Chicago 1990

Chapter 192 Shura Field

Although Paula was defended in the United Kingdom, the legal system there is in the same line as the United States, which means that the trial and court offense and defense will take a long time and cost a lot. The little backing singer dares to challenge the popular diva. It is easy to join this In a lawsuit that was completely dragged down by the disadvantaged party, the knowledgeable American people will naturally sympathize and tend to believe in backing singers.

Paula is in trouble. A few days ago, the 5,000-square-foot dressing room in her mansion, along with Song Ya’s rooftop swimming pool and Har’s thoroughbred horse team, appeared in the fashion magazine’s pilgrimage to the extravagant life of new forces in the music industry.Now, she has begun to be compared by the media as examples of Little Lori, who stole lyrics, and illi vanilli, who was deprived of Grammys as a singer.

Of course, what the truth is, Paula is not unlucky and has nothing to do with Song Ya.

"Mr. Aps, smile, open your mouth a little bit more, ok, very good, hold on..."

Innovative technology is very active, and Song Ya's offer is indeed a friendly price. They hired a full set of film crews and made a special trip to shoot an advertisement for him.

When the background and lighting are turned on, a photographer keeps clicking on Song Yalu. The standard smile picture of Song Yalu’s six teeth will appear on his packaging box together with the product picture of the innovative sound blaster. The portrait is authorized for three years. , Enough for a while.

"Does this smile seem a bit dull for you? Isn't it good for the hip-hop singer's personal image?" Yeremov asked worriedly during the filming.

"It's okay. The users of new trend it products are more dull." Song Ya did some research. "And one of the stereotypes of Asians towards blacks is that their teeth are white. Do you know about the black toothpaste incident?"

"I've heard of it." In 1985, Colgate acquired 50% of the black toothpaste from China. The product name'darkie' listed in the U.S. was discriminatory to blacks. After continuous protests, it will be The name was changed to'darlie'. The classic logo of this toothpaste is a black man with white teeth.

"Okay, let's take a short shot first." The photographer finished his work and the advertising crew took over. "Mr. APS, please put on headphones and listen with your eyes closed. Yes, the expression is intoxicated. Very good, very good..."

In the two days of the weekend, both parties quickly finished product promotion photos and a ten-second advertising material, and they were very satisfied.

"Cooperating with it companies is fun, not wordy, and low requirements."

Song Ya and Di Lay received the founder of dts Terry Beard in the office. The other party did not expect that the a+ audio company was so small and shared the office with a+ Records. The general manager Di Lai did not even have his own office. , The audio engineer from Caltech did not hide his disappointment.

But who told him to be short of money, the shares were sold so quickly, and it was too late to go back. "My 51 surround sound technology cannot be used for Mr. dshangaps for the time being." He said to Song Ya: "The dts technology requires a sampling rate. It reaches 192khz under 24-bit, while the d format is only 441khz under 16-bit. The best use scenario for this technology is in theaters and places with professional audio amplifier equipment."

"It doesn't matter, I'm only interested in d surround sound technology, I think it represents the future."

After all, it is only an investment of $250,000. Song Ya is very open to it, "a+ audio will help your company's operations get on track and protect the patents of dts technology."

"Okay." Terry Beard is very confident in this respect, "My implementation is different from Dolby Laboratories and Sony's sdds. In terms of patents, you have nothing to worry about, Mr. APS."

"very good."

The two parties ended the brief conversation. Song Ya left the rest to Dile and communicated with him. The investment in dts was done by a+ audio company, which was not a big burden.

These two things plus the recording of songs, Song Ya’s weekends are more tiring than usual. Instead, the school has become a place for him to relax. He also doesn’t go to rehearsals for the symphony orchestra because his music credits are very stable. The activity time was allotted to squash training. The physical education teacher complained about him and declared that if he wants to get qualified credits, he can no longer miss inter-school games and must get a good ranking.

"Sorry, miss..."

He was concentrating on the ball and the old Mike's voice rang outside the door. He looked back and saw that the good girl Cathy McGee was being stopped by the old Mike.

"Hi...aps, haha, it's me..."

Cathy, holding a badminton racket, stood on tiptoe and smiled and waved at him. This attitude surprised Song Ya. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be so proactive anymore. Hehe, "Hey, Cathy, it's okay, old Mike, let her in."

Cassidy walked in, still matching a white sports T-shirt and shorts. She was youthful and seemed a bit more mature than a few months ago. The white girl was the most patience at her age. Song Ya looked up and down. Fan, my heart was aroused, but my mind quickly came to mind when I saw her Daddy Vick McGee kicking between the Armenian legs in the car not long ago, and my lower body hurts. Come, "What's the matter?"

"Uh..." The girl was generous this time, "I'll apologize to you."

"Apologize? Why?"

"I didn't know that you already had a girlfriend, so..." She shrugged, her expression a little relieved, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be jealous for your rejection of me, you and Mila match well."

"Uh...well." Song Ya didn't expect that she was talking about it, "Don't you know? Me and Mila have broken up."

"I know, we have been caring about your gossip news..." The girl lowered her head and laughed a little shyly.

"you guys?"

"Yes, Denise and I..." the girl replied, "I had some misunderstandings here last time."

"Oh, I remember."

Song Ya remembered. Last time Cassiti took the initiative to tease herself here, she had a conflict with a group of black girls. The leader of the other party seemed to be Denise, who was a twelfth grader at the time. "Denise should have been Did you leave school after graduation?" he asked.

"Yes, isn't your record company organizing fan events recently? Denise and I met again at a fan party, and we had a great time chatting."

It seems that she and Denise have cleared up their previous suspicions. Song Ya knows that Yeremov is currently leading Taraji to run the aps all-meter fan federation. The progress is very rapid, especially in Chicago.

"That's not bad, are you my fan too?" Song Ya asked.

"Of course!" The girl's eyes were wrong again, "I like your...song." Her sentence is very problematic.

"Haha, how is the fan organization going? Are you satisfied?" Song Ya just tested Yeremov's organizational ability. After all, he hadn't heard the sound after his money was allocated.

"Very satisfied!" The girl chatted excitedly, "We are helping Denise win the board of directors of the Chicago Fans Organization. The competition is fierce, but we are temporarily ahead in votes."

Wow, it seems that small groups are everywhere...

Song Ya thought to herself, "Who is she?" Fergie suddenly came out from behind the girl, staring at her warily.

"Hi, my name is Kasidi and I am a member of the aps Chicago Fan Club." She extended her hand to Fergie generously.

The two look a little alike. Originally, Song Ya had the impression of Fergie because she and Cassidy had the temperament of a white middle-class good girl. Both were blonde and had very good figures. Fergie was more voluptuous and more explosive, but It's just shorter.

Based on the girl's instinct, Fergie didn't respond. She walked to Song Ya, holding his arm, and pressed the two soft balls tightly, "Hello." She rolled her eyes to Cathy, and then raised her head. Putting the red lips to Song Ya's mouth, "Honey..."

Shurachang...Song Ya snickered in her heart, hugged Fergie without hesitation, and kissed her, and even put her hand directly into her flimsy clothes.

Fergie was rubbed out of breath immediately, Song Ya took advantage of the situation and hugged her to the direction of her back to Cassidy. While acting, he stared at Cassidy with evil eyes with confidence.

"Uh, then I'm going to train..."

He observed that Cassidy’s reaction was a little bewildered at first, and then he looked at himself for a few seconds without admitting defeat, and his chest quickly rose and fell a few times, and finally fell. He dodged his eyes in a panic with a little melancholy, and turned away. go with.