaper on the table, "Can't seal his big mouth?"

"Don't worry, you are no longer the focus of public opinion, and he can't stop talking about you. There is nothing you can do if you get hurt a little bit. Anyway, you are still young and just hide in school to avoid the limelight." Eli said with a smile: "Just watch David Falk perform."

"This statement is wrong. In fact, it is to watch Nike's performance." Yeremov added, "They have a huge amount of advertisements every year, which is very deterrent to various media."

"Why didn't a big company come to me to advertise?" Song Ya complained.

Complaints are nothing more than complaints. In this era, companies don’t like hip-hop singers to endorse their own products, because it is impossible to guarantee that explosive negative news will be spread one day, and it will be associated with bad luck. Although Song Ya’s personal image is good, but the coffee position He couldn't get into the eyes of big companies, and the people who came to him were small businesses like local specialty candies, and Song Ya was unwilling again.

The school has been in school for many days, but their management of Song Ya is very loose. In the first half of the year, countless classes were missed, but the credits were still generously given. After all, Song Ya passed the exam. In terms of mathematics, he has already passed the advanced class exam, that is to say, this private middle school has nothing to teach him. From this school year, which is the eleventh grade, Song Ya will go to a nearby community college, and the sophomore there students in math class together. In the grammar class, the teacher gave high marks to the two 'compositions' of epire state of d and feel it still. Needless to say, music has a perfect score, and social courses are also high scores (he donated some money to the school). Only in sports, his fourth place in the youth squash competition is a bit difficult to explain, and he has to continue to work hard.

As for the AT (American College Entrance Examination) exam that is necessary for college, he has also taken care of it.

"So, are you planning to apply for university early after the end of the eleventh grade?" The principal personally received Song Ya in the office,

And Tony who came with him.

Since Tony left Little Lowry, he has been living in Al's house. It's a bit like the reverse of the year. Song Ya didn't know how to arrange him for a while, so he simply brought him into this middle school and re-read it. In the twelfth grade, he happened to act as his bodyguard on campus.

"Yes, Mr. Headmaster."

"Have you planned which university to apply to?" the principal asked.

"Uh, I haven't made a final decision yet, but it should be the University of Chicago. I plan to get a bachelor's degree first and then take the LSAT (Law School Admissions Test) exam to go to the law school there." Song Ya replied.

"Wow, it's a very good plan. Your grades are very good. My recommendation letter is fine. Is there any alumni from the University of Chicago who can help you?" The principal is very happy, as long as Song Ya does not transfer to another school and graduate from his school directly , the name of this school will inevitably appear on the personal resume in the future.

"Dr. Michelle will help. She is the assistant to the mayor." Michelle just left the law firm not long ago and became a donkey gangster and assistant to Chicago Mayor Daly. help.

"That's perfectly fine."

The principal stood up, "I will also have your brother's admission procedures completed."

The brothers came out of the principal's office, "fxxk! You don't know that I hate school, Alex..." Tony muttered.

"Tony, we had a long talk last night and forgot?"

Song Ya faced him very seriously, "You are not allowed to do anything within this year, and you are not allowed to fool around with old acquaintances again. Unless you graduate successfully, I will never talk to you in the future, and Al will never again Take you in, even if you go to the street to be a homeless man like Frank, all the family members will not care."

"Okay, okay, you are the boss..." Tony lowered his head helplessly.

"I asked the principal to find you a vacancy for the rugby team. The level of this school's school team is very average. You may be able to dominate there." Song Ya hit a sweet date with a stick.

"It's a pity that the 'Muffler' is still in prison." Tony's face showed joy, but he was not without regrets, "I haven't practiced for more than a year, drinking and playing with women, my body is not as good as before."

"If you knew today, why did you do it in the past, right?"

Song Ya rolled her eyes. It was class time, and the two of them walked out of the school together without any onlookers or harassment. When they approached the door, Tony became vigilant professionally. After all, he did this kind of work when he was with little Lowry. Observe the surroundings, and then join the old Mike and Mawota at the door, and the three escort Song Ya into the car together.

"Go back to Erna first, I still have something to do."

Before hiding in the school, he still had one thing to worry about.

Saying goodbye to Tony, this second-hand car with black film on the windows drove to a community in South City, which is outside Frank's house. "Is the girl named Fiona doing anything unusual recently?" Song Ya asked.

"No, I worked as a waitress in a nightclub, did odd jobs, and had a boyfriend who was a car thief." Old Mike replied.

"Where's Frank?"

"Drink at a bar, or hang out somewhere."

"Are there no reporters looking for them?"

"After that incident, sporadic reporters came to look for them, and they were cheated of some money by their family, but they dared not say anything, after all, they were afraid of being sent to an orphanage by Goodman. Frank, Vic McGee I have also warned that if the stormtroopers put some gifts in Frank's pocket casually, he will go to jail, and he who often hangs around in the south city knows how powerful he is."

"Where's that middleman named Milkovich?"

"That guy is just a little pimp. He was tortured by the hell bobtail cat, and he almost lost his courage..."

The car wandered around Frank's house for a few laps, and it was true that no reporter was found, so Song Ya's heart was completely settled.

On the way home, Song Ya noticed that the old Mike suddenly slowed down.

On a street corner, the 'Old Friends' stormtroopers were pressing several young men who looked like Armenians against the wall for a body search. Vic McGee kept stuffing things from the opponent's pockets into his arms, and occasionally Kick it.

"Are these guys really not going to play themselves?" Song Ya observed that the Armenians looked at Vic and their eyes were full of hatred.

Old Mike didn't answer, feeling that when Vic and the others noticed the abnormality of the car and looked over, they stepped on the accelerator and accelerated away.

The next day, that is, when Song Ya entered the school again, the news about high-flying people in various media disappeared almost at the same time... It just disappeared, and those reporters, editors, and paparazzi who were always doing good things were collectively speechless, as if the relevant news never As if he had never been to this world, he naturally hitchhiked a little bit of light. This was much easier than the public relations battle that was won after hard work and spending a lot of money in the case of Frank's disappearance last time. The media influence of big companies was revealed. undoubtedly.

"Nike's father is still amazing. This kind of control over the 'free' media is terrifying."

Song Ya said to Hayden who sent him to school: "You William Morris also think of a way! When will I be able to hug such thick legs?"