Chicago 1990

"Forget it, let her sleep. Huo Ran? Wen??????a`"

Song Ya put on a t-shirt with Chinese characters, grabbed Taraji who was trying to drill into the bedroom, and walked out of the hotel room with her, "yo..." fisted with Tony and others who were talking and laughing at the door, and then Hugged to the parking lot downstairs after being called forward.

"The South African girl said she didn't want to sign an agency contract before she turned 18."

Taraji said: "But she said she wants to talk to you, I arranged for her to come to the studio today."

"Are you evasive?" Song Ya was taken aback.

"Maybe, she entered the modeling circle at the age of fourteen. I feel that she is not the kind of girl who knows nothing." Taraji said.

"I know."

Song Ya didn't speak any more, and went outside the Columbia Studio. When he got out of the car, a bunch of reporters surrounded him.

"Aplus, please comment on the autobiography claiming to be your first girlfriend!"

"Is everything written in her book true?"

"On your side..."

"Okay, okay, everyone." Song Ya raised his hand, "I won't respond to this, but I wish her happiness in the future."

Get rid of the reporters and meet Yeremov who is approaching. The two and Taraji get on a special car in the studio. This kind of golf cart-like gadget has no sound when it drives, and the vibration is small, and it can be the largest. Limit the interference to the various crews in the studio.

"What do you think about coming back here?" Song Ya asked Yeremov when he was in a good mood.

"It's just the executive producer of an MV." Yeremov kept greeting his acquaintances passing by, "What do you think."

The two arrived at the big studio, and Chang Ji was already waiting at the door, "aplus, please go here." He took Song Yawan around to the clothing room behind, where rows of hangers were covered with young people’s clothing and clothing. The teacher is a white male with a pointed orchid, "aplus!" He rushed to hug Song Ya, "I finally waited for you, big star."

"Uh, hello." Song Ya waited for him to end his hug, "are all the clothes here? Have the actors tried it?"

"You are left." The dresser went to pull out a row of hangers, "Hurry up and try."

They are all bright baseball shirts and jackets similar to the original mv.

Song Ya took a good look and picked out a few of them, and they all looked good.

"You have a good figure aplus."

The costume designer took advantage of his help to change clothes and touched his chest to his abdominal muscles.

"Thank you." Song Ya patted him on the shoulder, "You are also very cute."

"Oh!" The other party was so moved that he almost cried, "You are so kind..."

"Aplus, the makeup artist is here." A staff member shouted at the door.

Song Ya went to his VIP dressing room, and the aplus note was posted at the door.

After sitting down, "Larry said he wants your skin to look healthier and more sunny." The white female makeup artist put the large makeup case on his side and said.

"Yes, listen to the director." Song Ya nodded.

"Half an hour." The staff outside the door shouted again.

"I know I know." The makeup artist quickly began to open the box and work.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Song Ya asked.

"Others will come before dawn, just wait for you." The makeup artist quickly took out the primer and started to work on his face.

Song Ya just took the opportunity to close his eyes and rest.

"Aplus?" Taraji came in and brought a document.

Song Ya looked at it. It was some temporary visitor permission, Catherine, President of Amperling Entertainment, and Halle Berry and Charis Theron who came to visit the class. "There are a lot of things today." He reached out and took Taraji. The pen handed over signed the three documents.

"Wait, wait." Song Ya noticed that the makeup artist was preparing to put lipstick on his lips."Don't give me such bright colors."

In this era, some black male actors like to paint their lips ruddy.

"Really not?" The makeup artist confirmed again.

"No." Song Ya doesn't like this style very much.

"OK." The makeup artist changed to one that didn't show color.

When he was finished, he put on the clothes sent by the costume designer, and under the leadership of Taraji, he walked into the venue where the set was finished.

"He's coming, he's coming!"

Before he arrived, he heard someone shouting inside. When he appeared outside a built fast food restaurant, all the men and women present began to scream and applaud.

"Hey, Larry." He first nodded to the director who was standing behind the camera, "Everyone." Then he smiled and greeted everyone.

"Attention, beautifulgirls is preparing for the first scene of the first scene." Chang Ji shouted.

Larry is not the kind of controlling director. His student-assistant started to command the position. The first scene was the scene where he met the heroine for the first time in front of a fast food restaurant. The two prop artists were adjusting the 1960 Corvette. There were several cars in the original version, but Song Ya and Larry only planned to use this white one after discussing it to make the timeline look more consistent.

"Hi."

