Chapter 20

Early the next morning, Connie was on her way to school in her Ford pickup.

Emily sits in the co pilot, song Ya lies in the back seat to catch up on sleep. As for Tony, he hasn't been to school since he left the football team.

On the radio, Chicago's well-known DJ "big a" and the host are eating the squabble of n.w.a., a gangster's rap group. It's morning rush hour, and the radio program has a high listening rate.

"So, big a, which side do you support? "Eazy-E or ACE Cooper?" the host asked.

"I'm on Eazy-E's side of course." "Big a" stands firm.

"What is the reason?" the host asked

"Because I'm a big a, he's a big e, ha ha ha..." Big a throws a cold stick and laughs wildly.

"Er..." The host can't take it. It's cold.

"Well, well, no more jokes. It's very simple. What can I say about people like Cooper?" "Big a" suddenly became very serious. "According to certain sources, his parents both work in UCLA (University of California, Los Angeles). Don't you think it's ironic that a child with a good life from a young age would dare to sing gangster rap on behalf of a" street hero "when he wore a turban? It's like Just as margarine is not real butter, in short, it's a fake. "

"But according to the information, it seems that big e had a real attack on Cooper's money." The host Zhiqu stood on the opposite side, "Cooper wrote half of the words of the album, but only got a small part of the revenue..."

"What can such a middle-class child turn over for? Money. "

"Big a" shows disdain. "Cooper is a typical commercial singer. His purpose is to make money. His departure is a good thing for NWA. The rest of the people are real brothers. They are pure gangster music. They dare to shout cops..."

"OK, that's all for the moment about NWA's gossip. Let's get into an advertisement." The host quickly interrupted "big a". Hi, the song that NWA scolded the police officer was a taboo in many radio programs. He didn't want to lose his job.

Radio studio.

"You scared me to death. Wait a little longer, otherwise I won't send you any notice." Taking advantage of advertising time, the host warned "big a".

"My fault."

"Big a" admitted that he came to record the program to get money to eat. "What's next?"

"Little Lori's new album is singing."

The host took out the cassette box and handed it to the "big A." he said more good words later, you understand He knocked on the box.

"I've never heard of little Lori."

"Big a" took over the cassette box and found the logo of old Joe's music on the cover. He remembered, "old Joe is still pushing this gun?" He opened the box, took out a small stack of rice knives inside, counted them and put them into his pants pocket. "He is really willing to pay for it. What number can I give you?"

"End of AD, countdown, 10, 9..." The radio staff's cue tone comes through headphones.

"Just like you." The host is not at ease, again reminded, "don't talk nonsense."

"Don't worry." "Big a" patted his pocket, "take the money, I'm good at it."

"OK, welcome back. Next is a new song from Lori II, thriftshop!" The host began to praise him professionally. "Not long ago, we had pushed one of Lori's new works. The music critics in Chicago gave a high rating. They all agreed that his future was very great. The first album of the same name will soon be listed in the major audio and video stores. The audience who want to start with can pay attention to it..."

The rhythm of the drum beat and Saxophone ring, the host timely shut up.

The song of more than three minutes was played quickly.

"Big a", give me some advice "How do you evaluate this song?" the host kicked the dull "big a"

"I'm blowing it up!"

"Big a" began to hi again.

Just at the right time, when she arrived at school, Connie stopped her car and said, "are you going to be somebody?" She asked song Ya back.

"Why do you ask that?" Song ya just woke up.

"Your song was highly rated on the radio." Connie said.

"That's not my song. It's little Lori's song." Song Ya corrected Connie. "I reminded you, in school, don't relate me to this song. I just want to have a quiet learning environment. What's more, don't believe a word of DJ's words. They all take money for business. "

"But..." Connie turned her head and thought about it, but she felt sorry. "My poor brother, if you can let those girls know that you write songs for little Lori, believe me, you can say goodbye to being single right away."

"What's so sad about being single? I'm only 15 years old, and it's a good time to concentrate on my studies..."

Song Ya throws his schoolbag and strides into the classroom.

This high school also has a good side. For example, no one cares about the absence of ten and a half days. The teacher attends his class by himself, and there will be no hypocrisy to ask if there is an accident at home. Song Ya continues to put his energy on his studies in front of his little transparency.He chased math, crammed English and gave speeches, and then, in an orchestra rehearsal class, he successfully regained the lead of the band's trumpeter by playing a trumpet. Some time ago, he participated in the recording with high intensity. In order to record the second-hand shop, old Joe found some powerful musicians. After being exposed to them every day, his original sense of music finally recovered.

There was only one sports problem left, and song Ya began to strengthen physical exercise consciously.

It's been a week since I was addicted to my studies

This weekend, Tony came home for the first time with little loriman, Illinois.

"Sales are good, the first five thousand copies, the store has been urging replenishment, 10 thousand cards, old Joe also began to contact the CD factory." Tony is very excited. Judging from his feedback a week after his "employment", he is living quite well. He is dressed in a black suit and sunglasses. "Yesterday, we played a performance in the underground nightclub opposite old Joe's music. The girls were quite crazy, but for me and the muffler..." He opened his arms, making the star bodyguard's signature interception action, "little Lori almost couldn't get out."

"Cough." During the Song Dynasty, ERNU nuzui, who was cooking a meal, reminded Tony to pay attention to other people's feelings.

Al has been eating and drinking in his house until now, and has never worked in a restaurant any more. If it hadn't been for her cooking skills, aunt Susie would have wanted to drive people out.

"What do you say? Al, come back with me. Next we're going out of Illinois and we're in a tight squeeze. " Tony came with a mission. "Pablo asked me to talk to you. He's still your agent and will take care of you."

"Is he afraid that I will ruin little lorry's bright future?"

Al jingled the pot and said, "I should have had a share of all this."

"Now you still have a share?" Tony didn't like it. "You have to face the reality."

"The reality is that I was kicked out like a dog."

"Er Al. " Song Ya decided that he should be fooled away. Playing games every night is too worrying, affecting his learning state. "Don't be stupid. You should know that the small singer can get a very small share from the record sales. The main reason is the future performance remuneration, concert income and appearance fees. As long as you go back, as long as there is your voice in little Lori's album, you can't be absent when you come on stage. You have a share of all those incomes. It's a pity to give up like this. "

"It should have been a big one." Al is still struggling with this.

"What the hell are you talking about now?" Tony couldn't help being rude.

"A small portion is a lot of money." Song Ya advised Tao.

Al stopped talking, dropped the pan and went upstairs to close the door.

"This fellow! You really think of this as your own home, don't you? " Tony is helpless.

Al didn't go back with Tony after all.

At night, song Ya in his sleep heard someone crying. He got up and stretched out his head to the lower bunk. Al held the quilt and said, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it..." "I'm the nger who grew up in Nancheng. I can't stand these business and lying guys. I can't stand the thought of going back and pretending to be nothing and get along with them again I'm afraid that one day I'm so impulsive that I'll blow them all out with a gun... "

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