Chapter 982

Argentina is the most "white" country in South America. For various historical reasons, it is also the most discriminating and anti Semitic country in South America. Song Ya's first performance in Buenos Aires attracted only 25000 audiences.

"I heard that only 30000 tickets were sold in tomorrow's show, more than 30000..."

One day after the two concerts, anshuz had a salon in the banquet hall of the hotel. Fergie lounged back against the bar and drank and chatted with Shakira.

"For sale only

Shakira rolled her eyes. "It's more than my most concerts, at least three times."

"Wow, that's a lot..."

Feiji didn't know she was so popular in South America. She turned her head and looked up and down again at her friend, who was two years younger than herself.

"What?" Shakira felt her eyes.

"Why do you dress up like his ex-wife? That's a trick. "

Feiji grabs the tip of her hair. "She keeps the same instant noodles as Mariah Carey did before her marriage, and it's also dyed gold, blue pool..."

"Hey! This It's none of my business, OK? That's what Sony Columbia Records artist image management department designed

Shakira opened feiji's hand and was calling for Qu Caibai. The door of a small hall in the distance was suddenly pushed open. Hayden went out in a dignified hurry. She saw song Ya holding the table with his arms, and was discussing something with the white people who had surrounded him.

When the door was quickly closed and the tall figure of the man disappeared from sight, Shakira suddenly felt a sense of loss. She was really weak. Estefene asked if she would agree to be his guest of the show. She refused first, but when estefene forced her consent on behalf of her career, she swore and signed the performance contract 。

I had already thought about it. This time, I would never have anything to do with scum man outside of his job. But on the way before I saw him, I couldn't help but clamp my legs in the car. My mind was full of "I'm going to be pushed at night! He must be pushing him again at night! "

"You're useless, Shakira." She thought, pounding herself on the forehead in frustration.

"What's the matter with you?" Fergie asked curiously.

"Nothing." She squeezed out a smile and changed the topic, "does the death of 2pac make a big difference?"

"In America, yes." Feiji lowered her voice. "2pac is the most popular hip-hop singer on the west coast, the idol of many poor nger, and the blood gang."

"So you know each other well? You're in the West Coast hip-hop business, right? " Asked Shakira.

"No, I'm white. They're all m-fxxk. If it's not for the sake of that scum man... "

Fergie took her glass and motioned to Sonya's small hall. "Those black female hip-hop singers have been staring at me at diss."

She is very smart, relying on the popular dance music of the second college, sweetbutton psycho, the main song of her second college. She has been enjoying the luxury life of a singer for most of the year, so she is not willing to fight with others in the same space as before.

"What does 2pac have to do with him? He's so nervous. " Shakira asked again.

"Who knows."

Feiji saw that the door was pushed open again, and the people inside were almost gone. Only Songya and Hamlin were left. They lifted their necks and drank up the wine in the cup. "Go and ask."

She took her best friend's hand, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and held it against her hand a second before the door would close again He said hello and went in.

"Ah At the first sight, Shakira saw a very hideous picture on the table, covering her mouth and screaming.

"Sorry."

Song Ya put the photo back cover, "the National Enquirer did not know where to get 2pac autopsy photos on the autopsy table, really no lower limit."

"Did you catch the killer?" Asked Fergie.

"No, there's a big conspiracy behind it."

It's been nearly a week since 2pac died, and more and more accurate information has been transmitted from the United States, "sugenet has been controlled by the Los Angeles police for violating parole regulations, and is facing a lawsuit and going to jail. It seems that no one wants to see him avenge 2pac to create more vicious cases, especially in election years. Of course, it may also be part of the premeditation. Now some conspiracy theories are gradually spreading, saying that 2pac was killed by 2pac because he wanted to leave his death row records from the stove. He had nose and eyes Song Ya said.

"Murder your most profitable singer?" Fergie frowned.

"It's impossible. Sugnette is a fool. Yes, but he's also a very old-fashioned gang leader. He won't make such a low-level mistake. He can only do it in Los Angeles, instead of using a private jet to escape the parole rule and run to Las Vegas."

Song Ya shook his head. "So I said there was a conspiracy. 2pac was killed, sugenet was involved in a lawsuit, and Derry had already run away. The death row records were all over in an instant, and the tabloids turned dirty. The real murderer behind the scenes should have prepared for a long time. It's a beautiful move. In a short period of time, he can directly hit the enemy's combat Center... "“Shxt！ How complicated But it's none of your business? " Asked Fergie.

"Well."

Song Ya pointed to the two women. "I have strengthened the security, including you. Don't talk nonsense when you go back to the United States. Quincy Jones, the old fox, was so scared that he sent his son, who signed on death row records, to Europe all night. His daughter, Kidada Jones, even 2pac's girlfriend, did not dare to disclose the news to the reporters as he did a few days ago. "

"So 2pac was lost in vain?" "No revenge?" Shakira asked

"Ha ha, that's what Latin people say."

