Chicago 1990

"What's wrong with you boss?"

When Taraji came back from work, he saw Song Ya with Amy's eyes open on the sofa, and asked casually.

"WTF, why are everyone asking,'What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you'?" Song Ya was a little strange, "Does something look wrong with me?"

"You are a bit decadent today. This trait is not often seen in you." Taraji said.

"is it?"

Song Ya really didn’t pay attention. When Taraji said this, he felt that he really couldn’t lift his energy today. He touched his chin and meditated for a while, probably because the reason was that he was not in the future war with Motura. The certainty of victory, this kind of uncertainty is like a cloud, unknowingly entangled in my heart.

Then there are women...

Now that I have made a promise to Mariah Carey, I can't just break the sticks and see one love one, then...

He looked down at the fair-haired silly girl in his arms.

Emmm...Forget it, I can't bear it for the time being, let's talk about it before opening up with Mimi.

"Amy, cough..." He cleared his throat. "My music video will be on sale in less than a month. You will start to be a bit famous as the hostess of Showmethemoney, so don't let Jimmy rush to give You take next year’s work."

"Yeah." Amy Adams agreed ignorantly.

"Uh, but don't expect too much. I have seen the finished version cut by Larry. You don't have many close-up shots, and the overall picture is relatively dark." Song Ya gave her a shot.

"I'm very satisfied dear," she replied.

"Ok."

At this time, Old Mike greeted at the door, "Miss Berry."

"Extremely exhausted!" Halle Berry complained and walked in, with one long leg, shaking off his high heels, and walking up to Song Ya to sit down, "Huh! Taraji, soda thank you."

"Didn't you join the group?" Song Ya asked her.

"There was an audition today. I got that role." Hallie shook her head triumphantly and handed the magazine in her hand to Song Ya. "Fujibi said you made more than 50 million in 1992."

'APLUS's first album of the same name created four million sales in 1992, and the singles BeautifulGirls and ihateuiloveu also sold very well...'

Song Ya flipped through the magazine's forward-looking report on the singer's income chart in 1992. Some of his mistakes were much more than last year. The album sales were greatly underestimated due to the RIAA public data issue this year, and the single income was estimated to be higher. Yes, they also made a small list of large revenues such as New Year's Eve performances and Sony MD advertising, which is not outrageous.

However, this magazine is almost all wrong in terms of industrial investment, and it is very unfavorable. At the end of the article, I added a sentence "APLUS, a young and famous singer, changed his prudent financial management style this year and invested tens of millions of meters in industrial companies. At the same time, living expenses are becoming more and more extravagant. It is said that the cost of renting a luxury house in Beverly Hills is as high as $100,000 per month, and each trip is composed of a fleet of 15 cars...'

The picture is a close-up photo of yourself on the Grammy podium.

"Fifteen cars?"

How did this ghost rumor come about?Song Ya recalled that when he went from Chicago to Hollywood to shoot the MV for Beautiful Girls, a group of people took fifteen cars and was reported by the tabloid as a talk.

"You will definitely be in the top ten this year, or even the top five."

Halle took the soda that Taraji had handed him, and threw her neck up, "I want to use you to host a party. Can I invite some new crew members?" she asked.

"All right, I don't want to see which guests you know." Song Ya agreed, "By the way, what kind of crew it is."

"The Program (Rebellious Winner), a biographical film of a football player and coach, I play the girlfriend of Oma Epps,

Halle was in a good mood. "Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?" Song Ya was completely puzzled by his endless questioning.

"I had a fight with Wesley Streep yesterday." She smiled gleefully: "In the Marvel Entertainment building."

"For what? You?" Song Ya asked deliberately.

"Of course not." Halle feintly hit him, "Marvel wanted to play the role of Blade Warrior and Wesley to play Black Panther, but Wesley learned about the role of Blade Warrior in the middle of the Black Panther negotiations. Character, so he wanted to secretly pry the angle, but was found out, so he started fighting."

"What kind of mess is this."

Song Ya didn’t even understand what she was saying. He rarely reads Marvel’s comic characters. The poor boys in the slums before crossing have no money to read those comic books. He has heard of Black Panther. He is a rare black man in comic books. Superhero, "Who is the Blade Warrior?"

"The superhero in Marvel comics, half-man and half-vampire character, relatively marginal character." Halle replied.

"Is Marvel so rich? They open two movies at the same time?"

"They have indeed made a lot of money recently."

Halle replied: "A lot of people are speculating on his old comic books, Marvel Universe cards, and so on. I heard that there are Hollywood stars who have collected a house. But what kind of superhero movies his family says you want to make? Don't believe it, they are all deceived to invest money, take out some fringe roles, make a lot of hype, and deceive laymen. For example, the East Coast singers pay money, and you may also be on their target list."

"Want to empty the glove white wolf?"

Song Ya laughed, "But Wesley Streep won't be deceived?" The violent man has been in the show business for more than ten years. Although his character is not good, the outside world has unanimously considered the vision of the film selection. it is good.

"I don't know. I sweat a lot. I'll take a shower." She just ran to the cloakroom to get a change of clothes, barefoot like she was at home.

she was……

Song Ya looked at her slender figure, and evaluated the relationship with her in his heart...

"When you turn over the New Year, you can get away a little bit." He secretly planned, "Oh! Forest, stay away from me, Mimi, it's all because of you..."

"Hayden." Taraji handed over the phone.

Song Ya called Hayden who had just left, "Have you seen the report about you from Fujibee?"

"I just saw it." Song Ya replied.

"Well, another large group of people started to contact me, selling RVs, land, yachts, and many technology companies." Hayden said, "It's all focused on your money."

"Predictable." Song Ya smiled, not surprisingly, there was a wave at the same time last year.

"They are all saying that APLUS boy is rich!"

Hayden also laughed, "I rejected everything else, but there is Mr. Sun from a C-CUBE company. He said you talked with him about investment, right?"

"Who? Sun Yansheng?" Song Ya remembered the Chinese tech company boss he had met at the Chicago Electronics Show. "Isn't he very rich? Why does he need my investment again?"

"He said that he would invest in an electronics factory in China to produce what, uh, what kind of players." Hayden didn't know how to do it, so he couldn't tell.

Song Ya thought of the machine that could watch movies on CDs, and it seemed a bit promising, "This matter can be discussed, he wants me to invest in his C-CUBE company, right?"

"No, it's a joint venture in the electronics factory he invested in China. He said that the funding gap is about $3 million, and the total investment is $20 million."

"Wow."

Song Ya sighed. He didn't expect that there are already Chinese people who are playing so big in China. They are all their own. "Alright, you can transfer this to Dilei and let him follow up."