Chapter 111

Song Ya is very satisfied, the decision to sign feiji is right, no longer worry about the need to meet, but also drink the soup.

When feel it still was finished, he rushed to New York with his original crew.

"Very ear grabbing song, in the adaptation PleaseMr.Postman At least the top three songs can be ranked, and the lyrics are very suitable

Walter took off his headphones. "Your singing skills have improved a lot, aplus, compared to the ifeelitcom era."

When a singer has been a singer for several months, his physical talent is not bad, and progress should be made. "Thank you for your praise, Walter. I still intend to make a single for this song and strive to be released as soon as possible."

Song Ya had already communicated with motura on the phone before he came, so Walter would not be embarrassed. "You should pay attention. The album has no plan, but the single has been put on sale one after another. The large-scale promotion of" remember the name "has not started yet. The launch of this song will take a lot of resources." He always said, "and we don't recommend more than five singles for an album."

"I know, but as you said just now, it's very suitable, isn't it?"

Song Ya said that this wave of popularity has given him a lot of benefits. David Letterman's late night show has made him more famous in the whole rice industry, and his reputation has been improved. A series of equal rights activities have been shown, all of which are free publicity with little money. The single has also been sold a lot, and there are no frills.

Walter nodded. "Mr. motura has told us that there is no problem with us. Everything is the same as before."

"Thank you, Walter."

Sonya never stops taking people to Sony Columbia recording studio to start production of official feel it still. In the evening, he stays in the same hotel in Mira.

The focus of the reporters is in Los Angeles. Mila has been concentrating on the recording of SBK songs. She has been out of their sight for some time. Moreover, the privacy protection of the five-star hotel is in place. The rooms of the two people are just opposite each other.

"Here I am." Sonya dials Mira's room phone.

"Come on in, I have no one here, hee hee." "I feel like we're spying," Mila said in a low voice

Song Ya was not happy. "Why didn't you come to me?"

"No, they have just taken a bath and are all in bed. I have nothing but quilt..." Mira's voice suggested.

"No, I won't go." Song Ya firmly refused.

"Why?" Mira was quick to get angry. "We haven't seen each other for three months, but you won't even walk a few more steps!"

"It's not a matter of taking a few steps, it's a matter of equal relations."

Song Ya said, "I've sent it out twice, remember? I told you it must be your turn next time

Mila was silent for a moment. "OK, OK, don't love me, huh! Mean man She hung up.

Song Ya goes to the door and opens the door a little bit.

Half a minute later, Mila, wrapped in a coat, crept to open the door.

Song Ya took her hand, pulled her into his arms, closed the door, and began to kiss.

The other hand reached into the coat, and there was nothing

"I miss you so much." Mira's reaction is also very fierce, two people quickly embrace fall to bed.

In Chicago and New York, there is no lack of happy life. Song Ya kept a happy mood and the recording work was very smooth. A few days later, he completed the official version of feel it still and delivered it to the publicity and Distribution Department of Columbia Records.

He and Mila simply stay at home and vent the young people's exuberant energy. The guest room is full of battlefields.

"You will do more than before." Mira was completely held in the air by Sonya, with her hands around her lover's neck. Her eyes were like silk, and her face was white and beautiful.

"I see a lot of movies."

Song Ya breathes heavily, which is perfect for the pony girls like feiji, but it's very tiring to use it on Mila, a big girl who is about 1.7 meters.

"Eat something. I'm hungry." Mila nuzzled at the table.

The five-star service is not built, and the two stars do not lack money to spend. The food and wine are extravagant every day, covered by exquisite plates, and sent directly into the room by the waiter with a mobile cart.

"All right." Song Ya took her to the table. They were so picky and ate casually. After a while, they started fighting with cream.

"Drop by drop, drop by drop..." Mira was helping him clean the cream when his pager rang.

"Who, didn't you say hello to them?" Mila complained.

"I'll go and have a look." Song Ya of course said hello to Hayden and asked them not to disturb their own and Mira's world. He walked over, but before he got his pager, his mobile phone rang again.

"What's going on?" The priority of the mobile phone was higher, so he turned to get it.

At this time, Mila's cell phone rings, and then the phone in the guest room also rings.Two people look at each other, feeling is not a small matter, speed up the action, both copied their respective phone.

It's Hayden calling. "Look at Cuu!" He yelled at the other end of the phone.

Song Ya quickly turned on the TV, and Cu news was replaying the beating of black people by white police officers in Los Angeles.

Mira also hung up. "My agent called." She got the same request.

Song Ya frowned. No, this is not a replay. The content of this Cu broadcast is about ten seconds longer than that of the previous version. In this new video, the black Rodney King who was beaten up not only has obvious anti arrest action, but also stands up again after being knocked down by a police officer's electric stick and pours at one of the police officers.

Then there was the scene of police officers beating people up in the last version

“OMG……” Mira held her head in her hands. "It's unbelievable that the whole country has been cheated?"

“FXXK！” Song Ya seemed to have been splashed with cold water, "fxxk!" He kept swearing and kicking himself on the TV cabinet. This new video not only turns his jumping up and down in the past three weeks into a joke, but also affects

"Not good!" He picked up the phone again, disconnected Goodman and dialed Walter's number.

Waiting for the answer, "give me your clothes, my dear. You can also put on your clothes and go back to your room. Let's call."

"OK." Cautiously without any noise,

Mira Kwai quickly found several clothes and threw them over. Then she put on her own clothes and opened the door lightly. She looked out first, then I waited for your call. Then he trotted back to his room.

"Hello, Walter, has the mother taken it to the factory?"

When the phone is connected, song Ya doesn't care about greetings and asks directly.

"It was delivered early, but I've already called the factory and asked them to suspend the production line." Walter also got the news, "you come to the company as soon as possible, and we'll have a meeting."

"OK."

Sonya calls al's room number again. "Al, are you and delay there? You two go to the parking lot right away and start waiting for me. Don't show up in the hotel lobby. "

He picked up the room phone that had been ringing, "Hey! APLUS！ How do you feel about the news from Cuu? "

"Who are you?"

"I'm from the sun..."

"Pa!" Song Ya hung up the phone and pulled off the phone line behind.

“FXXK！” As he was dressed, he called back to Goodman.

"Did you see the Cuu?"

"Did you see the Cuu?"

two people as like as two peas, two paparazzi have been blocked by A+. "There may be more reporters coming later," Goodman said

"Let marvolta continue to stop them, you go to say hello to big a, and tell him not to talk nonsense at this time! Especially about me. " Song Ya ordered.

"OK, don't worry too much. According to the new video, the police have a good reason to arrest Rodney King, but the subsequent beating is still in the scope of excessive law enforcement to be discussed." Goodman said.

"OK, thank you, chuck. I'll get back to you when I have a meeting with Columbia Records." Song Ya hung up the phone, rushed out of the door and took the elevator directly to the underground parking garage. Dilai had already parked the car nearby. Aer was spreading his arms and struggling to stop several reporters holding cameras.

"Aplus is out!"

That's aplus

"Hey! Aplus, say something... "

When they saw him, the reporters were like cats smelling fishy smell. They couldn't stop him. They broke through the defense line and directly put the camera in front of song Ya's face. The flash kept calling.

"What do you think of the new video released by Cuu?"

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about." Song Ya wants to get into the car. However, her clothes are torn by someone. Aer rushes to push the guy away. They get into the car. As soon as Dilai steps on the gas pedal, the engine roars off the reporter and leaves.

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