Chicago 1990

The influence of the three major wireless stations is not comparable to that of FOX and BET cable stations. After the broadcast of the CBS promotional MV, it soon began to be widely quoted and spread throughout the country. Radio stations, especially West Coast stations such as California , After the current program, I took the time to play Where Is The Love again. Some shopping malls in Los Angeles simply turned on the infinite loop mode.

"I heard a song yesterday that made me feel very deeply..."

Although he did not go to help the platform, the commander, who is suffering from overwhelming criticism from all sides, still mentioned Song Ya in an interview with BET TV. "I want to answer this young singer. The American government hears your voice! We will immediately. Will proceed to resolve related issues."

"Where do you think the primary problem is? Datong leads the students?" Host Gordon made the ball.

"Economy, of course, is still economy, especially urban economy."

The general leader began to take the opportunity to launch his policy outlook for the next four years, "We will return our main energy to the country, support emerging industries, and create more job opportunities..."

"It's all empty talk."

Hayden turned off the TV. "King George (a ridiculous name for the commander inhumane fireworks) is still the King George."

"Leave him alone, we do what we should do."

Song Ya rubs her hands in excitement and will soon be the first official live performance of Where Is The Love, at the home court of the New York Yankees.

"Check the ear return."

Arriving in the player channel, he asked the singers who will enter the center of the stadium to perform together. Dile and Al are old fritters. Fergie is young but has experienced a lot of big scenes. Only Common Sense has no experience. "Common, is it okay?"

"Hey, don't worry about me."

Common Sense, which has no gangster rappers, seems to have no shortage of big hearts, Song Ya is a little relieved.

"Remember what I said in the previous meeting, don't make too many body movements, and don't have a hippie smile." Yeremov exhorted.

"Don't worry, why I feel the most nervous is you." Song Ya patted his shoulder.

"It is possible to sell a million in the first week!" Yeremov exclaimed excitedly.

"That's me, APLUS's first album." Song Ya pretended to be forced.

"Prepare, 30, 20, 10, 9..."

The stadium staff came and counted, the stadium lights went out one by one, and a large beam of light found the exit of the player channel.

When the other party counted to one, Song Ya took a big step. He felt Fergie and others following him, but did not look back. Instead, he raised a hand, pursed his mouth and made a more constrained smile, toward the audience. The audience greeted.

After receiving a warm response, the beam of light stopped in the middle of the court, Song Ya stood still and bowed his head.

After the Where Is The Love prelude sounded, he raised his head and brought the microphone to his mouth, "What's wrong with the world, mama?" After a large section of his voice RAP came down, he immediately switched states, "Where is the love...... "The chorus with a little false voice is here, "Love..." Fergie's harmony is accurate.

Di Lai and Common Sense are very stable and there is no mistake. Di Lai's expressiveness is almost better than the original singer. When it is Al's turn of the third RAP, he and Di Lai will help harmonize at the end of the sentence, smoothly and smoothly. Completed the live debut.

But it's not over yet, and there will be a silent tribute for the victims in Los Angeles. They and the players of both sides finished the silence together, and then Fergie stayed on the sidelines alone. As usual, the national anthem was still sung for her.

"No one can stop you now, neither can the two kids."

Yeremov was in a better mood as he watched the audience who were moved to tears in the vicinity of the player passage.

"Let's go back." Song Ya waited for Fergie to leave, and immediately took everyone away. Sony Columbia Records has been very full of promotional activities in the past few weeks and must take a break.

Waiting for the red light, Song Ya’s car happened to be able to see a record store on the side of the street. The posters of the combination of him, MJ, Michael Bolton, and Kris Kross, who was at the top of the bulletin board, were the most eye-catching. Mariah Carey It also has a relatively good position in the store, and the black female singer who won a bunch of awards at the Grammys not long ago is completely silent.

The music in the store is also Where Is The Love. There is a long line in front of the checkout counter. Most people are holding his first album'A+'.

"It's completely sold out, and Sony Columbia Records has allowed the factory to open another line."

