Chicago 1990

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Song Ya ran away because he saw the girl's red and swollen eyeballs. She should have cried all night and didn't want to stimulate her anymore.

Life has entered a period of tranquility. I followed Ivana for script study and acting practice, followed by Anne Fletcher for dance practice, and occasionally asked about the crew and business matters, and I was even busier than college.

"Even if there is a sequel to my life, I don't plan to star in it anymore. It's too tired of M-Fxxk. I really can't figure out how those Hollywood men and women are so eager, and even prefer to give everything for it."

During this period of time, I have heard and witnessed, heard a lot and saw a lot, the casting director, the photographer, the few producers, the students of Larry, Zach Schneider, and Yeremov who has been married for many years. Gained, I heard that even a very low position in the crew also slept several times through the audition...

Hollywood is chaotic, but I didn’t expect it to be so chaotic. Almost everyone in a movie project is taking the opportunity to play the set of unspoken rules, including male lurking women, female lurking men, and male lurking men, because it is necessary to divide the territory for "resources", except The main creator with real power, other people in the crew do not even avoid taboos, and gossip about who is sleeping and who is who is everywhere.

He was doing push-ups babbling, sweat dripping, petite Amy sitting on his back while studying the script and helping with the load.

"The so-called Hollywood has no secrets."

Yeremov smiled and said, "Isn't that the same in the music circle?"

"Huh?" Song Ya felt that he was taunting himself about Mira, and turned his head and glared at him.

"Uh, I'm talking about the bulletin board magazine." Yeremov explained quickly.

Not long ago, a male senior in Bulletin Board magazine sneaked into a male singer and put the other party's singles into the bottom of the TOP100 singles chart, ranking eight or ninety. The one-week tour, the other party felt that he was out of anger. Stabbing this matter to the media caused a lot of trouble to the credibility of bulletin board magazines and related statistical companies.

"This should be just the tip of their iceberg? I don't believe that person has not done it before, or there are similar operations in higher rankings." Song Ya asked.

"Sure, what happened to them is news. It's not a problem in Hollywood." Yeremov said: "Amy, are you ready for the fourth round of auditions?"

"I'm scared." Amy said, holding the script.

"What's so scary?" Halle Berry walked over from the outside, and learned her to sit on Song Ya's back, "APLUS will help you."

"Do you want to crush me to death?" Song Ya didn't hold her arms and lay on the floor, "Get up! I can't breathe!"

"Some people think I'm fat." Hallie stood up feintly.

Although she stopped talking about stocks with her, it goes without saying that Apple must have fallen again.

"Phone, old Larry." Linda came in with her mobile phone.

"Hey, Larry, how are things going on in New York?" Song Ya asked. Old Larry was shooting the MV for Mariah Carey over there.

"It's not going well, uh, a little situation has happened here. Miss Kelly and Motula had a fierce quarrel just now. For the ring, you gave her the big diamond ring, right?" Lao La Li said: "She wanted to put the ring on at the concert, but Motura found it during the rehearsal."

"That guy is so nosy!" Song Ya scolded and walked into the bedroom, closing the door.

"Nosy? Uh, forget it, I thought I should tell you about this, so I made this call."

"Thank you Larry, when will you return to Los Angeles? The fourth round of audition is waiting for you."

"There is one week left, don't worry, the progress will not be delayed."

After a few sentences, I was about to call Mariah Carey, and Motura's call rang first.

"APLUS! Mimi can't accept such an expensive gift from you, please take it back!" Motura's angry voice sounded: "I will let her return it to you as soon as possible.

"The ring?"

Song Ya didn't know exactly how he and Mariah Carey had quarreled, so he wanted to try something first.

"Yes, that ring, did you photograph it at Mrs. Astor's charity auction?" Motula cursed: "You are too impulsive. You should be more cautious when dealing with each other's money!"

"Relax, Mr. Motura, it's just a luxury item. Didn't you ever blame her for buying my property? This ring is the premium that I paid back."

