Chapter 74

In the last few days of 1990, Songya was so busy that he flew back and forth in the South Pacific Ocean. He met everywhere in New York. Chicago opened his stomach and watched the hype of the game. After getting his fourth Apocalypse song, he locked himself in Hilton's suite and concentrated on changing the lyrics.

This rap song got by Jordan is full of various names, some of which are singers' bands and singer names, such as fort minor, Mike Shinoda, Tak, Ryu, etc., some of which are unknown, such as s.dot, crystal method, etc.

Song Ya intends to apply these names to the people around him. The lead singer, Mike Xintian, naturally changes to his aplus. It happens that Mike Xintian's appearance and name seem to be of Asian mixed race. Of course, song Ya thinks he is much more handsome than him.

For the part of Ryu, Songya is going to ask Dilai to sing. This guy has lost his girlfriend who has been sharing weal and woe for many years because of his body. He is now in a period of self blame for not controlling the lower part of his body. He is in a state of dejection all day long. He just gives him some sweet encouragement.

Part of the black singer Tak naturally belongs to al. This loyal follower doesn't get a salary for an a + Audio position like delay. At present, he only lives on the cash song Ya occasionally throws him. Now it's time to give him something in return.

Other parts of the lyrics have to be revised, and he's thinking about it. It's better to hook up with Jordan. After all, he's the key to his own apocalypse.

“APLUS！ The recording of yesterday's game, watch it Al is outside knocking on the door.

"Of course." He stopped writing and went into the living room of the suite.

Hayden and Columbia's record director, Tony and the muffler were all there, while delay was leaning against the window sill, staring blankly into the distance.

"Hey! Delay! Don't do this. I have to perform opposite old Joe's records in the evening. You have to keep up your spirits and don't screw up for me

Song Ya urged him.

"Oh." He didn't move.

Song Ya can only throw out the reward first. "I watched the competition yesterday and conceived a rap song. I'm going to sing it together and then put it in my first major. If you do this again, you won't have your share."

This time delay moved, and he looked around.

"My good brother, do you have my share?" Tony pounced.

"How about appearing in the MV for you?" Song Ya pushed him away, glanced at his side, pitifully looking at his own Al, "Al's share, just the three of us."

"Thank you Well, thank you, aplus. " Al choked.

"You deserve it, al." Tony hugged him. "I know you should have been famous with little Lori. We owe you."

"Yes "Muffler" agreed.

"I don't owe him. Hello!" Song Ya make complaints about it.

"Al, you can find an agent, too. There will be some money involved in the chorus." He said to al.

"I'll take your advice." Al is still so straight.

This time it was Hayden's turn to look at it eagerly. Song Yazhuang didn't see it. It was only three months before the contract with Hayden expired during the new year. He didn't intend to be merciful when it came to the contract renewal negotiation. Since Hayden got on Mira's line, his service was more and more inadequate, and his bottom often didn't sit on his side.

"Well, it's not urgent now. We'll talk about it then." Song Yaxian put the matter aside and watched the replay of yesterday's ball game.

Both Tony and mufflers have tacit agreement not to invite songs for little Lori. They also know that song Ya's relationship with each other is not very good. As Xiao Luorui's attendant and song Ya's brother, they have to choose not to intervene.

"See you!" Tony yelled.

Not long after the opening, the camera shot to song ya, or the usual jacket T-shirt jeans cool collocation, on the head more than a bull black and red color hat.

"You are very photogenic, my brother!" Tony can't stop his mouth.

"Ha ha, it's a bit like a mixture of Denzel Washington and Zunlong." Said the head of publicity for Columbia Records.

"Who is Zunlong?" Danzel Washington Sonya knows who Zunlong is. He really doesn't know.

"The protagonist of the last emperor won nine awards including best picture and best director in the 60th Academy Awards in 1988."

"Wow..."

Song Ya complained about the muffler. "Why don't you rent this kind of movie? Always show me the plumber. "

"Muffler" didn't reply, just laughed very obscenely.

When the game officially started and the picture was switched to the direction of the broadcasting station, song Ya had no chance to show his face. The propaganda director quickly forward the video, and it was not until the intermission that song Ya's figure appeared again in the TV picture.

NBC (National Broadcasting Corporation of America) two hosts are pulling the sideline VIP seat celebrity audience gossip, one by one recognize, to song Ya here, "who is this boy? Do you know? " "I don't know." Two simple sentences.The person in charge of publicity turned off the video, "this is the result of our public relations. At least some people will be interested in you."

"All right."

Song Ya feels that Columbia Records has also done his best. This is the first year that NBC has just taken the broadcasting rights from CBS.

Until 6 p.m., MTV station, ifeelitcoming's MV began to broadcast.

After watching the MV for more than four minutes, "is this the girl you brought with you that day? How spicy Tony patted his forehead. "Was that the girl in the New York hotel last time?"

Propaganda director and Hayden's eyes are focused on Song ya.

"Sometimes I want to rip your mouth apart, Tony." Said Song ya, biting his teeth.

