Chapter 132

"Don't do it..."

"Well, there are layers under the skirt. It's no use lifting the skirt. Look, right? I have to believe it... "

"I can't take it off. I need at least two people to help..."

"Hate it. Don't wrinkle it."

In Mila's bedroom on the second floor, monkey Sonya is rushing around Mila, and his energy is spent on dealing with the hateful skirt.

"Fxxk, it's a medieval legacy!" He could only curse and give up, and then put his hand on Mila's head.

"I don't want it. This skirt is too hard. I can't breathe when I kneel down." Mila still refused.

Song Ya touched her waist. Sure enough, it was hard. When you played it, it would make a sound similar to that of hard leather.

"I..." He collapsed helplessly on the bed.

"Ha ha ha, you look so funny just now." He was so angry that Mila laughed happily.

"Mira?" Mrs. Jovovich's voice from far to near appeared at the door. "Mila, don't make the guests wait too long."

"I'm coming out."

Mila responded with a loud voice, then took song Ya's hand and tried to pull him up. "Not today, next time..."

"Alas

Song Ya stood up and hugged her in her arms. They were bored for a while. Mila ran to the dressing table to quickly mend her make-up. She took the makeup remover to wipe the lipstick on Song Ya's mouth and then went to open the door.

Song Ya cooperatively hid behind the door.

"Well, you young men."

Mrs. Jovovich knew Sonya was inside. She complained, and then carefully helped Mira check her skirt. The conversation between the two became more and more distant.

Song Ya reached out and didn't see anyone in the corridor. He came out and helped Mila close the bedroom door.

There were so many paparazzi and reporters outside, of course, that he couldn't stay overnight. When he got to the middle and back section of his body, he said hello to Mila and left.

“FXXK！ These damn dogs

Hayden started the car for a short time. In the rearview mirror, a motorcycle stopped behind in a daze. Song Ya had to cancel the phone number of Harry already dialed on his mobile phone. There was no place to vent his anger.

"How is Los Angeles now?" He asked Hayden.

"You mean Rodney King? Still like that, discontented continue to be dissatisfied Cuu is a cable station, and its subscribers are far less than the three wireless news stations. Few people can see the reverse picture broadcast in his home. However, the three news stations continue to choose to play the original version after learning that there is a reverse video. The black equal rights organization should not be concerned about this and still support Rodney King. At present, things will not settle down until the result of the four police officers' trial comes out. "

Song Ya knows that the trial procedure in the United States will be prolonged for a long time once it enters the process of trial. It is impossible to expect any results in the short term.

Hayden said with a smile, "they should not be for that. You are very popular recently. The billboard single has been on for three weeks in a row. The remember the name is playing all over the streets."

"Whatever it is, get out of this place and be watched by paparazzi. I can't do anything in Los Angeles."

Song Ya dials another number, "NAS brother, what did you talk to that nightclub? Come on, I'm not going to go over. I'm going to tell them to cancel the walk in Los Angeles. "

"Just as it happens, Donovan also suggests that you don't participate in acupoint walking any more. There's no problem below the B-list, but it's a bit self degrading when it's above the B-list." Said Hayden.

"I'm a rap star. I'm close to the street by nature. It's not good to pay too much attention to style. N.w.a. often goes into trouble." Song Ya disagrees.

"They sang gangster chatter, and the paparazzi was afraid of them and couldn't get close enough to shoot."

"You're not the same. You're in a period of rapid fan growth. Your rap music is much more acceptable to white people, and if you continue to do this, the commercial price will not be raised."

Song Ya pondered for a moment, "OK, I will reduce the number of acupoints in the publicity period in the future."

When the car stops at a traffic light, the paparazzi pulls the motorcycle aside. The guy in the back seat presses the shutter through the glass, and his mouth doesn't stop, "aplus! Look, here's a nice one for you. How's the song selling? Will the billboard take the first place next week

"I have no deterrent..."

Song Ya found his weakness, paparazzi would never dare to treat n.w.a.

"Bear with it. As long as you don't give paparazzi a chance to get news, they will lose interest. After all, they have to support their families."

Hayden rolled down the window and exclaimed, "which media are you from?"

"We work for ourselves." The cyclist replied.

