Chapter 314

The waitress, Amy Adams, called quickly. In the evening, she was taken into Sonya's bedroom by old Mike.

"Can you sing? Can you dance

In the morning, song Ya hugged her for fun.

"Yes! I'll show you one. "

The girl excitedly picked up a newspaper from the head of the bed, rolled it into a tube and used it as a microphone. Then she got up and began to jump on the bed, "fxxkyou, fxkyou very verymuch, causewe hat what you do, and we hat your whole crew, so please asedon't take it..."

Song Ya didn't expect that she would sing the song she wrote to Mila, and her smile became a little reluctant.

"I'm sorry, I'm not scolding you." She misunderstood, and then rushed to song Yahuai, hands around the neck, "just because this song is very simple, I don't want to make mistakes."

"It's not hard to sing." Song Ya pinched the girl's face. "You sing very well."

"Is it? Wait, I'm not finished. " She got up like a deer and continued to jump.

Song Ya looked at the happy girl and was a little depressed by Charlize Theron. He began to think about the Apocalypse song "whatever you like" which he got from his partner yesterday, or a hip-hop song with strong rhythm and blues style, and with a more distinctive "future" style. The boundary between singing and speaking is like ihateuiloveu's male voice Some of them are still vague, but judging from the image quality of MV, the time point of this song should be before ihateuiloveu.

The original singer has a perfect grasp of the mentality of the star throwing money at the civilian girl. Her melody and articulation are very gripping. She is a super master. Moreover, in the ending part of the MV, he skillfully turns everything in front of him into a waitress's daydream. Shengsheng sublimates the song of showing off his wealth to a satire on golddigger.

"How about it?" The girl pounced on her again.

"Very good." Song Ya's words are really not easy to deal with, the girl's singing and dancing are surprisingly good, "where did you learn these?"

"The school choir, and the David Taylor Dance Company in my hometown, um I wanted to be a ballet dancer, and Well, in the community theater, my father asked me to perform words since I was a child, and my mother was a bodybuilder

Even when she spoke, her expression and actions were clearly childish, and she counted them one by one by breaking her fingers. She was totally different from the ordinary 18-year-old white girl. Her character was also a little straight and silly, which was in line with the stereotype of the American people on the blonde girl with big breasts. To put it bluntly, she should be the most heartless among the girls she has ever met.

"Amy, are you really eighteen?" Song Ya tries with a smile.

"Of course, I'm a few months older than you. I remember your birthday." In the middle of her ingratiating words, she suddenly put her head in Song Ya's neck shyly, "I adore you, aplus, I didn't expect I'm going to faint happily now

There was a knock on the bedroom door. It should be taraji. "Come in." Song Ya raised the quilt to cover her body.

"It's a ten o'clock flight, boss. It's time for us to start." Talaji opened the door and reported in his face.

"Fxxk, alas, a singer's life is a journey."

Song Ya complained, got up and went into the shower, opened the shower head and began to wash his body, "where is the next stop?"

"Oakley."

"Well, I see." She took the toothbrush by the way when she took a shower. When song Ya came out, she saw that Amy Adams had been dressed and put the girl's small things into the bag she was holding.

"What are you doing? Amy. " He was a little puzzled.

"I understand. This is the best memory of my life, aplus." "Thank you for the wonderful night. It's like a dream to me," she said

“WTF……” Song Ya laughs, "I'm not chuckling, girl."

"I know, I know, you are a good person, your image is very good, don't worry, I won't go out and talk nonsense." She zipped up her leather bag. "I signed the confidential document your driver gave me." With that, he sniffed and tears fell down.

"Put the bag down, really." Song Ya knew that to go to such a date, the girl's clothes should be her own most satisfactory, but it was also quite cheap. She raised her chin to talaji, "book another ticket and take her to Oakley."

"OK." Taraj turns and goes out.

"Really?" The girl seemed frightened, and the way she covered her mouth was especially young. Instead of using the palm of her hand, she covered her lips with the back of her hand. "Do you really want to take me to Oakley?"

"Of course, I told you I didn't play this game."Song Ya Chao's messy bed nunuozi, "come on, maybe I'll give you a chance to appear."

"Really?" The girl was so moved that she hugged his waist and said, "I feel like this is a dream."

"All right, all right. Time is tight. We're on our way." Song Ya touched her head and comforted her. It was so different from a girl like Charlize Theron! This is the right treatment to be a big star!

If you want to give her the hostess of wanto wantme, she has dance skills and enough capital, but she is a little short

"Ah! But I... "

She suddenly remembered something. After a scream, she looked up at Song Ya with her big wet eyes. "I can't go. I still owe the landlord several months' rent. He said that if I ran away, he would send me a summons..."

"It's just rent, old Mike!" Song Ya calls old Mike in. "Where's the bag?" He asked.

Without saying a word, old Mike brought in the bag full of cash. "Open it." Song Ya asked him to open it, put his hand in, took a bunch of green rice knives at random, and put it into the girl's hand, "take her to get all the rent done, and then we'll meet at the airport."

The girl's eyes widened, holding the bundle of money, her face was unbelievable, and her mouth could not be closed.

"Come with me, ma'am." Said old Mike.

"Go with him." Song Ya patted the girl Neck.

Watching some of the stunned girls follow old Mike away, "Er, taraj, is there any top women's clothing store in Oakley? Make an appointment for me. You plan the time and make an appointment for Amy's physical examination. And, by the way, take the opportunity to confirm her age. "

"Yes, boss." Talaji cleanly packed his things for him and started talking with his cell phone in his neck.

In the waiting hall, I saw old Mike dragging a trolley case and approached the girl one by one.

"You've finally matured aplus, and you don't have to worry about who you want to be."

Said Hayden, with a look of relief.

"Who said I was no longer entangled?" Song Ya said to him, "of course, I have grown up a lot. I will be more patient."

"Er..."

Hayden was speechless.

"I have six brothers and sisters. I'm the middle, but my acting talent is the best, and my father likes me the most..."

On the plane, Amy Adams chattered and talked about his family, school anecdotes, experiences in Atlanta and other places. He had no idea of song Ya's hum ha.

"It's really simple."

Song Ya sighed that the flight was very short, and soon they got off the plane. Old Mike drove directly to a Gucci store in Oakley.

"Welcome, Mr. aplus. It's our pleasure to receive you." The gracious male store manager opened the door for him.

"No, no, no, you're not serving me today, it's her." Song Ya pushed the girl forward in her arms, then took out the credit card smartly and swayed at each other.

"OK, I see. Come in."

The store manager opened his mouth involuntarily, staring at the credit card with his eyes shining.

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