Chicago 1990

Walter gave the song to Mariah Carey, but Song Ya's heart was not so happy. There was still the influence of Motula in this so-called success of lobbying. Since the hero was removed from the original soundtrack, Walter understood that What do Tula and Mariah Carey want to do

When I went to find Walt, he was already a helpless person waiting for the final sentence.

He moved him by a few words at random, because he felt that it was easier to accept his request than to wait for Motula's sentence.

Song Ya didn't like this feeling. It wasn't that it was too easy and challenging to achieve the goal, but he found that in the final analysis, it was Motura's deterrence or power that contributed to Walter's choice.

I played an equally insignificant role, just for this matter.

This made me feel a little depressed.

"Do you think Whitney really has such a bodyguard by his side"

Of course, Mariah Carey was very happy to learn that when Walter took the initiative to sing the hero to her, there happened to be a small group dinner that night. She was very active, holding a glass in her hand, and Barabara kept chatting on various topics, under the table. His long legs were not honest yet, quietly hooked on Song Ya's leg beside him and swayed gently.

"How is it possible? It's just the script. She and Bobby Brown, a well-known singer, have just married, and Bobby has a bad temper."

Roberto Klevell shook his head, "And the script was written in 75 years, when the original author's favorite heroine was the older generation of diva, Barbra Streisand and Diana Ross."

The movie bodyguard starring Whitney Houston and Kevin Costner is very popular, and the theme song iiaaysove sung by Whitney is very popular. It is hard to avoid talking about this.

"Humph."

Mariah Carey took a sip, "If I were to act, it should be no worse than her."

Her words are a bit sour. The competitive psychology between several contemporary diva is very strong. She was naturally unhappy when she was going to watch this movie as a joke.

The upright Walter is not there, and the three men here are all flatters. "If you play, Miss Kelly is more convincing." David Cole laughed.

She acquiesced arrogantly, turned her head and glanced at Song Ya who was sluggish, and slapped his arm, "ap, what's wrong with you, you are the least gregarious today."

"I don't have any." Song Ya smiled reluctantly, "I was just thinking about other things."

"I know what you are worried about." Roberto Clerville made a shooting gesture. "You noticed that you have been looking at the aisle and other guests."

Indeed, in New York, Song Ya shouldn't have come to such public occasions casually. Now the gd deterrence is greatly reduced. He must always be vigilant for personal safety, even if the French restaurant where he is located is the top New York.

Look a few more times, be careful, it's always correct.

"Then let's go early." Mariah Carey pulled her leg back and called in the waiter. Before coming, she said she would treat her.

"Wait a minute." The waiter went to get the bill.

Waiting for "thataheroies", she hummed the lyrics from hero happily.

"Gloria" at this time David Cole looked at the front and whispered, which was also a reminder.

Song Ya's seat was facing away from that side. He turned his head and saw an extravagant woman in a red evening gown approaching with a blank face, then picked up a glass of red wine on the table and poured it cleanly on Mariah Carey. Face.

"Ah" she didn't have time to react. She closed her eyes and just made a subconscious self-protection gesture. Her hair and face were all splashed with wine, the white fashion was also soiled, and the conspicuous red wine was ticking on her hair. , Fell on the body, on the ground.

Everyone stood still for a moment in surprise, "Hey you"

Song Ya reacted the fastest, he guessed the reason for Gloria's rush, got up and wanted to stop her next move and protect Mariah Carey.

"Ap, don't." Roberto Clever grabbed him.

Gloria put the cup back and evened out the crumpled evening gown.

"Miss Kelly, you" the hotel waiter hurried over.

"It's okay, I'm okay." Mariah Carey lowered her head quickly, took the napkin handed by David Cole and wiped her face and hair, and then raised her head to flick her long hair when it was almost done. "It's okay, haha." She said to the waiter. Smiled.

"Do you need to call the police?" The restaurant manager came soon.

"No, we will deal with it, ap, you can take a seat too." Roberto Clerville pulled Song Ya back to his seat.

"Sorry, I'll take care of it." Mariah Carey gave Song Ya a okay look, then stood up and showed an elegant smile to the other diners who were watching in the restaurant, calling the female assistant, and the two of them went together. Deal with stains in the bathroom.

The restaurant manager again apologized to the three and was willing to waive the order.

"Gloria must be angry, but the record industry is like that."

David Cole sent him away and whispered, "Actually, she should have foreseen the result a long time ago, Miss Kelly wants it, and Walt can't help it, so she can vent her anger.

Song Ya feels that their reaction to this scene is very flat, and it is true to think about it. If the rapper was so rudely snatched from a big company a song that belongs to him, it is estimated that he has already started swearing on the radio. The glass of wine is considered very restrained.

"Let's go."

All a little disappointed, but there is nothing to say, Roberto Klevell dropped his napkin, "ap you talk to Miss Kelly, we are leaving."

"Okay." Watching the two disappear, Song Ya went to the bathroom door and waited until Mariah Carey and the female assistant came out. There were uncleaned red wine stains on her chest, so she slightly blocked her with her hands, tacitly. Leave from the back door of the restaurant.

Surrounded by the bodyguards, she turned her head and made a call gesture, Song Ya nodded, and the two drove home separately.

"I think you are in a bad mood today if you have something on your mind."

Soon the two got on the phone again, but she cared about Song Ya first.

"Yes, I actually didn't help much, and I felt a little frustrated." Song Ya felt warm, and there was nothing to hide from her, "What about you"

"Change a song in a little embarrassment, of course I can see it, I am the winner, hum." She chuckled twice, "So you think the challenge is not hard enough to hear you and persuade you with a few words. Walter."

"It has nothing to do with the challenge, I am just a little bit"

Song Ya can't describe her own psychology, "I didn't get any sense of control in this matter. You know who Walter was convinced by me."

"Macho," she said.

"No, so would you refuse his marriage proposal?" Song Ya smiled, "I have completed the task."

"Probably so, but I must remind you that to satisfy a diva's appetite is far more than one thing." She also smiled.

"Am I not satisfied with you?" Song Ya grinned.

"Hmm, I won't mention that for the time being, there's another thing, you can treat it as the next task or the next test." She said.

"Wow, let's talk, I'll listen to my lady very well."

"I want you to remove Celine Dion from the hereistheove star duo."

"Hat"

Chicago 1990

Chicago 1990