Chapter 39

The second round of audition was arranged in a small theater nearby for the sake of external appearance and performance. The audition singers had been on the scene one after another. They kept a good distance and sat in the dark auditorium.

Song Ya observed silently behind the curtain on the stage. Most of the girls were young and beautiful. Most of them had taken on makeup. They covered their clothes to be on stage with a thin coat. Some looked around nervously, while others calmly studied the music scores in their hands. Since SBK only allows one person to accompany each other, most of the girls are their agents. Several agents who are familiar with each other get together to talk in a low voice before the audition starts.

Mila and Mrs. Jovovich were the last to show up. Mila was still a combination of ray pen glasses and baseball cap, and she looked down upon by everyone. However, her walking posture was still a little awkward. She and Mrs. Jovovich found a seat in the back row.

She said that Mrs. Jovovich didn't find out the change after her daughter was taken a blood. Song Ya was absolutely not convinced. However, the other side still chose to ignore it. She was quietly opening a small bottle of vodka and handing it to Mila according to song Ya's suggestion. She watched her drink a big gulp.

It's true from the outside that Mila's parents are greedy, but unlike the father who was far away in Los Angeles and paid off all the money her daughter had earned since she was nine years old, Mrs. Jovovich's mother's greedy expression was not the same. The big pearl necklace around her neck was very dazzling at this time.

At this time, SBK staff came forward and called the girl in the first performance line into the dressing room.

"It's about to start. Let's go."

Daniel leads song Ya and other SBK executives to the first row of the audience, and the agents who are talking also return to their girls' side. They are very polite and do not disturb them.

On time, the first girl came to the stage. She was a little nervous and pulled the shoulder strap of her red evening dress, but she did not forget to keep a sweet smile in the direction of the first row.

Daniel was handed a microphone and the long black audio cable dragged far away.

"Are you ready?" Daniel turned on the microphone and asked. After getting a positive answer from the girl on the stage, he gave the microphone to song ya.

"Let's go." Songya had practiced what to say in this situation before, and he was generally concise and comprehensive, "Eric." He looks at Eric on the side of the stage.

Eric gave him a thumbs up.

“5，4，3，2，1……” Song Ya counts, Eric presses the button, and fxxxyou's accompaniment begins to play in the theater's stereo. It's the original version of Dilai's recording.

“Lookinside，Lookinsideyourtinymind……”

The girl finished the song, holding the microphone in both hands, and her body was shaking slightly.

"Don't be too nervous." Song Ya then stretched out his head and glanced left and right. Seeing a SBK executive raising his hand, he handed over the microphone and passed it to the other side.

"Er Can you handle it a little bit... "

After the executive's comments, the person next to him added two more words. The microphone was returned to song Ya's hand, and he again motioned Eric to play the accompaniment.

The second round of audition happened to be 10 singers. Seven of them directly participated in the second round. Only three were promoted from the first round. All of them had the chance to sing a duet once or twice.

As time went by, song Ya felt that all the singers' singing styles were leaning on the three singers who were promoted to the first round. It seems that the people behind them are very sensitive to their own good.

Daniel's original favorite singer came on stage. She is estimated to be over 25 years old. She is the oldest of all the audition singers. She has the best singing skills and the most stable typhoon. Unfortunately, even without Mila, she is the first singer in Song Ya's mind to be eliminated, and it is still the same old problem. All singers who treat this song too "seriously" have no need to consider it.

At the end of a song, Daniel took the microphone and casually made a few comments. He also gave the other party an extra chance to do a duet. He knew that song Yaxin had something to do with it. He just explained the relationship behind the singer on the stage.

Mila is next.

Mira came out of the dressing room wearing tight blue jeans and jeans style half vest. Her shoulders were bare, and a small part of her navel was exposed. She looked young and sexy. I don't know how much vodka Mrs. Jovovich gave her. The smelly face of Mila was usually gone. Now she blushed and her small expression became vivid 。

"Are you ready?" Song Ya asked.

She told her not to expose their relationship during the audition, but Mila chuckled at herself, and her face turned red.

"When you're ready, Eric." Song Ya quickly asked Eric to play the accompaniment.

“Lookinside……”

Mila began to sing, and the special training effect of two nights was very good. Although her singing skill was much worse than that of other singers, especially the original singing, her lazy and casual style was very ear grabbing in this era. In particular, she was one level higher than other girls' processing. In the performance, she had been winking at the audience and biting her lips in accordance with song Ya's instruction Ten's sexy kitten.Sonya observes that Daniel has been nodding slightly.

When a song is finished, a senior executive coughs and song Ya passes the microphone.

"How do you think about the English sound in your lyrics?" Asked the executive.

During the special training, song ya did not copy the original accent and the actual situation. Instead, she asked Mila to add some English style to the word linking and transferring. The effect was very good. All the people on the stage were experienced in the industry, and they really noticed it.

"I lived in London for a while."

