Chapter 301

The new apocalypse is also sung by girls, it seems to come from a group, but feiji can do it alone, and the style is very suitable for her.

Song Ya is not in a hurry now. This song is better than show me the money, but weaker than where is the love and remember the name, so Save it for the time being.

After a round of financing, DTS was valued at $15 million. A + Audio held 15% of the equity, and 250000 angel investment increased nine times a year. This is the most successful investment he made after analyzing the information in Tianqi except songs.

"Time is tight. It's too late to customize. That's it."

Just thinking about business, Halle Berry appeared in front of her, holding an "ancient dress", which was probably the French style of the 17th century. It was gaudy and complicated, as well as a big straight shoulder strap and a boat top hat. The brim of the hat was decorated with beautiful feathers.

Song Ya had done his homework. Black people would have many pitfalls when they took part in this 17th century court style masquerade ball. The most important one was that they could not dress too much like "servants", because the organizers of masquerade parties would certainly dress up the waiters carrying wine and cars as court servants in the 17th century. This role was actually similar to that of black manors in colonial times The roles are the same.

It's not funny for a star of A-star to be mistaken as a wine boy. If you don't wear the right clothes, the probability of this kind of thing will not be small.

Many black stars have encountered this kind of embarrassing scene in Hollywood masquerade ball before. Of course, sometimes the other party is not unintentional, just pretending to be unintentional.

Therefore, the military uniform of the 17th century with high recognition in front of him has become a safe choice for black stars. Of course, the targets of his play are three famous literary figures, three musketeers. Moreover, Dumas is of black blood, and black people like to read his books.

"It's a little tight."

This is a custom dress shop not far from Beverly Hills, which only serves high-end groups. It specializes in ancient clothes from the Middle Ages to the 19th century and some fantasy clothes based on it, such as the vampire Duke's dress. Sonya first came here. He was brought here by Halle Berry.

"No way. This is the largest size in stock, Mr. aplus."

Try to pull the white man's dress as tightly as possible, Miss sonny. It's as good as the old man's dress

"Change it, here, here..." He gave a few instructions to the tailor who was busy with song ya, and then he took a delicate prop sword and hung it on Song Ya's waist. "I'd like to pay my respects to you, great dardanian." The boss entered the play very quickly. He took off his hat and bowed down to the ADB.

"Er Thank you for the compliment

Song Ya recalled the film and television works he had seen, helping the wide brim in return, "this is it, taraj?"

"Yes, not bad." Taraji also bowed to him with affectation, then took out song Ya's credit card and handed it to the boss.

"Just a moment, please." The boss left with his credit card.

"Don't you try?" He took off his clothes and asked him to wrap them.

"My size is in this store. It's too troublesome for a woman to take off her clothes once." Hally laughs that she should be a regular customer of this store. Not only Hollywood, but also the rich and leisure class in the United States like to hold such disguised parties with different themes.

"To Mr. aplus and miss berry." The boss sent the staff to pack two pieces of clothes that occupied a lot of space and took them out. The credit card was returned to taraji.

"Shall we see you tomorrow evening?" Said Harry.

"Well, see you tomorrow night." Song Ya and her out of the shop, waiting outside the paparazzi began to press the shutter, he is very gentlemanly first put Hally in the car, and then back in his car.

He can guess from the tabloid news in the evening that it's nothing more than "Halle Berry and aplus join hands again after a fierce kiss on the set". Anyway, it doesn't matter.

He glanced at the shopping ticket handed over by taraji and turned his eyes when he saw the number on it.

Old Mike starts the car. I have an important person to see today, Derry.

In order to avoid meeting the unstable elements of sugenet without preparation, he went straight to Drey's mansion in the riverside rich area. Although this guy is very angry about song Ya's 30 million income last year, and he is really hard hit by big e, he still makes a lot of money as an old singer.

And this guy is being banned by the court for a case, and he can't go anywhere now.

"Hey, Derry."

Several of his attendants, Hei, crouched in the living room with the girl in his arms. The leaves and other things were put on the table. All the curtains were closed, and there was a miasma inside.

"Hey, aplus brother." Derry comes out lazily from the inside, bumps fists and shoulders with him, "sit, is the MV going well?"

"It's OK. I'll see the editing in two days."He followed him to an office. "I got to the point. Everyone was not satisfied with the progress of sugenet's promotion on the west coast, so I came to see you." Song de will not directly maintain the agreement with us

"Is it babyface?" Derry is a smart man. "He's always complaining. I've heard a lot of it."

