Chapter 177

At 6:15 p.m., song Ya held his hands in front of his chest, with a gloomy face, and gathered in his study, staring at the TV set.

"According to the news just released by the agent of the popular actress milajovovich, she and aplus actually broke up a few months ago. They are still good friends and often talk on the phone. However, this news has not been confirmed by Mila Jovovich. Aplus just attended the premiere of her film recently, and the box office failure of this return to blue coral reef made her face great pressure. At this time Wait, Mira's out

Mila, dressed in the same short sleeve T-shirt, baseball cap and giant ray ban glasses, was blocked in front of the SBK record.

"Mila, you and aplus have already broken up. Is that true?"

"Can you tell me when you broke up?"

"What do you think of the aplus case? Do you think he would do that? "

Reporters swarmed in, and Mira's agent and bodyguard struggled to stop them.

"Mila! We will always support you! Mila! Mila! Mila Outside the record company, there was a group of fans holding signs to support her.

Mira got on the bus, and the reporters still didn't give up. "Mila, give me a response, OK? You and aplus... "

“YES！ We broke up early. Are you satisfied? " Mila suddenly turned her head and yelled to reporters outside the window with her face muscles twisted.

The windows roll up and the car pulls away from the camera.

"Well, we got the exact one from milajovovich..." A female journalist started her presentation with a microphone in her hand.

“FXXK！” Song Ya kicked the TV, "fxxk! FXXK！” One foot after another, the picture becomes gray noise.

"Calm down! APLUS！”

Goodman called out, "Mike!"

Old Mike came up and grabbed his hands from his elbows and pushed them all the way into the bedroom.

"Don't be hypocritical, boy!" Old Mike doesn't care whether he is the boss or not. "Stop your possessiveness. She's not the only woman..."

“FXXK！” Song Ya also knows that he is a bit hypocritical, but he is very angry, is it possessive? More than that, it's the desire for control. When SBK suffered setbacks, he once said that he wanted to control everything. When he was regarded as a cash cow by Pablo, his heart glowed with wild hunger. He did not lack women, but he just couldn't stand it.

"You have more important things to do now." A word from old Mike brought him back to reality.

"I know, I know, let go of me..." Sonya, calm down.

Old Mike let go. He tidied up his clothes and went out.

"Will Mila splash you dirty water? For example, you cheated first or something? "

Eli has pulled out the broken TV plug. "Although this is very normal for black rappers, it will also make some audiences feel bad."

"He dares." Song Ya refers to Mira's agent. "Taraji, call Hayden and let him talk to William Morris about Mira's agent. Don't make excuses this time."

Taraj, go and call.

Hamlin came forward to rub his shoulder, "young man, don't do this. From another point of view, you can finally fly yourself. Enjoy your youth, learn from those rock stars and hold the camera with a generous hand. All of these will not hinder the fans' worship."

“？”

Song Ya thought about it, too. "Taraji, call Fergie again and ask her to come over." He was enlightened.

He turned to the man in the room and said with a smile, "where did we talk?"

"Er..."

A group of middle-aged men did not adapt to the rapid change of young people's emotions, "chat, er..." Eli said, "by the way, Howard University, you gave them money, didn't you?"

"Yes, a hundred thousand dollars."

"Is it enough for the president of Howard University to come forward and endorse you?" Asked Eli.

"Now? It's impossible. It must not be until Frank is found. " Song Ya looks at old Mike and prays secretly that the old man won't let the police find a body at that time. It's all over.

"And when you find it?" Eli asked, "can I call him on your behalf then?"

"Yes, er..."

Song Ya rubbed his eyebrows to look for memories. "New York Mayor Dinkins is an alumnus of Howard University. You can ask for me then."

"People of this rank don't speak for you, do they?" Said Eli.

"Not necessarily." Songya said: "dingkins's next election is very unstable. He needs black votes very much. You just have to work in that direction anyway. It's OK to try. Aren't you an expert in the campaign? You know the politicians better than I do. "

"Well, I understand And then there's Warren brothers synthesizer. What's the name of the problem you're talking about? " Eli goes on to the next question.

"A white man named whiter, who was the deputy manager of Warren brothers synthesizer company and the head of the labor union at that time, if the history of my a + pedal company was put on the stage, this whiter might jump out of bad things, and he especially hated me...""And then old Joe's side..."

The meeting was very late. At nine o'clock, Sonya saw Fergie in the living room.

As a thief, she kept looking out of the window. "When I came in, the reporters saw me. Would they scribble?"

"Damn journalists, I'm not afraid of them now. I'm invincible." Song Ya scolded.

"Then I won't send it to them?" Aunt Susie, who was passing by, stopped when she heard this. She was still holding a plate with some snacks she had made. The maid followed her, carrying large bottles of coke and disposable paper cups.

This is Eli's idea, and the reporters are also working. The star's little warm heart action may bring them some unexpected rewards.

"Well, no, don't go out. Just let Dali and the maid deliver it."

Song Ya explained two sentences and looked back at feiji. The girl had no make-up in order to keep a low profile, and her collar was still supported. That was to help her hide her face and block her sight. "Aunt Susie, please help her make up."

"Now? It's already nine o'clock. " Feiji didn't understand.

"Be obedient." Song Ya pinched her face with baby fat, "make up and come to me."

At eleven o'clock, they got into old Mike's car and drove to a French restaurant in the city.

Old Mike stopped the car, got out of the car to observe, "there are a lot of paparazzi."

"Just right." Song Ya put one hand around feiji's shoulder, "what? Still sitting? Come out? "

Fergie's eyes flashed excitedly. "Really? Are you sure? In front of the paparazzi? "

"Yeah, I told you I'm invincible now."

Song Ya pulled her out. Feiji's head was very short. Song Ya's arm caught her shoulder and her hand was just hanging over her chest. "Don't shrink your neck. Aren't you a child star? Not in front of the camera? "

“APLUS！ Is your new girlfriend Fergie? How long has she been with you? "

Reporters quickly recognized the heroine of the "trumpet" MV, "is it because she broke up with Mila? Are you two together before or after the break-up? "

The paparazzi like to get a treasure, frantically press the shutter.

"Say hello to them and don't tremble!" Song Ya bowed his head and whispered orders.

Fergie smiles, raises her arm and waves to the camera.

"It's not this greeting, it's hip-hop."

Feiji palm inward, four fingers folded, leaving only one middle finger.

it's

the paparazzi are very efficient. When they start serving food, rice I called.

“Ihateyou！” She was crying bitterly.

ihateyouiloveyou

ihatethatiloveyou

don'twantto，butican'tput

nobodyelseaboveyou

ihateyouiloveyou

ihatethatiloveyou

youwanther，youneedher

andI'llneverbeher

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