Chapter 986

Mexico, as a neighbor, has a high acceptance of the popular trend in the United States, and the range of music selections for the concert can be wider. The next day, song ya, William Adams and others enthusiastically sang his "old song": remember the name in front of more than 50000 audiences.

“Thisistenpercentluck，twentypercentskill，Fifteenpercentconcentratedpowerofwill，Fivepercentpleasure，fiftypercentpain……”

The atmosphere was invincible. He also sang with great vigour. He held the microphone to his mouth in his left hand and rushed from one corner of the stage to the other. He bent down and clapped the front row audience. Then he took off the bull's cap and threw it into the crowd.

Pain!

Hit the light box with your right middle finger? Or some other metal corner of the equipment standing in the corner of the stage. I don't know. He almost called out on the spot, quickly gritted his teeth and turned around and made a secret signal to William Adams to help him sing the next paragraph.

Despite the agreement, William Adams was stunned. Fortunately, he decisively walked to the center of the stage and saved the scene with hip-hop gestures.

"What's the matter?" Asked the director through his ears.

Song Ya squeezes out a painful smile to the audience, with his right hand behind him to indicate to the backstage.

"OK, I'll see if I can change the order, Shakira? Is Shakira ready? "

The head was flustered for a while and soon recovered, "OK, aplus insists on introducing Shakira to the stage later?"

Song Ya gave a thumbs up.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Shakira！”

The stage is just a bunch of spotlights shining towards the center, and the staff with high chairs, vertical microphones and wire pullers quickly trot to set up the stage.

"What's the matter with you?" Asked Shakira, who came onstage with a guitar.

One on the stage, the other step down, two people have no time to talk more, song Ya has been bleeding in the middle finger to her to see, bared his teeth to do grimace crisscross.

The wound was very deep. Fortunately, the bone was OK. The accompanying doctor helped to deal with it simply. After two songs of Shakira's singing, his middle finger was wrapped like a white radish by gauze and went to the stage again.

Fans immediately noticed that some loyal female fans in the front row who had made a special trip from the United States to watch the concert were so distressed that they all cried out.

"I'm fine, I'm fine Ha ha

He showed himself to the stage, and the girls burst into tears and laughed.

Girl, you're the one I want to want to want me

andifyou wantme, girl, yougotme

there's nothing I know, I would like to do, I would like to do

just to get up next to you

I don't know why, a little pain makes me more focused. In the second half, song Ya sweated more than before, and almost did not make any mistakes. Even at the end of the game, he sounded In response to the collective outcry of female fans, wanto wantme, which has not been sung for a long time, is currently the most difficult song of her own.

It's just that when I want to wantme is sung on stage and off the stage, the radish is a bit of a drama.

"Can we have two more?"

In order to prevent accidents, after the concert he was taken to the hospital, and broken the cold needle, ansuzi people were very nervous.

"Yo, no problem. It doesn't affect me to hold the microphone."

Don't try to destroy my personal equipment because of this small injury. Song Ya waves his hand.

"I'm not rehearsing tomorrow. I'm going to record on TV. I'll see you at the next show, by, Shakira, by, Fergie. "

Outside the hospital, song Ya and the two women who came to visit waved goodbye. Then they crossed the roof and compared their middle fingers to the paparazzi on the opposite side of the road. There was no white carrot. The bandage of professional doctors was light and beautiful.

There was a burst of laughter from the paparazzi's side. The news and the photo material were available.

Getting into the car, old Mike slowly starts the car.

"Sherifen's phone call."

Talaji, the co pilot, hands over the phone.

The finger still hurts, "how fast is the news?"

"I don't think so."

"Shirley?" He took the phone with his left hand and asked.

"Er Eh... " Sherifen is on the other end of the phone.

"What's the matter?"

"I just got a call from the doctor. I Er It seems to be pregnant again Sherifen said.

"Is it? Great, congratulations Well, no, congratulations. It's not... "

The two chatted and laughed. "In a word, you know what I mean, Shireen. I like children." Song Ya said."Well, did the concert go well?"