But today, it's impossible without Tony. For her first live performance in an underground nightclub, Sonya can't live in a place only relying on Della and al.

At nine o'clock, everyone drove to old Joe music. Hayden and the publicity director didn't let them follow.

Carl still kept the door, but this time, his fierce face showed some embarrassment. "It's not convenient today. There's a fight on it." He said, standing in the door.

"Who quarrels with whom?" Tony asked.

We all heard the rap voice of black women, and the voice came down from the building. We could hear the words such as roll, voice down, drug taking and so on.

“1，2，3，4……” Carl broke the finger of his left hand.

“1，2，3……” Then he took back a finger, "1." The right hand sticks out a finger.

It seems that the four aunts had internal strife, and song Ya always slipped away in case of "poison." then we won't go up, Tony. Go straight to the underground nightclub He punches Carl: "say hello to old Joe."

Carl nods and closes the door.

Everyone went around to the back door of the opposite underground nightclub. Big a was smoking and bragging at the door.

"Why did you come so early?" He led Sonya in. "It was supposed to be your turn at 10 o'clock, aplus."

"It's OK. Is it safe today?"

Song Ya walked into the nightclub for the first time. There was no professional dance floor except for broken or broken walls, graffiti and dim lighting. In the ordinary basement structure, a small stage is located in the front center, and there are several load-bearing columns clutching in the space where other people gather, resulting in the stage not even visible from some angles behind the column. There is a serious imbalance between the male and female ratio in the field. Most of them are young black men.

In fact, this is not a nightclub, but an old-fashioned dance hall, because it is impossible to obtain a liquor license from the municipal government. However, in this impossible place in Nancheng, no one will pay attention to the government's orders. Song Ya noticed that many people were holding beer in paper cups, so it was unnecessary to mention the smell of leaves. There were also colorful "sugar pills" that were openly taken out of his arms and put them into his mouth.

But song Ya can't slip away this time.

"There's no safety here." Big a said, pointing to the bearing pillar nearest to the stage, "see that pillar? Don't mess with people who lean on it. That's the only rule here. "

Song Ya fixed his eyes and found that Kenneth, the hellcat, was leaning lazily against the pillar. Indeed, it had the best view of the stage and was closest to the back door. However, from the front door, it was just in the blind area of vision, which was suitable for both advance and retreat.

“YO！ APLUS！”

Big guy also saw song ya, he beckoned, song Ya had to go.

The big guy pulled him into his arms and patted his back, "boy, thank you for the money you've made for old Joe's music, and you haven't forgotten here since he became famous."

"Of course, I came from Nancheng." Song Ya quickly expressed his loyalty.

"Go ahead and show off on stage."

The big guy is the big guy. He has no problem with song Ya's refusal of old Joe's solicitation, pointing to the stage.

Tony's got delay. They've moved the equipment in.

Big a jumps onto the stage, picks up the microphone, "everybody!" The boxing host's coarse voice was learned by him.

"Second-hand shop!" attracted people's attention He raised a hand and compared it to GD's gang gesture.

The crowd echoed with "Ho" and the atmosphere began to warm up.

"To Dirk

"Hooooooo!".

"The author of Ci and Qu of"

‘HOOOOOOO！’

“APLUS！” Big a points to song ya, and song Ya jumps onto the stage.

"Bring us an ifeelitcoming

‘HOOOOOOOOOO！’

Song Ya took the microphone from his hand and sang in front of the crowd for the first time. His heart pounded and he looked at the oppressed ngers below. He was much more nervous than his last speech in school. Moreover, I've been too busy recently, but I haven't been fully prepared. I feel more nervous when I think of it."Don't be nervous. I'll play the version with padding (part of the accompaniment is the original song, usually the difficult ones) Said delay, approaching him from behind.

“OK。” Song yachong nodded his head.

Delay went back, adjusted a little with Al, and the prelude began.

Song Ya's body swayed slightly with the song, controlling himself to enter the state, "tell me how you are all ylike, baby I can take my time..."

The four minute song was soon finished, and he was swinging his body all the way, without any interaction with the audience.

Fortunately, everyone was very face saving, and the boss took the lead and clapped.

Of course, this style of songs can't expect the atmosphere to be too high.

Suddenly, a young black man climbed up from the stage and made a microphone somewhere, "yo! APLUS！ You motherfucker! You sing music, what is the color! I... "

As soon as he heard his rap, song Ya knew that he had met the challenge of lengtouqingdunci. Fortunately, he had been prepared. He would not have been nearly crying on stage like Xiao Luorui.

Tony jumped up, grabbed the man at his waist and pulled him off the stage.

"You're messing with my brother!"!? Well? "

The iron fists of two former olive players, he and muffler, rained down, "I told you to disturb my brother's field, you to disturb my brother's field."

The crowd below dodged a large circle and watched the excitement. They were all overjoyed. They both scolded and beat each other. They even kicked themselves.

"Hoo..."

Song Ya breathed a long sigh of relief and looked back at Dilai and al. This first show It's a success

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