"I'll say it again! This is inappropriate!"

He exclaimed, "Even if you pay back in disguise, you don't need to give such a sensitive gift as a ring."

"I gave it away, and there was no other lot to buy at the time." Song Ya replied, "Whether she wears it or not, just keep it."

"You passed APLUS! Maybe I shouldn't let you communicate like before!"

"Sorry, Mr. Motura, she is my friend, and you... I'm not sure if it is. Besides, she is free, you can't control the exchange of gifts between us, OK?" It seems that Motura finally realized When the relationship between the two was wrong, Song Ya didn't want to be polite.

"Are you serious?"

"I am serious."

"You are not allowed to see Mimi again, that's it!"

"You are just called Tommy Motula, you are just our manager!"

"Fxxkyou!"

"Fxxkyoutoo!"

Motura had hung up the phone, Song Ya quickly called Mariah Carey, "Mimi, you just quarreled with Motura?"

"He's outside the theater dressing room. It's noisy and annoying! I let the bodyguards guard the door." Mariah Carey did not cry or give in as Song Ya worried, "No one can stop me. Standing on the stage with a big diamond ring, hum."

"Are you sure it's okay? We may have a showdown with Motura."

"Yes... Is it that serious?" She began to panic.

"I also had a big fight with him on the phone just now, and I ignored his request." Song Ya repeated the conversation between the two.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Are you scared? Or think of a way to relax?" Song Ya asked.

"No, I'm not afraid, I love you, and I don't want to be criticized for private life anymore." She replied firmly.

Song Ya was very pleased, "I love you Mimi too, so shall we start to act? As we said before."

"Well, as I said before."

"Okay, then I'm going to get busy."

"Don’t be busy with other women’s affairs. From now on, I don’t care about it before, but then I won’t allow it. You can only have me as a woman. Yes, Hollywood rumors have spread to New York. You are helping Fergie. Is your girlfriend seeking a heroine, right?"

"Don't worry, no, I won't have other women."

Song Ya hung up the phone and began to dial Donovan, "Donovan, you come to the hotel, let’s talk about Mariah Carey’s appointment next year, yes, I can affect her... your competition The opponent is Sandy Glen."

"Linda! Taraji!" It was about to go to war, but he was excited about relief. After speaking briefly, he opened the door and wanted to call in the two assistants to help, but saw Amy and Halle at the door...

Halle hid back, trying to pretend to be admiring the furnishings in the room, while Amy stuck in place blankly. They should have been eavesdropping just now, their smiles still frozen on their faces.

"Amy, you..." Song Ya suddenly didn't know what to say.

"I'm okay, I'm okay." She turned around desperately and moved to the sofa to sit down.

"What's the matter?" Linda and Taraji both came over, and they kept looking at the three people with different looks.

"Oh, uh... uh... it's okay, come in." Song Ya gave Hallie, who was staring at him, a begging look, and pointed to Amy.

'call!'Harry tilted her head and used her mouth to blow up the long hair on her forehead, then nodded and sat down next to Amy.

"Taraji, you help me ask Daniel Glass of EMI, let him call me first."

"Linda, you call this person for me. He is a partner of Yongdao Firm in New York. You ask him to find Miss Mariah Carey's assistant. If you know the situation there, you don't need to say anything."

"Then you guys will contact this person again, to Sony Columbia Records executive Newman...and this..."

The tasks were assigned one by one, and he himself was going to call Sandy Glenn.

"Do you know what you are planning? APLUS?" Linda is a veteran in this industry. She saw the clues from a series of clearly targeted operations and immediately tried to stop it. "You are launching a rebellion against Motura. He is the president of Sony Columbia Records, the most powerful person in the recording industry! Even when MC was the most popular, he did not dare to face the president of Capitol Records..."

"Shut up Linda!"

Song Ya interrupted her nagging, "Say it again, don't always compare MC with me! You will find that I am much stronger than him!"