Chapter 405

Now the question is, the deal has been completed, what about the house

"Are you going to live here?" Song Ya saw the moving box outside.

"Of course, we have memories here, don't we? We came here the night of the shooting in the Harlem nightclub, and I will always remember that night. " She said.

So back to the old question, "but you can't live here." Song Ya said: "the world trade organization was attacked only in February. Who knows when the next attack will be and what is the scope of the impact? I sold this place for safety reasons. Besides, don't go to the world trade center again. You can't hold any activities there. "

"It's far from the world trade center." She still said that. Nowadays, no American will believe the prediction that buildings like the world trade center or the Empire State building may collapse. Song Ya's words are useless.

"Do you love me?" There's no choice but to be unreasonable.

"Of course."

"Love me and be obedient."

"You are kidnapping me with love to satisfy your desire for control!"

"Hoo..." Song Ya was so anxious that he scratched his head and scolded Hayden ten thousand times in his heart

She stares at herself for a moment. "OK, I'm not going to the world trade center, but I'm going to live here. I like it." Finally eat soft not eat hard, agreed half, "I don't want to live on the east side, always feel there is someone watching me."

"Surveillance? What do you say? " Song Ya frowned.

"The house was found for me by motura, and all the residents nearby were his friends." She said, "since I refused his proposal, the hostess of the neighbor's house has always made excuses from time to time to be guests, and I suspect he's ordering me."

"Is that abnormal? Can the accountants outside be trusted? " Song Ya asked.

"I don't know. He was introduced by motura." She shook her head.

"Well."

Then you can't stay alone for too long. This kind of feeling is really annoying. Song Ya simply explained it and got up and went out. "Hayden, I'm going to buy the floor downstairs." He pulled Hayden to his back and said that if motura was as strong as his own sense of control, he would not give up surveillance on her, but would have to be on guard. She didn't want to take the money back to Chicago. She just spent it nearby. When the relationship between the two became public, she could get up and down the stairs.

He and motura had planned to build a house together on the land, so he and she could buy it together.

"Keep a low profile, don't use my name, eh You let song a Sheng register a new company. " He said.

"Sell and buy? What the hell are you doing? " Hayden couldn't understand. "Millions of houses you two buy and sell, don't you?"

"If you don't surprise me, why should I bother so much?" Song Ya didn't know how many times he glared at him.

"You're my employer, it's good for you, and it's a good business..." Hayden complained, "I can see that she really wanted to buy this place, and I didn't keep it secret for her. She told you about it, but I was scolded? In short, there is always a pot for me... "

"We don't talk about that anymore."

Song Ya doesn't want to entangle this issue. After all, the relationship between the two people can't be made public. "If you get the floor downstairs, I'll take it as your atonement, or I'll fire you."

"All right, all right." Hayden raised his hand to surrender. "I'll do it right away. I'll go to the owners downstairs before they know about your deal. Maybe I can save you some money."

"That's about it. But be quick. Don't wait too long for a little difference. "

As she spoke, Maria Kelly's assistant appeared at the door with the movers.

"Aplus, I'm leaving first." She came out with her mobile phone and joined the assistant. "Motura learned that I bought this place." At the farewell greeting, she whispered, "I can only say I'm going to Atlanta to meet babyface to talk about the new college. Avoid meeting. He should call you soon."

"I see. Go ahead and do it."

Both of them saw the feelings of reluctance and melancholy in each other's eyes, "I'm going back to Chicago soon."

"Well, the phone said."

"OK."

The two left with their feet back and forth. Song ya got a call from motura when he got on the bus.

"What did you do to Mimi? Let her pay a high premium to pick up your Tribeca property Motura should still be kept in the dark, his angry angle in this regard, "I didn't think you would pit a good friend's aplus."

"I didn't pit her, Mr. motura. I didn't know that the deal was handled by my agent."

Hayden is responsible for this responsibility, and the pot must also be his. "Ask him yourself. I'm going to catch the plane back to Chicago." He was so lazy that he hung up.

"Don't think that you have the special ability now..." Motura's fury was interrupted.

“M-Fxxk！” This feeling is very bad, he can only clean up his mood, keep Hayden in New York to do the follow-up work, and go directly to the airport.The phone rang again, "taraj, what?" It's taraji, who has returned to Chicago.

"Er..." Taraj hesitated. "Miss Jovovich just called me and she asked me for your number. Can I give it to her?"

"She?" Song Ya was stunned for a moment, "why do you want me? Because Fergie's first sale? Or did Fergie want to... "

"I don't think so. She didn't say why, but her tone was a little bit It's like being sick. "

"Sick?"

"I feel so."

"Did she leave her number?" Song Ya asked for taraji's number, hesitated for a long time on the phone's dial out button, or dialed the phone before the flight took off.

"Who?" The voice over there was Mira's, but it was very light and listless. It really looked like she was sick.

"It's me." Song Ya said.

"Oh." There's no more talk over there.

"What can I do for you? Taraj said you were sick Song Ya broke the silence.

After a while, she said, "no, it's not because of my health. I'm going to leave America with my mother. I'm calling you to say goodbye."

"Leave America? Where to? Back to maozi Song Ya asked.

"France." She replied.

"Oh, have a good trip." Song Ya casually cope with a sentence, celebrities live in France, no problem, it seems that she really no longer intend to continue to mix in the entertainment industry.

"Well, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After all, there is no place for this ex girlfriend in the big tree or the forest. He went back to Chicago, where he struggled for two weeks in the sea of books, and finally survived his first school season. He didn't play well in the final exam, but he always had something on his mind. Maria Kelly, motura, two girls living in Highland Park, big trees in the forest, apocalypse movies, company affairs, dance and fitness took too much of his brain and energy.

Before the results were down, he was back in the boss's chair in the a + records president's office to meet Goodman and a white haired old man.

"He's the best in the field of criminal suspect portraits." Goodman said, "now that all the confidentiality agreements are in place, is this going to start?"

"Let's go."

Sonya nods and looks at Goodman.

"Well, I'll go out first." Goodman reacted and left.

"Mr. aplus, it's a pleasure to work with you. This is our line. I'll ask and you'll answer." The old man was very professional and quickly took out the paper and pen for drawing, "is that ok?" He drew the chair closer and sat opposite.

"Help yourself."

"Well, is it a man or a woman?" Asked the other.

"Well, I want to draw a lot of people..."

"It's OK. Come one by one. You're very generous."

"Well." Song Ya thought about it. First of all, there are two original singers of Empire State of mind, one male and one female. The female is a black rhythm and blues singer who is in short supply in his own company. According to the lyrics, men should mix in Brooklyn, and it should be easy to find them through NAS. Then we need to find out where is the love and igota feeling, the former black male lead singer, not only is the talent overflowing, but also seems to have met somewhere, it seems easier to find

There are also male and black men who have contributed to Ifeel it coming, learned it's "potted head" and trumpts and wantto wantme, respectively.

"Is this man a man or a woman?"

"Female, African American, er, it's kind of mixed..."

"Wait, wait, wait, I'll ask, OK?" The other side quickly stopped.

"Yes, you ask."

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