Chapter 298

"Forget it. Let her sleep."

Song Ya casually put on the Chinese character element T-shirt, grabbed taraji, who was trying to drill into the bedroom, and walked out of the hotel room with her, "yo..." He punched Tony and others who were joking at the door, and then they were hugged to the parking lot downstairs.

"The South African girl said she didn't want to sign a brokerage before she was 18."

"But she said she wanted to talk to you and I arranged for her to come to the studio today," talaji said

"Is it an excuse?" Song Ya was stunned.

"Maybe. She started modeling at the age of 14. I don't think she's the kind of girl who doesn't know anything." Said taraji.

"I see."

Song Ya didn't speak any more. When he got out of the Columbia studio, a group of reporters gathered around him.

"Aplus, please comment on the autobiography claiming to be your first girlfriend!"

"Is everything in her book true?"

"Your side..."

"All right, all right, everybody." Song Ya raised his hand. "I will not respond to this, but I wish her a happy life in the future."

After getting rid of the reporter, they met with yelemov. They and talaji sat in a special car in the studio. This golf cart like gadget has no sound and little vibration, which can minimize the interference to the crew in the studio.

"What do you think of coming back here?" Song Ya asked, seeing yelemov in a good mood.

"Just the executive producer of an MV." Yelemov kept saying hello to the acquaintances passing by, "what can I think of it?"

When they arrived at the studio, the recording was waiting at the door. "Aplus, please go this way." He took Sonya around to the back dressing room, where rows of hangers were full of young people's clothes, and the dresser was a white man with his orchid fingers up, "aplus!" He came and hugged song ya. "It's finally you, big star."

"Well, hello." Song Ya waited for him to finish hugging, "are all the clothes here? Have the actors tried? "

"You're the only one left." The dressmaker went to pull out a row of hangers. "Try it quickly."

They are all bright baseball shirts, jackets and so on, which are similar to the original MV.

Song Ya had a good look, picked a few pieces and tried them all fit well.

"You're in good shape, aplus."

The dressmaker took advantage of his help to change clothes and felt from his chest to his abdominal muscles.

"Thank you." Song Ya patted him on the shoulder. "You're cute, too."

"Oh The other party was moved to tears, "you are so kind..."

"Aplus, here comes the makeup artist." A staff member called at the door.

Song Ya went to his VIP dressing room, the door has been pasted with aplus note.

After sitting down, "Larry said he wanted your skin to look healthy and sunny." The white female makeup artist put the large make-up case to his side and said.

"Yes, listen to the director." Song Ya nods.

"Half an hour." The staff outside the door called again.

"I know, I know." The makeup artist quickly began to open the box.

"In such a hurry?" Song Ya asked.

"The others are here before dawn, waiting for you." The makeup artist Kwai quickly took out the liquid and began to work on his face.

Song ya just took the opportunity to keep his eyes closed.

“APLUS？” Taraj came in and sent a document.

Song Ya looked at it and added some temporary visitor permits. Katherine, President of ampere Lin entertainment, as well as Halle Berry and Charles Theron, who came to visit, said, "there are a lot of things going on today." He reached for the pen from taraji and signed the three documents.

"Wait, wait." Songya noticed that the makeup artist was about to put lipstick on his lips. "Don't give me this bright color."

In this era, some black actors like to paint their lips ruddy.

"Really not?" Make up artist reconfirmed.

"No Song Ya doesn't like this style very much.

“OK。” The makeup artist changed to a colorless one.

After finishing his work, he put on the clothes sent by the costume designer, and led by taraji, walked into the scene that had been set.

"Here he is, here he is!"

Before he arrived, he heard someone shouting inside. When he appeared outside a built fast food restaurant, all the men and women present began to scream and clap.

"Hey, Larry." He nodded to the director standing behind the camera. "Everybody." Then smile at everyone and say hello.

"Watch out, beautiful girls. Scene one, act one." The record called.

Larry is not a kind of controlling director. His student and assistant begin to direct his position. The first scene is the scene where he meets the heroine for the first time in front of the fast food restaurant. Two props masters are adjusting the position of the 1960 Corvette. Originally, several cars appeared in the original version, but song Ya and Larry only planned to use this white one to make the time line more consistent."Hi."

A blonde girl appeared in front of him, with low waist hot pants and a jacket, very young and hot.

