Chapter 260

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
"I want you, now." A large group of people must have come to greet him in confusion. Maria Kelly whispered in his ear and socialized as if nothing had happened.

Her audacity makes song Ya's heart flutter. She glances at the graceful figure under her gorgeous evening dress package. In her mind, she can't help but recall the wonderful time of two people in the dressing room last time. She swallows and swallows, "Er, I'll go to the bathroom. Excuse me."

It's too difficult to get involved in this kind of high-end dinner. According to his experience, the only chance is in the remote bathroom. While he imagines the thrill and excitement of waiting, he starts to find a place with his long legs.

"Aplus, congratulations."

"Congratulations on getting the annual single aplus."

People who pass by say hello to him one after another. Unlike last year, he is almost unknown now. Moreover, winning the grammyton prize also proves his strength in all aspects including public relations, which makes people look at him differently.

"Thank you. Thank you. How are you, yo?"

"Hey, aplus, will you go to the Soul Train Music Award on March 10?"

Babyface was the one who couldn't get rid of a few words, so he stopped to talk with him, "of course, I will. Thank you for helping me get the nomination, and thank you for your help on Grammy."

black soul's as like as two peas, Mariah Carey and EmpireStateofMind won the best rhythm Bruce and soul music nominations and AMA awards. But this time the fans voted for nothing, and Sichons and Russo Simmons had more influence in this award, and the prize winning situation was not very optimistic. Of course, the influence of this kind of award is far less than that of Grammy, and it's nothing if you can't get it. But because it's a pure black award, you still have to go. Otherwise, people will hold on to it.

"It's nothing. It was agreed." Babyface raised his glass to him, "this year we will produce several records in laface."

Song Ya knows that the other party is alluding to the joint propaganda. "I heard that the three girls' first major in TLC still has the original soundtrack of stealing the heart, right?"

"Not only, but also the single" end of the road "that I worked with boyziiman Babyface was not polite to him.

"OK, no problem." This is what song Ya expected, and it's the reward that should be given. "In April, ACE Cooper will go to Chicago to attend the lolapalooza Music Festival. I will hold a party to entertain him, and people will come from both the East and west coasts."

"OK, I'll come over when I'm free." Last year, song Ya's songs, including song Ya's own single, n.w.a's album niggaz4life, ACE Cooper's album death certificate, breaking atoms, rakim's album don't sweat the technique, all sold well.

Last year, babyface was more self-sustaining and did not include his own album, acloserlook, into the joint promotion. Since it has opened its mouth this year, it is natural that everyone should repay him.

"Welcome, er, I..." Song ya just wanted to leave, and babyface asked again, "are you the same group of people last year?"

"Well, almost. There are some changes on the west coast, you know..."

Song Ya had to continue to chat with him, "Big E and Derry have fallen out. We are going to kick out n.w.a's ruthless record and replace Derry's death row record to continue cooperation."

"Death row records?" Babyface slowly touched his chin and thought.

"Er, babyface, my side..."

"All right, but you have to watch out for zognette on death row records. He's an unruly guy. Have you heard of his way to deal with vanilla ice?"

"What? He's the kind of person who would have something to do with vanilla ice? "

"It's not about iceiceicebaby..." Babyface began to gossip.

Sugenet once helped a black musician "recover copyright fees" from vanilla ice. However, his treatment was different. It was said that he once rushed into vanilla ice's hotel room, grabbed the other party's foot and hung upside down outside the balcony, threatening to fall to death without paying. Xiangbing had to admit his advice and sign a check on the spot to buy stability.

"Vanilla ice is really bad luck."

Song Ya sighs. At this time, Maria Kelly's figure appears in the sight. She pretends to go to the buffet to get food, and turns her head and stares fiercely.

"I want to, too. I can't get away from it!" Song Ya secretly cried in his heart.

"Yes, white rappers are really hard to mix up in the circle. Sugnette went back to Los Angeles to show off the incident, and the rap circle cheered." Babyface turned her lips and disdained this kind of behavior. "We only cooperate with him in propaganda and publicity, and don't involve too much.""I understand. Don't worry."

"Don't you ask me about motura's invitation to make a single for Maria Kelly?" Babyface started another topic, "do you know? The inspiration state of mind you created for her has put a lot of pressure on me. I'm hesitating... "

"Er..." Baby face, you're not a talker before! Song Ya didn't want to talk any more. He picked up his legs and made a bitter face, "I'm sorry, we'll do it again next time."

"Well, well, I'm sorry." Babyface was cheated, "you go, the bathroom is over there..."

"OK, I'll talk to you later."

Song Ya walks to the direction he points to. No, there are too many people in this place, and the female guests are still waiting in line. He anxiously goes around several places, which are not suitable. There is no "remote" toilet in the banquet hall of the world trade center. "By the way, emergency exit." He went to the corridor again, "no, there should be surveillance in that place..."

