Chapter 980

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
"Thank you Whoa, whoa

After a song is finished, song Ya hugs the accordion player who is going to leave the stage. After that, he wipes the sweat on his forehead and says to the audience in Portuguese: "thank you for your enthusiasm. I love you, I love Rio!"

The audience was more moved and cheered for the idol.

He stopped talking and waved to the audience in all directions on the stage. At the same time, he gently rolled his shirt sleeve to his elbow, which was a kind of American superstar's demeanor that he used to see in the big field.

The audience's sense of expectation for the next song was immediately caught. It was a bit like the statue of MJ when he appeared in the Dangerous Tour, but the gesture was more friendly and more grounded.

"This should be a big advantage of hip-hop singers. You don't need to carry too many idols, and nobody cares about the dregs..."

In the luxurious box, Mila thought, seeing him smile and wave at his side from afar, the corners of his mouth turned away, put down his small telescope, and looked at the exclusive VIP stand area of the box. FIFA president avilange and Pele, as well as some senior officials of Brazil football association and Rio municipal government who he did not know, were sitting there. He was mainly greeting these people 。

"Please..."

Song Yalong once again introduced a native Brazilian guest singer, an old man, who should be very famous and respected in Rio. The audience was surprised to push the atmosphere to a higher level. Mila noticed that AON and Bailey both began to clap, while laughing and whispering.

Mila couldn't understand the Portuguese song that they were singing together. The style of the song was very old. It should belong to the category of popular Lyric folk songs. The audience still sang without hindrance. Mila felt that his Portuguese level should not be high, but he sang with his heart, and occasionally pointed Mike Feng to the water under the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, next is Mambo No5!"

After a little gentle lyric song, a big announcement was heard in the stereo. The dance group rushed onto the stage with the cheerful mambo dance music. The guest old man sang English with him this time. Each of them held a female dancer and twisted the Latin dance steps in tacit agreement.

At this time, it seemed that some fans in the front row suddenly fell into a coma. They were relayed to the stretcher by the security guards and the audience. A little bit of a disturbance, he took the initiative to maintain order in the middle of singing, so that the fans did not all push forward.

"This kid is going to be famous all over the world."

The ansuz executives sitting around were very satisfied with the performance. Mila felt that their mood was relaxed a lot, and began to complain about the corruption here. "According to the data I got here, only 50000 tickets were sold, but today there are at least 60000 people on the court..."

"The ticketing company over here Police station... "

"No, forget it..."

"The economy is bad Devaluation New notes... "

"Argentina..."

A few people's voices became more and more low, and gradually they could not even hear a word.

Mira gazed at the man in the center of the stage, and felt as if she was back with the accountant. From the TV, she saw that he got the Oscar for best adapted script. How could she be so excellent? Such a good guy

What was the most popular concert? She recalled, as if it had been a long time. Yes, when the singer who sang his lyrics and music had just turned red, the number of American stars who went to his hometown in Eastern Europe might be more than today. However, the reason why the audience were present was not because of themselves, but because of the rock band on the stage.

At that time, the performance venue was a square. The atmosphere was not so oppressive as that in the stadium. It was another type of fanaticism. When they sang, many young men were barehanded and kept swinging their T-shirts as flags.

Mila could hear that up to now, he was singing really well, and he was very good at singing. Obviously, his singing skills had not been so good before. When performing in the cave walking business, he often asked Dilai to help him cheat and cheat. It seems that he has made great efforts to improve his singing skills in the years since he broke up.

Maybe she was well groomed by Diva's ex-wife?

It's a pity that so excellent and so hard working

I'm only a fraction or even a dozen of this Playboy's life at most.

I don't know my next album when I come back to him

Her thoughts were wild and her heart was full of ups and downs.

At this time, feiji and three hip-hop singers are on the stage. Next, they should perform "Igotta feeling" and "where is the love".

In the small telescope, I saw that Fergie came to the edge of the stage, turned around and shook the small motor of low waist hot pants to the audience.

My ex boyfriend also got together and twisted with feiji. The range is more exaggerated, more powerful, even more beautiful and colorful. Isn't there a sentence? The man coquettes does not have the woman matter, two people this action harvest innumerable screams, the whistling sound is one after another.

Mira frowned, got up, went to the buffet in the box, poured herself a glass of champagne, and took out a cigarette case from her bag. "Thank you." Latin American men are most enthusiastic about the opposite sex. As soon as they put a cigarette in their mouth, they immediately give a "Ding" sound. The flame of kerosene lighter is politely brought to his mouth. She smiles at each other and goes up to light it.It seems to be the assistant around AON. After lighting the cigarette, he complimented in fluent English: "you are beautiful today, miss Jovovich."

"Thank you."

Mira looked down at her big White V-Neck evening dress, which was specially prepared to meet him.

I remember you were at the birthday party of the former CCCP leader The other side suddenly asked.

"Yes, just Just singing. " She replied.