"It's not just him. Sugenet didn't help us with the DJs at all." Song Ya said.

"All right, all right, I see."

Derry breathed a sigh of helplessness. "I'll pay for those DJs myself. You let babyface rest assured. I'll do what I promised in front of him."

This guy is still quite authentic. "There's no problem with sugenet, is it?" Song Ya asked.

"No way."

Derry waved his hand. "Don't mention him." It seems that he also has a headache for that guy. "There is a TV station on the east coast who wants to hold a rapper exchange activity, but they don't want the scene to appear too antagonistic. Maybe the two singers are sitting at the table like friends, drinking wine and freestyle. Are you interested?"

"Even if I don't, my output is too low, and I'm not the kind of person who can make up words in a hurry."

Song Ya quickly refused, he is a pure Apocalypse singer, this kind of thing must not be involved.

He was very satisfied with Derry's statement. After visiting each other's house casually, he left.

The next day, he and Harry, in a Rococo court dress, arrived at Spielberg's home with an invitation.

Catherine and her husband, the president of amrin entertainment, welcomed them in. In addition to the 17th century court dress, her husband also painted a thick powder and a red mole on his pale face.

They apologized first. Spielberg, the host of the party, was absent. It seems that the standard of the party is not very high.

Sure enough, after going into the free activities, song Ya found that all the Hollywood stars and film company executives came. None of the giants like David Geffen and Spielberg appeared. Although he had attracted numerous beautiful men and women, he was still a little disappointed.

Harry is very excited. She knows a lot of people. She often greets people she meets.

"Kuang dang..."

Not far ahead, a young white man staggered flat and fell on the waiter, knocking down all the glasses and plates he was dragging.

"Let's go this way."

Harry took his arm and quickly took him away. "It's Robert Downey Jr., a Hollywood problem actor." She said in a low voice, "I'm making a biography of Chaplin recently. It's in the studio next to your MV. Columbia Pictures is releasing it, and it's coming out at the end of the year."

"Oh."

Song song is not as handsome as the white man. She is not as good-looking as she is.

"Aplus, right?"

Bojixiaosi also noticed song ya. She took her boyfriend and came over. "Hi, Hally."

The clothes on her body are very high-grade and gorgeous. She still holds a small folding fan and shakes it gently.

"Hi, do you know each other?" Hally asked.

Song Ya shrugged his shoulders and knew him. Of course, he knew him, but he had never been associated with him. He felt that Halle around him was a little unnatural. Under the appearance and aura of "the eighth miracle", this may be the normal reaction of a woman. Although he personally felt that the beauty of pochee's has been greatly reduced, "do you know him, Miss Boji, is this?"

"Remnison." The man next to baugies reached out his hand.

“APLUS。” Song Ya and each other's hands, he remembered, this person seems to be the Princeton classmate of bogey small, is also his present boyfriend.

"Isn't Mila here?" Asked Gibbs.

"No Song Ya shakes his head. He doesn't forget that when Mira was besieged by the media, the other side fell into trouble. Of course, this is the reason why Mila's team first made bundle speculation. No wonder.

"Ha." "I haven't seen her in Hollywood for a long time. I have a chance to say hello to her."

Song Ya was not interested in the war between women. "Sorry, I didn't get in touch with her."

"Is it? Oh, did you see Uncle Spielberg "I want to talk to him about something," she said

"He should not be here." Song Ya replied, "just what Catherine told me."

"So..." Bojixiaosi looked at her boyfriend. Her expression suddenly became a little lost, "so Catherine?"

"Er Just at the door. "

Sonya points them over. "What do they want Spielberg for?"

"It should be for some movie character." "What else can come here for?" said HarryAlmost all the people on the scene were white and few were black. There were also waiters. They didn't see any special acquaintances, so they could only walk around with a fake smile and visit the mansion by the way.

“Whatthehell……”

When they were enjoying an oil painting on the wall, a strong black accent came from behind. Song Ya turned around and a black man about his height was staring at his clothes. "Can't you wear m-fxxk? Are you creative? A singer. "

No wonder he was angry. They were both dressed up by Musketeers, or even produced by the same store.

"Samuel." Hally was happy to see her and went to hug him.

"Hey." Song Ya also put out his fist, the man in front of him had an impression, Harry patted his colleague in the jungle fever, best supporting actor in Cannes, Samuel Jackson.

