Chapter 41

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
The process of getting the negatives was very smooth. Almost half escorted the old man to his office and handed over all the photos and negatives from the boss's desk drawer. Eric also searched the drawer for fear of missing.

"Wow, it was so exciting." On the way back to the hotel, delay said excitedly.

Song ya did not respond. Instead, he calmed down and regretted.

Just now, he has walked on the edge of the law. No, even to some extent, he has violated the law. In the lobby, the old man can't escape the trouble as long as he recruits security guards. In the office, if the old man recruits police officers, they can almost be regarded as being arrested.

Fortunately, it seems that his ferocious appearance scared the old man completely. He didn't dare to do anything.

But Sonya knew that since the old man could enter SBK and talk to himself before the audition results came out, the energy behind him was certainly not small, especially the Italian name "Antonio" on the door of his office, which made people think of the vicious Italian mafia. In this generation, the Mafia was no longer in Chicago, but it still had a residual prestige in New York.

Apart from getting involved in Mila, his trip to New York was by no means a success. During this period, he offended many people in SBK, left a reputation of not helping his own people in the black community of New York, and he also violated the always cautious style of doing things. He spent money like water. On Mira alone, it was 5000 plus 800 plus miscellaneous things, totaling $6000 or 7000 You know, aunt Susie and her family are still living in the slums and eating welfare.

"It's a sex city that can make you lose yourself."

He walked outside the hotel and looked up at the skyscrapers, sighing.

Knocking on the door, Mila, whose eyes were red, threw herself into her arms. "What should I do?" She cried.

"It's OK. Everything is OK." Song Ya stroked her back and gently comforted her.

Mrs. Jovovich in the room is talking on the phone. "The income of songs has to wait for a long time. Even if the records can be listed in the second half of the year, it will be next year when the settlement is made by SBK. Movies When you enter the group, Colombia will only pay 15 or 20 percent of the film's pay, and the rest... " She was holding a handkerchief and wiping away tears.

Song Ya took a look at this beautiful hotel suite, but was not satisfied with it.

"Aplus, what should we do?" Mrs. Jovovich put down the phone and looked at her daughter tightly wrapped around Sonya. Her face grew paler.

"It's OK, Mrs. Jovovich. It's all settled."

"Solved?" Mrs. Jovovich had a surprise in her eyes.

"Yeah, I got all the negatives back." Song Ya took the white film bag from her arms and gave it to her.

"Really!" Mrs. Jovovich examined it carefully. "You are How did you do it? "

Song Ya shrugged, "spend money In New York, besides money, there is no good way to solve the problem. "

"How much did it cost?" Asked Mrs. Jovovich.

"100000 dollars." Song Ya didn't care.

Mila screamed in her arms. "You shouldn't have given that bad old man so much money!"

"Oh, my God!" Mrs. Jovovich covered her mouth and exclaimed, "thank you very much, aplus."

"Forget it, don't mention it." Song Ya explained to the two people about the rehearsal in Chicago. "During this period, SBK will be responsible for your accommodation and other expenses in Chicago. Since Mila is a member of the minors and actors union, SBK will also be responsible for the extra expenses in this regard."

"Yes! Honey, let's get out of here and go to Chicago! " Under her mother's gaze, Mila offered a kiss.

Daniel's action is very fast, he kindly sent a band to run propaganda with a super large RV, personnel and equipment to Chicago, old Joe music downstairs.

"That's it?" Mira jumped out of the car, looked around the environment, and was disappointed.

"That's it." Song Ya knocks on the iron door, and it is still Carl who comes to open the door, "come in, and introduce to you..."

Old Joe's music is the same as before. There are more photos of old Joe and Senator Underwood on the wall of the stairs. The publicity posters of little Lori and Al at the front desk on the second floor have been removed and replaced with Lori's monologue.

"As we all know, the law and order in the south city of Chicago is not good. It's safe near the hotel. Don't go out and wander around old Joe's music, especially on the opposite side..." Song Ya pointed to the opposite underground nightclub. "You white people must not want to go in and play."

"I know, I understand, alcapen! Dada... " Delay made a stroke of the Chicago typewriter with his hand.

Song Ya laughs. Alcapen is dead long ago. His failure led to the decline of the Mafia in Chicago. This is the first tier city in the whole rice where black people control the underground rules.

He was too lazy to explain these words to delay and them. He opened the door of the recording room and let them carry equipment from the RV. He took Mila into old Joe's office and locked the door. Mila's mother stayed in the hotel to clean up, which was a rare opportunity.

After a little movement, he put his arm around the big white girl on his leg and dialed Pablo's cell phone. "Hi, Pablo, this is aplus. Is Tony next to you?" He asked.The call went to Tony.

"Er Tony, I want to ask, with Well, no, how do you pay for your partner? "

After talking to Tony on the phone, he asked Mira to dress up for the rehearsal, get in Eric's car, go to the bank, and go back home to the slum.

Standing outside the dilapidated home, it's hard to imagine that I was still in New York not long ago. A large group of singers and agents tried their best to figure out their own preferences, fighting openly and secretly around their own choices.

"Hey, Al, is the car fixed?" He saw Al crawling out of the car, covered in oil.

"It's been fixed early, but it's broken again after a while, so we can't stop repairing it." Al returned.

Auntie Susie and aunt Susie are not here. They should be going to church. Sonya enters her room. The local media in Chicago are broadcasting the news reports about the second-hand store Dahong on the small TV.

Al quickly turned off the TV.

"Al, be my partner. I'm short of staff right now." He searched the room for a long time and found several rubber bands with small objects.

Al didn't speak.

"Don't be so decadent. You hate old Joe and them. You don't hate me, do you?" Song Ya advised, "or do you want to lose another chance?"

"All right." Al insisted and soon agreed, "thank you aplus."

"Don't be polite to me."

After finishing Al, Sonya took five hundred knives out of his arms and tied them in a roll with a rubber band. He went out and found Eric and threw it to him, "your share."

"Thank you, aplus." Eric didn't count it either. He put the roll of money into his pants pocket with a smile.

This is the valet No, another advantage of partners is that it's cheap. After working hard for such a long time, the normal salary of a New York tuner is more than that. In fact, this is also a common problem. The income of ordinary members of Chicago gangs is far lower than the minimum wage of the government. Even small heads of gangs can not reach the normal income of white-collar workers in big companies. Now, many gang members still live with their mothers when they grow up. It's not that they are filial but they really have no money to move out

Take Al and go back to old Joe.

"Hey Al. " Carl, who was always quiet, saw Al's offer of greeting.

Al gave him a middle finger.

Carl laughs a rare smile.

At night, delay and others finished rehearsal and walked out of old Joe's music. After that, Al drove the Ford pickup truck to take them back and forth from the hotel.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a dull gunshot from the opposite underground nightclub, followed by the screams of men and women, and the dark figures poured out like a tide from inside, in chaos.

They were all stunned.

"Welcome to Chicago." Song Ya smiles.

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