A blonde girl appeared in front of him, low-rise hot pants, short top, very youthful and hot.

"Shakira?" Song Ya almost didn't recognize it at first glance. After the girl changed to blonde hair, she was no different from European and American white girls. Although she was more beautiful and more in line with her own aesthetics, it was not what he wanted. You dyed blonde hair."

"Uh……"

Shakira was embarrassed, she suddenly became nervous, "I mentioned it to Mr. Larry..."

"Is there any problem?" Larry asked. He should have agreed, otherwise the makeup artist would not help dye his hair.

"I want to add a bit of multiracial elements, you know, people outside are saying I like blondes and white girls." He said to Larry.

The people present all laughed aloud when he heard his words.

"Um...Alright, shall we wait for her?" Larry asked, "We can shoot other scenes first."

"It will take several hours to re-dye your hair," shouted another makeup artist standing at the entrance.

"I'm sorry." Shakira lowered her head, almost crying.

"It's okay, go dye it back." Song Ya stretched out her hand and squeezed her cheek, "Go." This girl may want to please herself, so she was careful to let the makeup artist dye her blonde hair, hehe.

"Yeah." The girl obediently followed the makeup artist away.

Larry discussed with his assistant and the record player, "The first scene of the second scene..." The scene note refilled the scene board and shouted.

This is the content of Song Ya chatting outside the fast food restaurant with a few'brothers'. "No!" Many of the girls present have lost their performance tasks and all made unhappy complaints. There is no way, they are not professional actors. Tony's cheerleader girlfriend, and some friends brought from Chicago, lack of professionalism or sincerity.

"hurry up!"

Taraji yelled at them and the girls had to leave the scene unwillingly.

The subsequent shooting went smoothly. The scenes without the heroine were mostly men. After Song Ya finished the second scene, he and the six Heyinpai followed the accompaniment tape to start shooting the live singing part.

"Aplus." Between shooting, Taraji came over and pointed to the direction of the passage.

"Take a break."

Song Ya saw a forty-year-old white woman smiling at herself. She looked ordinary, but dressed and had a very good temperament. She knew that this was Spielberg’s President of Amperin Entertainment, Catherine. Take her to the dressing room.

"So this is the new condition for Terry Beard?"

Catherine looked very busy, neither of them sat down, and went straight to the subject, "Aplus, what's your opinion?"

"I'll just send a message. Although Terry Beard didn't say it directly, I feel that he already knows his own mistakes. He wants to negotiate with you again. I think this condition also shows his sincerity. That's it. "Song Ya said.

"Ok."

Catherine stared at Song Ya for a few seconds, then nodded, "I will make an appointment with him again, aplus, your share of shares may be diluted, what is your attitude?"

"I'm fine, I have a good relationship with Mr. David Geffen."

Song Ya said, "You know, I am very busy. Alicia and Dile are responsible for this business. I trust them. Of course, I have my bottom line and I am not short of money."

"Ok." Catherine looked at the dressing room. "My office is on the Universal Studios. I have a chance to come over and chat."

"can."

Song Ya shook hands with her, then drove her out the door, hitting Taraji head-on, and a tall blonde girl she had brought over.

"Hey, Charis, meet again."

Song Ya took the second visitor into the dressing room, "Sorry, I'm a bit busy, we have limited chat time."

"It's okay, hi."

The girl is still light blue jeans. She uses the large loose t-shirt that the model likes to wear to cover her figure well. This time with delicate makeup, she also carried a beautiful women's shoulder bag, temporary His visitor sign hung around his neck, and was a little startled when he heard Taraji closing the door from outside.

"So..." Song Ya motioned to the girl and said first.

When the two were alone, the girl star became a little unnatural, "Uh, I came to thank you, you know, that."

Song Ya knew that this was referring to her mother's case. There is no need to talk about this kind of tragedy. "It's okay. At that time, I called a powerful person I knew. You don't have to thank me all the time. After coming to the United States, I plan to What should I do? I heard that you rejected the contract with the brokerage company I introduced?"

"Yes, I'm almost 18 years old. In August, I went to the Hollywood Screen Actors Guild for consultation. They suggested that I wait until I was 18 before signing a contract, which can avoid many troublesome legal issues." The girl replied.

"So will you sign that company then?" Song Ya continued to ask, so that he would not be fooled by a girl who just came to Hollywood.

"I haven't figured it out yet," the girl said.

"Really?" Song Ya smiled, "Then you are here to thank you in person?"