Yeremov next to him observed his focus.

"What's the current reaction of all parties?" Song Ya asked casually.

"A good comment, who would say bad things about you at this time?" Yeremov laughed.

"But many singers and record company executives contacted me." Hayden said: "Es Cube, Rick Robin, and even MJ's agent Sandy Glen."

"Oh?" Song Ya knew their goals without guessing, "I want to promote celebrities to sing together?"

"Sandy Glenn didn't say anything specifically, so I asked about your recent situation. Rick Robin was dismissed by me, and the conditions he mentioned were of no value. There are also other seniors in the black music industry, basically I used my agent to test and test, but I also dismissed it. Only Escuba, how do you plan to respond? He said that when you come to Los Angeles to attend the event together, you will be unavoidable to perform Where Is The Love on the same stage."

"After? How long? He dare to take the head now?" Escobe gave a very provocative speech on the first day of the riot, and then soon discovered that the disorder was out of control and immediately went back to the recording studio, and waited for the incident to calm down again. Come out?He will not be so stupid.

"He didn't say."

The car started again, and Song Ya dialed Escobe, "Hey, brother."

"Yo, let's play with you when you get to Los Angeles?" Escobe said, "Dilly and Al in your hands are too shabby."

"FXXK YOU, don't point to my people." Song Ya scolded with a smile, "when? I should be fine."

"After a while, when I post the special?" Escobe asked.

"I want a specific time, and my team must first communicate legal matters with you."

For Escobe, Song Ya felt a little guilty, after all, he had reached an agreement with BET behind his back, although it did not cause bad results.Of course, it is also necessary for the brothers to settle accounts.

"Those legal matters are easy to talk about, in November, are you talking about it?" Escobe said.

"No problem at all in November." Song Ya chatted with him a few more about the situation in Los Angeles and hung up.

The Greater New York area where the propaganda was concentrated in the first week, then the central area of ​​Chicago, and the West Coast is tentatively scheduled to go last, after all, for fear of repeated riots.By the time November the heat should have fallen early, as long as it does not affect the sales of your own records, it should be no problem to cooperate.

"Miss Kelly is waiting for your call."

Just arrived at Tribeca's home, Taraji sent a call.

"Hey, Mimi." Song Ya walked into the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand.

"Maybe you should think of me." Mariah Carey was in a bad mood, Song Ya could imagine her pouting upset on the phone.

"Didn’t you explain it last time? It was only a few hours before I wrote this song to the live performance, and you are willing to sing the chorus and some harmonies? That doesn’t suit your coffee like Mimi ."

Song Ya can only say that, he can't explain to Mariah Carey that Fergie is the original singer!It would be too unnatural to not sing the part that belongs to her.

"Hmph, I temporarily asked the performing arts company to take over the commercial performance, just in New York, the day after tomorrow." Mariah Carey didn't worry about it anymore.

"at night?"

"Seven o'clock in the evening."

Song Ya understood what she meant, "Taraji!" He opened the door and called Taraji in, "What's the plan for seven o'clock the next night?"

"New York Radio Interview," Taraji replied.

"Push it, Miss Kelly and I have a business show, remember it." He said into the microphone.

"It's a big radio station with a high listening rate."

"No radio station is useful!"

"You are the boss." Taraji rolled his eyes and went out to call to re-coordinate.

"It's about the same." Mariah Carey was satisfied.

"Where is the business performance? Do you know the terrain over there?" Song Ya hinted.

"Little pervert." Mariah Carey chuckled for a while, "That's an old-fashioned theater. My mother used to perform there for a while. The last box on the second floor was broken and never used. ."

"In other words, you can see the audience below at the same time?" Song Ya grasped the point accurately.

"Will we be too courageous?" She suddenly felt guilty.

"One time bigger than one time, take your time..." Song Ya rehearsed in his mind, "Take that folding fan and be careful not to make any noise. Your voice is too recognizable and very high."

"That fan was about to be bitten by me, it's all tooth marks..."