Mira replied that it was the one who let Sonya get the Apocalypse of the song. If Songya, a boy who grew up in Chicago, asked for English pronunciation, there would be a flaw.

The executive nodded and handed in the microphone.

Others made a few more comments, and Mila sang again, then staggered off the stage.

When the ten girls finished singing, Daniel stood up, "announce the result before seven o'clock." He said in a high, concise voice.

This is a matter that has been informed for a long time, and the girl's agents have signed to understand. Daniel left the theater and returned to his office, and song Ya naturally followed.

"Mira?" I don't know how many times Daniel asked.

"Don't you think she's suitable?" Mila's performance gave song Ya the strength to ask questions.

Daniel quipped his lips. "Sure, your special training is very effective. Go and eat something. I'll announce the result at seven."

Song Ya goes back to the studio and looks at her watch. It's already 6:00 p.m. and Hayden is ready for the Chinese takeout of the pagoda logo.

"I'll be in rehearsal in two days. If there's nothing else..." Hayden said he would go back to Chicago. He had more than one client. There must be a lot of things to deal with in Chicago.

"No problem." Song Ya gave him a hug. "Our trip to New York was a great success."

“APLUS……” Lisa knocked on the door and told him there was someone outside.

Song Ya followed her out into a small guest room, where stood an old white man. He was impressed and was one of the agents of ten audition singers.

"Sorry, it's not convenient for me to see you at this time."

He glanced at Lisa, who was about to close the door, turned and left.

"Hey!..." Music room, remember? " The old man yelled behind his back, where he had trained milart.

Lisa closed the door, song Ya turned back, staring at the old man, "you follow me?" He had previously underestimated the intensity of competition in New York, but had not expected to overestimate the bottom line of competition in New York.

"A friend of mine happened to see it." The old man took out a picture from his pocket. It was the scene of Mira sneaking out to see him off when he left the music classroom early yesterday morning, and they were kissing each other.

"Your friend's camera is very professional." Song Ya said coldly.

"Daniel said to follow your advice completely. I think my girl is the best choice, isn't it?" The old man was very direct.

Song Ya frowned and thought, even if he was found to have sneaked into Mila, then what? There are so many things like movies and records, "I'm sorry, your girl doesn't have a chance." He refused decisively.

"Ha

The old man's laughter was short, "you know, Mila is a minor!"

Song Ya heard this, a black question mark on his face, "so?"

"So what!? Are you not afraid to go to jail? " The old man stared at him in surprise.

Song Yaquan understood and couldn't help laughing, "but I'm the same age as Mila! You have the heart to do these tricks... " He pointed to the photo in the old man's hand. "Don't you know how old I am?"

"You too What? " The old man finally lost his temper, and his face was unbelievable, "you're only 15 years old!? It doesn't look like it. I think you have at least twenty! "

Song Ya touched his face. "Is it wrong for a black man to be mature?" No matter the old man who stayed in the same place, he left a sentence: "I hope you won't appear in front of me again." Leave.

On the way, he was stopped by a bespectacled SBK executive. Song Ya met him in Daniel's office. His name seemed to be Robert. "Aplus, I think Yes, and you He gave the name of a girl.

Song Ya heard that Robert was the one who said "the White House is called the White House" in the bathroom. "I'm sorry, she is not my candidate."

"Hey

Robert took Sonya's arm in one hand and looked Sonya in the eye sharply. "Work with me, make sure you don't regret it, and Mila will still get her album. It's an album! It's a good deal, or it's going to be hard for you and her in SBK, I promise. "

"I'm sorry." Song Ya broke off his hand and walked straight away.

At seven o'clock, song Ya's pager rang. He dialled back, and there came Mila's excited cry, "MUA! Thank you, honey, I love you! MUA！”"I love you, too." He replied.

Outside the door came a knock, "I'll be very busy here. See you baby in the studio tomorrow..." He hung up with a smile. "Come in."

A strange blond clerk came in. Holding the fruit tray, she saw that song Ya suddenly changed his face and turned back.

"Send it in!" Robert's orders came from outside.

The clerk hesitated for a while, turned back, put the fruit tray on the table, and trotted away in high heels.

"White son of a bitch!" Eric saw the fruit tray and was in a fit of rage and jumped out of front of the mixer.

"What's the matter?" Song Ya looked at a piece of watermelon in the fruit plate and didn't respond for a long time.

There was a quarrel outside, and Eric was pushed back by delay and closed the door with his backhand.

Song Ya finally remembered that watermelon was planted by slave owners in a barren place in the plantation era to replenish water for the slaves who worked in the sun every day. Later, it was frequently used in propaganda against black people, so

“APLUS！ We can't let him go! " Eric yelled.

"I'll tell Daniel."

In this era of beating people and breaking the law, there is no good way to deal with this kind of light discrimination, "Robert, is he I remember you. " Song Ya picked up a piece of watermelon, "in fact, I used to like to eat this." He took a bite. "Why, before?"

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