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

Song Ya sat in front of the makeup mirror, picked up the cotton ball and started to deal with the blemishes on the face makeup. He looked at the girl through the mirror. The other party didn't know what to say, so he avoided his gaze and stood on tiptoe first. I wandered around the room boredly, looking at the arrangement of the dressing room.

Except for a slightly stronger body, he is really a stunner, especially the Monroe temperament of the blond sweet girl, which is too tempting. Song Ya swallowed, "Sit down, don't restrain." He pointed. Chairs around.

"No, then I..." The girl bit her lip, "Go ahead, I will have ballet class later..." she said.

"You dance ballet?" Song Ya glanced at the girl's tall figure, didn't it seem suitable?"Don't try to go to Hollywood?"

"I'm looking for opportunities, and I'm practicing ballet to exercise body shape, and there are acting classes." The girl said, "I was a good dancer when I was a kid, but once injured my leg, I lost my ballet practice."

"Is it the first time to come to the studio? I asked Taraji to take you around here? Taraji!"

Sure enough, the goal was Hollywood, Song Ya called Taraji in, "Take Miss Theron to visit here."

"No, I'm leaving now." The girl waved her hand.

"It's okay, maybe wait for me to have a meal in the evening after filming?" Song Ya pretended to say casually, "I am very busy now and can't entertain you temporarily. Can I have a dinner at night?"

"No, thank you aplus." The girl refused again, "Then I'm leaving?"

"OK Bye."

"worship."

Slightly disappointed to let Taraji send her away, Song Ya continued to invest in mv shooting.

Shakira's hair finally returned to black. "The first scene of the first scene, get ready!" After the scene note announced, she walked to Song Ya again, "Hi." She drew her hair.

"Don't be nervous, I do like blond hair, but I also like black hair, but you know, the mv is filmed for fans." Song Ya explained a little bit, and then waited for a few supporting girls to stand behind him, too Sit on the hood of the car.

"Try it first," Larry announced.

The plot is very simple, that is, Song Ya is sitting there, and the heroine starts to twist her body to discharge.

When the music sounded, Shakira tilted her head and began to stare at herself, biting her lips, smiling while pulling the shoulder straps of her backpack with both hands, her waist twisted.

Song Ya was also determined to look at her, his heart aggravated by the Latin style in front of him.

"Aplus! aplus?!"

Suddenly Larry shouted back to reality with a few throats, "Hands!" Looking at Larry, the other party was pinching his hands to demonstrate to him.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Song Ya just remembered that before the end of this scene, he wanted to hold hands with the other party.

"Have you seen it?" Tony's cheerleader girlfriend behind her ridiculed.

Shakira pursed her lips and laughed.

Song Ya glared at Tony's girlfriend, "Go on, the first act!" The record player board fell, and the girl started again.

This can't stand it, Song Ya wailed in her heart. She didn't expect the'power' of the girl in front of her to be even as powerful as Hallie, who shot ifeeling with her back then. Hallie is mature and sexy, and this petite girl is pure and pure. With a precocious Latin style, each is good at winning, each is good at winning!

However, he restrained this time. When the time came, he took the initiative to reach out to the other party, and then the girl took her hand from the shoulder strap of the schoolbag and put it gently on her hand.

"OK, this one is over!" Larry shouted, the two were still looking at each other affectionately, Song Ya didn't want to let go.

Tony's girlfriend started booing again, and Shakira quickly turned her head away and pulled her hand back.

"The saliva is almost flowing down ah?" Taraji also came over with a yin and yang, "you have visitors again."

"Halie here? Okay."

Song Ya smiled at Shakira, "I will be back later."

"Yeah." Shakira replied in a low voice, booing at the girl next to her.

"She will show up at the door in five minutes."

They got in the car with Taraji, and the two drove to the door of the studio, "Hey, Halle." Just in time for Halle Berry to come over.

The reporters waiting outside began to press the shutter.

"Welcome." He took the initiative to open his arms and hug Hallie, and then the two lips touched each other and they separated immediately, "Come in, they should have been photographed."

It was also to help Hallie's movie make some topics, when he and Hallie disappeared at the door, the reporters outside were a bit stunned.

"Wtf did they kiss just now?"

"Yes? I didn't see it clearly."

"Did you get it?"

"I got it, how about you?"

"I got it too. Could it be a problem of angle, like a borrowed place when making a movie?"

"Maybe, I'll study it carefully when the film comes out."

"Studying the fart, let's post news."