Chapter 295

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
"Hum, I'm not going to spend like those idiots."

Song Ya hangs up the phone, and his two companies can get about 64% of the album sales revenue. According to Yongdao's average price of 12.5 yuan, 4 million copies is about 32 million yuan. Even after deducting the 4 million publicity expenses of a + records, there will be still 28 million dollars left

"Er Maybe we can get a beautiful girls mv 1960 Corvette? It's beautiful. It's also for the needs of work... "

Near the 19th, he took a team of dozens of dancers, singers, bands, attendants and staff to pack a United Airlines Boeing 737-200 to Los Angeles.

"Aplus, can I take a single picture?"

"Me, me, me, and me..."

Without other guests, the flight attendants also let themselves go and gathered around Song Ya for group photos.

"Hey, there are more than three hours left. Don't you think it's too boring?" Tony, with a bottle of champagne in his hand, yelled, "this is the body! Some music, will you

Musicians, I look at you, you look at me, the instruments are all in the box, they are consigned.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Six black singers and singers of beautiful girls came forward. They synchronized with each other and began to use human voice to make beautiful girls accompaniment.

“APLUS!”

“APLUS!”

Everyone began to clap and whistle at Song ya.

You're way too autiful IR

that's sweet'llneverwork

you'll have mesuicidalsuicidal

when you say it's over

Song Ya smiles and shakes his hands, but he has to open his voice.

“WOW!” The atmosphere was suddenly high. Tony and the muffler left their seats and twisted, and their baggy waistbands fell down, giving the impression that they might fall off at any time.

Soon, the aisles were full of people, singing and dancing with their glasses in their hands, which turned the cabin into a fitness ground.

"Tony, drink less! Muffler, you watch him

After all, song Ya is not a party creature of American style. He is not so energetic. He accompanies them for a while, gives them a few instructions, and then lets them play. He goes back to his seat in first class.

Feiji is busy recording, accompanied by Cassidy. She looks at the stewardesses' attention over there. She stealthily moves over and puts her head on Song Ya's shoulder. "Tired?" She asked.

"No, how could I..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a man and a woman talking in Spanish from the other side of the aisle.

“Go!”

The man seems to be the agent of Shakira. He finally uses a sentence of English to drive Shakira into the cabin.

"Hi..." Shakira put her hands behind her back, one hand nervously scratched on her arm, and went to song ya to say hello.

After a long dance practice on a + record, the girl's dress has become very American, and more and more inclined to "big sister" feiji's aesthetic. Denim shorts are low waisted, showing the beautiful abdomen with flat and slightly muscular feeling.

"Hi."

Cassidy had already sat back in advance. "Don't be so nervous. The shooting will not be heavy." Song Asia Pacific is busy, has no energy to manage this MV heroine, she went to a + record, the two people have not had a good chat, "modeling has been decided?"

"Not yet."

The girl said English a little bit from time to time, "Er, Mr. yelemov told me, wait until Hollywood, the stylist there will be in charge."

"Well, I'll say hello in advance. If I'm bullied, come to me directly. Don't be silent."

Song Ya said: "your sense of being is a little low, which is not good. You know, Hollywood has a very snobbish place."

"Well, I see. Thank you, Mr. aplus."

"Shakira, come and sit here." Cassidy gave up half of her spacious first-class seat.

"Well, no more." Shakira waved her hands.

Then the agent, who had been listening in the hallway, mumbled a few more words in Spanish.

It's like telling her to stay here? Anyway, Shakira's stride was frozen.

"You don't have to call me Mr. aplus, or Alex like Tony, my brother, whatever."

Song Ya tilted his head and motioned, "sit down, haven't you been a monk for a long time? There are not so many rules in the record industry. "

"OK." Shakira went and sat down with Cassidy.

Well, two beauties, a blonde and white girl, a good girl with black hair. Song Ya was very satisfied with his eyes. He subconsciously looked at the bathroom door and saw Tony pulling his school cheerleading girlfriend sneaking in."Tony! Behave yourself. " He cursed.

"I know, I know, soon." Tony grinned and closed the door from inside.

"You've been a long time?" Cassidy was a little curious. "Has an album been released?"

"Er..." Shakira was even more embarrassed, "well." Her voice was a little low, "last year."

"Wow, that's amazing. I've been a professional since I was 14 years old." Cassidy said with a smile, "aplus, she is better than you."

"No, no, it's not like that." Shakira waved her hands.

"How many sales of your first specialty?" Song Ya asked.

The girl rubbed her hands and buried her head very low.

"How much? I didn't hear you. "

"Three thousand No

"Ha Er Cough... "

Song Ya couldn't help but think of her disastrous first cover, and almost burst out laughing, but soon he was able to control it. "Yes, Latin America is a very serious piracy?" He smoothed the girl's cheek.

"Well."

"Can you sing one?" Cassidy helped her. "I heard you practice singing in the studio. You sang very well, but I didn't understand."

"No, No Shakira shook her head.

“#¥%……” Her agent broke in again.

"Don't you have a seat for m-fxxk?" Song Ya looks back at the guy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. aplus." Her agent quickly disappeared.

Shakira chuckled and relaxed a lot.

"It's OK. You're very good at singing. Robert clevell gave me your album last year Are you afraid of him? Shall I say hello to Roberto Song Ya asked.

"No, No She quickly waved her hand. "He is a rare good man. There are many brokers and drug trafficking groups in Latin America, and even the military government has had an affair. Artists and players are all targets of exploitation."

"In fact, it's the same here. You'll find out after two more years..."

Four hours later, the group got off the plane, got in the car and headed for the hotel.

"The first specialty sold well and aplus was in full swing. A fleet of 15 cars roared through the streets of Los Angeles."

In the evening, local tabloids published articles about bean curd.

"Michelle feifo sexy style poster stolen again, a full rice photo hard to find?"

Song Ya was attracted by the front page news. According to the news, the Batman's female host, Michelle feifo, was seriously stolen. As soon as the basic cinema was hung up, it was secretly uncovered and taken home for collection. "Is it so glamorous? She's about thirty-five, isn't she? "

"Hype, very exciting hype, absolutely. Now the curiosity of the audience, especially the curiosity of men, has been aroused."

Yelemov exclaimed.

"It seems that this film must be watched."

Since Batman came back and used Dolby's surround sound technology in the cinema for the first time, even without the sensational news of Cassidy's invitation and Michelle Pfeiffer, Sonya plans to take a good look at it.

But first of all, he has to solve the dress problem of the MV group show. His clothing brand is still early from shipment, and he doesn't want to disclose the future fashion style in advance. He has temporarily planned three kinds of young people's wear styles according to the original MV, one is sports and cheerleading school uniform, one is the seasonal fashion, and the other is street hip-hop skateboarding style.

I had a meeting with director Larry and fashion stylist, and everyone agreed with song Ya's opinion. Anyway, he was a producer and gave half of the money. What's more, these clothes were not expensive.

"I'll meet Terry Bild of DTS tomorrow, right? OK, I know, Alicia. "

"Harry, what? On July 1st, is it? Do you need my help to hype it up? Yes, what do you have in mind? "

"Reese, you and song returned to the United States? OK, I'll meet you in San Francisco after I shoot the MV. "

In the evening, Songya, who has professional stylist make-up, hugs Cassidy, talking on the phone and walking to the underground parking lot. Hayden pulls up a 1960 white Chevy Corvette in perfect condition.

"It's open." Hayden lowered the roof and opened the door for them. "I didn't expect you had a good eye for the car, so I want to get one."

"It's easy for you now."

Sonya puts on sunglasses, blows up the gas pedal, and roars away with Cassidy.

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