Chicago 1990

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"Have you forgotten something you promised me? When I heard that you were preparing to make a movie, I thought it was you who were quietly fulfilling your promise, just to surprise me, and deliberately kept it secret!"

Mariah Carey, who had too much brain replenishment, was furious. She couldn't coax her on the phone. She left her new album and concert preparation and found an excuse to head straight to Chicago.

"APLUS, it's been a long time since you and Miss Kelly have seen each other? How do you plan the clothing brand? Is it a professional manager?"

Song Ya had to find an excuse to organize a party, and the two were interviewed by reporters outside the gate of Gaodi Park.

"Yes, but we often contact by phone. We will exchange some inspirations on clothing design. You will be able to see them when they are released in the fall. There are more types, not just T-shirts."

Song Ya answered.

She was standing aside in a sequined evening dress, just smiling in a responsible manner.

"I heard that you are planning to make a movie, can you reveal the latest progress?" a reporter asked.

"Sorry, many things are not convenient to disclose at the moment, but I can tell you that my script has received a enthusiastic response from Hollywood." Song Ya said, "So I invited friends from the entertainment circle to come over and talk about it tonight. ."

"Your script? Did you write it?"

"Yes."

"Wow, is that about?"

"Sorry, you'll know after a while."

After a brief appearance at the entrance of the manor, the two walked into the door together, her arms were pulled up, and she directly pinched the soft flesh inside Song Ya's upper arm, "So you are going to make a movie, but the heroine is not me, right?" She Xingshi condemn.

"Don't, don't pinch." Song Ya was in pain, "Be careful, there are many people at the party, some of them are from Hollywood, and their observation power is terrible."

"Huh." She converged a little, and looked at the manor again. "It's so beautiful here. Speaking of which, this is my first time as a guest."

"Don't be restrained, you will be the hostess here in the future." Song Ya coaxed her.

"Humph." She hummed proudly, which seemed to be very useful.

The two strolled on the path to the villa, walking around the house and chatting, "This is no better than New York. It’s almost June, so you will feel that the scenery is really good, but in winter, you can only see a lot of whiteness. "Song Ya introduced to him.

The closer you are to the main building, the more guests and party service staff will come and go. The two of them stretched the distance tacitly, "Hey, APLUS, oh! Miss Kelly, hello."

Zach Schneider greeted him. This guy used the money he earned from making a MV to make an unsuccessful short film. He didn't get any response in Hollywood. He heard that the old relationship was going to spend money to make a movie. He rushed over as soon as he got a party invitation. .

"Zach, we don't need to talk about hypocritical politeness in our relationship. Now I really don't have the ability to do anything for you, but don't worry..."

Song Ya reassures him. If you negotiate a cooperation with Amperin Entertainment for an 8 million dollar movie, it may even increase to 10 million. Naturally, you can't trust a director who is famous for making low-cost MVs. At most, he will give a chance to an associate director. , And if the partner is unwilling, Song Ya doesn’t plan to insist, “but you can read the script first. This is for you personally, so you have to sign a document first.”

"I know, thank you first anyway." Zach Schneider also knows this, his attitude is very low.

"Miss Kelly..." Sandy Glen found out from inside. He waited for Maria Kelly for a long time, "Come and talk?"

"Okay, Sandy."

Mariah Carey let go, "The script? Show me later." She left a word and smiled to entertain.

Song Ya had told her that Sandy Glen wanted to be her agent. They hadn't made up their minds yet, so they had to drag it.

In this party, except for some close people in the Chicago music circle, the other guests are inextricably linked to the film industry.

"Hey, Cooper, Gary Gray." Of course, there is also the most successful amphibious among black male singers, As Cube, and his best friend, MV director Gary Gray.

"Where's the script? Show us, I'll run a cameo for you." Escobe didn't see the field jokes.

"I have a suitable role." Song Ya really wanted to find him a cameo. "A gang member..."

"Ha! Not bad." Escobe immediately asked about the roles of the characters in the play. After listening to Song Ya's brief introduction, his face collapsed. "So this gang member finally killed the little boy?"

"Yes." Song Ya smiled.

"You fucking, I don't play this kind of role." Escobe feintly cursed.

A few people laughed for a while. Song Ya introduced Zac to them. Cooper came to Chicago. He actually intended to help Gary Gray win opportunities such as associate director. However, he was more junior than Zach, so when they talked together Maintain the friendly appearance.

"APLUS!"

About an hour later, Mariah Carey found a gap, "Will you not show me a tour here?"

"Okay, please, honorable Miss Kelly." Song Ya framed his arms, asked him to hold them, and began to get away under the cover of the two assistants.

