Chicago 1990

"By the way, will you go to the prom in a few days?"

Cassidy turned around and asked before going out.

"graduation……"

Because he skipped the twelfth grade and was admitted to the University of Chicago, Song Ya is indeed about to graduate from this middle school. Since crossing, he has never participated in any prom activities in the school, but he knows that US middle school students are very interested in the prom. value.No matter how bad the school is, boys and girls have to wear the most solemn formal attire that day, and arrive in the best car they can get. They dance in pairs in a large, dimly lit venue. The whole process is actually very similar. Mass wedding.In that atmosphere, in addition to some conservative areas and schools, many girls will choose to become women on this day. The competition for titles such as the prom king, queen, and best couple is also fierce, which is already part of the tradition.

"I'm too busy, and it's not suitable for that kind of occasion." He knew what Cathy was expecting. "Don't you graduate in a year?"

"Well, in fact, non-graduates can also go." Cassidy said, "I just heard Tony discussing the prom with his girlfriend."

"I can not go."

Song Ya ruthlessly refused. Tony re-entered the first year and twelfth grade. Although his academic performance did not reach the threshold set by Song Ya, he also relied on his brother and rugby player to get quite a bit from the cheerleader girl's flowers. Feng, but he was much more honest than the time he had with Lori. "It doesn't matter if Tony is there. I might get out of order when I go there. The principal communicated with me on this matter." He explained the reason.

"That's it..." Cassidy walked away a little disappointed.

"Taraji, I will give a speech at school on graduation day, right?" Song Ya is going to coax her in other ways, "How much time is free after the speech, is it enough to watch a movie?"

"Go and see if you want, you're the boss." Taraji walked to the trash can weirdly, glanced inside, and then curled his lips in disgust.

"Then you book two tickets for me." Song Ya didn't see it.

"What type do you want to watch?" Taraji asked, "I haven't talked to movie news recently."

"Whatever, relax and be happy, just take a rest."

Both of them had very full schedules, and they had no time to take care of things other than the announcement. Even today, they had to go out after a short break.

"That Latin girl is here, do you want to meet?" Taraji asked.

"Shakira?"

Roberto Klevell was talking like a fly in his ear for a whole year. Even if he is not interested anymore, he is a little curious now, "No one brought her here?"

"Yes, her agent, but her English is very bad. The girl is okay. Her father lived in the U.S." Taraji replied.

"I went to see."

The two walked outside the practice room of A+ Records. Inside they were rehearsing the basic dance steps. Fergie started with a dozen young men and women. The black female dancers who were following the trumpet song were also selected by Song Ya and Fergie. Private dance teacher practicing on the mirror.

A male Latino agent carrying a trolley case was leaning against the back wall of the practice room with Jimmy and watching intently, but did not find the two at the door.Song Ya followed his gaze and found a black-haired girl behind Fergie, about the same height as Fergie. From behind, her dancing skills seemed to be much higher than Fergie, with soft body movements but no lack of strength.

"Isn't it as dirty as the cover of the first album?"

Song Ya thought to himself that the girl’s explosive head on the cover of the first album, the black eyebrows and thick eyeliner like the pharaoh, and the rustic dress gave him a bad first impression, so he always faintly resisted Robertoque. Levi's sales promotion.

"You will mix up with me in the future, know? No one dares to refuse me in this record company..."

During the break, Fergie showed her strength to the newcomer in a grand elder sister, "I'm a little tired, Jimmy, Shui."

Jimmy quickly passed the Paris water bottle he was holding.

"Give Miss Shakira a bottle too!" Fergie was very dissatisfied.

"Uh... okay, okay." Jimmy ran to the corner to open the portable plastic case, took another bottle from the pile of ice, and handed it to Shakira.

Fergie's income from walking along with her and performing commercials is very expensive. With the expected income of i hate u i love u, she can easily afford the more glamorous and luxurious life of a little star.

"Yeah." Fergie returned Jimmy with the beautiful glass bottle in her hand, beckoning to Shakira, "Go, show you my recording studio."

When the two girls walked outside the door, Songya and Taraji had disappeared automatically.

"It's okay, there is nothing wrong with being the heroine of Beautiful Girls. She is only fifteen years old, right?"

The original MV of Beautiful Girls is a campus style. There are a lot of dances. Just after Song Ya watched it, this girl looks very beautiful, and her figure is pretty good among girls of her height and age. There is no other kind of Latin The girl’s unique precocious style and dancing skills are also good.Since the heroine has no lines in the MV, it doesn't matter whether she speaks English well or not, she is indeed a suitable candidate.

As for Want to Want Me and other music videos that are more explicit and the original version is very erotic, it is not suitable for this girl to appear. Regardless of age, the height and body will not reach the seductive power Song Ya expected. .

The heroine of a MV is also enough to cope with Roberto Clever's entrustment. After all, the girl signed with Sony Columbia Records, and the contract was only filled in 1994. The follow-up benefit of holding up the A+ record is less than a star.

"Okay, I wrote it down."

Taraji looked at his watch, "You should go to the boss, the Chinese Chamber of Commerce and Lawyers John Liu will give you a few gratitude awards on Clark Street."

"It's a bit sensitive to receive the Shilla people's award at this time, so it must be kept secret."

Song Ya didn't want to make bad associations with the black community.

"Eremov has communicated well. The award ceremony is held in the building of the Chinese Chamber of Commerce. There will be no reporters present and no news will be posted."

"Ok."

He took a group of people to Clark Street, and under the warm welcome of a group of East Asians, he received a few pennants with Chinese characters such as "Light of Chinese descent" and "Resolving problems for the people"...

"Your general election situation is very bad recently."

After the awards were over, Song Ya and John Liu, whose appearance was not much different from those of Chinese origin, walked to the corner to chat alone.

"Yes, it's possible that an overwhelmed commander won't be able to do his second term. Who the hell can think of this!?"

It is completely different from the stereotype of legal experts. John Liu has a special mixed tone in his speech. He is particularly affectionate to Song Ya, "I will repay you for the Xin Luo Yi, remember my words."

"I haven't thought about accepting any reward for doing those things, Mr. Liu." Song Ya smiled.

"You are welcome, we were a family thousands of years ago, and the surname of Xin Luo Liu is also a descendant of the Yellow Emperor." John Liu said.

"?"

"To be honest..." John Liu lowered his voice, "If the Elephant Party really loses, it is customary to do things that are usually inappropriate, such as the general commander's amnesty, which implies There are countless opportunities to make money. If you have any ideas, you can greet me in advance. I will help you. Cheney and I wear a pair of pants. This is a rare opportunity."

"What do I think? I'm just a singer." Song Ya just declined to remember something in his mind, "Uh...wait, can you get a special approval that can bypass Batumi? For example, factory equipment. some type of."

"Difficult and not difficult. In fact, the key to this kind of thing is not in the Elephant Party but in the Donkey Party. As long as the members of his house do not ask questions, then the Elephant Party will do the job."

John Liu blinked at him meaningfully, "This kind of thing depends on the tacit understanding of the two sides."

"I understand."