"Don't let me find out that you're lying, or your family won't expect aplus to be interviewed in the future." Hayden threatened and raised the window.The green light is on, the car starts, the motorcycle stops in place for a few seconds, then continues to follow up, but this time is not too close, always keep the distance between the two bodies.

"Well?"

Song Ya noticed that outside a cinema on the street was a large poster of Spike Lee jungle fever, and the words "Cannes Golden Palm nomination" were very large.

"Why don't we go to a movie?" Song Ya started temporarily, just to see the level of that big mouth.

"All right? There are paparazzi in the back Said Hayden.

"Aren't they going to support the family? See if they're willing to pay for two movie tickets. "

Song Ya asked Hayden to park his car in the cinema parking lot, get off the bus and walk to the ticket office. The film has already been shown for a little while, but they still bought tickets and walked into the screening hall.

There were few people in the huge projection hall. The two men and women in the back row took this as a date place. They held each other according to one corner, and they were eating hard.

They picked a comfortable seat and sat down. A black man in the front row was already taking a nap.

"Hey, aplus, are you studying Spike Lee? Are you still angry at what he said last time? "

Two paparazzi followed in. They sat behind song ya. One took out a small notebook and began to ask questions. The other took out a small flashlight and helped him finish the book. However, the small items were quite complete.

"Let's talk like a friend. You've got a good momentum recently, otherwise we won't follow you."

Song Ya ignored him and stopped Hayden. He tried his best to filter out the harassment from behind and concentrated on watching the film.

Jungle fever is an old slang term used to refer to the "adultery" between black and white people in the era of isolation. In the film, there are class, sex, poison and religious elements represented by different races and communities, as well as a pot of hotchpotch and talkative characters. It also outlines the current situation of American society, depicts racial discrimination and confusions of black people And introspection, it's all the judges like. Unlike Spike Lee, who shoots all over the place in reality, he handled the black-and-white conflict very skillfully, and did not deliberately favor the black community. Otherwise, he was a smart man.

According to song Ya's view, Hally plays a supporting role of a drug addict. There is also a supporting role, Samuel Jackson, who is also very popular. Of course, the acting skills of the protagonist Wesley Streep is beyond doubt, although he is a violent man.

Song Ya thought about her black-and-white match with Mila, but it was similar to the main characters in the film. Why did Columbia film and Revlon fear the exposure of their love affair? Was it not because if Mira was reported to find a black boyfriend, it would affect the perception of her film and the target audience of her endorsement? Capital society is still very practical.

Although there is a bit of resonance, but this film is really not "good-looking", or the front row friends will not sleep so soundly.

Towards the end, Sonya and Hayden rise and leave.

Naturally, the two paparazzi followed closely, but the words were not very entangled. They both yawned.

"If you can stand on the A-list this time, it's hard to get rid of this shit."

Hayden started the car, saw the motorcycle follow up again, helpless curse.

"If I had a media, would paparazzi stop?" Song Ya remembers the story that Fergie said about the closure of Americana music magazine.

"Don't think about it. Even Madonna has to fight a bunch of paparazzi every time she goes out, unless you have a news network." Hayden said: "like this Rodney King incident, the three major wireless news stations are the people who control the situation, and the reversal news of Cuu is ultimately lost to time and communication."

"It's not a billion dollars." Song Ya smiles bitterly.

"It's not just about money. They've bought everything, but their hands have tried countless times and never reached any news station. You have to be culturally, politically, religiously, even ethnically Said Hayden.

Song Ya was stunned when he heard this sentence. He suddenly felt that although he became more and more popular day by day, he seemed to have lost his goal. Just like Xiaofu Ji'an, who had moved away from Nancheng last time, he was lost in the cycle of publicity, single production and publicity. The money was more and more day by day, but what about that? Buy a house, buy a bigger house?

Where to go next? I am a penetrator!

"Take this as a long-term goal." His ambition was once again kindled.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Hayden laughed, and he obviously took it as a joke.

"Let's achieve a small goal first. Are you familiar with Americana music magazine?" Song Ya asked.

Hayden shook his head.

"If you ask, I hear his family is going to close down."

Hayden was surprised to hear this. "Are you serious? Now paper media is not easy to do. "

"Just for you to ask."

"All right."

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