"This is the cloakroom!"

Song Ya introduced loudly, and when the two walked in, he eagerly closed the door with his backhand, "I want to kill you, Mimi." He hugged her.

"Huh, wait, don't make trouble!"

She broke free and stretched out her hand, "The script, I want to watch it now!"

"Okay, okay." Song Ya had no choice but to open the door and ask Taraji to bring the script.

"Songs and dances?" She flipped quickly, her face getting more and more ugly, "You said it wasn't on purpose? No, change the dance content to singing."

"sing……"

Song Ya's eyes rolled, "This will be exposed, do you know? I was inspired by you during these years. The hostess was like you two years ago. At that time, I was just a poor person who first arrived in New York. Boy, remember the time I borrowed your recording studio?"

"Oh..." She suddenly realized, "The gap between the status of the male and female leaders is just like us..."

"Yes! If you really change the heroine to a singer, everyone can guess that this is hinting at you, then our relationship..." Song Ya continued to fool.

"So what? You said that if you make a good movie, let me be the heroine." She was still angrily, "No, I have to try dancing."

She also saw the scene of the lifting, "I can also act on this."

"You also……"

Song Ya was still in a daze. She had already walked far away, "Come on, catch me." She raised her orchid fingers with her hands, raised her face as high as her face, and then'Teng Teng Teng' took small steps of joy and rushed directly. come.

Song Ya hurriedly held her waist with both hands and lifted it forcefully.

"Hahaha!" She was lifted into the air, happily like a little girl, "How about? I said I can act too?"

"You have to take the dance moves, dear." Song Ya looked up at her helplessly, "turn your body back and stretch..."

"Anti-bow..."

She just tried it, "Ah! My waist!" Suddenly she yelled with pain, which should be caused by her body being too stiff without dancing foundation.

Song Ya secretly smiled in her heart, but didn't dare to show it. Putting her down, the princess didn't hold her arms. "What's the matter? Did you hurt your waist? Let me just say, dance moves can't be done overnight, you have to start training from a young age. Do I need to call a doctor?"

"Hmph, no need." She frowned and rubbed her waist, and stopped mentioning being the hostess. "I only sang since I was a child..."

"Have you never practiced in school?" Song Ya asked.

"Anyway, I don't participate in activities other than singing." She replied, abandoning the script, and visited the cloakroom again. "You live alone, do you need such a large cloakroom?"

"Uh..." Song Ya's heart is not good, she has forgotten something, she shouldn't have it, shouldn't she be selected here...

Sure enough, she began to pull the closet, pull the drawers, called "Visit", which was actually an inspection.

"Mimi, don't play, let's hurry up." We had to hug her again and resort to a beautiful boy.

"Hmm, wait a minute." She ducked and opened a closet, "Ha! I caught it!" It was full of women's clothes.

"Uh, it might be Fergie's clothes. They haven't taken it away." Actually it was Amy's, and Shakira didn't take it, but he sent Amy to Aunt Susie today.

"She won't still live here, right?" She can only sing, but the woman has a lot of intuition. She seems to ask casually, but she never stops checking the size of her clothes.Fortunately, Amy and Shakira are about one meter six meters tall like Fergie, and they can change their clothes.

"How is it possible, I have broken up with her, and she is very good, and the intensity of publicity is very high, and now it seems to have gone to Australia, you don't know.

Sweating on her forehead, while explaining, she watched her pull the hangers one by one, "Huh?" Still did not escape, she found something behind a row of hangers, "What is this?" She opened the outer hanger and pushed away. , I saw the tight leather clothes, nurse clothes, rabbit ear clothes, etc. hidden inside.

Song Ya held his forehead, "Uh, costume..."

"Liar!" She also found out that there were large-size clothes, which Hallie wore...

"Listen to me Mimi..."

Song Yazheng wanted to continue editing, when she suddenly saw her take out a cheerleading uniform and gestured on her body, "I used to only sing, not even cheerleading." She said regretfully.

'Causeshe'staystrongyeahyeah

righttherewhenIwanther

Alltheseothergirlsaretempting

ButI'memptywhenyou'regone

"Huh?" Song Ya's eyes lit up, "Then you can wear it here to show me."

"Huh." She winked back, then pulled off the shoulder strap of the evening gown and changed it on the spot.

Andtheysay

Doyouneedme

DoyouthinkI'mpretty

DoImakeyoufeellikecheating.

AndI'mlikeno, notreally'cause

OhIthinkthatIfoundmyselfacheerleader

SheisalwaysrighttherewhenIneedher

OhIthinkthatIfoundmyselfacheerleader