Samuel Jackson put his arm around Harry and punched him. "Do you want to be a couple? Like ace Cooper? "

"Me? I don't have this plan yet. " Song Ya laughs.

“FXXK！ What are you doing? " At this time, there is another black voice coming out. Song Ya turns to see that Spike Lee, the reason for the other party's anger

"Well, now there are three musketeers." Song Ya turned his eyes helplessly.

"Er..."

No, it's four. This year, John Sington, a young black director nominated for best director and best original screenplay, appeared in the eyes of the public with a female partner in his arm. The same is true of the 17th century French Musketeer uniform, with his hand on the hilt of his waist.

"We We have to get out of here quickly... " Spike Lee couldn't open his mouth to Sonya, he whispered.

"OK, ok..."

"Let's go this way..."

Harry drags Sonya and deliberately chooses with John Sington, "do you have any plans for a new film recently? Mr. Sington. " She asked the hottest black director of the day.

"Just call me John."

John Sington, who is famous for his low-level black movies like block boys, is still a bit out of place. "There are a lot of films to be made, and I'm a little bit difficult to choose now." "I'll probably make a custom movie for Jennie," he said with a wry smile

"Janet Jackson?" Song Ya asked, it seems that in addition to Maria Kelly, other Diva have begun to gather in Hollywood. Whitney Houston wants to cooperate with best director and best actor Kevin Costner, while Janet Jackson has finished the most anticipated black director.

"Yes, it's still under preparation." John Sington didn't seem to want to say more.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Said his companion.

"I'll take you." Hally held each other politely and gave song ya a wink before leaving.

Songya knew that he was asking him to talk to John Sington more, so he didn't have a word to talk to.

"Man? Probably from the streets of Los Angeles. "

John Sington misunderstood, the first sentence on the song Ya participation may be blocked, "Jane does not want to use too famous."

"Do you have a goal?" Song Ya asked.

"Hip hop singer, 2pac, do you have any contacts?" Asked John Sington.

"Once." Song Ya was not impressed by the irascible West Coast Rap singer.

"You know, I came from the Los Angeles block." John Sington said, "casting can't be done without thinking about the people here."

"I understand..."

Song Ya was thinking about a new topic. Suddenly, there was a noise in the bathroom. He saw that a black man was pestering Hally, and they knocked down a sculpture stand in the corner.

"You let me go!" The strong skirt made it difficult for the women to move here. Hally tried to shake off the man's hand, but failed. The man dressed as a pirate was very rude, pulling her back by the neck and swearing.

"Hey! You're the fucker. "

Song Ya rushes over, and he recognizes the man, the famous black star who deafens Harry on one side. He is known as one of the most skillful black actors in Hollywood, Wesley Streep.

I ran into the woman who pestered me? That's just right. Despite the old and new hatred, even though he was thirty-seven and twenty-one, when he rushed through, he was a little bit out of control. With the cry of the women nearby, the violent man who was not at all on guard suddenly fell to the ground and fainted on the spot.

Hally was shocked. She put her hands over her mouth and looked at Song Ya and the dead man on the ground. Suddenly, she burst out with a smile and threw herself into song Ya's arms. "Thank you, honey."

"It's OK. It's OK." Song Ya wiped the tears off her face.

Sington took a few steps to the man on the ground, sniffed, and then poured the wine in his face.

"Er..."

The other side swayed and seemed to wake up slowly. It should be no big deal."Everybody, everybody, it's OK. Please continue." Katherine and his wife came and looked at Wesley Streep on the ground and Sonya.

"Skirmishes."

Song Ya waved his hand. "That's it. I think it's time for us to leave. I'm sorry, Catherine."

At the end of this unpleasant party trip, the two came to her residence at Hally's insistence.

"What are you doing? Hally

Song Ya lies on the bed and keeps looking at her watch. When the woman comes back, she pushes herself down on the bed and enters the cloakroom for a long time without coming out.

"Here I am." Finally, the woman opened the door and appeared in front of her with props

Song Ya's eyes brightened and his breathing became heavy.

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CauseIseenobody，nobodybutyou，you，you

I'mneverconfused

Hey，hey，Hey，hey

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SoIlovewhenyoucallunexpected

CauseIhatewhenthemoment'sexpected

SoI'macareforyou，you，you

I'macareforyou，you，you，you，yeah

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You'realwaysworthit

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Thewayyouworkit

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