Chicago 1990

Home ownership in Tribeca is very cheap, compared to Shangcheng.

Songs from the future may reveal another investment signal, but Song Ya's mind turned around and he gave up temporarily. He knows the group of black rappers too much, so he doesn’t say anything, and sometimes puts words into the end of sentences just for the sole purpose of rhyme……

So Tribeca may be just a meaningless rhyme, he can't take risks for this kind of thing, and it's not that he has not been pitted by Apocalypse.

"APLUS, APLUS? You haven't made less money this year, have you?" asked Mrs. Jovovich, "have it been spent on the Chicago house?"

"Oh, sorry I just thought of something else, I haven't bought a house yet, Mrs. Jovovich."

Song Ya told the truth, "I made some industrial investments."

"Ah!"

Mrs. Jovovich chuckled lightly, "Industry...you..."

"Okay, okay, let's stop here!" At this time, Mila inside noticed Song Ya's arrival, and she began to rush people loudly, "I won't try anymore, this skirt is big and heavy!"

"Miss, don't move, it will be done right away." A tailor was squatting in front of her with a ruler in his mouth, closing the skirt corners stitch by stitch.

"Go away!" Mila pulled her skirt up, and the needle was taken away from the tailor's hand along with the skirt. "Help me take this thing off and smother me." She ordered the others beside her. people.

Several people looked at each other, all helplessly maintaining a professional smile, helped her take off the skirt, and then carefully held it away from the dance studio. The tailor was still sucking his finger as if it had been punctured by a needle.

"No way, she is too self-willed." Mrs. Jovovich apologized for Milla and followed them downstairs. Agent Milla gave Hayden a wink, "You young people have a chat. "

Song Ya watched them leave, and just turned her head, Mila leaped into her arms like a bird and sent her red lips up.

Only white cotton briefs and a small waistcoat were left on her body. Song Ya tried her tongue first, and then remembered to close the door of the dance studio, "Be careful not to be seen. We all carry a confidentiality agreement. ."

"Humph!"

Pouting her mouth, she turned and walked to the corner, took out fitness pants and sweaters from her bag and put them on her body, "Today you are not allowed to go anywhere except with me." She put on her clothes and came back and reached out to Song Ya, "Bring it."

Song Ya handed over the phone to her father-in-law, she took it and turned it off, and threw it into her bag.

"So, what kind of dance do you want to dance in an audition?" Song Ya saw that there were a bunch of video tapes in his bag, all teaching various duet dances.Mira was looking for him to be her dance partner. She was very angry at the failed audition of the Lamb of Danger, and she vowed not to repeat the same mistakes in the audition for a woman who smelled fragrance. It is rare for her to be so enterprising. Of course, Song Ya must cooperate.

"Tango, if nothing goes wrong." Mila said: "A bad supporting role audition stretches the time so long, maybe it won't be entered until the end of the year or even next year."

"That's Al Pacino's movie." Song Ya picked out the tango teaching tape and stuffed it into the overhead video recorder.

Both the video recorder and the TV set were hung from the ceiling of the dance room, and the dancers could see them by looking up.

"That's why I started practicing so early."

Mira stood in the dance room, "Come on." She raised her right hand proudly.

Song Ya pretended to straighten her clothes, stepped forward with a smile and bowed, then squeezed her little hand and kissed the back of her hand, "My distinguished lady, is it an honor to invite you to dance?"

"Huh! Not bad." Mila smiled and curtseyed, then raised her hand to let Song Ya put her arms around her waist.

Bright Latin music played.

Both of them have a good sense of rhythm, and the two men and women on the screen also taught them very carefully. After the initial bumps and bumps between the two, they quickly learned alike.

"I hate Argentines." Mira said suddenly and thoughtlessly.

"Why? Because tango is an Argentine dance?" Song Ya asked.

Mila shook her head, "My dad got involved with an Argentine woman."

"Uh……"

Song Yaxin said that the first time I saw your dad, I felt that he was not a good thing, but when I thought about it, I was not strong enough, "Mrs. Jovovich knows?"

"She knew it," Mira said.

"that……"

"I guess they won't get divorced, they all play their own games." Mila leaned close to Song Ya's ear and whispered quietly, "She seems to be with my agent..."

Madden!

"Hmph, I can't control myself, and I always like to control me." Mila complained.

"Man is a complicated animal."

Tango is simple and simple, but difficult is very difficult. Gradually, the coach on the TV began to show advanced moves, and the two felt that it was a little difficult to learn.

Anyway, it's just a date. The two people won't really practice hard. They danced in a mess while starting to make fun of them.

"You are shorter today." Song Ya felt that Mira was shorter than usual.

"Because I wore flat dancing shoes to accommodate the short boy Al Pacino."

"Hush, don't say such things in Hollywood."

"No, you think I would be so stupid!"

"Oh, you stepped on my foot."

"You jumped the wrong step, right?"

The two enjoyed their time sweetly. They also went to the small shower room in the dance room to play for dozens of minutes in the water. After coming out, Mila complained that her legs were soft and unable to move, so Song Ya changed a little The swaying belt, holding her like this, gently swaying the body with the music.

"It's so hard to have such an opportunity now." Mila put her head on Song Ya's shoulder and said as she looked at the two figures in the mirror.

Indeed, after the two became famous, apart from meeting in a private hotel room, it was difficult for them to press the road together in broad daylight as they used to in Chicago.

"It'll be fine when your movie is down, so be patient."

Song Ya comforted that the non-disclosure agreement he signed with Columbia Pictures expired after returning to the Blue Coral Reef. The movie will be released in early August. It will be at least September or October until the date is down. exposure.

"Ok……"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Mira's face, "Maybe it won't work then..."

"Why?" Song Ya was a little surprised.

"I just learned that the endorsement agreement signed with Revlon has similar terms." Mira said, "They lied to me when they signed the contract."

"You have to carefully read all the contracts you sign in the future."

Song Ya reminded her, "Especially Mrs. Jovovich has that kind of relationship with your agent..."

It seems that we need to protest against Hayden and Donovan. Milla's agent was introduced by Hayden, and he secretly planned.

"Ok."

Mira stopped talking, and the two were silent for a while, and she suddenly looked up, "Should we get married now?"

"Knot..."

Song Ya was startled, "Married?" The word was too far away from him.

"Yeah, getting married, I want to marry..." Mira's beautiful eyes were full of excitement, "What kind of confidentiality contract or endorsement, all go to death!"

"You are just on a whim. Give yourself some time to think about it."

Song Ya hugged her tightly, patiently persuaded, and slowly dispelled the impulsive thought of the girl in her arms.

"Huh! I really don't love me!"