"Shakira?" Song Ya almost didn't recognize it at first sight. After changing into blonde hair, the girl was no different from the white girls in Europe and America. Although she was more beautiful and more in line with her own aesthetic, it was not what he wanted, "who let you dye your blonde hair."

"Er..."

Shakira was so embarrassed that she suddenly became nervous. "I told Mr. Larry that..."

"What's the problem?" Larry asked, he should have agreed, or the makeup artist wouldn't help dye his hair.

"I want to add a little bit of multi racial, you know, people outside are saying I like blondes." He said to Larry.

All the people present laughed at his words.

"Well Or shall we wait for her? " Larry can ask, "we can shoot other scenes first."

"It's going to take hours to re dye your hair." Exclaimed another makeup artist standing at the entrance of the passage.

"I'm sorry." Shakira's head was low and she was almost crying.

"It's OK. Go and dye it back." Song Ya reached out and pinched her face. "Go." The girl may be trying to please herself, so she made careful use of the machine and let the make-up artist dye her blonde hair.

"Well." The girl obediently followed the makeup artist to leave.

Larry discussed with his assistant and the player, "scene two, act one..." Fill in the field chart again and yell.

This is song Ya chatting with several "brothers" outside the fast food restaurant, "no!" Many of the girls on the scene lost their acting duties and complained about their unhappiness. They were not professional actors. There were Tony's cheerleading girlfriend, and some relations brought from Chicago. The sincerity of professionalism was not enough.

"Hurry up!"

Taraji went to yell at them, and the girls had to leave.

The next shooting was very smooth. Most of the scenes without female owners belonged to the men. After shooting the second scene, song Ya started shooting the live singing part with the accompaniment tape of six harmony clappers.

“APLUS。” Between shots, taraji comes over and points to the channel.

"Have a rest."

Songya saw a 40 year old white woman smiling at herself. She looked ordinary, but she was very well dressed and had a good temperament. Knowing that this was Katherine, Spielberg's president of amrin entertainment, Sonya warmly welcomed her and took her to the dressing room.

"So that's the new condition for trebild?"

Catherine looked very busy. Neither of them sat down and went straight to the subject, "aplus, what's your opinion?"

"I'll just give you a message. Although Terry beard didn't say it directly, I feel that he already knows his own mistake. He wants to negotiate with you again. This condition also shows his sincerity, that's all." Song Ya said.

"All right."

Katherine stares at Sonya for a few seconds, then nods. "I'll make another appointment with him. Aplus, your share may be diluted. What's your attitude?"

"I have no problem. I have a good relationship with Mr. David Geffen."

Songya said, "you know, I'm very busy. Alicia and delay are in charge of this business. I trust them very much. Of course, I have my bottom line, and I'm not short of money. "

“OK。” Katherine looked at the dressing room. "My office is at Universal Studios. I'll have a chance to talk."

"Yes."

Songya shook hands with her, then sent her out the door, just in time to bump into talaji, and a tall blonde girl she had brought over.

"Hey, Charlize, see you again."

Song Ya brings the second visitor into the dressing room. "Sorry, I'm a little busy here. We have limited time to chat."

"Never mind. Hi."

The girl is still light blue jeans, and her figure is well covered by the model's favorite oversized baggy T-shirt. This time, she is wearing delicate makeup, carrying a beautiful women's shoulder bag, and a temporary visitor tag hanging around her neck. She was slightly shocked when she heard taraji closing the door from outside.

"So..." Song Ya motioned to the girl to speak first.

When they were alone, the girl star was a little bit unnatural, "well, I came to thank you for that, you know."

Song Ya knew that this was about her mother's case. There was no need to talk about this tragedy. "It doesn't matter. I called a powerful person I knew at that time. You don't have to thank me all the time. What are you going to do after you come to America? I heard you refused to sign up for the agency I introduced? "

"Yes, I'm almost eighteen years old. In August, I went to the Hollywood actors' Union for consultation. They suggested that I wait until I'm 18 to sign a contract, which can avoid a lot of troublesome legal issues." The girl replied.

"So will you sign the company then?" Song Ya continues to ask, he won't be fooled by a girl who just came to Hollywood.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Said the girl."Is it?" Song Ya smiles, "so you come here to thank you in person?"

"Well." The girl nodded.