"I understand." The other side said with a smile, "so you know the government officials over there, your father I'm sorry to venture to mention him. I remember Mr. Jovovich has a good connection there

Even South Americans know about the scandal at home She looked around, but it was a pity that ACE Cooper had returned to the United States. All her ex boyfriends should be backstage. She didn't know anyone in the box. There was no excuse to get away.

"Tai Mao and ER Mao's sports officials? Especially the football association? All the former CCCP countries can. Do you know any of them? "

"It should be Yes

Mila recalled her childish, flashy, short-lived celebrity circle. "But you know, the officials there are always short-lived."

"Ha ha, I understand." The other party nods with a smile.

She learned from each other that her ex boyfriend was fighting for the theme song of the world cup and winning the support of Mr. a'weng, the president. However, aong also needed to get more votes from the FIFA presidential election in 1998.

"Maybe I can help him?" She thought in silence that the other party might be hinting at it.

Yeah, now I don't have many chances to help him in turn

So he asked more attentively.

We talked for a long time until the VIP stand was pushed open through the box door.

"Ha ha ha Don't get photographed. We're watching this. "

Old aong and Bailey came in, laughing and talking, surrounded by a large group of officials.

"I'm sorry. I'll excuse you for a moment."

"Help yourself."

The conversation finally ended. After a polite hug, face to face ceremony and simple communication with a Weng, she returned to her seat behind the one-way glass and continued to watch the concert.

The atmosphere of the scene was more agitated than before. Seven chair dancers, who were very popular with Latin American men, lined up on the stage with one arm covering their chests.

The performance of earnedit begins.

When the acrobatic girl in the flesh colored tights slowly fell from the high "sky", the court was at its height.

‘OhAngelina,Angelina,Angelina……”

"Do you need me? Do you think I'm retty?"

a song with beautiful melody is presented with perfect dance beauty. Ex boyfriends also wipe sweat more and more frequently, and the neckline of performance clothes is soaked through a large piece.

Mila secretly concluded that Latin American audiences are more familiar with the songs of his second major, and many of them can sing along with him. However, the repercussions of those famous songs in the first major are not so good.

When he sang beautiful girls, a latin girl suddenly climbed into the stands, hugged him and kissed him, making a lot of noise on the scene.

"Hey! Don't hurt her, OK? " He had the grace to warn the security guards who were dragging the girl down in Portuguese.

“APLUS! Wuwuwu... "

The female fans were so moved that they burst into tears.

"Encore! Encore

Two hours passed quickly. In the middle of the show, he caused a wave of tsunami when he performed hip-hop dance floor movements. Finally, he sang aiseeeute Pego again. 60000 people sang a warm chorus and followed him to do simple hand movements.

Aon, Bailey and others have returned to the stands. They all stand up and applaud for the great success of the concert.

"Thank you, Mr. averange, Mr. Bailey."

The audience began to leave in an orderly manner. Song ya, who had just returned to the backstage, simply cleaned up the next personal hygiene, changed his clothes and appeared in the box, "thank you." He took the champagne glass from Mira, put his arm around the woman's waist, and raised his glass to the big men in the room who praised him politely. "The Rio audience is really enthusiastic."

"Because we like you, I believe Sao Paulo is the same."

Bailey should know that his Portuguese language is actually upgraded to hard back. Blinking his eyes and smiling in English, he asked, "ansuze wants you to sing the theme song? Are you ready for the repertoire? This time, we're going to order Spanish. "

"Yes, but I'm not very satisfied. I'm revising it." Song Ya replied, "it's still early. It's not a lie. Linda still takes some Spanish songs.".

A group of people celebrated, sipped, and changed the topic, "is Brazil's World Cup 98 very stable?" Song Ya knew that he couldn't be anxious and flattered."There should be no problem." Bailey replied.

Song Ya's head suddenly sounded a crow, scratching his head inexplicably.

Anshuzi's people are more anxious than him, constantly beating the side drum to pull the topic back to the theme song. Aong seems to be in a good mood today and is also very fond of himself, "OK, OK, I can reveal some certain news. Aplus, you can get the theme song without any resistance."

Unexpected joy!

"That's great. Thank you." Song Ya and anshuzi looked at each other happily and raised a toast to a'weng.

"Don't be too early."

"There will be a reform in the distribution of the theme song of the 1998 World Cup. There will be no longer only one song, but the new mode of the world cup album..."

"Album?" Song Ya was a little stunned, "that needs at least a dozen songs, my creative speed..."

"It's not like that. The National Football Association selects singers from different countries, global albums, about 15 songs." The people around aong help explain.

What the hell is this? Let me make a collection with others? I'm a good candidate for one in fifteen!? Thanks to making football movies and touring Latin America! After a concert, I'm tired of singing and dancing. My legs and stomach are still shaking!

"So it is..."

Song Ya repressed his unhappiness and squeezed out a smile.

However, after chatting for a few words, he finally couldn't help it. He even suspected that these guys were deliberately writing empty checks to deceive himself in order to sign in for the tour director's appointment.

Mila was very sensitive to the sudden panic reaction of the arrogant high-level officials of anshuzi. She turned her head to look at the handsome side of the man, and leaned closer.

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