"Ah, well, I hurt my finger, but it's OK. Just now the doctor bandaged me and got tetanus injections..."

"Really OK?"

"It's ok..."

"I hope it's a girl this time."

"Well..."

The two chatted all the way to the hotel where they stayed. A small party had been held on the roof of the presidential suite on the top floor. The tour creators were all around and had to deal with some caring and social intercourse.

"So you are here?"

Song Ya inadvertently saw Ms. Sloan and Alicia standing in a remote corner, leaning against the railings overlooking the night scene of Mexico City. They were still wearing a very well tailored professional suit. Alicia's blue style was more gentle, and Sloan's checked high shoulder was always able to be able to be neutral.

He walked past the people who were chatting in twos and threes with their glasses.

"Are you all right here today?" Alicia's cheeks were flushed with wine, and she compared her middle finger with a pun.

"It's ok..."

Song Ya helpless wry smile, "today I said nothing this word already did not know how many times."

"You talk." Sloan's face was clear.

"Don't leave me here alone with the governor's wife, Sloan..."

Song Ya glanced back and side. "Mike said that the man might have accepted one of the paparazzi's hundred to three hundred dollars."

"Who?" Alicia asked.

"No, don't stare at him. He looks Indian in red waiter's vest."

Song Ya said with a smile: "there should be more than one hotel staff member taking the money, so Be very careful. Your vigilance is a little low, Alicia. Fortunately, this is Mexico

"Today's concert was wonderful, aplus." Alicia, a little embarrassed, still smiles, sips her wine, and immediately stands upright a lot, "you are a singer, and you have experience in dealing with paparazzi..."

"Yes, I am used to it. And Pierre Song Ya asked.

"He flew back to New York this morning." Alicia said.

"You didn't go back with him? What about Neicheng broadcasting's signing with XXL magazine? "

"Tomorrow, I'll go with Sloan and save money on my travel expenses and your private plane." Alicia squeezed out an unnatural smile.

"What about the next concert?"

"Just watch one concert of any kind, right?"

"Then you're not my big fan Alicia."

"I've never idolized clients."

"Ha ha!"

Ooh，justthethoughtofyougetsmesohigh，sohigh！

Wanto wantme was put on again at the party, "how do you sing the ending after so high? APLUS。” Asked Ms. Sloan.

"Well, I used to have a very thin voice, but now it's impossible to sing it again. Everything you hear at the concert has been accompanied by sound modification. "

"I see."

The three talked for a long time, "anyway, if you want to leave a memory in Mexico, I'm in Room. "

Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, song Ya finished the wine and turned away.

With the smell of memory, he did not go to rehearsal the next day and appeared in the studio of a talk show in Mexico.

Some TV programs in South America are more open than those in the United States. The hostess is dressed in hot clothes and makes some dizzy jokes with the guests and translators.

"I just finished reading a book about you, aplus." She said.

"What? I don't remember Oh. " Song Ya saw her take out a copy of "when she was young", which was written by Allie. She was the first girl friend on campus after crossing.

He and the host guests all laughed, "she praised you very much." The hostess read a short paragraph, "say you can even do that kind of San Fernando Valley movie?"

"Well, not all the facts in the book."

I can't stand it. The female guest spoke Spanish so much that she leaned over and even put her arm directly on her shoulder in front of the camera.

"Is she your first love?"

"I think so."

"Girl next door?"

"What?"

Song Ya feels a little dizzy. The event is not good. It seems to be a live broadcast? The movie which is only one segment short seems to be apocalypse. Is it called the girl next door (excellent)?

"Her book says it's not far from your home."

"Yes, it is..."

"You hurt your finger yesterday, didn't you?"

"Yes..." Song Ya is very careful to show. At least it is also a live program in Mexico. The middle finger of the show is not good.

"Wow, that's a good dressing."

The female guest seems to want to be red and crazy. Suddenly, she leans forward, and then falls in front of the camera, and thenNot surprisingly, it seems to be a traditional skill of Latin American variety show.

"Damn it! It's killing me

In the female host's exclamation, song Ya's heart was cursing and rolling a white eye. He really, without any fake, fainted on the sofa.

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