Song Ya sits in front of the make-up mirror, picks up the cotton ball and starts to deal with the defects in the face makeup. He looks across the mirror and looks at the girl. The other party doesn't know what to say. He stands on tiptoe first, then wanders around the room in boredom and looks at the arrangement of the dressing room.

In addition to being a little bit stronger, she is really a special creature, especially that kind of blonde girl's Monroe temperament, which is too tempting. Song Ya swallows her saliva and says, "sit down, don't be restrained." He pointed to the chair beside him.

"No, I'll..." The girl bit her lip. "You're busy. I'll have ballet lessons later..." She said.

"You do ballet?" Song Ya looked at the girl's tall head, seems not suitable for it? "Don't you try to go to Hollywood?"

"I'm looking for opportunities. I'm practicing ballet, exercising my body, and performing classes." The girl said, "I was a good dancer when I was a kid, but once I got a leg injury, I lost my ballet practice."

"First time to the studio? I'll let taraji show you around here? Taraji

Sure enough, the target is Hollywood. Sonya calls taraji in and says, "take Miss Theron around here."

"No, I'm going." The girl waved her hand.

"It's OK. Maybe we'll have dinner together after I finish filming?" Song Ya pretended to casually mention, "I'm very busy now, I can't entertain you for the time being. Can I have the evening?"

"No, thank you aplus." The girl refused again, "so I'm going?"

"Well, bye."

"Bye."

Slightly disappointed, taraji let her go, song Ya continued to engage in the MV shooting.

Shakira's hair finally came back black. "Scene one, act one, get ready!" After the announcement, she went to song Ya again, "Hi." She plucked her hair.

"Don't be nervous. I do like blonde hair, but I also like black hair, but you know, the MV is for fans." Song Ya explained a little bit, and then wait for a few supporting girls to stand behind him and sit on the hood of the car.

"Try it first." Larry announced.

The plot is very simple, that is, song Ya sits there, and the woman starts to wiggle her body to discharge electricity.

When the music started, Shakira tilted her head and began to stare at herself, biting her lips, smiling, pulling the shoulder strap of her backpack with her hands, and twisting her waist.

Song Ya must also look at her, and her heart is more and more excited by the Latin amorous feelings in front of her.

“APLUS！ APLUS？！”

All of a sudden, Larry's voice called back to reality, "hands!" Look at Larry, the other side, hold his hands and demonstrate to himself.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Song Yacai remembered that before the end of his scene, he wanted to hold hands with the other party.

"Look stupefied ah?" said Tony's cheerleading girlfriend behind her.

Shakira pursed her lips and laughed.

Song Ya stares at Tony's girlfriend and says, "go ahead, scene one, act one." The turntable board falls down and the girl starts again.

How can I bear it? Song Ya howled in her heart. I didn't expect that the girl in front of her was even as powerful as Halle, who was shooting Ifeel it coming with her. Halle is mature and sexy, while this petite girl is pure and has precocious Latin style. She is good at winning and winning!

However, he restrained this time. When the time was up, he reached out to the other party. Then the girl took her hand off the shoulder strap of her schoolbag and gently put it on her hand.

"OK, this one is over!" When Larry finished, they were still looking at each other affectionately. Song Yagen was not willing to let go.

Tony's girlfriend started to tease again. Shakira quickly turned her head away and pulled her hand back.

"Saliva's coming down ah?" Talaji also came over and said, "you have visitors again."

"Is Harry here? OK

Song Ya smiles at Shakira. "I'll be back later."

"Well." Shakira replied in a low voice under the coax of the girl nearby.

"She'll be at the door in five minutes."

In a car with taraj, they drove to the gate of the set, "Hey, Hally." Just in time for Halle Berry to come.

The reporters waiting outside began to press the shutter.

"Welcome." He took the initiative to open his arms and hugged Hally. Then the two lips met and parted as soon as they touched each other. "Come in, they should have caught it."

It's also to help make a topic for Hally's film. When he and Harry disappear at the door, the reporters outside are a bit stunned.

"WTF, did they just get married?"

"Yes? I didn't see it clearly. "

"Did you get it?"

"Yes, and you?"

"I also shot it. Can it be a matter of angle, just like a borrowed seat in a movie?""Maybe. I'll study it when the film comes out."

"I'm still studying farts. Let's make news."

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