He also heard motura's voice near the corridor, as if arguing with MJ's agent sandy Glenn, "I don't want to see blackor white MV happen again! You go back and tell him, tell Oprah what I told him to say, otherwise... "

"Or what?" Sandie Glen sneered. "Do you think you can make him say something and not say anything?"

"I'm for his good, Sandy."

"We are all for his good."

Song Ya went around like a fly without any idea. He had to go back to find Maria Kelly. "Mimi, I can't find the right place." Report to him in a low voice.

"It's OK."

Maria Kelly shook her hair. "I was just on the spur of the moment." She pointed to the ice in her glass. "It's calmer now."

"Well, well, I have to get some..."

Song Ya also needs something to water his heart. He picks up the cup, gets some water, and goes to pick up the ice.

"Hum!" She was still dissatisfied.

"Girl, you don't know how much I want you to want me." Song Ya said in her ear.

"Wait for me to call in the evening." She burst out.

"What?"

"Wait for me to call, but don't call."

"Well, good."

Back at Tribeca's home, he took a cold shower, lay on the bed with his mobile phone at his hand. As time went by, he tossed and turned, and his mind was full of attractive figures of each other. He met for the first time in the Auburn mountain palace, hugged and kissed each other in the recording studio, recorded songs together, danced together on the stage, joined hands with each other on the podium, and finally, he was frank with each other in the dressing room

It's too hard to keep up with

Igot the sheets on the floor

nothing

andican't takeitonomore

it's a hunted degree

"Hoo I have to take another cold shower. " Song Ya gets up.

At this point, her cell phone rings.

“Mimi。”

"You arrive..." She gave an address for the upper east side.

"Is there no reporter at the door?"

"No, journalists are not going into this block."

"But I have a lot of reporters downstairs."

"That's your problem." She hung up the phone.

Songya calmly planned in the room, "taraji, is my fake beard still there? Lend me a jacket, old Mike He began to solve the problem.

"What do you want?" Asked taraji.

"I'm going out on my own." He drew some cash from the cookie jar under the bed.

"Can you get rid of reporters?" Old Mike brought a Hoodie. "It's better than a jacket." And throw him a pair of flat glasses.

"It's OK. You taught me to change my walking posture and posture, didn't you?"

"Be careful."

"I understand."

He made up well and stepped out of the door.

Igotone foot out of the door

Where are keys?

"Er, give me the home key."

He put on his beard and glasses, hid his head in his hat, arched his back, and made his body look bent a little, and his walking posture was specially changed. Instead of going to the usual underground parking lot, we walked from the gate of the building to the street.

No reporter connected him with the red aplus.

CauseIgottaleave,yeah

Inthebackofthecab

Itipthedriver,headoftime

GetmetherefastIgot your body mymind

iwanitbad

Ooh, just the thought of you get me so high, so high

go to the intersection, wave to stop a yellow, report the address, "drive fast, brother." He said in a thick voice to the black driver with dirty pigtails.

“Okey。” The driver didn't recognize him, "there's an nger going to the rich area, copy that."

"I grew up in Chicago, and now I'm walking in New York..." The driver sang along.

In the early morning of New York, neon lights that never go out are reflected on the windows. As the speed increases, they turn into shining lights.

"Man, do you like aplus? This boy is so fuckin 'in his mouth. Those white girls are crazy about him, fighting, tearing clothes, Ho

Song Ya ignored him.

"Bang Bang Bang! ADA The driver held the steering wheel in one hand and gesticulated with the other, as if to describe the fight between Fergie and Mila, and then uttered a trademark Bruce Lee cry.

there's no other I know I would like to know I'd like to know I'd like to, I'd n't do

just to get to next to you

girl, you're a person

girl, you're a person

when you arrive at a block of Upper East District, arrive at a block of Upper East District, arrive at a block of Upper East District, arrive at a block of Upper East District, arrive at a block of Upper East District, arrive at a block of Upper East District, arrive at a block, arrive at a block of Upper East District, arrive at a block of Upper East East District, arrive at a block, arrive at the gate of the townhouse, as expected, it is very quiet and peaceful here, No Paparazzi, there is no flashy and noisy in other parts of Manhattan.

"Don't change it." Song Ya throws a large bill to the other party, gets out of the car and goes forward. When the taxi starts to move away, he turns back and pushes open the garden door, passes through the small garden, and comes to the villa door to take a deep breath.

There's nothing else I know I would like to do, I wouldn't do

just to get up next to you

he raised his hand and found that the door was also empty

"Come up." Maria Kelly's voice came from upstairs.

Close the door, go upstairs and walk into the only room with the light on.

In addition to the clever smile, she has nothing, such as the model on the T-stage twisting body, slowly approaching.

An idiom pops up in Song Ya's mind.

"Baby, I'm ours," she said Four eyes relative, she bit red lips, love words straight and hot.

Girl,you'retheone

Iwanttowantme

Andifyouwantme,girl,yougotme

There'snothingIknowIwouldn'tdo,Iwouldn'tdo

Justtogetupnextyou

Justtogetupnextyou

Justtogetupnexttoyou

Justtogetupnexttoyou

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