Song Ya smiles and shrugs, "I don't know Maybe it will be some blood Gang minion who wants to be famous and crazy to complete revenge. Who knows? This is gangster rap. "

“APLUS。” Hayden came in again.

"Let's go." Fergie took Shakira with a good eye.

"There is also a saying that on the night of 2pac's shooting, he took his younger brother to beat up a person with old resentment in the MGM Hotel earlier. After beating up, he also insultingly lost a $1000 worth of boxing tickets to the other party. Maybe it was just a small character's casual revenge, a pure accident."

Hayden closed the door and reported the latest news.

"No way. It's not like an accident."

Song Yat Pacific has experience, "the accident can not let the Los Angeles police act so quickly for a small violation of the bail provisions. Sugenet is also a rich man at least. He does not lack the money to hire a good lawyer. 2pac and sugnette were ambushed on the way to the nightclub, which was definitely a planned operation. Did Linda get in touch with mchammer? I heard that 2pac had a long conversation with him in Las Vegas before he died. "

"Mchammer was scared too. He went back to his church..." Hayden wryly. "Snoopy dog is hiding, not answering the phone."

"That's the end of the West Coast gangster rap and death row records?"

Song Ya calculates that the death row records can almost match the rap of the West Coast gangsters. Now, the only one who can beat Snoopy dog is a wall rider who doesn't offend both sides. Mchammer has been out of breath. The outlaws of 2pac group have no real skills except gangsters. They often forget words or are short of breath when singing. They are just licking 2pac.

It's unrealistic to expect Snoopy dog to carry the West Coast flag after sugnette was jailed by the Los Angeles police. He might even take the opportunity to "reunite" with his old brother, Derry.

"It looks like that at the moment. Now people are in danger. Oh, by the way, I asked the inner city broadcasting company to ask the widow of Malcolm AIX to help me. I contacted 2pac's mother. You can call at the appointed time to comfort you. "

Hayden looked at his watch. "In half an hour."

"Well done."

2pac's mother was naturally grieved. She was a complicated person. She had participated in the Black Panther Party's progressive movement, but she was also a drug addict. She was strong enough to bring up her children and educate them as well as the best education they could. At the same time, she often had domestic violence. The poem "DEARMAMA" written by 2pac was for her.

"If you need help Please don't mention it

"I will."

The two politely talked on the phone for a few words. According to the rich life experience of 2pac's mother, at least it is impossible to believe that he assassinated 2pac.

"In fact, I like 2pac very much. I know that we don't have much friendship with each other. He also diss me, but I do like him. He is a genius. Losing him is a great loss to the whole hip-hop circle. I called his mother last night and we had a chat... "

At the end of the next day's concert, song Ya finally gave an interview backstage to the local reporter of Buenos Aires, the wording of which was carefully considered. "You know, I have been condemning the violence in this circle. We have been troubled by this problem for too long. This is a big problem. We must have enough willpower to get rid of him."

"Are you on biggie's side? You worked with dead and gone, right? "

"There's nothing on this side and that side. We're a big family. We're all loggers. OK? I really hope there won't be any more violence, little Lori, 2pac There are too many, too many. They are the best singers and good people. Losing any one of them is a great loss to the music industry. This kind of tragedy should not continue. "

"So you call on sugnette not to retaliate?"

"Revenge doesn't solve any problems, it only brings bigger problems."

Send away the reporter, song ya don't know why the head is a little dizzy, "xiaqila, let's go, let's go back to the hotel." He went to Shakira's dressing room to have someone called.

"Wait, five minutes." Shakira pointed to the microphone in her hand.

Estefene and they are all there. A friendly game is playing on the TV in the dressing room. Colombia is killing Cuba.

"What's wrong with you? APLUS。” Esther noticed that Sonya felt the armrest of the sofa and sat down slowly, joking, "you can't hold on to it after five tours?""Ha ha, no, but I'm really tired..."

Argentina's audience is far less enthusiastic than Brazil's, and attendance is not satisfactory, which is really more tiring.

"Aplus, do you know Jennifer?" Shakira hung up and asked.

"Which Jennifer?"

"Jenny Lopez." "She asked me to find you Well, please don't crush her in Hollywood. "

"Do you know her?"

"Of course, she's Latino, and she's in the music business."

"It's hard to talk about suppressing..."

Even the mistress has been extolled to Mila, so it's not a pressure. But Janice Lopez is from motura's side, and she can't have good fruit for her to eat. Song Ya denies that she doesn't want to agree, "I don't have that much energy in Hollywood."

"Then you won't agree?" The girl is coquettish.

"Don't make a promise about something you can't do, Shakira." Estefene helped out, "aplus? Are you really OK? "

He saw song Ya suddenly staring at the picture of the ball game on TV, his expression was painful.

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